The hour is the time set by heaven, and when it comes, it is the time of sacrifice.

Originally, the emperor was not here, but at this time he also arrived in the center of the altar, he was wearing a bright yellow imperial robe, and a sword full of gems was pinned to his waist, looking extremely majestic.

It was the first time Lin Zuiliu had seen Qi Jingheng look so serious, he was expressionless at this time, and looked at his courtiers and people below with a serious face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, God blesses, the country of the North Ring Country is safe, and the country and the country can be preserved, this is your credit, I am very relieved, I am grateful for the sacrifice of heaven today, and I hope this prosperous era can be preserved."

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden "pop", and the person standing in front of the big red drum suddenly tapped the drum surface, and then the whole venue became agitated.

The ministers standing below suddenly knelt on the ground in unison, facing the majestic emperor above, Lin Zuiliu was still in a daze, and Liao Luan beside her suddenly reached out and dragged her, and said softly: "Kneel down." ”

Only then did she know that she still had to kneel.

In fact, she traveled from her to ancient times, because of Liao Luan's high status, she only knelt for the Queen Mother a few times, and since then she has always been a simple salute and has never knelt again.

It's just that this time everyone attaches so much importance to this event, if she really doesn't kneel, she will probably be poked in the back for the rest of her life.

Thinking about it, she knelt on the ground very unproductively, and her eyes fell straight on Qi Jingheng, but her mouth was not honest at all: "So what is this sacrifice for?" ”

She, a person who grew up in modern times and has undergone a socialist education, can't understand what the current sacrifice is for, looking at the big pig's head on it, Lin Zuiliu only feels that it is really a tyrannical thing.

"This is the tradition of the Northern Ring Country, don't talk nonsense."

Liao Luan is used to Lin Zuiliu's amazing words from time to time, but now it is different from the past, and it is better to be afraid of this kind of thing.

"Got it, don't worry, I just said it casually, and I will never say it again."

After Lin Zuiliu finished speaking, he obediently knelt next to Liao Luan, quietly watching the series of sacrifices above.

This process is difficult to describe in words, in short, when Lin Cuiliu heard the news of the end, she only felt that the knees of her two legs were numb.

"Who am I? Where am I? I'm dying, help me back. ”

Her legs trembled, clutching Liao Luan's arm like a boneless silk flower.

"Why are you so weak? When you go back, you must make up for it, and exercise hard every day in the future, so as not to be as weak as you are today. ”

Do I blame me? In modern times, I can carry two buckets of water by myself, and it's not that these ancient little girls are negligent in exercising, and their health is not good, and they actually blame me, which is simply unbearable.

"Got it......"

She said, dejectedly walked forward, the two people looked very harmonious with each other, at this time when everyone was leaving, a large group of people walked out, and there was really no shortage of acquaintances of the two.

No, the two of them just left, and after a while, they heard someone behind them shouting: "Lord Zhennan." ”

This voice still sounds a little familiar, but if Lin Zuiliu thinks about it, she can't think of whose voice it is for a while, but she scratches her heart and wants to know who it is.

In the end, she could only look back with difficulty, and at this glance, she saw the person who made her quite angry, this person was none other than the father who brought her eldest lady back who had an affair.

It is said that this Dingyuan Marquis should also be a temperamental person, but I don't know what's going on, he can really bear his knotted wife having a son with someone else, and even brought this person to the house.

Lin Zuiliu didn't bother to pay attention to her father, but Liao Luan couldn't really ignore him, the old man, and the Marquis of Dingyuan had already called him by name, so he could only stand still and shout with a smile: "Lord Marquis Dingyuan." ”

Dingyuan Hou didn't know what was going on in his heart, his face looked very kind at this time, and he looked up at Liao Luan, who was half a head taller than him, with a smile.

"I haven't seen King Zhennan for a long time, and I'm really getting more and more heroic."

This kind of polite words, Liao Luan can listen to hundreds of sentences a day, and he also knows that the Marquis of Dingyuan definitely doesn't just want to say such a sentence, he squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know if the Marquis of Dingyuan is called this king?" ”

Dingyuan Hou was a little embarrassed by his attitude of not being close to him, so he had to clear his throat, and then looked at Lin Zuiliu and said, "Actually, I have something I want to say to Zuiliu, it's ......."

is that he already knows, Lin Zuiliu already knows that he has brought her aunt back, according to Lin Zuiliu's temper, she will definitely be angry after knowing this matter.

Looking at her expression at this time, Marquis Dingyuan could also be sure that she was indeed angry, so he didn't dare to talk to her, and only called Liao Luan.

