Chapter Eighty-Seven: God's Grace to the World
No sooner had people noticed the huge balloon on the roof of the car, and a crack was torn open in the balloon, and small fragments of the balloon were sprayed with a glow.
Small plum blossoms, small cherry blossoms, and small peach blossoms made of spirit yarn and spirit pattern silk......
Large, small, and colorful popcorn made from various reiong rice. Lingmi popcorn is swollen and light, and the aroma is extremely strong.
They fluttered and fell from the sky, and the early spring sun shone brightly, shining brightly and beautifully.
The "blessing" begins on the tower of the city gate. Lin Xiaoxian had already prepared, and summoned a flat flower basket from the space, and as soon as she received it, it was a basket. Flowers and popcorn are available.
The "Gege" of the shrine were also prepared, and the two of them cooperated to pull out a square silk silk to make a pocket.
Canglan pulled Tian Xiaoxue and asked the latter to help her hold the other end of the silk.
Fusheng is more casual, stretching out his hands and holding it.
"Pick it up! More or less is a good luck!" Lin Xiaoxian shouted.
The emperor, Yuan Qing and the courtiers were stunned, and a small flower basket was handed over from behind. They took the basket of flowers, and easily received a basket.
The guards, palace commanders, and female envoys who were also at the head of the city also tried to find ways to accept the gifts of the gods. The guards and palace commanders took off their hats one after another and used their hats to pick them up. The envoys didn't have hats, but they all had handkerchiefs. A white handkerchief is standard for female envoys.
The flying car Lin Xiaoxin slowly flew towards the square and circled in the square.
The sky is beautiful, and there is a light breeze. Whether it is a spirit pattern flower or popcorn, it is blown to float, and it does not fall for a long time.
Some people jumped up in a hurry to "pick", some people stood on high places, and more people honestly stood in place, stretching their necks and waiting. Many people are learning from the gods of the shrine, and the two of them cooperate to unfold a dress and a shawl.
These people who stand and don't run around are all really in awe of Haotian. The saint said, "This gift from God is a lottery." If God favors him, he will reap a great reward, and if God forgets, it is also fate.
Ten minutes later, the roof of Lin Xiaoxin's car was empty. It slowly flew out of the plaza and flew back to the shrine on its own.
The square continued to be quiet.
Quiet.
Half a minute later, I don't know who gave the first cheer. Together, the scene exploded instantly.
No one has been forgotten by Haotian, and everyone has more or less gains.
Some people screamed, some people wept with joy, some people shouted "Hao God bless me", and some people cheered "O God, my God"......
"It's really a divine flower!"
"It's true!"
"There is aura in this popcorn, it's immortal food! I'm a cultivator, and my true qi is stirring!"
"Godβ"
"Haotian, he saw meβ"
Some knelt down and kowtowed, others wept bitterly while holding God's gifts.
The royal guards and the attendants of the Haotian Temple were very worried about robberies and robberies. Immortal food, even if it is just a small popcorn, as long as the word "immortal" is hung, it is extraordinary. What's more, those flowers with spiritual brilliance can be seen at a glance as immortal creatures beyond mortal mortals.
However, it didn't.
Even the most vicious criminals were obedient at this time, carefully hiding the evil thoughts in their hearts, and they were very worried about whether Haotian had really forgiven him for his past crimes.
Even if you never believe in the existence of Haotian, even if you still doubt it in your heart, you would rather believe it than do it around, in case Haotian is really watching from the sky...... A thunderbolt struck down and left a name in history.
Order is even better than before.
The music played, and the open-air stage began singing again.
The ceremony continued, and the royal family rode out of the Xuanwu Gate in a carriage filled with flowers, and slowly entered the square.
There are three troika carriages in total. The emperor took the little princess in front, Mu Tuoyu and Mu Yanyu brothers shared a car in the middle, and Prince Long Mu Hongtai squeezed one with the princess and their two sons. The front and rear sides are opened by a walled royal guard motorcycle.
Originally, they just walked around the square, said a few words of blessing and came back.
Because of Lin Xiaoxian's sponsorship, they also had souvenirs. Cruise all the way, scattering spirit pattern flowers and spirit popcorn along the way.
As a result, the style of painting has changed dramatically this year.
In previous years, the royal floats came, and the people lined the streets to admire, take pictures, and cheer. Fanatical will shout "Your Highness, I love you", "Your Highness, marry me".
This year's style of painting is as follows:
The crowd was sandwiched on both sides, shouting, fanatical shouts.
"Sprinkle here, here, I'm here, I want popcorn!"
"I want a red flower! a red flower! a red flower!
"Your Highness, love me, love me, give me popcorn!"
"Your Majesty loves me, give me a little peach blossom!"
"Your Highness, make a little effort, I'm here, here......" This is the one who didn't squeeze forward.
β......β
"Ahhh
"Whew-"
It's all about grabbing something.
"I'm X!"
"Go!"
"Phewβ"
This is all not grabbed.
No matter what it is, as long as it is given by Haotian, the emperor, the prince, and the prince, it is all good, and it is enough to brag for a lifetime.
Don't panic when you take pictures, grab the things, and then take pictures and send them to the circle of friends!
Originally, this situation was easy to rob, push and stampede, but today, the mood of the people is very stable. Although it was noisy, no one was crazy enough to lose their minds.
The reason is simple.
Each of them has already been blessed by Haotian.
Regardless of whether they believed in Haotian before or not, and whether they would continue to believe in Haotian in the future, at this time, now, in this atmosphere, everyone is excited, full of happiness, and they all feel that they have been illuminated by divine radiance and blessed with a halo of luck and blessing.
To put it more bluntly, they already have these things, and they don't have eyes.
