Chapter 151: The Prophecy Ceremony of the Altar
Imperial Physician Liu and Imperial Physician Zhang came over to check Yueqing's pulse, but there was nothing serious.
Imperial Physician Zhang is an old pedant, and for disobedient patients, his face is not particularly good, and he said in a measured tone: "Queen Niangniang, Weichen just heard that you came to Chengqian Hall all the way to Chengqian, so it will cause the cough to recur. You have to remember that you should never walk too fast when you walk in the future. ”
Yue Qing smiled lightly: "This palace knows, this time there is a reason for the incident, and the matter is urgent." Not next time. ”
Imperial Physician Zhang still didn't say too much, after all, Qin Moxuan was here, so he had to say: "It's good that Niangniang remembers, then Weichen and Imperial Physician Liu will retreat first." ”
"The two doctors walked slowly."
The hall was quiet again, and Qin Moxuan and Yue Qingqian were silent for a while.
Qin Moxuan's face was not very good, and he came quickly, no wonder he coughed so badly.
Although he knew that she cared about the people, the matter was not so urgent, after all, she would fast and bathe for three days before prophesying. Why, then, should we be in such a hurry?
Seeing Qin Moxuan's face, Yue Qingqian finally spoke: "This disaster will not be small, Your Majesty still needs to prepare early." Most of the floods occur in June and July, and there is still some time to be prevented. ”
"It's also the negligence of the concubines, in March, you should have predicted in advance the major events that will happen this year, otherwise you wouldn't be in such a hurry." In fact, it is also because Yue Qingqian's health has been bad, and this kind of large-scale prophecy is too damaging to the body.
There were also physical concerns about this, and the relationship with Qin Moxuan had not eased at that time, and after this time and again, Yue Qingqian had forgotten about this matter.
Unexpectedly, today I had a premonition of a natural disaster.
However, fortunately, this natural disaster appeared in his own small prophecy, so he did not directly face the tragic price.
Now that the reform of the Western Qin State has just improved, it is absolutely impossible for this flood to shake the Western Qin State, which has finally improved somewhat.
If it is attacked by this flood, it is also afraid that other countries will try to destroy the Western Qin State.
Qin Moxuan's voice was filled with a hint of coldness and said, "You can't be blamed for this, your body has always been bad." ”
Yue Qingqian was slightly stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Qin Moxuan didn't speak, and there was silence between the two again.
"Your Majesty......" Yue Qingqian found that her hand was still in Qin Moxuan's hand, and struggled to pull it out.
Qin Moxuan had expected it and said, "Qingqian, are you still angry with Lonely?" ”
"The concubine doesn't dare." Yueqing's shallow breath was actually not Qin Moxuan's momentary gaffe that day, but because of the thing he predicted.
Her heart was very chaotic, on the one hand, her feelings for Qin Moxuan had become deeper and deeper, and on the other hand, she was also worried about what would happen afterward.
Therefore, she avoided Qin Moxuan.
Qin Moxuan's face became even worse, "You are starting to be so polite to Gu again." There was a slight sense of loss in his tone.
"I'm sorry about what happened that day. I didn't expect that this moment of love and emotion would make you so uncomfortable. In the future, I will definitely restrain myself, and I only hope that you will not be angry with me again. ”
Yue Qingqian's heart softened, and when Qin Mo was disappointed in his words, he had already begun to soften. It's just that the sentence she said to Qin Mo in the prophecy "Death and life will never see each other again" still made her hesitate.
Qin Moxuan looked at Yue Qingqian's hesitant expression, and couldn't help but be disappointed, and finally slowly let go of Yue Qingqian's hand, and said, "Are you worried about your fate again?" You still don't believe Lone will find a way, do you? ”
Yue Qingqian was stunned, lowered her head, and did not look at Qin Moxuan.
But even just listening to his tone, she could still imagine how disappointed he was at the moment.
"Well, you can get some rest." Qin Moxuan smiled bitterly and got up to leave.
Yue Qingqian's heart suddenly felt flustered, as if Qin Moxuan left, and the relationship between the two of them disappeared.
Before she had time to think about it, she was already thinking about it first, and she reached out to hold Qin Moxuan's hand.
"Don't go!"
Qin Moxuan turned his back to Yue Qingqian, stopped his steps, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
But he said, "Don't you don't believe in Lonely? Why are you pulling Lone at this time? ”
His voice was cold, which made Yue Qingqian stunned, and slowly let go of his hand.
She was in a very conflicted mood at the moment, and her feelings were chaotic.
She really couldn't fall in love with Qin Moxuan like she didn't know anything. There were too many things for her to worry about, and while hanging on Qin Moxuan's appetite, she was struggling by herself.
It's better to let go of this kind of torture earlier.
It might be better to cut off the love thread.
Qin Moxuan wanted to hold her hand with his backhand, but he forcibly restrained his movements.
That's it, just like Mu Jin said, there are some things that she may have to figure out by herself.
It's just that the more she thinks about it, the more she can't think about it.
