Following the instructions in the little maid's words, all the women present took out the hundred grains that had been wrapped in the same cloth from their sleeves, held them in their hands, and raised them high. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Weiwei stood at the edge of the high platform, holding on to the wooden railing on the side with both hands, and stopped for a moment, his mind was full of the Fenggu Festival etiquette he had learned before.

With his hands spread out and his palms downward, Du Weiwei's voice was not crisp, but it was also extraordinarily quiet: "Today, under the orders of God, watch the hundred valleys, remember what you want, and hope that the gods will be full, so as to seek the prosperity of Tingyuan!" ”

"Ting Yuan Dasheng-" Everyone's bodies knelt and repeated Du Weiwei's last sentence.

The smile on his lips was particularly reverent, and Du Weiwei's hand suddenly churned up, and it had become a palm upward, raised high.

"Cheng, Baigu!"

A powerful voice fell, and it was already in everyone's ears.

All the women lowered their heads, and they were already raising their hands again.

Du Weiwei's eyes were already drooping, and he began to look behind him from the queen mother Mu Cheng.

At the same time, it was the voice of the little maid who announced it one by one.

"Queen Mother, Yang Huang-"

"Water concubine, okra-"

"Concubine Niangniang, Huaxi-"

……

The little maid's voice didn't stop, and Du Weiwei's gaze swept very quickly, and soon it fell on Du Piaoling's body.

"Fourth Imperial Princess, Zi Yao-" With just one glance, Du Weiwei's somewhat suspicious heart had been retracted, and listening to the voice of the maid in his ear, his eyes also moved.

After informing the Baigu of the concubines in the palace, according to the size of the official position, the next one is Du Yan'er of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Du Weiwei's gaze was obviously sharp, and he looked at the thing in Du Yan'er's hand.

It's just that in my ears, the little girl's words stopped vividly.

"The third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion ......" is that when she saw the hundred grains in Du Yan'er's hand, the little girl's eyes were already wide open, as if she couldn't believe what she saw at all.

Because Du Yan'er's hundred grains are the same as the queen's mother, Yanghuang.

The pause in the little maid's voice, in an instant, caused everyone to be puzzled, and they wanted to look at the position of the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but because it was a salute, they didn't dare to make any moves.

Du Weiwei's brows were already deeply raised, looking at Du Yan'er's trembling hand holding the yellow yang, and then at Jin Ting, who was beside her, obviously exuding a smug aura, turned his head to the side, and whispered to the little girl: "Say." ”

The words were deep and powerful.

Although the little maid is young, she has also been trained in this hundred grains etiquette for a month, and she originally wanted to skip the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but when she heard the heavenly maiden say this, she paused for a moment, and did not dare to hesitate anymore, and her crisp voice was raised again.

"The third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yang Huang-"

Suddenly, Du Weiman's eyes looked at everyone and suddenly became sharp.

And the audience was even more silent than before.

In the flash of light, Du Weiwei's eyes looked at He Xiao again.

He Xiao had already raised his eyes and met Du Weiwei's eyes.

For a moment, Du Weiwei's brows were full of doubts and profundity.

The head nodded slightly, and He Xiao did not make any other movements.

Du Weiwei's expression had already become a little struggling, until he saw He Xiao's gesture to him, and he felt a lot more at ease.

He looked away again and looked at Du Yan'er.

Du Yan'er's body was already trembling when the palace maid called her fame but stopped, and the hand holding Baigu began to tremble.

She was a little dull by nature, and she didn't understand why such a situation happened to her.

Du Weiwei's eyes glanced at Du Yan'er heavily, his heart sank, and he finally spoke: "Du Yan'er." The voice was deep and fell on everyone's ears.

At this moment, she is not a princess, nor is she the daughter of the former prime minister.

She is the one who rises high, the goddess.

Even Mu Tiande and Mu Cheng didn't dare to say anything more.

Du Yan'er's body trembled suddenly, and then his knees were unstable, and he had already fallen down, and the Baigu Yanghuang in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Du Weiwei's expression was awe-inspiring, looking at Du Yan'er's extremely frightened figure at the moment, his heart paused, and he said again: "Du Yan'er!" ”

Du Yan'er was flustered, turned her head to look at her mother-in-law, but saw the situation buried deep in Jin Ting's head.

Raising his eyes in fear, he looked at Du Weiwei on the worship platform, and his voice trembled more and more: "Du ...... Du Yan...... Du Yan'er in ......"

His heart became deeper and deeper, but Du Weiwei's words suddenly became sharp: "Du Yan'er, you actually chose Yanghuang to make a hundred grains, can you be guilty?!" The sharp voice blurted out and slammed into Du Yan'er's ears.

His expression froze for a long time and he didn't react, and Du Yan'er didn't know why he was guilty.

Jin Ting knelt beside Du Yan'er, buried his head deeply, and his heart was also surging with panic, what is the situation?

"Du Yan'er! You just chose the same yang huang as the queen's mother as a hundred grains, you can be guilty! The fierceness in Du Weiwei's voice did not diminish at all, and he spoke fiercely.

Du Yan'er's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, this hundred grains were chosen by her mother, she didn't know anything, why, why, why did she become like this?

Trembling body turned back, Du Yan'er propped herself up, her back straight, her eyes were full of confusion, and she looked at her mother beside her.

Jin Ting's heart was also full of fear, she didn't know that this Fenggu Festival could not choose the same hundred grains as the queen's mother, a few years ago, but there was no such situation, she thought that if it was the same, it would not be a big incident, but it would make others notice her daughter, but now, ......

"No...... No......" Seeing that her mother obviously avoided her movements, the dazedness and horror in Du Yan'er's eyes rose up, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Du Weiwei.

"No...... No!!! Du Yan'er, who has always been timid, shouted out vividly.

Instantly, the prayer came to an abrupt halt.

Du Weiwei's eyes slid from Du Yan'er's eyes to Jin Ting, and the words he opened were also pressed down as a heavenly maiden: "Today's Fenggu salute, if there is a slight mistake, it will not be spared!" ”

"Du Yan'er!" In the next moment, Du Weiwei's eyes were already looking at Jin Ting and said, "Your Baigu, how do you choose?" ”

Du Yan'er's heart was already blank, and she didn't react for a long time, and Du Weiwei's words of don't be afraid still echoed in her mind one after another.

After sinking for a long time, Du Yan'er's body slowly stabilized, and her eyes glanced at her mother again, with water in her eyes, she raised her head and met Du Weiwei's eyes. (To be continued.) )