Chapter 312 The Old Past 1
Tai Chi gossip graphics, five jade dragon pillars stand upright.

All the civil and military officials below, as well as everyone present, wore a white cloth around their waists.

Murong Xing wore a white dragon robe and stood on the high platform in the center of Taiji Bagua. Beiming Shaoxiao followed Murong Jinxian to the high platform, only to see a bronze tripod in the center.

"Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang." Murong Xing called back.

"Well, what are your preparations?" Murong Jinxian's handsome face was serious.

"Everything is in order." Murong Xing nodded.

"Uncle Huang Aunt~" Murong Wenyu and Murong Chen came here.

"En." Bei Mingshao responded with a smile.

Holding two white cloths in his hand, Murong Wenyu walked towards Beiming Shaoxiao, "Aunt Huang, here you are."

Beiming Shaoxiao took it over, but imitated them and tied it around his waist and tied it with a bow.

Take the other string and tie it on Murong Jinxian personally, and wrap it around his waist.

Murong Jinxian was slightly stunned, looked down and glanced at Beiming Shaoxiao, his amber eyes were stained with a happy smirk.

"Hurry up and start!" Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't help urging him, but he was still worried about Beifeng's things, so he hurried back to deal with them.

"Okay." Murong Xing looked at Beiming and smiled slightly, then nodded in agreement, "Master, let's start!"

Walking towards the former black-robed national teacher, holding a scepter, he looked kindly and kindly, nodded slightly to Murong Xing: "Yes, Your Majesty."

They backed away a little, and the national teacher started blah blah blah blah.

a while...

Not finished!
half an hour...

It's not over yet!
an hour...

It's finally over!

National Teacher: "Your Majesty, please pay your respects."

Murong Xing came out first, took the three burning incense sticks from the national teacher, and bowed to the bronze tripod, "Father! May you have a spirit in the sky, and bless Xihuang forever, and the country is safe and the people are safe!"

Murong Xing inserted the incense into the ashes of the tripod, glanced at Murong Jinxian, "Please, uncle."

Murong Jinxian nodded slightly, took Beiming Shaoxiao's hand, took three sticks of incense and handed them to Beiming Shaoxiao, and then received the incense himself.

Speechless, the two of them bent down and bowed together, then inserted incense and walked aside.

One after another, it is just like this to offer incense according to the size of the position and the ranking of the royal relatives.

"The taboo ceremony has been completed!" The national teacher waited for the last one to finish offering incense, stood up, and piled up a bunch of eulogies.

After a while, he stopped.

Civil and military officials paid homage: "The spirit of the former emperor, bless Xihuang!"

Murong Jinxian pulled Beiming to smile less, then turned and left.

"If we don't want to leave, do we want to say hello to your nephew?" Bei Ming Shaoxiao was dragged away by him, and raised his head to ask Murong Jinxian.

Murong Jinxian replied: "No need, let's go to Baili Palace."

Beiming Shaoxiao was puzzled: "What are you going to Baili Palace for?"

Murong Jinxian looked back and smiled, and sent three words: "Decline the family tree."

"Hey~ Do you still remember this little thing?" Beiming Shaoxiao really thinks it's not a big deal, after all, Jinxian is his man whether he gets on or not.

"It's just for me, it's a big deal." Murong Jinxian's eyes flashed a trace of seriousness. He can't give her the world she wants, but he must never let her live in Xihuang without a name and a role. He wants descendants in a hundred years. Everyone knows that she, Beiming Shaoxiao, is Murong Jinxian's concubine, his wife.

"Haha..." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't know how to answer.

After a while, the two arrived at the Baili Palace hand in hand.

The guard at the gate bent down and clasped his fists: "See Your Royal Highness, Yu Wangfei."

"Get up!" Murong Jinxian walked straight to lead her inside.

Go straight into the main hall opposite the main courtyard, and inside the hall are all ancestral tablets, meat, fruit and sesame oil offerings, and the jade box is open, with a book inside.

The nanny guarding this place came forward, "See Your Royal Highness, Yu Wangfei."

Murong Jinxian spoke neatly, and ordered: "Bring the ink pen, this king wants to make a genealogy for the princess."

"Old slave obeys!" Mammy didn't hesitate, she turned to the wooden cabinet to the side, found a set of calligraphy, and brought it over.

"My lord."

Murong Jinxian let go of Bei Ming and smiled less, and said in a doting tone: "My lady, sit aside with this nanny first, and this king will personally add my lady's name to these 99 genealogy books."

"99?" Bei Ming smiled in surprise, "So many? I'm tired of writing, don't post it."

"It's okay." The corner of Murong Jinxian's mouth curled up in a nice curve, and he stroked Bei Mingshao's smiling face with one hand, "Nurse takes Wangfei to walk around, so that she won't be bored."

"Yes." Nanny responded, and smiled slightly at Beiming to ask for instructions: "Princess, this way please."

Beiming looked at Murong Jinxian with a smile, hesitated and said, "I'd better stay here with you!"

"My husband doesn't know you yet, go and have a look, and come and accompany me if you feel bored." Murong Jinxian was afraid that Beiming Shaoxiao would be really boring.

"Hahaha...Okay, hubby writes slowly, I'll take a tour first." It would be a bit hypocritical to push back, so Bei Mingshao smiled heartily, kissed Murong Jinxian passionately on the face, turned and walked out the door.

A look of astonishment flashed across Mammy's eyes, and then she looked at Beiming with a deep smile and followed her.

Beiming Shaoxiao really looked at these places with the eyes of a visitor, "The construction is quite like a temple."

The nanny smiled lightly and said, "Princess, this is where the temple was originally set up."

"Oh." Bei Ming nodded with a smile.

The nanny hesitated again and again before she smiled at Beiming and said, "Princess, would you like to go to the same place with this old slave?"

Bei Ming was stunned with a small smile, turned back to look at Mammy, saw that her face was calm but with a hint of concern, she was not afraid, nodded: "Okay, Mammy will lead the way."

Mammy showed a kind smile, "Princess, this way."

Beiming Shaoxiao followed the old nanny to the remote place at the lowest end of the Baili Palace, but Beiming Shaoxiao was only vigilant and not afraid.

"Princess, this is it." Mammy pointed to an empty house that was overgrown with weeds and no one lived there.

"Where is this place?" Bei Ming asked with a smile.

Mammy looked at this room, her mind was deep, she looked at Beiming Shaoxiao's hair, and smiled: "Wangfei's hairstyle is Wang Yewan's?"

Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, and became quite curious: "Yes, how do you know it just by looking at it?"

Mammy sighed: "This is the princess's favorite hairstyle back then..."

"Princess? Does he have other women he likes?" Bei Ming was annoyed with a smile.

The nanny explained with a smile: "The princess misunderstood, the princess is the prince's biological mother."

"His, his mother?" Beiming Shaoxiao became even more curious, and it happened that Murong Jinxian didn't see Murong Jinxian talking about this with him, presumably his mother just had a different pain point for him!
The mother looked at the dilapidated houses covered with weeds, and said, "The remains of the princess's favorite person are buried in this thatched cottage."

"How do you know this?"

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