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Chapter 197 Hexagram 8

Yuan Man was stunned when he saw Zhao Jinshan and his wife and children dressed up beautifully and went out. "Are you going to visit relatives?"

Zhao Jinshan smiled and shook his head. "No, today is the Holy Festival. We are going into the city to participate in the festival. There will be a parade of the God of Flowers and the God of Food, and there will be many delicious foods. You can eat as much as you want."

Yuan Man's eyes lit up, "Can we go?"

Zhao Jinshan paused and said, "It should be possible. After all, many villagers have come to watch the fun in the past."

"Go to the city and buy some clothes to change into. No one knows whether you are from the countryside or the Yao tribe."

Yuan Man was happy, "Okay, Manager Zhao, you guys go first, we'll go and watch the fun later."

He ran back and shouted, "Ah Xiao, let's take Yuanbao to watch the fun. Today is the Yao tribe's Saint Festival. Let's go and take a look."

Hui Chengyuan naturally had no objection. He put down what he was doing and walked out.

After the family of three entered the city, they found it was really lively. Various foods were placed on the side of the street, all shared by the residents nearby.

Put the food you think is delicious in front of your house and let everyone taste it together.

"It's delicious and smells so good."

The host heard her praise and said with a smile: "If it tastes good, eat more."

Yuan Man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I can't eat too much. I want to try other delicacies. I can't fill my stomach all at once."

"Auntie, are there any wedding shops open today?"

"Yes, Ayun's clothing store in front is usually open." The old lady pointed diagonally across and said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Yuanman pulled Hui Chengyuan straight to the garment shop.

After coming out half an hour later, the three of them looked very different.

Yuan Man was wearing the unique clothing of the Yao tribe, which made her look glowing.

Hui Chengyuan held Yuanbao in one hand and held her hand with the other, "Slow down, don't let the crowd disperse."

Yuan Man smiled and interlocked his fingers with him, "You won't be afraid now, right?"

Hui Chengyuan smiled and nodded, and Ren Yuanman pulled him around.

Whenever Yuanman eats something delicious, he will feed it to Hui Chengyuan and Yuanbao.

"Hurry, go to the central square. The God of Flowers and the God of Food are here."

The crowd began to surge toward the central square. People were crowded together, and when you stood on tiptoe to look, all you could see were heads.

Yuan Man leaned close to Hui Chengyuan, eating what he had in his hand as he followed the crowd towards the central square.

When Yuan Man saw the flower gods made of flowers, his face was full of surprise.

He leaned close to Hui Chengyuan's ear and said, "Is this flower god just a flower ball?"

Hui Chengyuan shook his head, "It shouldn't be. The bouquet should still open."

He had never seen it, but he had heard that the flower god of the Yao tribe was played by a human.

When almost everyone arrived, the bouquet began to open, revealing the person sitting inside.

When he saw that person, Yuan Man exclaimed, "She's so beautiful."

No matter her dress or clothing, she is really beautiful, as if she came out of a painting.

Hui Chengyuan took a look and then looked away, lowered his head to look at his wife with shining eyes, and chuckled softly, "You are also very beautiful."

"If you like, we'll go buy a set of flower fairy clothes later."

Yuan Man shook his head, "I just think she is beautiful, but I don't want to wear it."

"By the way, where is the God of Food? Will there be a lot of delicious food?"

Soon the God of Cookery came out, smiling and scattering candies as he walked, and the children picked them up excitedly.

The thing that the children of the Yao tribe have the most is food, but they will also excitedly scramble for the candies scattered by the God of Food.

The God of Food walked to the left and stood still, then the Holy King came out and began to worship and chant.

When Yuan Man was thinking about whether he should join them in worshipping, he found that there were many people on the roadside who had not worshipped yet, so he pulled Hui Chengyuan over.

"You guys are all here to watch the fun?"

The people smiled and nodded.

After the Holy King finished chanting the sacrificial words, the old Holy King came forward and announced that the current Holy King had abdicated and that the new Holy King would be the Holy Son.

Yuan Man: “⊙o⊙”

What surprised her most was that the people of the Yao tribe accepted it very calmly.

Yao Wang was seen coming on stage wearing a different set of clothes and holding a stone-inlaid scepter in his hand.

So, this is the thing that only the Yao family can use?

The stranger in green flowery clothes next to her saw her puzzled expression and said with a smile, "Are you curious that the old Saint King asked him to abdicate when the Saint King was still so young?"

Yuan Man nodded immediately, "You know?"

"Everyone in the Yao tribe knows this." The man smiled and continued, "The current Saint King is not a member of the Yao family. He is only the acting Saint King. As soon as the Saint Son reaches the age, he will have to abdicate and let the sage take over."

"But the Holy Son is still young now."

Another person wearing yellow flowery clothes said, "There was a rumor before that the current Saint King might be the concubine of the old Saint King, so he was able to sit on the throne of Saint King."

"It seems not now, otherwise why would the old Saint King let him abdicate so easily?"

Green Flowery Clothes: "I think the old Saint King may have felt that the Saint King's bloodline was not righteous, so he made him abdicate."

"The scepter in the Holy Son's hand can only be used by those of the Yao family's orthodox bloodline. Those of impure bloodline will die if they use it."

After listening to their gossip, Yuanman felt that he had found a breakthrough.

So she joined the gossip organization, "If you think his bloodline is not right, why did you let him take office in the first place? If you took office, why didn't you wait until he reached the age to abdicate?"

Green Flowery Clothes: "Yes, otherwise why would the old Saint King suddenly let the Holy Son take the throne when he is still young?"

Huang Zihuayi: "Yes, if the Saint King is really the concubine of the old Saint King, then he is also a member of the Yao family, right?"

Yuan Man: "It is possible that this Saint King is the concubine of the old Saint King, so his bloodline is not good."

The yellow flowered lady nodded, "It is also possible that there is something wrong with the identity of this Saint King's mother, otherwise there would be no problem of irregular bloodline."

Yuan Man: "Hiss, the Yao people cannot intermarry with outsiders. Is it because they are outsiders that their bloodline is not legitimate?"

Hui Chengyuan looked at the three of them gathered together to gossip, and couldn't help but stand in front of them to block some of their sight.

The girl in yellow and green looked at her at the same time. "Sister, you got the point. We think so too."

The yellow flowered girl smiled and said, "My name is Yue Xiang."

Green flowery clothes smiled and said, "My name is Yue Lin."

Yuan Man: "My name is A Man, are you two sisters?"

They both shook their heads and said, "We are from the same village. Everyone in our village has the surname Yue."

Yue Xiang looked at it, lowered her head and said, "Do you feel that the more you look at it, the more you feel that the Holy King and the old Holy King are a bit similar?"

Yuan Man looked up and said, "They look about three or four points like him."

Yue Lin also took a look and said, "If they are not father and son, how can they look alike?"

"So, there must be a relationship between them, otherwise why would the old Saint King pass the throne to him?"

Yuan Man nodded, "I think so too, and now we may have to use the scepter, but the Holy King cannot use it, so the old Holy King has to let the Holy Son take the throne."

Yue Xiang looked at it again and said softly, "It's true that no matter what kind of place it is, there are internal struggles."