novelsite Chapter 142 The Replaced Saint 3
Chapter 142 The Replaced Saint 3
Chapter 142 The Replaced Saint 3
Yun Qing smiled softly and looked at him.
"The national teacher said, the clothes for the ceremony are here, let me hurry up here and you will give them to me, why? Why don't you bring the clothes up quickly?"
She paused, her eyes getting colder and harsher, "Or did you lose your clothes? Or...you teamed up to play tricks on me?"
The man dressed as a prince is the sixth prince, Feng Chayan, who will follow and assist the new master of Feng Kingdom.
When he saw that a mere saint dared to talk to him like this, he yelled loudly.
"How presumptuous! I never got any information or orders to bring you any clothes. It's clear that you don't pay attention to the festival at all, so you are so quibbling!!"
"Sixth Prince, if you are right or not, you can ask the Master of the State Teacher."
Yun Qing stopped verbally entangled with him, and glanced at the surrounding people and the bustling people in the audience.
No suspicious people or things were found... Could it be that those people gave up temporarily and thought of other ways?
The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If they lurk, it may be harder to catch their tail in the future.
Feng Chayan shook his sleeves angrily, "As a saint, you don't pay attention to festivals and are so unkempt. How can you be qualified to be a saint?!"
The mustache court official next to him immediately answered, "Sixth Prince, what do you think should be done?"
"According to this king, Wang Yue's virtue is not worthy of being a saint of Feng Kingdom, so she will be abolished immediately!!!"
Feng Chayan casually pointed at a baby-faced girl under the stage, with gentle eyes and a firm but fast tone, as if she couldn't wait to see that girl put on the saint's clothes.
"Let her be the saint!!"
Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that the girl she casually asked for directions was the "new" saint who replaced Wang Yue.
Everyone was in an uproar, even the baby-faced girl who was appointed was very surprised, shaking her head and hands again and again, showing great rejection.
"No, no, I don't dare to be a little girl, and I don't deserve to be a saint. The little girl is just a four-spiritual root, and her aptitude is not good, and I want to be a Fengming person!"
In the end, her tone was not at a loss at the beginning, but became more determined.
When Feng Chayan and the people saw that she actually resisted the temptation of the saint and showed no interest at all, the former felt that he had seen the right person, while the latter felt that this woman had a problem with her head.
No matter what others think, the baby-faced girl's decision is firm.
However, she is just a commoner, and no matter how tough she is, she can't compare to the power of a prince.
"You have no right to refuse my king's order!"
Feng Chayan hid the appreciation in his eyes and turned cold.
Yun Qing looked back and forth at the expressions on the faces of the two of them. The baby-faced girl seemed to be unfamiliar with Feng Chayan, and she didn't seem to know about the festival in advance.
The look in the eyes of Sixth Prince Feng Chayan showed that he seemed to have known Baby Face for a long time and knew that she would come to watch the ceremony today.
Through his performance, Yun Qing concluded that he was also one of the accomplices. If he had known that Babyface would come and planned this scene with the other masterminds, then she would probably be able to guess who was the mastermind.
Feng Chayan is one, the future new master he assisted is one, and the person behind the wave of assassins who heard the word dagger last night...
"Sixth Prince, it seems that you can't directly decide who will be the saint, right? Such a hasty decision makes one have to suspect your ulterior motives, Sixth Prince?"
Yun Qing looked at him with a sweet smile, and seemed not at all angry at his framing.
On the other hand, Feng Zhayan's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he fell down. He looked at Wang Yue, who had a completely different aura from before, and was extremely annoyed.
As Yun Qing said, he, the sixth prince, cannot actually decide on the candidate for the saint.
He thought of letting Qian'er complete the ceremony and communicate with the world after cutting first, so that the whole thing is done, and the emperor will not say anything more.
He stiffened his neck and said: "As a prince, why can't I?! Besides, I am only providing personal choices, why do you make such a fuss!!"
Yun Qing ignored him, went to the edge of the stage and knelt down to ask the baby face who came with her.
"You don't want to be this saint?"
The baby-faced girl bowed to the Feng Kingdom and said respectfully, "Yes, the little girl Lan Qian wants to be a Fengming person."
Lan Qian answered firmly without hesitation.
From the beginning to the end, she just wanted to be an idle Feng Mingren.
"Wang Yue, how dare you threaten her!?"
Feng Chayan was unusually angry. He couldn't bear to blame Lan Qian, so he directed all his anger towards Yun Qing.
Yun Qing rolled her eyes, how can she be so stupid, she can't understand people's language! ! !
"Sixth Prince, this saint has done nothing wrong. I have made it clear to you about the second robe. Third, please don't try to delay the ceremony any more. The auspicious time of the ceremony is about to pass, and the emperor will blame you when the time comes. Come down, can you afford it?!"
This word awakened everyone, Fengguo attaches great importance to all kinds of festivals and sacrificial ceremonies, for this reason there is a saying that if you don't keep auspiciousness, you will provoke the wrath of the sky, everyone taboos.
"Yes, yes, Sixth Prince, you'd better take out the saint's uniform and ask the saint to start the ceremony quickly."
The mustache court official hesitated for a few seconds. In order not to be punished by the emperor, he still persuaded Feng Chayan despite Feng Chayan's anger.
Feng Chayan looked straight at Lan Qian, who lowered her head slightly in the audience and refused to change her words. Finally, she nodded amidst the low voices of the people questioning her, "Okay."
Yun Qing smiled, she knew that he had a saint's costume in his hand, in order not to waste time and let Lan Qian get killed.
She also glanced at Lan Qian, who was relieved because Feng Chayan looked away.
This saint in the previous life did not seem to be involved in the murder of Wang Yue. However, in order to prevent himself from making mistakes, he still had to observe again.
"Saint, this is a saint's dress." Feng Chayan held a complex and gorgeous white dress that shimmered with holiness, and presented it to Yun Qing.
Unexpectedly, it was still a low-level robe...Feng Kingdom's heritage is indeed profound!
Yun Qing mobilized his spiritual energy, controlled his consciousness to brand the vestment, and recognized him as the master.
The cassock recognized the Lord, and it was automatically put on her body according to her will.
"The festival has officially begun!" the mustachioed court official immediately announced.
Feng Chayan on the side clenched her fists. Once she communicated with heaven and earth and received the revelation of heaven as the Saint of Feng Kingdom, there would be no room for change!
He must be stopped! ! !
For Qian'er, even if he sacrifices his position and life, he will not hesitate!
Lan Qian, who was watching from the audience, looked at the holy and majestic Yun Qing, her eyes were fascinated, and she said in her heart, Miss Saintess looks so good! !Miss Saintess also talked to her, and she even hugged Miss Sister's slender waist! !
She is so happy! ! !
She didn't know that someone on the stage who didn't respect her idea, someone she didn't know at all, was trying to force her to be a saint.
(End of this chapter)