After the annoying girl surnamed Wei left, the girl turned to the firelight, a little worried but did not dare to step forward.

Wei Yaoqing, who had already walked out of a distance, heard a burst of exclamations from passers-by beside her at this time, and turned around to see a bright light under the sky. Under the dark sky, the starlight condensed rapidly, and fell like rain, and the stars were sprinkled, even if they were far away, they could still see the stars falling like rain within the field of vision.

She looked down at the nearest star and smashed a large crater into it.

It's a big, bizarre, magnificent and dangerous scene.

It's really powerful, Dongqian Gongzi's talent is indeed extraordinary, but in the face of the most fatal blow of the combination of hidden weapons and yin-yang techniques such as the Bashu Tang family, he still lost.

The girl shook her head: No way, the ancestors of the Tang family have accumulated virtue, so this time, Dongqian Gongzi is going to lose!

Although the emotion is emotion, the girl's footsteps did not stop, walking alone in the night of Chang'an, the dim road cane lantern stretched her shadow into a straight line, swaying, inexplicably weird and beautiful.

This Chang'an City is really interesting!

After ten years, she won't find it boring.

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……

The pretty maid and the warbler had already been stunned by the grandeur of this moment, as if dumbfounded, the phoenix's eyes were wide open, and she stared blankly at the fire in front of her.

When he came back to his senses, he let out a heart-rending shout: "Childe! ”

Four people came out of the firelight, and there was nothing wrong with the three descendants of the Tang family, except for some dirty faces. And Dongqian Gongzi, who has always been like the son of Guisuke, is a little embarrassed, and even the ends of his hair are scorched, and there is a scorched mark on his hand.

"Childe!" Yingying hurriedly rushed up, but Dongqian Gongzi laughed, although he was embarrassed, his eyes were still clear, and he looked at the three sons of the Tang family with a little shyness in his smile, "You guys won, it's amazing!" This time, thank you for your mercy. ”

One of the sons laughed twice and raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand indifferently: "It's just a competition, and you can't fight with your life, so let's go first?" ”

Dongqian Gongzi bowed his head, and then got up: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

After the three descendants of the Tang family walked away, the pretty girl suddenly hugged the arm of Dongqian Gongzi and burst into tears. "These people surnamed Tang are really hateful, whoever wants them to fake sympathy, it must be that the son didn't notice it for a while, and that's why they got into their way."

"In terms of strength, I can't lose to them, but the secret weapon that can be controlled by the technique of yin and yang is really powerful." Dongqian Gongzi sighed, "With this secret weapon, I am not their opponent!" ”

"So what?" The pretty girl stomped her feet anxiously, "They are three against one, and they are not martial, it is better to call Lao Zhao and them ......"

"A little thing, using Lao Zhao and them?" Dongqian Gongzi shook his head, his smile was shallow and shy, as always, but he said, "Since you can't defeat them, then let them never appear." ”

Chang'an was chilly at night.

……

In the Jinluan Palace, the ministers got up after shouting long live.

Li Dequan shouted: "If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat." ”

The appearance of the Son of Heaven is hidden behind the curtain and cannot be seen really, but for most people, it does not include Li Dequan who stood on the left and right sides of the Son of Heaven and Wei Jianzheng, the official of the Qin Heavenly Prison who came to record the court discussion today.

Even if his appearance was hidden behind the curtain and he didn't speak, the corners of Emperor Mingzong's lips were hooked, and he was in a very good mood.

There are officials in the palace: "Your Majesty, it's time for the triennial ceremony to worship the heavens, and the ministers ask the Ministry of Rites to make preparations as soon as possible to sort out the matters of the ceremony for Your Majesty." ”

Sun Sizhe, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, responded: "It's indeed time for the ceremony to sacrifice to the sky, I don't know when Your Majesty is going to set the ceremony?" Our Ministry of Rites can also prepare early and let the Ministry of Household prepare money. ”

The officials came out one after another to discuss the matter of the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, but Li Dequan's face was a little strange, he has served His Majesty for many years, and he can become the first celebrity around His Majesty, not to mention anything else, this skill is unparalleled, and sometimes even before His Majesty himself notices, he can detect His Majesty's mood one step ahead.

His Majesty is in a very bad mood at the moment, and it seems that it is caused by officials talking about the ceremony of worshipping the heavens.

But there seems to be nothing that can't be mentioned when you think about it, right?...... What's wrong with Your Majesty? Could it be that he thought of the kidnapped prince and princess? Li Dequan rolled his eyes, many times, although he could sense His Majesty's mood, he didn't know how to dissuade him, and of course there was no place for him to open his mouth in the court.

Seeing that His Majesty's face was getting heavier and heavier, the official who recorded the court meeting on the side spoke up.

"The Sacrifice to the Heavens, this year?"

It was a woman's voice, and she was not very old when she heard the voice, so she should be an official of Qin Tianjian. Only then did the ministers in the palace notice the official who recorded the court meeting, and this was not to blame them, it was really usual, such officials who recorded the court meeting rarely reminded them, and most of the time there was nothing to say.

"Yes, once every three years, this year there will be a ceremony to sacrifice to the heavens." An official from the Ministry of Rites spoke up, "But what's wrong? ”

The official who recorded the court pinch his fingers, then shook his head: "No. ”

"What's wrong? Isn't it all triennial? Why is it wrong this year? The Ministry of Rites Shangshu frowned and spoke, and at the same time glanced at the record official who looked very young at this age, and a little dissatisfaction welled up in his heart.

"Naturally, this year is different from previous years." The official who recorded the court meeting smiled and spoke, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have spoken out to stop it." ”

"Why?" Many officials of the Ministry of Rites have spoken out, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Industry can be described as idle, and it is not easy to get things done, but the same holy family is not as good as the other five, and finally the triennial ceremony of sacrificing the heavens is a rare good time to get the holy family.

"This year is the year of Gengyin, and the triennial ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens has met the year of Gengyin a total of six times before my Great Chu Dynasty. Three of them did not perform the ceremony of sacrificing to heaven for various reasons, and three times they performed the ceremony of sacrificing to heaven. ”

"In the three years when there was no ceremony to sacrifice to the sky, the wind and rain were smooth, and the country and the people were safe. And in the three years of the sacrifice ceremony, the first time was the Xiongnu to attack, my Dachu lost tens of thousands of children, the second time was the clan coup, although it was finally suppressed, but my Dachu also lost a lot of talents, the third time was the last year of Emperor Ming Hui's reign, originally one of the most virtuous monarchs of my Great Chu, but Emperor Ming Hui died young in that year. Therefore, it can be seen that the year of Gengyin is not suitable for the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky. The official who recorded the court meeting said loudly, "Just ask the historian about this matter." ”

Everyone looked at the historian Sima Ning.

Looking at the eyes of the ministers, Sima Ning wanted to cry without tears: Let him think about it, okay? Although he has been reading history for 30 years, it will take time to think about it for a while, okay? 2k reading web