Qin Moxuan turned his back to Yue Qingqian and sneered, "Yue Qingqian, why are you so hard-hearted?" After tugging at my heartstrings, you cut it off again, you are so good! ”
After that, Qin Moxuan left without looking back. He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, he would not be able to help but soften.
She couldn't figure it out like this, even if she coaxed her back with this matter, it was hard to guarantee that she wouldn't do it next time.
If he kept going back and forth like this, even he didn't know what to do.
Yue Qingqian looked at the back of him leaving, watched him go farther and farther, and watched his back become more and more blurred.
In a trance, a tear rolled down.
She reached out and touched the tear, and her expression was a little dazed.
Is she cocooning herself and drawing a prison for herself?
It's as if everything can go back to the way it was, and as if nothing can go back to the way it was.
When a heart is lost, nothing is the same......
"Your Majesty, the concubine and you are like this bracelet, and they have never been strangers ever since. Between you and me, life and death will never see each other again. ”
The scene of his decisive words in the prophecy was still in front of him, and Yue Qingqian stroked the green sandalwood bracelet on his wrist with some surprise.
The moon is shallow, the moon is shallow, you are just an idiot in this red dust. In vain, you have been in the moonset nunnery for five years, but you have not realized anything, and in the end, you have not fallen into the red dust and fallen into the quagmire?
Yue Qing smiled bitterly suddenly, with tears in her laughter, it was so poignant and heartbreaking.
Historically, before predicting major national events and natural and man-made disasters, a prophet must fast and bathe for three days before he can prophesy about something that is contrary to the way of heaven. It also means that you must be able to listen to the Heavenly Dao with the greatest sincerity, but this peeping into the Heavenly Dao is going against the heavens after all, and most of the prophets will be counterattacked. In more serious cases, they can be killed on the spot.
Only the prophetess is not burdened by these when she prophesies these things.
Because, the prophetess has another fate, which has long been predestined.
The prophets of the Yue family have gone through hundreds of years, dozens of generations of prophets. Except for the ancestor of the Yue family and Yue Qingqian, no one else is a female prophet.
Yue Qingqian bathed and fasted in the Luanfeng Hall for three full days, and during these three days, Qin Moxuan never came to her palace to look for her again. The things that would be delivered to her temple every day were no longer delivered, and it seemed that the two of them had done so because of this prophecy.
However, only the two of them know that this is not the case.
Three days later, Yue Qingqian, dressed in the robe of a black prophet, stepped step by step on the altar of sacrifice.
The jet-black robe she was wearing, embroidered with intricate and delicate gold patterns, set off her figure even more thin, and the hairstyle on her head was much lighter than before.
The jet-black hair is tied with only a hairband, and only a white jade hairpin is inserted.
Her expression was solemn, no longer with a light smile as before, and a red lotus flower was painted on her forehead.
Ink hair and red lips, and there is still a bewitching red lotus on her forehead. This kind of moon is shallow, and it looks a little less shallow and dusty, and a little more cold.
Yue Qingqian looked at the many stairs leading to the sacrificial platform, and remembered the day she and Qin Moxuan got married to the sky.
The two of them held each other's hands, and slowly ascended to the altar step by step.
Now, the person next to him is not there.
Yue Qingqian was a little stunned, as if something had disappeared, as if she had never existed.
Some things seem to have been experienced, and when you think about it, you will be confused.
Yue Qingqian put away the thoughts in her heart, her eyes were firm, and she walked towards the altar.
Qin Moxuan and the civil and military officials were all watching from below, watching Yue Qingqian step by step onto the altar.
Among the civil and military officials, many people have witnessed the prophecy of Yue Qingqian's father on the altar of sacrifice.
It was a breezy and moon-like character, but it was a pity that he died young.
Now, he still has the opportunity to witness his daughter's prophecy, which is too much like her father's.
Under the eyes of everyone, Yue Qingqian finally boarded the altar, and the attendants waiting on the altar quickly arranged everything.
After that, they withdrew, leaving the altar to Yue Qingqian alone.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. Son of Heaven, kneel~"
Qin Moxuan knelt down in response.
"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are in full swing. Hundred officials, kneel~"
Baiguan immediately knelt down.
"The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in the winter. All people, kneel~"
Everyone has already knelt down, and all the people outside the court have also knelt down after the bell rang.
"Leap more than the age of adulthood, Lu Lu tunes the yang. Strike~"
A low murmur sounded.
"The clouds make rain, and the dew turns into frost. Ask the sky~"
After these words, Yue Qingqian stretched out her arms, and her black sleeves were like wings. She made a series of beautiful but powerful movements along with the low and distant music.
Then, she kowtowed to the sky, and in an instant the wind and clouds changed, rolling dark clouds, and the wind suddenly rose.
Yue Qingqian's mouth was reciting an ancient incantation, and the words in her mouth were not the words of any of the seven kingdoms, but a kind of incantation when the prophet prophesied. The spell is very old, and most of it is lost today.