Chapter 37

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Chapter 37

    The Chinese New Year suddenly came to an end, and the spring started in a blink of an eye, and half a month later, it was Zhou Huaiyan's birthday.

    The mother who died young survived the most painful winter days and gave birth to him on the eve of the early spring when all things were revived.

    Zhou Huaiyan still remembered everything that he came to this world that day, even as clear as yesterday. It's just a pity that the newborn baby couldn't see the outside world clearly. He couldn't see Jiang Min's face, and naturally he couldn't remember it.

    It was only when he was young that the teenager could always notice that his uncle looked at his face in a trance, probably very similar to Jiang Min.

    Zhou Huaiyan looked at the face reflected in the mirror. Although he could vaguely see the shadow of his childhood in his current appearance, to be precise, it was more and more similar to his previous appearance.

    When he discovered this, he couldn't even help guessing whether this world was somehow related to his original world.

    But that was just a passing thought.

    Compared with his dispensable birthday, Zhou Huaiyan cared more about the upcoming emperor's sacrifice to heaven.

    That is the rule of the Zhou Dynasty since the founding of the country. Every spring equinox, the emperor needs to come to the altar to pray for good luck in the coming year.

    Zhou Huaiyan had checked the scriptures, and the rules of praying naturally did exist, but since the White Horse Temple was raised as a state temple in the time of the late emperor, those monks moved into the altar and built a huge temple around it.

    Since then, the emperor will go to the White Horse Temple every year to pray for blessings.

    When the Wang family of Yanzhou fell, the monks of Baima Temple immediately went to teach Buddhism, and now the queen is having an affair with the monks of Baima Temple.

    [The water in here is really deep. 】

    Zhou Huaiyan lowered his eyes, his dark pupils were like a deep abyss, unpredictable and bottomless.

    He played with the cool and delicate forbidden dagger in his hand, and the sharp cold blade rubbed against the scabbard mouth, but he never entered.

    Zhou Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully,

    Maybe this time, if he can go to the White Horse Temple with Emperor Zhou, he will be able to spell everything...

    ——the most crucial part.

    hum!

    The cold front is in the sheath.

    As for excuses...

    [Maybe I can only borrow your name. 】

    The boy raised his head, rubbed his eyebrows in the mirror similar to Jiang Min, and smiled silently.

    【Mother. 】

    At the same time, Ah Fei has been standing outside the door for more than half an hour. Today, he found out that the master started before him. Such an abnormal reaction made him particularly concerned, so he sent a little eunuch to tell Master Wei to leave. .

    The kitten couldn't help but glanced inside secretly again, and seeing that the boy was still standing upright in front of the mirror, he finally couldn't help but ran to the palace maid to ask.

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