Chapter 1676: The day of the Spring Festival-resurrection (3-
Huaiqing continued,
âFor tomorrowâs spring Festival, Zhen will let Imperial uncle Yu sacrifice to the heavens for Zhen. Zhen has other important matters, so Zhen will not participate.â
The officials felt that it was inappropriate, but they asked themselves and realized that they were not in the mood to hold a Spring Festival. Putting themselves in the shoes of others, they could understand the Empressâs feelings.
Thus, no one advised him.
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On the day of the Spring Festival.
A luxurious carriage made of gold Phoebe Wood slowly stopped outside the stargazing tower.
Just as the officials of the capital were participating in the Spring Festival, the king of the country, huaiqing, dressed in bright yellow casual clothes, stepped on the wooden bench set up by the eunuch and got off the carriage.
She stood outside the wide square and looked up at the towering star-observing tower. She turned around and ordered the eunuch, â
âBefore this one comes out, no one is allowed to approach the stargazing tower.â
The seal-bearing eunuch bowed and said, â
âYes, Your Majesty!â
Huaiqing immediately entered the Directorate of Celestials. From the first floor to the seventh floor, she climbed in silence. Along the way, the white-robed warlocks greeted her, but she ignored them.
He walked faster and faster, as if he couldnât wait.
Not long after, she arrived on the seventh floor. In the spacious elixir room, Song Qing had been waiting for a long time. He bowed and said, â
âYour Majesty, Iâm going to resurrect Wei Yuan if you donât come.
I still have a few alchemy experiments to do. Iâm really busy.
Huaiqing glanced at Song Qing, who said that alchemy experiments were the biggest in the world, and nodded expressionlessly.
âLead the way!â
There was nothing to blame. After being friends with Yan Caiwei for so many years, huaiqing had long gotten used to her senior brothers âbehavior.
Having said that, after Cai Wei was â expelled â from the Directorate of Celestials, she had initially frequently sent letters to her, sharing delicacies from all over the world. Gradually, she began to talk about the disaster and the Peopleâs lives. Her words were less cheerful and more serious.
After that, he stopped sending letters.
The last time huaiqing had heard of Chu Caiwei was through the earth Book and Li lingsu.
The gluttonous little girls gathered herbs all over the mountains and fields to treat the refugees who were sick in the cold disaster, or spent money to buy grain every few days to provide relief to the victims.
The two of them came to the secret room. Song Qing opened the metal door that even rank four martial artists could not open and saw Wei Yuan lying on the bed.
Wei Yuanâs heavenly soul was in this body.
Back then, Zhao Shou had used the spell of diction to let Wei Yuan return triumphantly. The Confucian saintâs carving knife and the quasi-saintâs Confucian crown had brought back Wei Yuanâs heavenly soul.
Then, Nangong Qian gently took out the Lotus seed, and Song Qing refined his body, allowing his heavenly soul to perfectly fit with this new body.
Now, as long as he could recall Wei Yuanâs soul and replenish his three souls, he would be able to wake up.
After Xu Qi âan returned from his travels, he had gathered all the materials needed to refine the soul-beckoning banner and finally succeeded.
Huaiqingâs hand gently rested on Wei Yuanâs shoulder. His Qi guided him to float in the air as he followed huaiqing out of the secret chamber and towards the eight trigrams stage.
Song Qing followed closely behind.
When he stepped onto the eight trigrams stage, the first thing Huai Qing saw was a round formation carved in cinnabar. The formation patterns were complicated and densely packed.
this is the soul summoning formation that senior Brother Sun left behind before he left. Itâs a compatible soul summoning flag.
Song Qing gestured for huaiqing to place Wei Yuan in the center of the formation. Then, he took out a large flag that was as tall as two people from the silk pouch at his waist.
The pole of the banner was made of a dark gold metal filled with air holes. A flag as black as ink hung down from the pole, on which tadpole-sized formation patterns were written in gold powder.
âHere you go!â
Song Qing threw the soul-beckoning banner to huaiqing in a flurry, as if it was a hot potato.
âThis banner contains the poison and coldness of a thousand-year-old corpse. Your Majesty only has fifteen minutes. If you canât recall Wei Yuanâs soul after fifteen minutes, you can only wait three months.
because the next suitable day for soul summoning is in late spring in three months.
Three months later, Da Feng could not wait any longer ⊠Huaiqing nodded and said,
âWhat else do I need to do?â
Song Qing answered every question, â
âWave the soul beckoning banner and shout,â Wei Yuan, come back!
âSigh, this was originally Xu ningyanâs doing. After all, heâs half a son of Wei Yuan, and the blood pill was given to him by Wei Yuan. If it was the Emperor âŠ
âYour Majesty, donât think that Iâm being direct. Are you close to Wei Yuan? If he doesnât know you well and ignores you when he hears you, youâre done for.â
Song Qing was still as annoying as ever ⊠Huai Qing was expressionless.
âYou donât need to worry about this matter. Before Xu ningyan left for the Northern Territory, he had already entrusted this matter to me.â
With that, she walked to the edge of the eight trigrams stage and raised the soul beckoning banner high.
Song Qing lit an incense stick.
At this time, the drums from the Imperial Palace began to beat, and the Spring Festival began.
Hualala ~ huaiqing waved his soul-summoning banner and shouted in a cold voice,â
âWei Yuan, your soul has returned!â
The Empress was dancing, and her aura was not inferior to that of her men.
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