Liao Luan can't deny it, although Dingyuan Hou does not agree with some behaviors, but after all, he is Lin Zuiliu's father, no matter what, he, as a son-in-law, should not say anything.

"Please." Anyway, he can't control the affairs of the two of them, instead of rushing to talk and annoying, it is better to watch how Lin Zuiliu ridicules her as a father from the side.

"Thank you so much King Zhennan."

As Dingyuan Hou spoke, he moved his gaze to Lin Zuiliu, who still didn't look at him at this time, only quietly stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his knees, looking expressionless and difficult to get close to.

"Drunken Willow ......"

"Daddy, you don't have to tell me anything, anyway, even if your daughter thinks of something and tells you, you just think about whether I have any selfish intentions, even if I am right about this matter, you won't listen to me, will you?"

Lin Zuiliu spoke mercilessly, and as soon as Dingyuan Hou heard it, he knew that what he was talking about was that he took his wife back without Lin Zuiliu's advice.

This matter is indeed his problem, but after all, he has been with his wife for so long, and the two of you have been supporting each other for so many years, and you have long been used to it.

Now that she was suddenly asked to leave herself, Dingyuanhou only felt that she was really a little unaccustomed, and she was sincerely repentant in her heart, Dingyuanhou was soft-hearted and took the person back directly.

It's not that he hasn't regretted this after he finished it, but every time he looks at the docile appearance of Mrs. Dingyuan Hou, he feels that he should have done the right thing, right? Since he didn't do anything wrong, then he would owe less to Lin Zuiliu.

But now that he saw Lin Zuiliu standing in front of him like this, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"Drunken Willow, don't be like this, you listen to your father......"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Zuiliu was really standing there obediently waiting for him to speak, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Say, Dad, don't you have something to say? Tell me, I'll listen. ”

Lin Zuiliu's expression looked like a smile at this time, and Liao Luan, who was waiting to watch the excitement, felt cold, not to mention Dingyuan, who was being watched at this time.

He stumbled for a long time, and finally said as if he had plucked up his courage: "You also know that your second brother is not ...... Originally, there was only one boy left in the family, but now your third mother is pregnant, which is a great thing in our family, so I want to invite you to come over for a meal. ”

This can be regarded as the Marquis of Dingyuan's heart, if her Sanniang gives birth to a child, if the child is still a son, then this is the Marquis of Dingyuan's Mansion, the first boy besides Lin Zhiyou.

Lin Zhiyou, you know, I know, everyone knows, he is simply a gentleman in a gentleman, a waste in a waste, he has no ability at all, and he can only eat, drink and have fun, and ruin the reputation of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

What's more, this person was born to her eldest mother, she naturally didn't like it in her heart, and now that her third mother is pregnant with a child, she will definitely go to the party.

It's just that although she has decided to go in her heart, she still has a tepid expression on her face, looking at Dingyuan Hou lightly, and her tone is also full of reluctance.

"Daughter, take a look, there have been a lot of things in the palace recently, and I don't necessarily have time to go, if I have time, I will pass." Her words were already beyond Dingyuanhou's expectations.

In the heart of the Marquis of Dingyuan, with Lin Zuiliu's temper, he would definitely reject him, and he refused on the spot, without any mercy.

Didn't you expect that things would turn around now? He thought that there was a smile on his face, and he nodded again and again and said, "Okay, okay, I'll send someone to deliver the post to your house when I go back." ”

Seeing him smiling so happily, Lin Zuiliu also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, did she not give Yuanhou a good face on weekdays? Why is he so happy just by saying such a sentence now?

Not wanting to think too much, Lin Zuiliu nodded, stretched out his hand and dragged Liao Luan, and after saying goodbye to Dingyuan Hou, he turned around and left the altar.

It was already afternoon at this time, but fortunately, Cui He was a prescient person who knew that this event should take a long time to end, so he specially loaded a lot of delicate small pastries in the carriage of the two of them.

At this time, as soon as he got into the carriage, Lin Zuiliu was like a beggar for food, reaching out and pinching the pastry and putting it in his mouth, without any image, he didn't look like a princess at all.

Liao Luan looked funny, but he was not hungry, he stretched out his thumb and gently wiped the corners of Lin Zuiliu's mouth, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Eat slowly, Ah Liu, no one will rob you."

Lin Zuiliu was almost frightened by his tone, and almost choked on what she ate in her mouth, but fortunately, Liao Luan looked at her all the time, and hurriedly poured water for her when she saw her uncomfortable appearance.

"I told you last sentence, eat slowly."