Sixty-one: Ancestor worship
Although Wang Yang was unwilling, he still stepped forward, bent down to pick up the money bag on the ground, and the hand holding the money bag continued to tighten, until there was a feeling of being stinged by gold leaves in his hand, and then he turned to leave
Listening to the conversation between the two, Steward Li vaguely guessed something, and sighed at the back of Wang Yang leaving. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoToday's events spread all over the princess's mansion with lightning speed, and the subordinates became more and more cautious in doing things, and Lianbei's eyes became more and more respectful
In Su Yaxuan, Lianxin is ingenious, and a purple iris is vivid, "Sister, such a large piece of cloth, why do you embroider such a small one?" ”
"This is going to be a sachet," Lian Xin explained with his fingers flying and his head raised
Imperial capital, for this eldest princess who suddenly appeared, everyone is in a wait-and-see state, neither going forward to please friends, nor deliberately alienating, in short, this sense of distance that is not far or close is exactly what Lian Bei wants
At night, Lian Bei entered the space to practice for a while, and was about to go to bed to rest, but he noticed a few strange breaths, and suddenly a strong fragrance of cherry blossoms came, Lian Xin immediately got up, flew out, and stood alone on the roof in white, under the cherry blossom tree, three black-clothed masked men first bent down on the ground looking for something, and then suddenly raised their heads, holding palm-wide knives to fight each other
Every knife avoided the vital point, blood splashed, on the ground, on the tree, but it was immediately absorbed, and in the end, the three people seemed to be unable to even hold the knife, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and what was even more strange was that the cherry blossom tree began to move, like a formation that had been activated, under Lianbei's nose, the corpse disappeared without a trace, and the cherry blossom tree returned to its original appearance, except for the faint smell of blood in the air, it seemed that nothing had happened here
Lian Bei jumped down from the roof, carefully observed the ground, the soil was scarlet, at a glance, there was a slightly higher place, and the ground was soft, as if something was buried, Lian Bei picked up the soil with his hands, but found that there was a wooden box, locked, how could not be opened, and then it was thrown in the space, without asking
On the first day of the second lunar month, the great day of ancestor worship is coming. Sacrificing to the heavens and the earth are the three major sacrifices of the ancient emperors, and today it is just a sacrifice to the ancestors, and the process is much simpler
At about the end of the day, Lianbei was woken up by Tingxue Wenshuang, washed and dressed, until he was stuffed into the carriage, Lian Xin was still in a daze, accompanied by Tingxue Wenshuang, Lianbei left Wanwan in the house
The carriage drove to the gate of the palace, and the sky was faintly bright, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, here" The coachman took down the stool from the car and put it on the ground, Lian Bei came out of the carriage with sleepy eyes, and stared at him fiercely at Xuan Chen's bewitching smiling face not far away
Nima, if it weren't for this guy, how could she be so sleepy "The slave maid has seen the regent" The two stood far away, looking at Lian Bei, who was approaching Xuan Chen step by step, both of them were trembling, the regent is not close to women, and there can be no female creatures within one meter of the place where he goes, otherwise he will bear the consequences, and it will be over
Looking at Xuan Chen's slowly raised left hand, he puffed, "The regent spares your life, the eldest princess didn't approach you on purpose, the eldest princess just hasn't ...... yet." hasn't woken up yet" Wen Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't dare to raise his head, he was honestly afraid, and when he heard this, he also knelt down
"It's a girl who protects the Lord wholeheartedly" Xuan Chen looked at the delicate person in front of him, and his eyes unconsciously softened
"Listen to the snow and the frost, get up, brother Huang, let's go quickly" After speaking, he took Xuan Chen's arm and walked towards the ancestral shrine without saying anything, but the surrounding palace people were stunned in place, unable to return to their senses for a long time
Outside the ancestral hall is a chrysanthemum garden, and the princes and princesses in the pavilion have all arrived, "The regent has arrived, and Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has arrived" Everyone looked back together, Xuan Chen had a silver mask to cover up the elegance, and the temperament around him was cold.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the woman beside her, the eyebrows and eyes of the moth were lightly swept with spring, the skin was as delicate as warm jade, and the cherry mouth was red and delicate
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.
