Chapter 395: It looks like it's Feng Xiang, why is it a guard?

She wants to be a virtuous concubine herself, and she can come by herself, and she will encourage her sisters to come together for Mao, so that she has to run hard.

It's itching, it's so annoying!

Concubine Liang has always kept the piano by her side, and went to the forest to play the piano with the piano in her arms.

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of clouds, the long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass......

As for Concubine Shu, of course, she was busy presiding over the overall situation, but she didn't have time to enjoy the flowers and play the piano.

Because Xia Shengnuan was dressed as a guard, he did not mix among the concubines, but mixed with the emperor's side.

After mixing around the emperor for a while, I felt bored.

Before the time of the sacrifice, the emperor was talking to the abbot about the scriptures, and all he said were some profound words, Xia Shengnuan wanted to doze off a little when he heard it, and couldn't help yawning.

The old abbot, who was sitting opposite the emperor, raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Xia Shengnuan.

When I saw it like this, there was a touch of surprise on my face, and my jaw dropped in shock.

What's going on?

This little guard, it looks like a phoenix, why is it a guard?

Gong Feihan saw the surprised look on the abbot's face, and turned his eyes slightly to look at Xia Shengnuan.

Xia Shengnuan yawned halfway, and just looked at him with his mouth open.

Gong Feihan pinched his eyebrows helplessly and said, "You go down first, within a radius of ten miles, break your leg in more than one step." ”

Abbot: "......"

Ministers: "......"

Ahem, forgive them for their clumsiness, did the emperor give this little guard any orders, or what code were the two of them calling?

For Mao they don't understand?!

Xia Shengnuan could move within ten miles when he heard it, and he didn't have to wait, and the sleepy insects were swept away, and he didn't mind how bad the man's tone was.

immediately responded, "Yes, Weichen obeys." ”

Then, he tried his best to keep his waist straight, and walked out of the hall in a very guardly manner.

After leaving the main hall, he suddenly jumped away like a bird in flight.

You don't have to wait by the emperor's side, you don't have to follow the sacrifice for a while, it's cool and crooked.

On the top of this high mountain, there are more exotic flowers and plants, Xia Shengnuan found a peach, and the two of them happily drilled into the grass.

After picking a large bundle of flowers and plants, Xia Shengnuan and Bi Tao carried a bundle and walked to the place where the carriage was parked.

Well, Xia Shengnuan is riding a horse, so she has a huge carriage and is ready to put flowers and plants.

Sturdy pull a wagon back.

Bi Tao thinks that it is good for the carriage to put flowers and plants, which is very good.

When I just went up the mountain, because my mother was riding a horse, a huge carriage was sat by her little maid, and she was terrified.

Now she wants to carry the flowers and plants of the mother, and her heart is much more settled.

It's not like she's a little girl who dominates a carriage after all.

The sacrifice has already begun, and on the huge square outside the Eight Treasures Temple, headed by the emperor, there are a group of ministers standing in the dark, and they are listening to the master of ceremonies reciting the sacrifice very carefully at this moment.

The memorial text was very long, dry and obscure, and the ministers listened to it and looked at the scenery in front of them with distraction.

Looking at it, I was scared to death.

It feels like there are two bushes of flowers and plants moving under the mountain.

What's going on?

How did the flowers and plants move?

Could it be that the gods have been invited?

The ministers felt a little mysterious, closed their eyes together, and then opened their eyes, my mother was still moving.

Frightened, he immediately reined in his spirit, didn't dare to desert anymore, stared at the master of ceremonies who was reciting the sacrificial text above, and chanted Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

Gong Feihan stood in front of him, looking at the flowers moving regularly below, his eyes twitching. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.