89 Sacrificial Ceremony
The dinner ended in a hurry, and the three people who had their own hearts and minds went back to their rooms. Of course, Her Majesty the Empress and Her Majesty returned to the same room. And Bo Xi Ansu, who was looking for his sweetheart for thousands of miles, could only watch the two return to the room with affection, and he was still alone.
Wei Jinyi, who had eaten carrots in a state of extreme anxiety, seemed to be allergic again. The itching on my body continued, and my head became dizzy. As soon as she entered the room, she seemed to have a tendency to fall on the spot, so Bo Xiling simply hugged her and slowly took her to the bed.
"Didn't you eat a lot last time and didn't feel sick, why is it so serious this time?" Her Majesty said with a frown.
"Last time I was uncomfortable... Yes, it's just... I didn't say it..."Wei Jin raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, obviously uncomfortable to death. "This time it could be... Because... fidgeting..."
"Why be restless? If you were innocent with Bo Xi'an, you wouldn't be so worried!! Bo Xiling was a little impatient, I don't know if he was really angry with Wei Jinyi, or angry that he was playing a child's temper and forcing Wei Jinyi to eat the carrot.
Wei Jinyi naturally heard the anxiety in Her Majesty's words, as well as deep worry, "Ling'er... You have to trust me... And also.. I'll take a break, and I'll be fine tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony, you better not go." Seeing Wei Jinyi looking so weak, the self-blame in Bo Xiling's heart surged up for a while, and he persuaded Wei Jinyi softly, and wiped the sweat that kept rising on Wei Jinyi's forehead with a light movement.
"I'm fine... It's just a good itch on my back... Ling'er, help me scratch..."Wei Jinyi rubbed the futon on the bed awkwardly.
Bo Xiling gently unbuttoned Wei Jinyi's shirt and saw that Wei Jinyi's smooth back was densely covered with small black dots. If it is the first time you see this scene, you must be scared. But for Bo Xiling, that is commonplace. Her royal husband is not an ordinary person. Blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons and resist Gu worms. But what's the deal with allergies at every turn?
"Ling'er... My spirit wants to eat, but my body really doesn't like it... It's protesting again..."Wei Jinyi explained softly, as if he was deeply sorry for his allergies.
"Wei Jinyi, why is your voice so weak this time, do you want to call the imperial doctor to come and have a look?" Wei Jinyi was lying on his stomach with his back to Bo Xiling, so that Bo Xiling could never see the expression on her face. So he was even more worried, and he touched her forehead, but he didn't find any symptoms of fever. It's even more strange in my heart.
"It's okay..."Wei Jinyi struggled to prop himself up, forcing himself to turn in a different direction and face Her Majesty the Empress, "I just have a swollen face... I didn't want you to see it..."
"Poof-" Her Majesty smiled very uncharacteristically....
Bo Xi's sacrificial ceremony is set on the fifth day of October every year, in order to commemorate Bo Xi's Kaiyuan Emperor, the day of his death is specially customized as Bo Xi's sacrificial ceremony.
Early in the morning of this day, the mournful trumpets sounded three times, waking up the entire capital. In Bo Xi, there is no reason for black-clothed sacrifices, and there is no reason for sorrow and joy all over the wilderness. It's just that this day must be solemn and dressed up.
As soon as the trumpet sounded, everyone knew that the army was □□ today, and vendors were not allowed to set up stalls on the streets. Shops can remain open, but they are not allowed to put their products on the street. Wide avenues should be set aside and should not be occupied at will. The people are unimpeded, but when they see Bo Xi's army, they must make way for it, and they cannot stop their □□.
Bo Xi's sacrificial ceremony has always been a festival that children look forward to, not because of frolicking and playing, but because everyone has to change into new clothes. The girls in the boudoir will also pay attention to the □□ soldiers, after all, Bo Xi has to spend a lot of money to buy the clothes of the □□ army every year, and even the □□ horses have to be dressed up well. Moreover, these soldiers and brothers have to go through layers of selection before they stand out from the multi-layer soldiers, and they must be very good. If you choose a husband from it, it will also be a sweet life. As a result, the girls of each family are more troubled in dressing up, in order to be Bojun Yiyue.
I heard that the bishop who trained the □□ army this year is the famous imperial husband, I don't know if she will come up with something new.
When the time comes, gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing out. The □□ army that came out of Bo Xi's north gate was very eye-catching. Golden as the base, bright red inlaid in it, girdle and shoulders, golden helmet and red bun, give people a sense of wealth and majesty. What is special is that every soldier must have a white chrysanthemum pinned to his chest, which is majestic with flowers and mourning with heroism.
The soldiers didn't say a word, their eyes were determined, and the girls were fascinated.
A team of □□ marched from the north gate of the palace to the south gate, and a team sought from the west gate to the east gate. After they all entered the palace, the Taishi Gonggong on the Cheng'en platform lit the salute, and in the noisy gongs and drums, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.
The ministers who had been on the throne for a long time waited for Her Majesty the Empress's arrival. After the salute was fired, all the sounds were calm, and from this moment on, it was necessary to take it seriously.
Bo Xiling, who was dressed in a red robe, came with all the royal people. There are 9981 steps in front of the royal ancestral hall, and the speed and ranking of the march are very particular.
