The sound was so terrifying that Xu Qi 'an's hair stood on end. He turned his head reflexively and looked at the lake.
The night watchmen in charge of guarding the surroundings were not allowed to turn back to watch the ceremony, and Xu Qi 'an had already crossed the line.
He saw Emperor Yuan jing, who was wearing a bright yellow ceremonial robe and slowly walking up the stage, kowtowing every three steps. He saw the civil and military officials, the princes and princesses, and Wei Yuan and his two adopted sons.
He saw the majestic temple, the Imperial Army, and the eunuchs.
The moment he turned around, the voice disappeared.
Was he hallucinating?
I haven't been looking for Fu Xiang for three days, and my eyes are still working.
Xu Qi 'an took a deep breath. He didn't dare to look any longer. He turned his head and asked, ""How much do you know about sang Bo?"
