King Jin hurriedly said: "Sir, the first emperor is not my biological father, I can't be sad at all."

This is Chu Xuanchen's father, he even wanted to laugh a little, he couldn't squeeze tears at all.

Yuan Zhen said sternly: "The prince, the sacrificial ceremony is not a child's play, you must not be foolish. The reason why the emperor pays homage to the first emperor is that he attaches great importance to the first emperor. If you can behave a little bit painfully, the emperor will definitely be very satisfied with you!"

King Jin snorted with disdain. It was only strange that the emperor's father valued the first emperor. If he paid attention to it, he wouldn't have planned to usurp the throne in the first place!

He is just too good at disguising, always pretending to be loyal, filial and righteous, blinding everyone!

However, his father loves face too much, so he really has to be sad on this occasion.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuan Zhen gratefully, "Thank you for reminding Mr., Mr. is right, this king should be serious and serious. Sir, watching this king's performance, you will definitely satisfy your father."

Seeing the appearance of King Jin, Yuan Zhen's eyes flashed with an imperceptible coldness.

"The emperor is here." At this moment, the eunuch's voice came not far away.

Everyone quickly raised their eyes and saw Emperor Hongyuan walking over with the empress.

"See the emperor." The crowd hurriedly saluted Emperor Hongyuan.

"All the Qings are flat." Emperor Hongyuan swept his gaze towards the crowd, and then walked to the tablet of Emperor Qingyun, with a sad expression on his face: "Brother Emperor, I have come to see you!"

"The emperor, please offer incense." At this moment, Father Xu took three incense sticks and walked over.

After Emperor Hongyuan took the incense, he stepped forward, held the incense dignifiedly in his hand, and worshipped the tablet of Emperor Qingyun for three times before putting the incense in the incense burner.

After finishing the incense, he looked at King Jin and said, "Tianyu, you can read the sacrificial text!"

"Yes, Father Father." King Jin said, taking the ritual from Qingsong, and slowly stepping forward.

At this time, King Jin's expression was extremely sad, he tried to squeeze, and even squeezed out a few tears.

Holding the sacrificial text, he walked forward with great pain, and every step he took, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his face.

Seeing him so sad, everyone was taken aback, King Jin was too sad, like a dead old man!

This scene also made Emperor Hongyuan feel uncomfortable. His son missed the first emperor so much, and a jealousy rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, King Jin had already walked to the tablet and bowed solemnly to the tablet.

Then, he unfolded the sacrificial text, with tears in his eyes, and crying with emotion: "Woohoo! Emperor Yu Wei, forgiveness and forgiveness; diligent and loving the people, striving to govern; repairing the law to stabilize the country, pursuing the rules and disciplines; conquering the world, for generations to come..."

When King Jin read the announcement, everyone was silent and listened quietly.

The prayer flags fluttered all around, the censer curled up, the voice of the King of Jin resounded in the Taimiao, and there were ringing bells of Taoist practices in the ears.

As soon as this voice came out, everyone was infected!

When everyone saw King Jin’s sad look, remembered the first emperor’s voice and smile, they couldn’t help feeling sad and bowed their heads to wipe their tears.

Chu Xuanchen and Yun Ruoyue also lowered their heads, looking very sad.

The sky is getting gloomy, and there are gusts of cold wind blowing around.

The cold wind blew the paper money and spread the paper money everywhere, making the scene even more bleak and sad.

Seeing the distressed look of King Jin and the ministers who were wiping their tears, Emperor Hongyuan had a dark face.

These people are so sad, is it because they are heartbroken by the emperor, and are reluctant to be the emperor? Where did they put him, the emperor?