Looking at the fascinated eyes of everyone, Xuan Chen next to him suddenly turned pale, and the momentum around him changed, and Lian Bei, who was standing on the side, instantly felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees, and the princes and princesses also came back to their senses in hindsight
Everyone is very curious about this imperial aunt who appeared out of thin air. But what did they see? Someone dares to stand by the side of the emperor? Are they not awake and dazzled?
"Ahh Sister Ten Emperors, why are you pinching me? Xuan Xiao grinned in pain, and looked at Xuan Shi'er beside him angrily, "It turns out that this is true, not a dream" Xuan Shi'er was stunned, her small mouth was closed one by one, and she said mechanically
"Then why don't you pinch yourself" "You treat me as stupid" Xuan Shi'er looked at Xuan Xiao as if she was an idiot, Xuan Xiao was angry, but she couldn't attack, every time she met the Ten Emperor Sisters, it would be no good thing, this woman was born to restrain him, it must be like this
Looking at everyone's eyes as if they were looking at monsters, Lian Bei turned his head, "They must be looking at you, right" "Don't doubt it, they are indeed looking at you" Beside him, Xuan Chen's deliberately lowered voice came, full of ridicule
"The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived" A sharp voice sounded, everyone's luggage, Lian Bei and Xuan Chen stepped aside, bowing slightly
Xuan Ye casually said a word of absence, just like walking to the ancestral temple, when passing by Xuan Chen and Lian Bei, his eyes stopped for a moment
At the end of the day, just after dawn, Taichang Temple held a festival. The tablet of the ancestor of the Xuanjia family is placed on the table in a staggered manner according to the generation, and the senior monk of Jingtong Temple recites the scriptures in his mouth, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his face is kind, and he purifies all beings
The children of the royal family, led by Xuan Ye, knelt in the hall with a pious face. The scriptures were recited for half an hour, and the emperor took the lead in offering incense and kowtowing, and then it was finished
"What is the matter with the imperial brother looking for the imperial brother?" "I see that you don't seem to reject women approaching you today, you are not too young, it's time to consider marrying a wife, and my father has always hoped to see you start a family and start a business when he is dying" Thinking of the first emperor, a trace of unclear undercurrent flashed in Xuan Ye's eyes
"Brother Huang, you forgot one thing" Silver-faced and ink-haired, with a luxurious temperament, and an extremely flat tone. Xuan Ye was stunned, as if he remembered something, and the matter was stopped
"It's nothing, the imperial brother will retreat first" Xuan Ye waved his hand, and Xuan Chen turned to leave
Let me look at you calmly,
Until faintly aging.
Such a clear period of poetry and wine,
Even if you sit with gray hair and pale face,
I want to cherish it indifferently.
You carry the memories of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty,
There is also the smoke and rain of the Ming and Qing dynasties,
Follow the long lotus light incense traces,
It gave me the true joy of this life.
I have also dreamed of returning to my hometown, and I have also gathered together,
In the end, I'm still me,
You're still you.
If one day you forget me for no reason,
I won't forget you either.
But no longer seeking,
Guarding a warm time,
I'm still myself......
In the garden, potted daffodils bloomed one after another, and she couldn't help but think of this poem, this poem he wrote for her in her previous life. He was a dazzling sunrise in her short life, although she always rejected him, she never forgot him and buried him deep in her heart.
The flowers in the world are as noble as peonies, gorgeous as roses, and pure as lilies. But he loves narcissus alone, and among the petals carved from white jade, there is a cluster of gold-like stamens, exuding a faint fragrance.
Borrowing water to bloom is a strange thing, and the water sinks into the bone and jade for the muscle.