Sacrifice is an extremely tedious process, and nothing can go wrong. Even if they don't deal with Mo Qingye on weekdays, the courtiers who are entangled in the court don't dare to talk nonsense. I only prayed diligently for the prosperity of the Great Zhou.

The emperor's face, which had not smiled for a long time, also softened a little. The sacrifice continued in an orderly manner, solemn and solemn.

By the time the sacrifice was completed, Mo Qingye was already a little tired and a little sleepy, and his whole body was covered with pantothenic acid. I can't stop wanting to get angry.

She didn't know what had happened to her recently, and she couldn't control her mood if she wasn't comfortable. How can there be any joy and anger in the day.

Fortunately, the sacrifice was nearing the end, so I endured the depression in my heart.

After the sacrifice, she sat next to the national teacher under the guidance of the great teacher and Bai Zijin. When Mo Qingye passed, the great master didn't look at her. It made the second monk Mo Qingye puzzled. Obviously, when she wasn't a priest before, she didn't see the rejection of her by the great master.

It stands to reason that the more capable she is, the better it is for the National Teacher's Mansion, but the stronger her ability is, the National Teacher is not happy with her.

Anyway, Liang Nianyu didn't know anything before, and the great teacher occasionally gave a gentle and handsome face, this person is really a gap compared to others.

Mo Qingye was a little stunned, feeling nostalgic there alone. Bai Zijin sat under her, and saw that she was in a daze as usual, and his heart was helpless.

It's just that when I saw her slightly pale little face, I couldn't help but scold her.

"Today, it is a grand event of the Great Zhou, and everyone Aiqing must do their best. Don't use the affairs of the court to disturb me. The emperor's tone was calm, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

Old Man Jiang stroked his beard and smiled. It's very hearty. "Wechen must be fortunate not to be dishonored. Weichen has coveted the imperial wine in the palace for many years, and now he is drinking a few large jars to go back. It's worth the trip! ”

The ministers agreed, and there was no disagreement in the court.

Old Man Gu only lowered his head and smiled, occasionally his gaze was a little gloomy when he drifted to Mo Qingye, but he didn't say anything.

Chang Taifu is also rare to participate in the feast today, as an old minister who is only loyal to the emperor, he will naturally give the emperor a son. "The old minister is also here to beg for wine today, what do you old man Jiang want to drink, and you want to go to your son. Don't rob me. The old lady was quite childish, blowing her beard and glaring, she almost pointed at Master Jiang and grabbed the wine and drank.

The emperor smiled and saw a few old ministers fighting. Instead, he smiled.

For a time, the atmosphere of the sacrificial ceremony was very harmonious.

The Great Master seemed to be a little stunned. Mo Qingye sighed secretly, and didn't bother to care about him anymore. So he directly took the wine glass on the table and planned to pour himself wine. Unexpectedly, a white hand stretched out next to him and stopped it directly.

Mo Qingye was stunned, "Priests can't drink?" The tone was coquettish, frowning, and a little dissatisfied.

The great master lowered his eyes. The cold face was a little stiff. Pull the flask and the glass onto your table.

The Emperor took a look. "Prepare a few more pots of wine for the great master to bring back." There was some interest in the eyes. For so many years, I really haven't seen anything that the great master likes.

The great teacher listened. The corners of the mouth twitch slightly. In an instant, it was back to the same place.

The cold voice was as cold as ice, "Don't drink alcohol." "The sound is like a spring tinkling, but inexplicable. Mo Qingye heard a trace of grievance.

Mo Qingye was frightened, and intuitively felt that something was wrong with his brain. Shaking his head, he diluted the idea of drinking.

Bai Zijin looked at the master, a little puzzled, but he didn't ask much. It seems that this is the first time I have met the master and will care about people.

Nian Yu was young and had just entered the house. On the first night, he became seriously ill. But the master didn't take a second look, and only let him take care of it. He wasn't very old at the time, but he was tossed enough. But also the relationship with Nian Yu has become closer and closer. Thinking of this, Bai Zijin felt slightly bitter in his heart. He's always looked up to the one. Even now, there is no position to stand in front of her.

Bai Zijin turned his head and looked at Liang Nianyu, who was distracted below, with a slightly confused look in his eyes. He couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Liang Nianyu. In the past, I only felt that she should be admired by everyone because she was high, but she wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close. But it was always a thorn in his heart.

Chang Ning is below, his eyes are clear and do not contain the slightest impurity. But there is a bit of incomprehensible emotion. But in the blink of an eye, even she didn't understand it. His eyes unconsciously followed Bai Zijin's gaze, and when he saw Liang Nianyu, Chang Ning's heart ached slightly. Her face turned a little pale, and even she didn't understand why her heart was sour and unbearable. His eyes were red, and he seemed to be a little aggrieved.

It seemed that her eyes were too hot, and as soon as Bai Zijin turned her head, she lowered her head and refused to raise it again. His eyes were a little red, and his small shoulders were shrunk together. It's really distressing.

Bai Zijin frowned slightly, not knowing what happened to this nephew. But thinking that maybe the little girl was like this, she didn't care. It's just that every time he is wronged on weekdays, those big eyes look at him with sparkling eyes, and his heart softens a little.

At a banquet, everyone had different thoughts, but they also maintained a little bit of excitement and did not get cold. More of them, but they set their sights on Mo Qingye and the Liang family.

How much glory Mo Qingye has won today, how aggrieved the Liang family is.

Those who should have belonged to the Liang family should have been given the surname Liang! Many children of the Liang family glared at Liang Nianyu resentfully, feeling that she was hindering the prosperity of the Liang family, and they couldn't remember that everyone had surrounded Liang Nianyu in the past ten years, regardless of her wishes, they instilled those ideas in her since she was a child, and pushed her to the top position. Now, he has been trampled into the dust by the Liang family.

It's just because she can't bring benefits to the Liang family.

Xiao Guifei's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and she fed the emperor several glasses of wine with a smile. The emperor was in a mood today, but he didn't lose her interest.

"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and the priest can also hold up the backbone of the Great Zhou." Xiao Guifei looked at Mo Qingye, her eyes were full of appreciation.

Mo Qingye smiled but did not speak. But Master Gu smiled and said, "This is the blessing of our Great Zhou." The tone was flattering, and Mo Qingye frowned frequently when he heard it.

Chang Taifu also heard what everyone meant, it stands to reason that he is an old minister, and some words are more appropriate for him. But at this time, he only twisted his beard and didn't say a word. only drank wine indifferently with Old Man Jiang in the air.

Xiao Guifei saw that Mrs. Chang was silent, and there was a little dissatisfaction in her eyes, but she covered it up very well.

"The prince fights for the Great Zhou, and the wife of the prince keeps the wind and rain smooth for our Great Zhou. The Su family is indeed a loyal martyr. Xiao Guifei said with a smile.

"Now that the priests have made up their minds, all the people will be at ease." Many ministers have chimed in.

The Emperor's drinking hand paused slightly. I understand what it means.

This is to mention the collection of disciples. Scold. The corners of the emperor's mouth were a little cold. (To be continued.) )

PS: I suddenly found that there were a lot of CPs...... I'm still a single dog