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Chapter 243

It turns out that Zhan Beihan doesn’t look very similar to his father, and his facial features are obviously much more handsome and delicate. Could it be that he inherited the appearance of the Queen?

As the saying goes, you cannot talk about people during the day and ghosts at night.

Xiao Lingyue just thought of Zhan Beihan, and when she raised her eyes, she saw him appear.

Zhan Beihan and the prince stood behind Emperor Zhaoming, one left and one right. Next to him was a young woman dressed in a simple and gentle manner, holding Hanhan in a small black python pattern dress in her hand.

Xiao Lingyue's eyes turned and she quickly guessed her identity.

Crown Princess Meng.

There was no one behind Zhan Beihan, and the concubine didn't seem to come either.

In addition, all the other princes and grandchildren arrived, standing behind with their heads down, wishing they were ten meters away from Emperor Zhaoming. It seemed to be more like a gap between the prince and the king of Yi, and the world was so different.

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The royal family's superiority and inferiority are fully displayed at this moment.

Soon, the royal team led by Emperor Zhaoming walked to the hike.

Xiangguo Temple is the founding imperial temple of the Northern Qin Dynasty and the ancestral temple of emperors of all dynasties.

It is said that more than two hundred years ago, when the Northern Qin was just established, the founding ancestors were guided by the host of Xiangguo Temple. Therefore, after the successful establishment of the country, Xiangguo Temple was established as the Northern Qin Emperor Temple, and even moved all the ancestor temples to

In the temple, descendants must not offend easily.

Therefore, you cannot take a carriage or sedan chair when entering Xiangguo Temple. You must walk up the 1,08 steps of climbing the mountain step by step, even the emperor is no exception.

The long bluestone steps were swept spotlessly, and the imperial guards stood on both sides to guard.

Headed by Emperor Zhaoming, the descendants of the royal family, civil and military officials, and family members, both men, women, young and old, were walking and climbing the mountain.

When Xiao Lingyue first heard that he had to walk more than a thousand steps into Xiangguo Temple, he felt very gloating. He wondered if the elderly, weak, sick and disabled in the Shen family could climb up smoothly?

The result was not surprising.

Because it is a staircase for climbing, it is steep, steep and long.

Before they could climb to one-third, Shen Zhijiang and his daughter couldn't stand it anymore, their legs trembled, and they were breathing while walking.

Shen Yuting is a girl after all, and it is understandable that she can't climb anymore.

The most embarrassing thing is Shen Zhijiang. He is a middle-aged man, but he is not as good as some ordinary ladies. He crawled with sweat on his face, his legs trembled and he couldn't breathe.

Even the old marquis who were over 60 years old were more relaxed than him, and whispered in a low voice: "People your best and see what you look like!"

"Dad, I really can't walk anymore!" Shen Zhijiang almost cried.

"You have to leave even if you can't walk! Your Majesty is still in front. Do you dare to stop and try, and you don't want your head anymore?" The old marquis glanced at the others. Even the female family members insisted on climbing up, and felt more and more that their son was not.

Be content with your strength.

When I turned my head, I saw Shen Yuting, who was also panting and crawling slowly.

The old marquis cursed angrily: "Go away quickly, why are you doing it slowly?"

Shen Yuting was so angry that she couldn't cry.

My father didn’t say that he had to climb so many steps to Xiangguo Temple, and her legs were almost ruined!

Shen Yuting felt very regretful. If she had known that she was so tired, she would not beg her father to come. She had not climbed to the top of the mountain to see His Highness Xiang, and she was so tired that she was exhausted.

In this solemn occasion, there are imperial guards standing on both sides of the steps.

Shen Yuting didn't dare to complain, so she could only move her legs with grievances and raise her head while crawling.

I saw that Xiao Lingyue was holding her son, walking up with her feet relaxed, and there was no sweat on her forehead.
Chapter completed!