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Qin Yi was excited all night last night and didn't fall asleep for a long time. It seems that he just squinted for a while, and then he heard Grandpa An outside urging him to get up.

Su Pan'er was also woken up, and hurriedly got up to serve Qin Yi and dressed. was stopped by Qin Yi.

"You can't go up to the altar again, so you might as well sleep a little longer."

"It's okay, I'll not be late to sleep when you leave the palace."

Su Paner insisted on tidying up his clothes and hats for him, and hurriedly sent some early pads to pad his stomach. Grandpa An is urging again.

"Holy Lord, the hour of this sacrifice to heaven cannot be late. It's time for you to get up. ”

It's not too late, it's a sacrifice to the sky.

Qin Yi patted Su Pan'er on the shoulder and chuckled: "Wait for me to come back." Only then did he go with Father-in-law An.

Seven minutes before sunrise, as soon as the hour arrives, the Taihe bell in the palace immediately rings, and the musical instruments such as chimes, chimes, and bells displayed on both sides of the altar also play.

The bells stopped, the drums sounded, and the ceremony officially began.

The Dust Leader stood at the foot of the high altar, his mouth full of words and turning in circles.

After Qin Yi bathed at the south gate and changed into sacrificial clothes again, he walked along the left aisle and entered the altar. Stand still at the worship position in front of the aisle platform.

The face of the chief of the dust road was solemn, and the body that originally looked like a skeleton was so harmonious at this moment.

Kneel and worship in front of the main seat of the god tablet, offer incense, and then go to the ancestors and ancestors to offer incense and bow in front of the throne. Bow back to the throne and bow three times and bow nine times to the gods...... After the complicated ceremony, Qin Yi had already written the sacrificial words and read them out in public. And the sacrifice was burned, and after kneeling three times and bowing nine times again, the entire ritual of sacrificing to heaven was completed.

From the time the dawn was up to the end of the ceremony, it was already afternoon.

For a long time in the middle, Qin Yi kept repeating the process of bowing and getting up and bowing, which was really tiring. But the officials below fell to their knees one by one, unable to rest for a moment, and even more tired. When they got up, everyone's legs trembled, and they were obviously very tired.

Qin Yi had something in his heart at the moment, so he hastily gave a few words to everyone, and then asked all the officials to go home.

Instead, he instructed Gonggong An beside him: "Have you gone to see if the Dust Immortal Chief is still busy over there?" If you're done, you'll invite the Dust Immortal Chief. ”

Gonggong An went down for a long time, and the dust fairy was late.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know if there is something important for the saint to find a poor path today?"

Today is a big day to worship the heavens, and the saint can't even wait to summon him in a hurry on such a day, it seems that this matter is not small.

"It's true that I have something to find the immortal chief."

Qin Yi did not hide it, and soon informed the Dust Immortal Chief about the relocation of the graves of the former emperor and his biological mother, and the key points were not concealed.

"It's not a trivial matter. After thinking about it, I don't feel at ease about who to hand over this matter to, only when it falls on the immortal chief, can I be completely at ease. It can only make the immortal elders work harder. ”

"It's really not a trivial matter."

The chief of the dust road hates to scold his mother in his heart! The former emperor had to move his grave and be buried with his holy biological mother, which involved too many aspects. Although he was not afraid of moving the grave, he was worried that the ministers in the court who were well fed and supported by food would secretly make a stumbling block. If that's the case, that's a deadly errand.

Seeing that the Dust Immortal Chief wrung his eyebrows and didn't speak for a long time, Qin Yi had to take the initiative to solve his doubts: "It's not the Immortal Chief's own go. I sent General Cheng to go with you, and I also asked the Hubu Shangshu to go with you. Another 200,000 taels of silver will be allocated to you, and you will be fully responsible for the matter. I have given you the greatest power to decide whether the money will go or stay. I just hope that the bones of the second elder can be buried as soon as possible. Immortal Chief, what do you think of this? ”

It seems that the Holy One has made up his mind, and he can't wait for a moment.

"Thank you for your trust and expectation in the poor road, it's just ...... Just 200,000 taels of silver, I'm afraid it's a little stretched. ”

The ledger in the heart of the dust fairy is pulled and pulled, since ancient times, the construction of the emperor's mausoleum is to consume money, generally from the day the emperor ascended the throne, the mausoleum was built, until the emperor died, this mausoleum was completely built to come in handy.

If it is not completely completed, the follow-up work will continue after the emperor's burial.

The former emperor did build a mausoleum in the imperial mausoleum, and it is feasible to use it now. Can the construction of the imperial tomb cost a lot of silver, 200,000 taels of silver? Even if you take two or three hundred thousand taels, they will be consumed in the same way.

"Immortal Chief, it's not that I don't want to take out more silver, but now that I have just ascended the throne, the treasury is empty, and I really can't take out more silver. Of course, if the immortal chief could take out more silver from the hands of Tobe Shangshu...... I will not stop you! ”

From Qin Yi's accession to the throne, he was exempted from taxes twice, and he had to support the army and buy horses. The treasury is indeed empty. This 200,000 taels of silver, or Qin Yi carefully calculated, and it took him half a night to grit his teeth and make up the amount, where is there any extra money?

Get!

It seems that there is no point in wanting extra money!

However, this mausoleum is built, and if you have money, you will be more luxurious, and you will not have silver, so naturally there will be no silver in your cultivation.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, the dust fairy naturally responded.

"Don't worry, even if you pull out the old skin of the Hubu Shangshu, the poor Dao will definitely build a decent mausoleum for the saint!"

solved a major matter in his heart, Qin Yi was also very happy. He also saw the hesitation on the face of the dust immortal, and the silver became the most important thing!

But how can this money be scraped together?

Xu is heart has something in his heart, Qin Yi thought about it as he walked back, and he didn't even notice when he walked to the warm pavilion.

"What are you thinking? So fascinating. ”

Su Pan'er originally came out to greet her, but when she saw Qin Yi's frowning brows, she asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not a big deal. It's cold, why did you come out? ”

Qin Yi came back to his senses, stepped forward to hold Su Pan'er's hand, felt that her hand was cold, and hurriedly put her hand in the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently, trying to warm her.

provoked Su Pan'er to snort lightly and pointed towards his face.

"There are three big words on my face that I have something, and I say it's okay!"

"It's really not a big deal, it's just that today I told the prison official about the burial of the two elders, and the prison officer means that 200,000 taels of silver is too little. I'm wondering where I'm going to get the money. Qin Yi's brows didn't let go.

Su Pan'er was silent for a moment: "The construction of the mausoleum is indeed a matter of labor and money, and it is also to blame that the concubine was not thoughtful for a while." How much silver does the Holy One need? ”

"As a child, it is a matter of course to build a mausoleum for your parents, so why not work for the people and lose money? It's a big deal, I no longer take the silver from the treasury, and I will find a way to make up enough money. Qin Yi couldn't hear the words "Labor and money", and hurriedly tried to distinguish them.

"Don't worry, leave the lack of silver to me, I'll figure it out."

Su Paner hurriedly said.