Chapter Ninety-Six: Worshipping Ancestors and Bidding Farewell to the Newlywed

The prince bowed his head and said: "Yes, this cup of soup should be shared." Tomorrow, after the Imperial Study will deliberate, it will come up with a charter and put it on the first court meeting of the next year to discuss it. I'm here to ask you, which division do you want to fight for, and who do you want to send to fight? ”

Qin Lei knew that this was an opportunity for the crown prince to give him to cultivate the foundation, and he was about to say some words of thanks, but Emperor Zhaowu's remarks in Shenduting that day came to mind. Qin Lei had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and said softly to the crown prince: "I'm afraid that my father has already planned this matter, wouldn't it be better to follow the Sacred Heart?" ”

The prince said 'oh', thought for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "The second brother was inspired by you, and for the first time he remembered to fight for something." It looks like we're going to be a response bug this time. ”

Qin Lei looked at the prince and comforted him softly: "Someone once said that when you are at a disadvantage, it is better to be silent than to say a hundred words. Second brother, be cautious in your words and deeds, and wait for the other party to make a mistake, so you can get it without a fight. ”

The prince's eyes widened, he had never seen the same look at Qin Lei. Qin Lei, who saw it, was furious, so he had to wave his hand and squeeze his eyes and say, "Don't look at me, I know that I can't do it, this method is not in line with my own character." The implication is self-evident.

The prince slapped him on the thigh and scolded with a smile: "It's right to scold the second brother for being 'angry'." He knew that Qin Lei was annoyed that he was on top of the Golden Palace that day, and he didn't say anything to help.

Qin Lei smiled and didn't speak. The prince said with a slight bitterness: "Fifth brother, do you know? Since the day my father ascended to the throne, everyone, including the second brother and me, thought that the eldest brother was a natural candidate for the crown prince. ”

Qin Lei already knew that Rugui Concubine was the concubine when Zhaowu was the prince. The current queen was just a side concubine at that time. I'm afraid that if Niangniang didn't sit on the queen's phoenix seat logically, she has an inseparable relationship with her powerful mother's family.

The prince said with a look of remembrance: "After that incident five years ago, the prince's seat fell on the head of the unprepared second brother. A smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seems that although he had an unhappy life, he was still very proud of Zhaowu's choice of himself. However, the smile quickly disappeared: "Since becoming the crown prince, the boss and his grandfather have regarded me as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and they always don't want to beat me like an eighteen-layer hell." ”

He clenched Qin Lei's right hand with red eyes, and his voice was cold as if it came from Jiuyou: "As long as you move closer to the palace and help the palace speak, you will either go to prison or die." If it weren't for the emperor's grandmother's pity on me, the palace might still be a lonely person by now. ”

Qin Lei looked at the prince who was out of shape and knew that things might not be as bad as he said. That day, he saw that at least a quarter of the courtiers were on the side of the prince. But there is no doubt that the crown prince was disgraced by the boss and the Taiwei Mansion.

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When he got out of the car, the prince had already recovered his graceful and dignified appearance, and found his place with Qin Lei, waiting for the ancestor worship ceremony to begin.

All the males over the age of fourteen of the first branch of the seven veins of the royal family are here. Several of different lengths are arranged in the palace of the first emperor.

The first row is the older generation of the emperor and Prince Jia, and the second row is the crown prince and the emperor's contemporaries. The third row belongs to Qin Lei's generation. Qin Lei stood in the middle, and he counted him, counting him as the seventeenth from the left, and counting him as the twentieth from the right.

This position is just right for him, the prince of the mallet who doesn't understand four or six, he will accompany others to kowtow, and when others recite, he will hum along. An hour later, nothing went wrong.

After worshipping the ancestors and ancestors, the group passed through the palace of the first emperor, along the way of heaven, starting from the holy mausoleum of the founding ancestors, and offered one by one. The emperor's mausoleum is huge, each of which is as big as a hill, and it is far away, basically one in the **. Seventy or eighty mountain roads are walked down in one day, and it is no wonder that this group of nobles called the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month the most difficult day.

Fortunately, Emperor Daqin had a long lifespan, Emperor Wen reigned for fifty-seven years, Emperor Wu reigned for fifty-eight years, and the rest were not inferior, so in the two hundred years since the founding of the country, only eight emperors have been buried here. A strange thought came to the bored Qin Lei's mind, if it was a few generations, wouldn't he have to accompany the old emperors underground for the New Year after going to the grave?

They set out from the imperial city when they were young, entered the mountains at the time of Yin, and did not come down to return to Beijing until they were in the unitary time.

"It's been six hours." Qin Lei, who had a sore back, was lying on the seat, and Huang Zhao carefully pinched his legs, and reminded: "Your Highness, there is still one more game when you go back, it's not good if your clothes are wrinkled......"

Qin Lei buried his head in the futon and moaned, "No matter, I want to sleep......"

However, he still didn't sleep after all, and another uninvited guest came to the door.

Qin Lei unexpectedly looked at the round-faced brother sitting opposite with a smile, and said with a smile: "What do you have to tell the third brother to find the younger brother?" ”

The third brother also said: "I just came to see you, why can't the third brother come if it's okay?" ”

Qin Lei lamented in his heart: Why can't these birdmen be happy?

The two chatted nonsense for a while, and the third brother smiled and said: "Fifth brother, our brothers haven't had a good reunion after you come back, how about you give a face, and let my brother invite you to dinner." ”

Qin Lei responded with a smile: "It should be the younger brother who invites the elder brother." In this way, 80,000 miles of the first month. See you or leave you. ”

The third child didn't insist, he just wanted to find a chance to talk to Qin Lei, it didn't matter who invited him.

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When the car returned to the palace, it was already Hai time, and everyone forced themselves to invite the ancestors and ancestors back to the palace for the New Year in the Huangcheng Palace.

Qin Lei was just about to go back to Changshui Pavilion, and the emperor's attendants brought the emperor's message, and he could go back to the East Palace. didn't have time to say goodbye to Yongfu, so he rushed back with Huang Zhao.

When Qin Lei pushed open the door, Ruolan, who had already fallen asleep, woke up suddenly. Qin Lei didn't hold the lamp either, and pounced like a wolf.

Ruolan was about to scream, but Qin Lei called in a low voice: "Ruolan, it's me." ”

The girl's tense body softened suddenly, and with a low cry, Qin Lei pressed up......

The two were forced to be separated for a few days after the first taste, and at this time, the reunion of Xiao Bie was naturally like a dry chai fire, and the taste was better than before.

Not enough for outsiders.

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The clouds and rain stopped, and Ruolan, whose sideburns were scattered, gasped slightly and lay in Qin Lei's arms, muttering: "I can't see Your Highness these days, and the slaves and maids are looking forward to it in the morning and reading it in the evening." lest Your Highness don't want slaves. Although I knew that this was a non-trivial thought, I still couldn't help it. ”

Qin Lei's fingers slid across Ruolan's smooth jade back, feeling the smoothness of milk. Listening to the girl's crying outpouring, she said softly: "Don't think about it, Ye is not that kind of person, Ruolan, how about calling me 'Ye' in the future?" ”

Ruolan nodded shyly in Qin Lei's arms, and called sweetly: "Ye ......" The voice was seductive, causing Qin Lei to turn over, press it again, and roar angrily: "Little girl, let the master teach you another lesson......"

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Chapter 2.,The trouble of not collecting it.,The trouble of pushing it if it's not recommended.。 There is also a third chapter in the evening.