The status is high, and there is a disadvantage, that is, on the first day of the New Year, you can't run around asking for red envelopes in the name of New Year's greetings, so you can only sit and wait for others to come to pay New Year's greetings, and sprinkle red envelopes one after another.
Ordinary people are not qualified to pay New Year's greetings to the Holy Maiden.
But those who can go up to the gate tower of Xuanwu Gate today can pay New Year's greetings to the Holy Maiden.
The main hall was ceded to the emperor and courtiers.
In the hall on the west side of Lin Xiaoxian's Xuanwu Gate, he sat upright, pinched the string of jade beads, smiled, and waited for them to come closer one by one, bowed and saluted, and gave the Holy Maiden New Year's greetings.
It was pleasing to the eye, Lin Xiaoxian exchanged a few words with him, gave him a blessing bag, and sent him away.
If it doesn't like the eye, give a blessing bag and send it away.
When Qingdai is there, they all give red envelopes. The red envelopes were prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and each bag contained a cash check of 20,000 yuan. If you can give the Holy Maiden New Year's greetings, you are not short of money, which is what it means.
Lin Xiaoxian gave a blessing bag.
Lin Xiaolang's embroidered fairy brocade bag.
Square, round, semicircular, diamond-shaped, all kinds of embroidery patterns, no duplicates.
It was filled with fragrant dry food. The small jelly beans made by mixing several kinds of spiritual rice are full of aura and sweet and delicious. It is delicious and nourishing. If you don't eat it, wear it as a sachet on your body, and the spiritual fragrance lingers, which can last for half a year.
Everyone else honestly took the lucky bag and left, only Mu Zuoyu smiled and said, "This lucky bag is so beautiful! Please give me a few more gifts, and I will take them back to my cousins." β
Lin Xiaoxian smiled and said to Canglan: "Then give this child a few more." β
Everyone chuckled, and Mu Zuoyu blushed in embarrassment. He is several years older than Lin Wanxian, and he is not a "child".
Canglan picked up three more blessing bags for Mu Zuoyu and sent them.
Mu Yanyu also came to Lin Xiaoxian for a turn, took a lucky bag, and said, "I'm busy at this time, I'll go see you later." β
Lin Xiaoxian looked good at him, and the continuous feeding effect these days was remarkable.
She smiled and said, "Your Highness just has to go with you." My old woman is very good to be accompanied by Freesia and Jiarong girl. Go ahead. β
Mu Yanyu smiled, I really wanted to raise my hand to play her head, and act and act!
On formal occasions, Mu Yanyu was not funny, bowed and saluted one by one, and withdrew.
The only one who didn't come was Mu Lingyu. The little princess would rather be punished by her father to kneel than go to the Holy Maiden for the New Year.
Idle, Lin Xiaoxian went up to the Xuanwu Gate Tower again and walked around the city wall for a while. The square is still bustling.
"I've heard that Dahao has 50 billion subjects. I think there are a lot of people in this square, but compared to 50 billion, isn't it too few?" Lin Xiaoxian looked at the square, and it would not exceed 50,000 people.
Freesia was asked. Are there fewer people? It's almost crowded, a lot!
Lin Jiarong replied: "Although the Spring Festival event in the square is open to the world, it is not free to enter and exit. Tickets are required to enter. Every year, the imperial court will sell 20,000 tickets to the public, and some free tickets will be distributed to various provinces and localities. The total number of people is generally controlled at about 80,000. If there is more, the square will probably become a canned sardine. β
Lin Xiaoxian nodded, understood. About the same as the Spring Festival Gala, everyone wants to go to the scene, but it is impossible for everyone to go.
When the saint and her party turned back to the shrine, it was already afternoon.
The royal family still has a lot of shows to do, and there are many balls to be held, but there are no more necessary things related to the festival in the shrine.
If the saint doesn't want to move, she can stay in the shrine for the next whole year, eat melon seeds and fruits, and stay idle until the end of the year.
This is also the state that the royal family hopes for the most. Holy Maiden, come out for the New Year and send out the gods-given immortals, and you can get out.
Lin Xiaoxian felt that she was about to live as a Christmas grandpa.
"This section is over, and there is still a lot left. Freesia, you take it and distribute it to everyone. The Praetorian Guards of Hetian Xiaoxue over there in the East Palace, as long as they have served me, don't forget it. β
Lin Xiaoxian said that she was using the leftovers, but what she took out was stacks of embroidered fairy silk handkerchiefs and several large boxes of red blessing bags in a uniform style. Inside the lucky bag are four pieces of Peiyuan cake.
The fairy grain silk handkerchief and the blessing bag are embroidered with three small characters "Haotian Palace".
Lin Xiaoxian said again: "There are many lucky bags in this one. Canglan, you and Tian Xiaoxue will receive ten each, and Lin Jiarong and Lin Guangxi will receive five. The others, one for each person. If there is any excess, send it to Le Zhong, and say that it is excessive, but it is a pity to throw it away, so that he can watch it. β
Everyone knows that this is specially prepared for them by the Holy Maiden. It's just that their status is low, and they can't afford to be rewarded by Haotian or the saint. It can only be said that it is too much, and it is used for everyone, so as not to waste it.
The Divine Palace Attendants, the Divine Palace Guards, and the East Palace, everyone has them. At the end, there were more than 200 lucky bags left, and a large stack of fairy silk handkerchiefs.
Canglan took Qianning, let the four guards carry it, and sent it to Le Zhong, the former chief supervisor.
Le Zhong was very unhappy when he heard that there were so few freesias. What? The shrine can't run out of disposal for me? When I ...... Uh, fairy things!!
It turned out to be a fairy thing!
Le Zhong hurriedly ordered someone to carry things to the emperor.
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