The members of the Fang Royal Family below had their horizons broadened today.
Fang Han and Fang Jue, this pair of siblings.
They had all created a historical precedent for the Fang royal family to offer incense!
However…
Fang Han's performance was even more shocking.
Since ancient times.
Even the most unpopular and profligate Crown Prince.
At most, it would stop the incense from burning.
After all, no matter what, they were still descendants.
They were connected.
Even if he was an unpardonable son, it was impossible for him not to burn incense.
This was what the so-called incense still existed.
However, the ancestors did not even light incense for Fang Han, a newborn baby.
What was this?
"Could it be that this prince is the wrong one?”
Some whimsical people even thought of the story of a civet cat changing the crown prince.
However, he quickly denied it.
What a joke.
When the Empress was giving birth, Fang Daoyi was guarding the door.
Who could, and who would dare to steal it?
If he had this ability, wouldn't it be easier to destroy the Daxin Dynasty?
For a moment, everyone started discussing in low voices.
.......
Fang Qing's hand that was hugging Fang Han's body turned white because she used too much strength.
His entire body could not help but tremble.
? Half a month ago, she had already stepped into the Dao Realm.
His eyes and ears were clear.
The surrounding people were noisy.
However, he could distinguish them one by one.
All kinds of discussions reached her ears, making her feel very uncomfortable.
Looking at the ancestral tablets, the respect in their eyes turned into doubt.
There was even a trace of resentment.
"Han 'er is just a baby who has just come to term. Why do you have to treat him like this?”
"What did he do wrong? You didn't even give me a chance to light the incense!”
"Even if you want Jue 'er to inherit the throne, you don't have to treat Han' er like this!”
Her eyes were red, and she bit her lips tightly. She was on the verge of tears.
Ji Yuexian also walked over with Fang Jue in her arms.
She gently held Fang Daoyi's hand.
Behind them.
Prince Bao Fang Daoming frowned.
However, the more they spoke, the louder they became.
The situation seemed a little out of control.
The king of the border immediately made a decision.
He coughed a few times.
It suppressed everyone's voices.
When everyone quieted down.
Only then did he arrive behind Fang Daoyi.
he said softly.
"Imperial brother, in my opinion, why don't we stop offering incense today?”
"Ancestors, it's very likely that Han 'er is still young and needs more observation.”
"How about we give him some True Dragon Incense when he's eighteen?”
Prince Bao's words were actually not very convincing.
The incense that Fang Jue offered burned well.
But now, he needed a way out.
Although many of the royal relatives did not agree with Prince Bao's words, they still tried to persuade him.
"That's right, Ruler. Let's test it another day.”
"Han 'er is still young."
Fang Daoyi didn't say anything.
His tall body stood on the spot.
He pondered for a long time.
Finally, he let out a long sigh.
"One last test."
He seemed to have made up his mind.
His tone was firm.
Hearing the country ruler speak, everyone did not say anything.
He watched silently as Fang Daoyi pulled out the last stick of True Dragon Incense.
Fang Han was also feeling a little numb.
"What happened? I didn't do anything bad to the ancestral tablets.”
"You don't like me that much? Quickly withdraw your divine ability."
"I'm still a child."
Even as his heart was in turmoil, Fang Daoyi had already placed the last incense stick in Fang Han's hand.
The father and son looked at each other.
"Han 'er is still young, I hope ancestors can open their eyes!”
Fang Daoyi muttered to himself and then inserted the incense stick into the incense burner.
Everyone's hearts were raised again.
One breath.
Two breaths.
.......
The incense stick didn't burn.
However, it did not continue to break.
He just stood there quietly.
Fang Daoyi and Ji Yuexian heaved a sigh of relief.
It didn't matter if it didn't burn. It was a good thing that it didn't break.
Fang Daoyi's expression softened slightly, and he prepared to say something.
The ancestral worship ceremony ended.
At this moment.
A crisp sound rang out again.
This time, even Fang Daoyi, who had always been calm and collected, was shocked.
Their eyes were wide open.
"Just what mistake did Han 'er commit to make you all like this…"
Just as he was about to burst into anger, he turned his head and saw the True Dragon Incense stuck there.
The source of the noise was the altar table filled with portraits of ancestors.
A memorial tablet at the bottom of the pyramid, with a portrait hanging behind it.
It was caused by the broken string.
The portrait floated down and landed on the memorial tablet.
Then, the memorial tablet was also knocked down.
"So the memorial tablet fell down."
Prince Bao heaved a sigh of relief.
"Imperial brother, I'll go and lift up the memorial tablet.”
As he spoke, he was about to walk over.
However, before he could move.
The portraits of the dozens of memorial tablets at the lowest level actually broke at the same time.
Wrapped around the memorial tablet in front of him, he was knocked down at the same time!
This scene stunned everyone.
However, this was only the beginning.
Immediately after, the tablets on the upper level were the same.
They all fell on the incense table.
Grandfathers, great-grandfathers, great-great-grandfathers
Each tablet fell with a bang.
It was as if someone was kowtowing forcefully.
The memorial tablets were placed one after another.
One after another.
Bang bang bang sounds rang out endlessly.
Very quickly, they arrived at the ancestral tablet of the Fang family's ancestor on the top floor.
In the air, the smoke that was originally lingering seemed to have solidified at this moment.
An indescribable aura filled the hall.
Bang!
A loud sound that surpassed all the previous sounds.
The portrait of the Fang family's ancestor, wrapped around the memorial tablet, was also pulled down!
All the tablets of the Fang Clan's Myriad Ancestors were pointing at Fang Han, who was in Fang Qing's arms.
Ancestor Wan kowtowed!
Pay homage to Fang Han!
At this moment!
Everyone gasped!
His scalp was on edge.
Cold air rose from his tailbone to his forehead.
They couldn't stand at all. Their bodies trembled, and their teeth chattered. They all knelt down.
At this moment!
Even a fool would understand! He also understood!
"Ancestors!"
"Jue 'er's incense is loved by our ancestors. They lit it up together and burned it up.”
"As for Han 'er's incense, our ancestors didn't dare to light it!”
"They can't afford Han 'er's incense!”
"Once you accept it, you have to kowtow!"
At this moment!
Everyone looked at the baby in Fang Qing's arms in horror.
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