Bo Xiling led the team in front, dancing in the wind in his robes, which was very dazzling. Her right side, no, it should be the bottom right followed by the famous imperial husband. The brocade jade inlaid with gold wire brought Wei and Jin a different temperament. Although she was born in a poor family, the story of her acquaintance and love with Her Majesty the Empress is well known, and it is said that people with a heart specially compiled the story of these two into a book, named "The Emperor's Plan". Of course, no one has ever investigated the authenticity of its contents, these are just interesting stories in the mouths of the common people after dinner.
But the strange thing is that there is an unseen appearance on the side of the imperial husband today. This woman in a splendid white shirt can be compared to the imperial husband.
It won't be Her Majesty's new love, right? There are many speculations...
The ministers exchanged words with each other, but everyone said that they had not seen the woman.
It wasn't until the group approached that the woman's appearance was clearly visible.
The ministers were stunned like lightning strikes, isn't this the seventh princess who left the palace when she was young?
Yes? Seven princesses? Who are the Seven Princesses!
There are also newly appointed officials who say they don't know the rumored Seven Princesses. After all, there is no end to the royal affairs, and he was not born when the catastrophe happened!
But among the old ministers, that snow-white figure suddenly made them explode.
"Silence!" Xuanyuan Tian, who was standing at the forefront of the minister's ranks, came out to maintain order. "Today is a sacrificial ceremony, have you forgotten Bo Xi's rules?"
As soon as these words came out, the noisy ministers immediately became silent, solemnly waiting for the arrival of Her Majesty the Empress.
Finally, when the royal family and his party all walked to the Cheng'en Terrace. Her Majesty the Empress gave an order, and everyone knelt down, and she read out Bo Xi's ancestral teachings.
"Bo Xi opened in the Yuan clan by the grace of heaven, and all the kings must put the people first and love the people like sons. Do not do anything that harms the people. Men and women can serve as kings, but they must be benevolent and well-hearted..... The princes and grandchildren must love each other, and they must not break the blood for the head of the throne, and they must not trap the people in dire straits for their own selfishness... May Bo Ximin prosper for generations to come. ”
"Bo Xi Minchao, thousands of generations, prosperous!" After Bo Xiling finished reading, all the subjects said in unison, and their loud voices resounded through Bo Xi's palace.
"Zhong Aiqing is flat!"
Immediately after that, the next process is to enter the ancestral hall and offer incense to the ancestors.
Bo Xiling waved his sleeves, turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and everyone followed in an orderly manner.
The royal ancestral hall is located in the depths of the palace, usually heavily guarded, and not even a fly can enter.
On the Cheng'en platform before, Wei Jinyi, who had not seen the sun for a long time, was dizzy. No, as soon as he entered the ancestral hall, the oncoming coolness made Wei Jinyi sober up a little.
It's just that after waking up, I suddenly felt a yin wind. In this battle for the royal throne, some people have exhausted their calculations, some people have not won the battle, and some people have been framed. I'm afraid there are a lot of unjust spirits! No wonder this ancestral hall is so big and so shady!
Wei Jinyi's body trembled slightly, and there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart today. Bo Xiling, who was in front of her, had already finished applying incense and motioned her forward with her eyes.
Wei Jin bowed his head, stepped forward to take the incense handed by Taishi's father-in-law, imitated Bo Xiling's appearance, bowed respectfully, and then inserted the incense on the incense burner.
When he looked up, he saw a small hole in the royal spiritual position, and Wei Jinyi thought that he was dazzled. She closed her eyes and looked again, only to see something flying towards her in the cave.
"Jinyi, be careful, there is a hidden weapon, quickly dodge!" Bo Xiling, who was behind him, grabbed Wei Jinyi's arm and wanted to pull her aside. But Wei Jinyi just didn't move, she knew that if she got out of the way, it would be Her Majesty the Empress who was shot by the hidden weapon!
So she can't let it!
With her current strength, she can completely use her internal force to knock this hidden weapon back.
The hidden weapon has been pressed in front of Wei Jin's body, and Wei Jin is lucky, only using three points of internal force, so that she can make the hidden weapon fall to the ground or be stuck on the spirit table on the way back, so as not to hurt the spirit cards of the ancestors.
But what I never expected was that this secret weapon was not as simple as imagined. Under the effect of Wei Jinyi's internal force, this hidden weapon actually spun in the air, and then the second half was rebounded back with Wei Jinyi's internal force and stuck on the spirit table. In the first half, it accelerated under Wei Jinyi's internal force and □□ towards Wei Jinyi's chest.
"Be careful!" Bo Xi Ansu, who was on Wei Jin's side, immediately reacted and struck at the hidden weapon with one palm, but it was too late.
In a hurry, Wei Jin turned over to one side and used his left shoulder to take on the secret weapon.
Anyway, she is already invincible, as long as she keeps the vital point and does not take her life.
And Bo Xiling, who was behind her, categorically couldn't let her be hurt at all!
"Hiss-" The hidden weapon successfully shot to the left shoulder according to Wei Jinyi's idea, avoiding the chest, but this wound was more painful than expected...
"Jinyi..."
"Ah Jin..."
As soon as Wei Jin took one last look at the black blood that kept pouring out of his shoulder, he fainted, this secret weapon was really poisonous! But my life was saved! 166 Reading Network