Outside the imperial study, a little eunuch was short and reporting something to Grandpa Hai, and the words in his mouth were very fast, but after a moment's effort, he saw Grandpa Hai raising his hand at him, and immediately, the little eunuch turned around and trotted away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Grandpa Hai lowered his eyes, frowned thoughtfully, turned around, and walked towards the study.

Mu Tiande, dressed in a majestic bright yellow dragon robe, was leaning on the dragon chair, holding a book in his hand and looking at it carefully.

The moment Gonggong Hai entered the room, he had already seen the fold in Mu Tiande's hand, and at first glance, he saw that it was a fold sent by His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Your Majesty." Gonggong Hai's attitude was extremely respectful, he walked to Mu Tiande's side and stopped, and said in a low voice, "The sacrificial platform is all present, just waiting for the emperor." ”

Hearing the sound, Mu Tiande paused for a moment, looked away from the recital, looked at Gonggong Hai, and his voice fell mellowly: "What about the queen?" ”

Mu Cheng didn't want to go out of the Ling Chan Palace, he knew something, and when he heard the words of Gonggong Hai at this moment, he wanted to ask.

"The queen has already left the palace and gone to the altar." Gonggong Hai expected the emperor's thoughts, but fortunately he had just asked the little eunuch two more words, and he was able to answer the emperor's question at this moment.

His eyebrows and eyes closed slightly, Mu Tiande's eyes were raised, he looked at the timer placed on the ornament shelf behind him, pondered for a moment, got up, and walked outside.

"Let's go, go to the altar."

"Yes." Gonggong Hai hurriedly responded, followed Mu Tiande's footsteps and left, and before walking out of the study, his eyes looked in the direction of the timer.

There are still two quarters of an hour to go.

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At the hour room, there were already people in every room.

There were two guards guarding the door of each room, and the surroundings were exceptionally quiet, without the slightest sound.

Everyone knows that the king is waiting for him at this moment.

He Xiao leaned on the edge of the couch, on his lap, and pillowed Du Weiwei, who was sleeping deeply.

He Xiao's eyes were closed, and he didn't really fall asleep, and in his ears, he heard the situation outside clearly.

His eyes looked at the stone marker on the ornament shelf in the distance, and his expression was grim.

There is still a quarter of an hour to go, Mu Tiande, it's time to arrive.

"The emperor has arrived---everyone---welcome--"

In the next moment, an extraordinarily loud voice sounded outside the room, revealing extraordinarily powerful force.

Inside the house, the corners of He Xiao's mouth almost invisibly evoked a meaningful smile. His eyes drooped, looking at the woman in his arms, his big palm brushed her forehead, and his smile gradually became gentle.

Outside the house, footsteps were already heard one after another.

The entire hour room is divided into two opposite rows, each row of six rooms.

The people in the house all came out of the house one after another, and stood under the porch, ready to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

Only, the door of the ugly room was wide open, but no one came out.

Everyone was silent, and after a pause, they realized that the person in the ugly room was not one step behind the others, but really did not come out of the house.

Your Majesty, it's coming soon.

"In this ugly room, is that the king of Lizun?" A small official who came out of the room finally couldn't help but whisper and asked another official beside him.

Although the words were soft, they were particularly clear in this extraordinarily quiet courtyard, and the people in the two adjacent rooms could hear them very clearly.

The face of the person in the same room as the official changed visibly, and one looked back, glared at him heavily, and motioned for him not to talk nonsense.

Instantly, silence returned to the courtyard, and no one spoke again, but everyone's eyes still looked at the ugly room with some doubts.

Gonggong Hai stood at the entrance of the courtyard, his eyes paused slightly, and he glanced at the ugly room that no one had walked out of, and somehow, he was always a little uneasy.

Adjacent to the ugly room is the first ovary, and the third room.

In the ovary, she is the highest status at the moment, Empress De, Mu Cheng.

A noble light gold dress walked out of the room leisurely, and her eyes were covered with a layer of tulle, which looked more mysterious and elegant.

What came out of the Yin room was Mu Yungu, who was dressed in an extraordinarily formal dark purple prince robe, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he was also thick and warm. But at this moment, the most eye-catching thing was not Mu Yungu, but the extremely thin woman in palace maid's clothes standing behind him.

It stands to reason that at this sacrificial ceremony, from the beginning of the entrance, there should not be a subordinate, and at this moment, the appearance of this woman also provoked everyone's hearts to speculate.

In the next room, there is no doubt that the third prince Mu Yunxin has become a lot more well-behaved today, not wearing a bright red robe, but a dark red robe, the sleeves and hems are full of fluff, which looks particularly graceful and luxurious.

At this moment, his gaze was looking at the people under the corridor of the opposite room with a little playfulness, and at the end, his eyes finally involuntarily looked in the direction of the ugly room. In that room, it was the person he cared about the most.

Du Piaoling stood beside Mu Yunjin, his eyes were slightly uneasy, because of worry, his eyes looked in the direction of the ugly room from time to time, but because of this, he found Mu Yunxin's gaze that also looked at the ugly room.

Mu Yunjin's face was always an elegant smile, his eyes were looking at the ground in front of him, not moving much, not looking too much, and his breath was elegant.

"The emperor has arrived--" Gonggong Hai always stood at the entrance, his eyes looked out of the courtyard from time to time, and finally after a while, he spoke loudly again.

In an instant, all those standing under the porch knelt down.

The steady footsteps gradually approached.

Everyone's eyes drooped, and they didn't dare to look around.

Only, Mu Yunxin.

The moment Mu Tiande stepped into the courtyard, his slightly worried gaze still glanced at the direction of the ugly room.

The bright yellow figure finally entered the courtyard.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Mu Tiande's aura was proud, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he was scattered heavily, and for a while, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard was also very different from before.

That is the oppressive momentum of the emperor's arrival, and it is also the momentum that only he can bring in this world.

Mu Tiande stood on the steps of the entrance, his eyes swept around sharply, and his gaze finally fell on the door of the second room on the left-hand side.

In an instant, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, the annoyance between his eyebrows and eyes was well concealed, and his deep voice fell heavily: "Get up." ”

"Your Majesty." Everyone answered again and got up.