I didn't say anything.

In the wind and snow, the sky became darker and darker. I could not even see the mountains far outside. I could only faintly see the outlines of the rocks, standing on the earth like a giant.

Western Suburbs, Chongyun Pavilion...

Records on daily life note: On the tenth day of the third month of Wuwu in the first year of Yuanqing, the emperor traveled to Chongyun Pavilion in the western suburbs.

During those seven days, a few days ago he was dealing with some trivial things before ascending the throne, and no matter what happened, he could not see any connection with the sacrifice hall. After the tenth day of the lunar calendar, the records in the daily notes seemed to have made people start preparing for sacrifice.

When it comes to the sacrifice of the Mingtang, I read from many ancient books that there have been several times, after a long and careful preparation, and it will not be formed in a few days. However, Emperor Gao must have been eager to appease some restless people and forces in the country at that time, and felt like he was forcibly launched. But in the end, the sacrifice of the Mingtang was successful, which proves that he did get help from a master.

And this master is very likely to be-

Those eyes flashed in front of me.

In the Taimiao, surrounded by everyone, and with the flags and flags, the man looked at me calmly and focusedly. His eyes were both cold and deep, as if he was peeking at everything in the world, but outside the haze, his eyes that were completely unseen.

The Master of the Country.
Chapter completed!