The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 642: Bird God (1)

At this moment, when the light shone into the hall, it actually had a sense of dispelling the darkness.

The first Prince was standing beside the Emperor, which was a rare sight. Behind the first Prince was a thin man with high cheekbones. The man’s eyes were deep and dark, and whoever he looked at would frown and avoid him.

This was the family deity that the Prince of fusang brought with him when he came to propose to the princess of great Zhou.

It was said that this family deity had always protected the imperial family of fusang. Now that he was willing to come to the great Zhou, it was entirely because he valued the intention of the Prince of fusang.

Now that the family deity was temporarily lent to the first Prince, it could be seen that there was a clever connection between fusang and the first Prince.

In the past, the Emperor had always brought the Crown Prince with him. Whether it was voluntary or forced, their relationship was still extremely good on the surface.

But this year, the first Prince was standing beside him, parallel to the Crown Prince.

“Your Highness, this is the feather God from fusang. He possesses the bloodline of the ancient Phoenix tribe and is now protecting the imperial family of fusang, ensuring that fusang will be safe for the next hundred years.”

“The Prince of fusang is willing to lend the feather God to the great Zhou because he is concerned about the evil that has appeared in the great Zhou. I hope that Your Highness will not think too much.” The great prince had a faint smile on his face. His eyes fell behind the Crown Prince, and his eyes twitched.

He did not know when, but this young man had actually become as tall as him.

His aura and ability were not enough to make him proud. Now, he could not even compare to his height.

The first Prince’s eyes darkened.

“Imperial brother must be joking, this … This Phoenix was a bird, and he should be called the bird God. It’s all for the great Zhou, so how can bengong think too much? If we can capture the evil god as soon as possible, bengong and the people will be at ease.”

“I’ll have to trouble this bird God.” The Crown Prince’s expression didn’t change, but his words made the feather God’s face change dramatically.

Yet, he couldn’t get angry.

He was so angry.

At this moment, the Emperor had already entered the longevity Palace, and the crowd followed behind him.

The eunuch had already prepared the incense table and everything was complete. The Emperor stretched out his hand and the Joss stick fell into his hand.

The Ministry of rites had already written the words to pay respects to the ancestors, and at this moment, they were reciting it in cadence, giving off a sense of exorcism.

Lulu sat on the steps outside the longevity Palace, drowsy from listening.

She seriously suspected that the gods didn’t like to listen to the prayers of the human world because the prayers were like the old lady’s foot-binding cloth, smelly and long.

You pray for a child, pray for good weather, pray for the country to be prosperous and the people to be safe, pray for marriage.

Can’t you just explain it in a simple sentence?

Why did he have to recite it for half an hour? she was so confused by it.

The gods are so busy every day and have to listen to countless prayers. Who has the time to listen to your long-winded speech for more than an hour?

She even had to guess what he was asking for from the pile of words?

Lulu wondered why the gods had such a photographic memory and such a heart of seven apertures. She seriously suspected that the God of creation’s godmother was afraid that the gods were too illiterate and could not hear the subtle prayers of these believers, so she deliberately opened a back door for them.

At this moment, the prayer in the hall had reached the second half.

Lulu was no longer in the mood to listen. He leaned on the door and looked at the memorial tablets.

What late Emperor, what retired Emperor, what Emperor, and so on.

Everyone lowered their heads devoutly. Only the pheasant God, who was called the bird God, looked around. He glanced at the Crown Prince countless times with harsh and provocative eyes.

It wasn’t obvious, but Lulu did notice.

Lulu’s mouth twitched. What kind of bird dared to call itself a God?

However, thinking about how the Emperor had previously said that he had kept a few family gods, and now that there was only one left, she could think it through.

The rest of them had all defected to her Hall of salvation.

As for this bird God, he didn’t even open the door for him.

Hmph!