Hearing this, Tu Jiaoman suddenly stood up from her kneeling position, clapped her hands and shouted: "The lord is wise! Tu Jiaoman understood the meaning of the lord! From now on, no one dares to harm our mother Those who have a heart, their hearts should be punished, and they will be paid back a hundred times!"
"Mmm." Master Jiu actually gave an upright hum, expressing his appreciation.
Now, Tu Jiaoman was even more proud.
Linghu Shuiyue took a look at Master Jiu, pouted her small mouth and said coolly: "Actually, if someone offends me, I may not pay back a hundred times, maybe a thousand times. But it also depends on who it is, then Cui Yingying is the concubine of Lord Jiu, I don't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha."
Master Jiu curled his lower lip and said, "Get up when you're full! We're going to enter the palace too."
Only then did Linghu Shuiyue make a sharp turn and turn to the canonization ceremony of the crown prince and princess concubine. She suddenly stretched out her hand proactively, and put her hand into Master Jiu's arms.
Master Jiu took a look, not knowing why the girl was so active all of a sudden, but he liked that the girl put her hand into his arm like a small bird, which made him feel that she had a kind of dependence on him.
He is like a big tree, if this girl wants to, she can wrap around him like a vine. However, he knows that this girl's dependence is not strong, but her independence is more obvious.
Linghu Shuiyue actually thought that today is the crown prince's canonization ceremony. Master Jiu was born as a prince, and if he couldn't be established as a prince, it would be tantamount to failing to compete for the East Palace. She was afraid that he would be sad, so she snuggled up to him.
After getting into the carriage, Linghu Shuiyue asked: "My lord, I heard that there is a nine-fold pagoda to be enshrined in today's ceremony, what's going on?"
It was the first time Master Jiu heard Linghu Shuiyue speak so strangely! Formally and formally called him the prince, and claimed that he also used a concubine. He found that he was used to some of her nonsensical names.
"Well, there is such a thing. In our country of Yan, the queen's decree to establish a prince is only the first imperial decree to pass. To become the future prince of the country of Yan, and truly enter the East Palace as the prince, you still need to break through the Nine Heavens Pagoda."
"Nine Heavens Pagoda? Is it difficult to rush?" Linghu Shuiyue was a little confused now! When the emperors of all dynasties in China established a prince, wasn't it just a piece of imperial edict? How can there be any need to rush to the Nine Heavens Pagoda
However, this is not any dynasty in Chinese history, but an ancient time and space that emptied history.
Master Jiu said: "It's not that difficult! Not everyone can go up to the Nine Heavens Pagoda. It is said that there are nine checkpoints set up on the Nine Heavens Pagoda. Only those who have the blood of the royal family, or who are real dragons and phoenixes, can pass through the barriers successfully." From the ground to the top of the tower. The rest of the people will die if they go up.”
"It turns out that after being established as the prince by the emperor, he still has to go to such a nine-day pagoda."
What does the Nine Heavens Pagoda look like? Linghu Shuiyue began to be interested in this grand ceremony of conferring the crown prince. She raised her eyes to look at Lord Jiu, and found that he was really calm, and really didn't have any special reaction because he couldn't be the prince, as if the prince had nothing to do with him in the first place.
That's great! "Gain calmly, lose calmly, strive for what is inevitable, let nature take its course." It seems that she married a top-quality man who can take both gains and losses calmly. Thinking of this, Linghu Shuiyue began to feel in the mood to appreciate the scenery outside the window.
She took her participation in the big pawn as a grand event without gunpowder. However, the battle for the prince was already turbulent and bloody, so how could it be a grand event without gunpowder