Canglan Chapter 20 Giving words, guests with ghosts

The crown prince and crown of the Mohu Dynasty, the Mohu Emperor announced to the world, granted amnesty to the dynasty, and feasted the heroes of various countries.

Despite all the unforeseen circumstances, the coming-of-age ceremony of the crown prince and crown was held on time and as planned. However, a certain prince did not have the slightest consciousness of being the protagonist, and after putting on his uniform, he ran to Guanyuyuan as soon as possible to tell Ling Huxian to get up.

"Got it, got it!!!" Ling Huxian, who was ruthlessly pulled out of the quilt, wrinkled her bun face, rubbed her eyes bitterly, and hugged the quilt tightly.

She's a bed slave, a bed slave......

Zixin chuckled and softly persuaded her master to get up and prepare her aqua blue gown. In desperation, she glared hatefully at Linghu Lou, who was there, and unceremoniously opened her mouth to chase away the guest: "Hey, hey, you're going to be an adult, why don't you go where you should go?!! Linghulou, who was seriously disgusted, glanced at her coldly, and left without saying a word.

The mighty envoy queue entered the majestic and vicissitudes of the Desert Fox Palace in an orderly manner, and the bright yellow fox banner was erected on the city wall, with the whistling autumn wind, the hunting sounded.

"On the auspicious day of the month, the beginning of the Canadian yuan service, the abandonment of the young word, and the virtue of Shuner. Shou Kao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu. "There is a majestic imperial shrine hidden in the palace, and all around is solemn, only the loud voice of the celebrant echoes within the palace walls. The emperor wore a bright yellow dragon robe and a crown, and looked at the son of the moon white gon opposite very kindly. Ling Huxian was led by the old lady in the palace, and knelt quietly on the futon in the ancestral hall, waiting for the crown ceremony to be carried out.

Then he said: "Jiyue Lingchen, Nai Shen Erfu, Jing Er Weiyi, Shu Shen Erde." Eyebrows live for 10,000 years, and will always be blessed by Hu. ”

All the attendants and celebrants straightened their faces, only to see the prince respectfully kneeling and saluting to the ancestors of Zhaomu in the ancestral hall, Ling Huxian looked at his face blankly, thinking that the originally cute bun Zhengtai's face had edges and corners like knives at this time, but it was still so handsome that it was not picky.

Qing Wang Ye ordered Hu Yan to personally put on a cloth crown for him, and then wear a Yuanyou crown, carefully straightened out the crescent white gilt crown belt, Ling Hulou took a step back, respectfully bowed, and replied loudly: "My nephew has thanked the emperor!" ”

The celebrant sang the three plus again: "With the right of the year, with the order of the month, the salty gar is served, and the brothers are here." In order to become a virtue, the astragalus has no borders, and it is celebrated by the sky"

The attendants of the ancestral hall held the wat belt, took the hat, removed the canopy, and entered the room. Ordered Huyan to add a crown to him. His Royal Highness King Qing took the wine to the prince's banquet and gently recited the blessings: "The wine is clear, recommend Lingfang, worship and accept the sacrifice, and set up auspiciousness." The rest of the heavens, the longevity test will not be forgotten. Linghulou bowed again and took the wine cup.

He drank the sacrificial wine, the ceremony was exhausted, the emperor nodded with satisfaction, and slowly spoke: "The etiquette is ready, the moon is auspicious, the word Er, the word Yunyang, the fashionable person is appropriate, it is suitable for it, it is suitable for it, and it will be protected forever, and it is called Bo Yun's father." ”

"Although Yun Yang is not sensitive, he dares not to come at night!"

Linghulou knelt down to thank him, and the clear voice echoed in the hall corridor with the sound of silk and bamboo.

Ling Huxian was already tired from looking at it with her neck up, and finally made it to the end. Because only the descendants of the ancestral hall can enter, she is the only prince who comes in to participate in the crown ceremony, so it is very boring...

The people in the ancestral hall came out slowly, and she followed behind the old lady in the ancestral hall and also arrived in front of the banquet. From afar, Ling Hulou, who was dressed in a robe and crown, smiled at her, causing her to slander for a while. "The emperor has arrived! The crown prince, Princess Longxian has arrived! The guests who had been waiting for a long time in the banquet hall finally waited for a report.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live, Prince, Her Royal Highness the princess, Chitose Chitose, Chitose Chitose!"

For a while, all the guests stood up, the princes and nobles of the dynasty made a great salute, and the envoys of the foreign court politely pushed it to show respect. "All the ministers are exempt from courtesy!" The emperor walked on the dragon platform, his face was pleasant, and he looked very happy.

When these two ancestors entered the banquet hall, everyone really gasped. Not for anything else, just with the idea of making the nobles in Beijing appreciate and promote the guests who came to the banquet at this time, they only felt that they had made a lot of money... Not to mention that His Royal Highness the Prince, who has already reached adulthood, ordered Hu Yunyang to look like a fairy, just looking at Princess Longxian who has not yet reached the end of her life, she is a beauty embryo that has not yet grown.

The people in the palace have their own ghosts, there are always ladies who secretly look at Ling Hu Yunyang on the emperor's seat, and there are always noble sons who buy handsome to attract the little princess. On the most distinguished guest seat, a man in a fiery red (riotous) and luxurious (prodigal) rolling cloud robe picked up the evil peach blossom eyes, looking at Ling Huxian with great interest and unscrupulousness.

"Your Majesty, on the auspicious day of His Royal Highness the Prince's birthday today, the people are willing to dance a tribute dance to pray for His Royal Highness!" Finally, someone couldn't hold their breath and wanted to highlight themselves. The warbler-like voice lingered in everyone's ears, and it was very comfortable. I saw a pretty woman walking out of the women's seat, Ying Ying bowed, but her eyes quietly glanced at Ling Hu Yunyang with shyness.

Ling Huxian wanted to watch the lively back and forth of the two people, and saw that her brother ignored the beautiful woman without any interest, just sitting there like a wood and sipping wine, feeling bored.

"Okay, that's right." The emperor was very happy and waved his hand, and the woman's face was slightly flushed, and she smiled slightly and went down to change her dance clothes.

"That woman is from the Nanjiang family, and her name is similar." Ling Huxian suddenly heard the person next to her explain that he didn't care about, "How do you know? She raised her eyebrows, "All the backgrounds of the guests who came here are known to this palace." Ling Hulou smiled slightly, and filled himself with wine.

Just to make this banquet safer, he asked all the guests to check it thoroughly...

After a while, Miss Xiangjia changed into a dance dress and entered the hall, and got a signal, the musician played in time, and when the enchanting dance was over, she was like a shy blessing, and her eyes were full of cowardice looking at Ling Hu Yunyang, and slowly retreated.

Ling Hu Yunyang really couldn't avoid the woman's fiery eyes, frowned, and said that he was not very happy, and after a while, he received the eyes of his royal sister full of jokes, and finally annoyed...

"Your Majesty, this prince heard that the dance of Princess Longxian can be described as amazing, elegant and beyond the world, known as the first dancing fairy of the dynasty, I don't know today, do we have the honor to see this only all the dance arts in the sky?"

Ling Hu Liang looked at the voice and saw a charming face, and the evil smile was rude to this point! He frowned unhappily, "What does Prince Chi'an mean by this?" ”

Prince Chi'an directly confronted the emperor of the dynasty, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly dropped to zero. Ling Huxian chuckled, and glanced at the hopeless man with a meaningful look. "Prince Chi'an, the name is Luojue, and the word is Qiuwu." Ling Hu Yunyang explained at the right time.