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"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: Three years ago, the vision of Luoshui was the sign of the present life of the woman, and now it is witnessed by me, the girl is the smoke of the Fu family, the age of twelve, you have to read the master's personal biography, and have the ability to divinate the operator. He specially ordered the ceremony of Luoshui sacrifice in his palm to conform to the will of heaven and extend the heavens. ”

All eyes were on the white-clothed girl on the altar. I saw her kneeling towards the emperor, bowing and bowing, and then Shi Shiran got up and took three incense sticks from the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

"Bu Operator looks like a handsome offspring, it's obviously a girl's family, why do you want to dress up as a man?"

"You know what. Fortune operators are the reincarnation of bodhisattvas. Isn't Guanyin Bodhisattva Enlightenment Bodhisattva also a male body in advance? ”

"I think this outfit is very good, chic and dignified, heroic and extraordinary."

"It doesn't matter what it matters to dress up. Didn't you listen to the holy decree, the divination operator is the divination operator, the prophecy girl is the divination operator, the heaven and the earth ghosts and gods, no wonder the crane that steals the baby can be caught. ”

"Then we will be able to adjust the wind and rain smoothly in the future, and we don't have to worry about natural disasters anymore."

…… Qin Che hid in the crowd in a cloth robe, staring intently at the male and female Fu Yanwu. She was holding up the fourth incense stick, and after sending it to heaven, she walked to the north of the altar and inserted the incense into the fourth incense burner. At this point, the four sides of the south, east, and west are complete. This is also the purpose of the Luoshui sacrifice. Water is an all-pervasive weapon, and to sacrifice water is to pray for the sum of the four directions.

However, he is happy to see her dressed, and the woman is masculine, and no one likes it. But how did he think he was still so good-looking? Such a handsome young man, suitable for both men and women, don't attract demons and monsters.

Since taking over Uncle Mu's burden, he has been lacking in skills, so he has to entrust the position of guard to Fuchen. He hadn't seen her for a day, and he was unwell.

The onlookers were all the same as Qin Che, their eyes followed Fu Yanwu closely. The solemnity of the ritual silenced the crowd.

Suddenly, a question was like a thunderbolt, splitting Qin Che's beautiful thoughts.

"The third lady of the Fu family is an ominous person, how can she preside over the water sacrifice ceremony. I heard that the third lady was just born, and the Marquis of Anping died in battle; Three years ago, he killed his biological mother, how can such an unblessed person pray for the blessings of the people? I heard that she can also cast demon spells, is it to pass on the evil to us? ”

The person who spoke was a strong man in his twenties, and his hurried words were like a bell, and his momentum was aggressive. The man stood diagonally opposite Qin Che, on the opposite bank of the river. The surrounding people heard his words clearly, and in an instant, the rivers on both sides of the river were in turmoil, and the commotion tended to spread.

Seeing that his words had an effect, the man became more and more proud. "Please tell me how an unblessed person can pray for blessings. Besides, I heard from the people of the Hou Mansion that this third lady had just forced her personal maid to death, and she had also caused a younger sister to enter the nunnery. How can such conduct convince us? ”

"your stinking. My young lady is the best young lady, I don't know how many good deeds have been done, who are you listening to and come here to frame the reputation of our young lady. ”

As he spoke, he stepped on the railing of the bridge, wanting to rush over to clean him up.

Qin Che saw that it was the hot temper of Fuchen, afraid that she would do bad things with good intentions, so he flew to the opposite side without thinking and carried the person to the altar in the air. Because he crossed the river with light skills, the man was so worried about falling into the water that he was almost stunned until he stepped on the bridge and saw the emperor in a dragon robe.

The emperor glanced at the man coldly, "Drag it down for interrogation." ”

The two guards immediately complied.

Although the troublemakers were disposed of, the sacrificial ceremony was finally overshadowed, and whispers sounded from time to time in the rivers on both sides. The Taoist priest on the altar was preparing to recite the Taiping Sutra after praying for blessings, but he hesitated to speak. Or, what the emperor says.

The emperor spoke, but there were only a few words: "Chanting." ”

The Taoist priest was still dragged down.

"Wait. Your Majesty, today's sacrificial rites are very important, what is the good fortune of the third lady of the Fu family, whether that person is honest or true, whether these questions should be given to the people of the city. If the people are not convinced, I am afraid that this prayer will lead to disaster. ”

This time the person is none other than Princess Bo Wang Qin. She was so angry, really angry that she vomited blood. The spirit pond and the crane, which were raised after nearly a hundred years of hard work, have ruined this yellow-haired girl. Is it tolerable or unbearable, without the replenishment of aura, she is afraid that it will be difficult to maintain until the time of production. On the way out of Sanguan Temple, she had already made up her mind that she must fight with Fu Yanwu today.

Although that man didn't know who instructed him, his appearance was to help her, and this opportunity to fight the snake must not be missed.

The emperor looked suspiciously at Wang Qin, who stood out among the crowds, and then looked back at Prince Bo, his eyebrows rose and fell. The couple was eccentric. Looking at Prince Bo's expression, he should not know what happened to his princess.

Bo Wang Ye Ji Jing stood in the group of courtiers in the outer circle of the altar, separated from Wang Qin by hundreds of black heads. He couldn't fly straight to Wang Qin's side to cover her mouth, so he could only glare at Wang Qin fiercely and signal her to shut up.

Synchronized with his eyes, he knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive the wife of the courtier." She has been unwell in recent days, and she has only lost her sense of proportion when she speaks. Please forgive the emperor. ”

Wang Qin didn't know that the fire in Ji Jing's heart was blazing, and he still didn't care about what he said.

"If the character of the third miss of the Fu family is to be discussed, it is difficult to say whether the three happy eggs released by the third miss can really bring joy."

Ji Jing couldn't help but look at Wang Qin in surprise. Her voice was like a new cry of a milk swallow, still so crisp and beautiful, but the volume was obviously much higher than usual in the house. What the hell is she doing, isn't she going to Sanguan Temple to burn incense, why did she come here for no reason. What about the Min guards, why didn't he stop it.

The situation is getting a little out of control.

Although Fu Yanwu has popularity, not all the people have received his favor, especially those young women who have been unable to conceive for several years, and they regard the happy egg as the last ray of hope. Without children, the husband will soon take a concubine, and then he will fall out of favor, and one after another fresh faces will be entwined in front of him day and night, like a ghost.

In addition to Fu Jin, the woman who picked up the happy egg also has a Zhao family's wife, Zhao Liu, who has been married for six years, but has never been happy. She has been guarding the riverside in the eastern suburbs of the Luo River for the past three years, and this year is no exception. The mother-in-law has given her an ultimatum that if she cannot get pregnant by the end of the year, she will marry her husband. It's a shame that her husband doesn't like to take concubines, otherwise the backyard of the Zhao family would have been overcrowded. (To be continued.) )