242 Happy Eggs

In the first three years, she didn't have a chance with Happy Eggs, but this year she finally found it, but something like this happened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info happy eggs are not happy, so what are these decrepit women still doing with the teenage lady in the middle of the house.

Zhao Liu raised the happy egg high and walked towards the bridge with a solemn face.

Perhaps infected by her solemn expression, the people spontaneously opened a gap, and she made her way to the guards' interception.

Zhao Liu did not break into the altar, but just knelt quietly outside the guards' red-tasseled spear defense. The woman thought that this noble lady was reasonable, and asked the emperor to call the shots. The divination operator is not only a person who floats eggs in the water, but also a prayer person for the sacrificial ceremony. Family affairs are small, state affairs are big, if it is really because of the fortune operator and the people, the emperor will also be criticized in the future. ”

The chanting Taoist priest of Sanguan Temple asked, "Your Majesty, is this, is this sutra still recited?" ”

The emperor's gaze was on Fu Yanwu, and then he quickly turned around. "What do you think you should do now?"

There was silence in the minister's direction.

After a long time, I heard the big mention say: "Your Majesty, since the people have doubts about the candidates for sacrifice, it is better to make a decision according to the opinion of the ministers, and it is better to make this matter clear." ”

The emperor chuckled: "Oh, then how do you say this matter clearly." The candidate for the sacrifice is determined by me, that is to say, I have no eyes and no beads, and I have seen the wrong person? ”

The big mention point immediately took a step back, "The minister doesn't dare." ”

Dali Siqing came out and said: "Your Majesty, this lady just questioned whether the happy egg was unhappy, but it was actually simple. In previous years, the women who found the happy eggs were married or pregnant in a few months, and it only depends on whether the people who found the happy eggs this year can be the same as before. If it is the same as in previous years, then the fortune operator must not be a blessed person, and that person's false accusation will not be self-defeating. ”

The emperor immediately nodded, "That's a good idea." Then let the person who picked up the happy egg this year bring it to the bridge. ”

After a short time, Zhao Liu and Fu Jin held happy eggs in their hands and followed the guards to the middle.

The emperor looked at it for a moment and asked, "Why is there one less?" ”

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly replied: "There is still a happy basket that I haven't found, I think it's stuck in a stone or driftwood somewhere, and there have been in previous years." ”

"Oh, then you can do it."

The official stood up, asked for the names and identities of Fu Jin and Zhao Liu, and registered them in the book with his own hands. Then he said loudly: "The emperor is here, all the people are here, I have recorded the names of the two happy lords, both are married women, and they are both asking for heirs." If these two women are happy during the year, it proves that the fortune operator is not an unblessed person. You and the following testify to it. Do you have any objections to the two happy owners? ”

Zhao Liu replied: "No objection." ”

Fu Jin nodded slightly shyly. I knew that there were such twists and turns, and she would have brought a veil out today, and she would not be so embarrassed at this moment. With such a fuss, the concubine of the Zhan Wangfu was anxious to get pregnant. But there is no other good way.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites beckoned, and the two guards took Fu Jin and Zhao Liu out. Fu Jin hung her head and walked in the direction of Yu Wanying, while reaching out and touching the golden hairpin on the top of her head, the wide sleeves hung down, which could block half of her face.

On the altar, the Taoist priest with the golden crown was already waiting helplessly.

Da Ti bowed down and asked, "Your Majesty, the sacrificial ceremony is not yet over, and you still have to let the divination operator continue to salute according to the law process." ”

Mei Zheng, who didn't squeak, finally spoke.

"Your Majesty, although the suspicion of happy eggs can be lifted after the happy lord sees the joy, the candidate for this sacrificial ceremony cannot be an immoral person. You see, is it changed to the second half of the line, after all, in the past few years, it was also the big mention point that was responsible for this matter. ”

Emperor Sen Sen looked at Mei Zheng and me, and exhaled very lightly.

Mei Zheng and I were uneasy by that look. Just when he pondered for a long time, thinking that the emperor would not say anything more, he heard a meaningful sentence.

"The bell must also be tied to the bell. I can trust the fortune operator, but you don't believe it. There is a bit of truth in the words of the strong man just now, can the divination operator prove his character to you, I think this matter should be explained by the divination operator himself. ”

The ministers looked at each other, and the divination operator couldn't even speak, how to prove himself, could he rely on writing to write flowers.

At this moment, another voice came from the crowd. "I can trust the character of the fortune operator, I don't need to prove it to the third lady. My little grandson was saved by Miss Three, who is the benefactor of my family. ”

"My family also lives near this mother-in-law, and in the days when the baby was stolen, no one in our family could sleep peacefully. I also believe in Miss Three. ”

"The grass people are from the village in the west, and three years ago, there was no harvest in the village, and it was the third lady who turned all the wasteland into fertile land, so that we tenant farmers could have a better life. I also believe in Miss Three. ”

"I am from Wangjia Village in the north, and I learned some planting methods from the people in Goutou Village, and the harvest in the field changed greatly last autumn. I also believe in Miss Three. ”

"I am a beggar, and I often get food by the incense burner in front of the third lady's house. Miss Three is a very good person. ”

……

Waves of heart-warming words made Mei Zheng feel cold in my heart, as if Dongyue had eaten ice slag. I really didn't expect this yellow-haired girl to be so good at buying people's hearts, and she would speak for her at a critical time.

The people's voices were clear and clear, and the emperor's face was like spring returning to the earth, warm and warm.

Qin Che happened to be standing in the middle of those people, and he heard the voices of the people more clearly. The heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell back into place. If it weren't for the emperor's face, this matter would not be difficult to do, and the cause was the man who shouted out of thin air. directly interrogated that man in front of everyone, not afraid that he would not be recruited. The problem is that the emperor is afraid that he will recognize the queen mother on the spot, and the royal reputation will be ruined.

can only let Yan'er suffer some grievances.

Qin Che was thinking in his heart, and he was caught off guard by an inexplicable strange wind coming from overhead. No, it wasn't the wind, it was like something fell from the sky, smashed directly through the top of his head, and fell into his body. The strange air flow instantly flowed to all the limbs, and he felt like he couldn't move.

He tried to wave his arms to see if he could regain consciousness, when he heard a familiar voice. "It's me."

Qin Che immediately gave up struggling, closed his eyes, and let the sense of chaos rush over.

The commotion of the surrounding crowd seemed to subside. Most of the people praised Miss Fu Jiasan.

The Thai officials in the outer circle of the altar were all pleased, as long as this sacrificial ceremony was not as torturous as the succession ceremony of the Anping Marquis Mansion. The Taoist priest sent by the Sanguan Temple also felt that he could chant the scriptures.

"In that case, then please continue to pray for Dafeng."

"No, we're against it."

"I'm against it too."

"The third lady of the Fu family is not qualified to sacrifice."

…… This wave of sound came suddenly, although it was not as good as the heartfelt words of the villagers before, but it was like a fly coming out from all directions. There are not many voices of opposition, but they seem to rise and fall, giving people an overwhelming illusion. (To be continued.) )