The huge incense burners around the incense burner, the praise officials stood around, and the chief priest read the sacrifice in a loud voice.

After the sacrificial text was read, the emperor bowed to the throne, received the incense box, and the three incense sticks.

The crowd followed the ups and downs, kneeling and bowing.

The ceremony is tedious and lengthy.

Gong Feihan earnestly prayed for Xiliang, for the wind and rain to be smooth for the country and the people, as far as the eye could see, Haiyan River prayed for the Qingming of the world, and prayed for a certain little girl with a hairless face and a ruthless face.

Xia Shengnuan is a modern person, he doesn't believe this, and feels that he wants to deeply suggest to the emperor that he should let the Ministry of Rites streamline the process.

This process is too tedious and lengthy, and it is simply torturous.

They were still wearing heavy palace clothes, wearing big makeup, kneeling and bowing to each other.

Finally, the process was over, and some of the concubines with weak physiques were so tired that their faces turned white, and they were helped back by the little girl.

Xia Shengnuan is fine, it's finally over, and I breathe a sigh of relief, but I'm thirsty and tired.

I thought I could eat a meal and go back, but I didn't want to, but I didn't have anything to eat, so I had to go back to the palace directly.

Xia Shengnuan: "......"

This arrangement is too inhumane.

She could only grab food from the gods, and while people were not paying attention, she held a plate of tribute and stuffed it into Bi Tao's arms.

Anyway, the fruits of the tribute are the freshest, and the pastries are also the most delicious.

Bi Tao: "......"

I hurriedly put away my things, frightened, and prayed to God and Buddha in my heart.

The Buddha is above, but don't condemn the mother, the mother is unintentional, if you want to condemn her, please condemn her.

Gong Feihan walked over with a group of attendants from afar, and saw her small movements from afar, and her face darkened.

The dignified concubine Niangniang steals the tribute, and she is also convinced!

However, this dead girl, is she so hungry, didn't she have a good breakfast in the morning!

Gong Feihan grinded his teeth, the dead child, and he owed to clean up again.

Concubine Yue walked out and followed the emperor in small steps, Gong Feihan didn't say anything, and looked away lightly.

Concubine Yue had nothing to talk about with the emperor, but she didn't talk about anything, and the atmosphere seemed strange, so she could only report to the emperor about the Double Ninth Festival banquet tonight.

During the Chung Yeung Festival, a banquet will be held in the palace to entertain some important ministers.

Gong Feihan listened indifferently and didn't express any opinions, just nodded.

He has always been not too demanding about banquets, and he is good according to the traditional customs of the palace.

Because the emperor didn't have any opinions, Concubine Yue said for a while and then finished speaking, singing a one-man show, and after the atmosphere was over, she fell into a strange feeling like she had nothing to say.

However, the ministers and concubines didn't know the quiet and strange atmosphere between the two of them, but they were very envious of the moon concubine Niangniang who could get close to the emperor.

It seems that Concubine Yue is afraid that she is going to become the next favored concubine.

The stone steps were not too long, and after the group got down the stone steps, they each got into their own carriages.

Concubine Yue watched the emperor get into the noble and extraordinary carriage at the beginning, and looked at it for a while before looking away, slightly lost.

thought that the emperor would invite her to ride in the same carriage, because after all, she had been by the emperor's side.

Don't want to have nothing.

However, she soon regained her calm appearance and got into her carriage.

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