The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1176: An Undeemable Heavenly Mandate (1)



Chapter 1176: An Undeemable Heavenly Mandate (1)

Lu Huaijiang’s heart ached when she heard the child’s hoarse voice. Her expression changed immediately.

He originally wanted to tear that palace maid into pieces and kill her entire family.

However, knowing that he only had a nephew who was a few years old at home, Lu Huaijiang could only endure his temper.

“Imperial Father, hug me. What’s wrong, Zhu Er? Are you feeling unwell?” Seeing his wife and daughter’s reddened eyes, Lu Huaijiang almost couldn’t hold back the anger in his heart.

“I don’t know if Zhu Er was scared, but her face was splashed with blood. She just wiped it clean, but she’s still very distressed. And he kept reaching out to scratch his face.” Lulu held back her tears and was filled with guilt.

This also made her understand more and more that her soft-heartedness towards the world had hurt Zhu Er.

Lu Huaijiang couldn’t bear to blame Lulu. Her heart ached.

“Are there some small spots left on Zhu Er’s face?” Lu Huaijiang dismissed the servants, picked up Zhu Er, and stared at her in a low voice.

Lulu was shocked and immediately went forward to pick up the red candle. At this moment…

Zhu Er’s cheeks actually had red spots.

“This, this is where the blood splattered just now. It has clearly been wiped…” Lulu paused.

He suddenly thought of something.

“It’s because of the plague.” Lulu sighed dejectedly.

She had actually forgotten about this.

“Her blood can detoxify all poisonous things in the world, and she can even suppress plagues. About …”

There was fate beyond the Heavenly Dao.

It was an irresistible and unfathomable destiny.

The Heavenly Dao gave birth to a consciousness, and in order to set things right, the Heavenly Fate would naturally follow the Heavenly Fate and come up with a way to restrain it.

Zhu Er probably really came to break the plague.

Even if she wanted Zhu Er to avoid it for selfish reasons, fate would definitely blame everything on Zhu Er.

Lu Huaijiang’s eyes were filled with gloom. He suppressed his anger when he saw the little prince frowning in his swaddled clothes.

“If the plague is not eliminated, fate will eventually expose Zhu Er.” Today, it might be a drop of blood, but tomorrow, it might be something else.

Lu Huaijiang took a deep breath.

“Then let zhen do it. Zhen will make the arrangements and will always think of a way to protect Zhu Er.” Lu Huaijiang said in a low voice. After she finished speaking, she carried Zhu ‘er and the Crown Prince to the front hall.

No one knew what the Emperor had said in front of the hall.

The next morning, he heard that His Majesty was going to personally offer sacrifices to pray for the world.

He even decided to use blood as a form of respect.

Early the next morning, Lulu heard that the Emperor had brought the Crown Prince and Princess to worship the heavens.

Lulu laughed bitterly. As expected, he still wanted to take responsibility for everything.

Since he couldn’t hide it, then he wouldn’t.

The truth was exactly what Lulu had guessed.

During the ritual, Lu Huaijiang had cut her wrist, and large drops of blood fell to the ground.

He recited the memorial words loudly and dripped drop by drop of blood into the well in the center of the altar.

All the officials knelt down and watched the Emperor cut his wrist.

Countless commoners were also watching.

As for the twins, they were held and kneeling below, a good distance away from His Majesty. @@novelbin@@

No one doubted him.

Everyone had originally come to worship the heavens with a skeptical attitude, but three days later…

It was said that the people around the ancestral temple who were originally infected with the plague drank the well water that His Majesty used to sacrifice the heavens. He was actually slowly getting better. In just three days, he could get out of bed and walk.

Even faster, the well water and the underground water soon began to feel that something was wrong.

For a moment, the news of His Majesty saving the people with his blood spread like wildfire.

The patients who had been sentenced to death and the people who did not dare to get water opened the sealed old wells one after another.

The plague that was originally deemed incurable actually began to slowly dissipate.


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