Ling Xiang stood silently, saw King Lu flying under the moon, glanced back, and then disappeared.

She didn't greet the guards, nor did she tell the palace ladies who came to serve.

Until you lie down on the bed and close your eyes.

All kinds of inexplicable fragments of the past were confessed by King Law tonight without scruples, and they were completely clear.

No one could have imagined that the Hu people who lured Ruan Yue to poison were all his handiwork.

How much he hates Rong Xijue!

If he succeeded, Emperor Yongshao destroyed the Western Army and the crown prince, and perhaps then he would have someone discover this earth-shattering plan, and portray Emperor Yongshao as a tyrant who killed his son and slaughtered his ministers, and then easily replaced him; If it fails, then just like now, Rong Xijue successfully boarded the plane and squeezed Emperor Yongshao out of power, and he has the same way to use Rong Xijue's belligerence to lead him to the sea that he is least familiar with......

The moon shadow swayed, and Ling Makeup seemed to be drained of the strength of his whole body, swept in like a tidal wave of exhaustion and soreness that he had never seen before.

Playing tricks, bright people are always inferior to dark people, at this moment, if Rong Xijue is by her side, she will not hesitate to throw herself into his arms and say to him, "Let's go, go far away......"

However, on the fourth watch of the next day, she looked as usual and changed into plain clothes under the service of Gong E.

Cheng Miaoer pulled a bun for her, and praised the white jade-like person in the mirror: "Niangniang is simple, but it looks better, it really makes the slaves lazy." ”

Ling Xiang smiled at the palace maid with sharp eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, as if this kind of flattery, Cheng Miaoer was able to catch it, but she didn't know that when the sun set to the bottom, there were still a few people around her who could hold on to each other.

Thinking of Liu Yi's generation, she even suspected that even Cheng Miaoer and others were arranged by King Law, otherwise why couldn't she find out the spies in Changle Palace?

It's just that now, she doesn't mind that anymore.

After putting on makeup, I got up and took a photo, the plain clothes were finely embroidered, and the white jade lotus crown was tied with black green silk, which was very light.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Ling Xiang instructed Guo Xianchen to wait for his mother and younger brother to get up and send them out of the palace and back home.

Walking towards the Zhai Palace, there is still a furnace palace in front of him, and there is still a green fan and a yellow cover behind him.

Along the way, looking at the dark continuous palace in the morning twilight, the chatter footsteps seem to become a natural dubbing.

At this moment, she felt that she was the only one left in heaven and earth.

Under King Law's years of careful consideration, no one can help her, including Shangguan You, who may be just a person who can kill with a raised hand in his eyes......

I couldn't sleep at night, and Ling Makeup was still in a state of exhaustion.

She suddenly thought in her heart, in fact, it is really tiring to be a qualified ruler, especially the great worship of Buddhism and Taoism, all kinds of Buddhist activities, Taoism is continuous, and it is rare for officials to rest at home on the fifteenth day of the first month, and the emperor must fast diligently.

I'm just afraid that this is the last time I will fast on behalf of my husband.

In front of the Jingtian Gate, Ling Xiang saw the King of Law who led the civil and military officials to meet him.

Even if he knows that his heart is deeper than the sea and ruthless, he still has to admit that this person is indeed unparalleled, with gestures and gestures, noble and natural, compared with Rong Xijue, one is as pure as a sweet spring, and the other is exquisite, which can be called a moment of brightness.

She lowered her eyebrows, too lazy to make eye contact with him, entered the fasting card, and handed it to the inner supervisor by the official of Taichang Temple to the Qianning Gate, and placed it in the Renhe Palace.

On the day of the ceremony, the officials also wore fasting cards, ignoring the name of the sentence, not feasting, not having fun, not going to bed, not asking about illness and mourning, and the officials who were not qualified to participate in the palace sacrifice at the bottom of the yamen were fasting in the public office, setting up a case in the middle of the hall to place a fasting red card, and fasting in the private office.

Today is the middle of January, and many low-ranking officials have a day off.

The queen is stingy with her eyes, but the king of law is not stingy.

Although his words and deeds were still just right as usual, there was an unusual brilliance between his eyebrows, which made him look even more out of the ordinary.

He looked at the queen with interest.

The moonlight-like plain clothes fluttered in the morning breeze, and its shape was indescribable.

To his regret, she always lowered her eyebrows, and even ignored herself, but her appearance was both concubine and quiet, unlike the queen who was about to ascend, but had the high posture of a goddess in the world.

Rong Chengning suddenly felt that such a woman was only suitable for hiding in the high hall, laughing or playing the piano in her spare time......

Zhang Shaonian, Liu Tong and others followed him step by step, and they never imagined that under the quiet appearance of the young man, there was already a little passion and desire that ordinary men could not speak.

has nothing to do with affection, just like the kind of regret and desire for Fang Ze that the executioner reveals when he sees a woman who has fallen into the country and the city.

What's more, it was not the first time he had discovered Empress Ling's beauty.

Shangguan Yu frowned deeply, stretched his neck and looked at the vertical arch at the end of the purple wall.

Li Xingxian, Xiao Jin and Ashina Bili were collectively absent, which was a little strange, and the unfathomable and profound smile on Liu Tong's face also made him uneasy.

He gave a glance to the king of Yuyang.

In fact, the king of Yuyang has already noticed that when the queen entered the Jingtian Gate and the bells in the palace, he grabbed a henchman in Taichang Temple and ordered him to check the cards of Xungui.

Today is the middle of the fast, unlike the day of the great lent, which takes three days and nights, which only takes more than two hours.

Walking on the Shinto, the officials walked on both sides, only the auxiliary prince Rong Chengning was half a step behind and walked on the white stone next to the Shinto.

When you go under the altar, you need to step up.

The officials of Taichang Temple can only stand under the stage.

Gong E came up to help Ling Makeup remove her shoes and socks, and the autumn wind was fierce, blowing out a pair of white jade feet, which were particularly eye-catching when stepped on the red felt.

In the eyes of King Law, he felt a slight heat at the tip of his heart, and he also took off his shoes and socks, and staggered his eyes when he took the toast.

King Lu held the wine in his hand on the other side, and the three of them stepped up to the altar one in front of the other and two behind.

Sacrifice to the gods to welcome the gods, lay jade silk, enter the group, first offering, sub-offering, final offering, retraction, sending gods, and hope for the ritual, each ritual will play a different movement. Dancing the "Eight Hundred" dances of literature and martial arts.

After the makeup cloth was placed on the altar, the bells that rang through the palace stopped.

The ceremony of welcoming the gods began, and hundreds of people danced under the altar, martial arts, music and dancers, and deacons.

In fact, many ceremonial emperors have to kneel three times and bow nine times to the right position, each match, and each subordinate position, and kneel more than 70 times and kowtow more than 200 times from welcoming God to sending God, which lasted more than an hour, and the order of worship and prostrations of the Son of Heaven was not reminded by the ceremonial officer. Therefore, when the emperor is old and weak, it is generally difficult to pay tribute in person. (To be continued.) )