The next day, when the first rays of sunlight pierced the clouds, the Great Swallow Altar at the top of Mingqiu Mountain was overcrowded.

The hundred officials were dressed in court clothes, and the mission changed into cross-dresses, and even the family attendants who accompanied the ceremony also took out their own clothes at the bottom of the box.

In Xiao Xiruo's words, this is simply the opening scene of a large group of peacocks.

Of course, she herself is one of these peacocks.

And it is the most annoying person who opened the screen, occupying the position of the queen as a concubine, crying and shouting that he was going to follow his emperor to the altar to worship the sky.

Since you are going to follow the emperor to worship the sky, you naturally have to look good in it~

What?

The red palace skirt can only be worn by the human queen?

Xiao Xiruo was aggrieved: "Woo woo, Ah Yan, if people want to wear it, they have to wear it......"

Feng Wuyan nodded for a second: "Wear!" ”

Dayan Qunchen: "! ”

What?

Only the queen can embroider a golden phoenix on a red dress?

Xiao Xiruo blinked her eyes: "Huh, Ah Yan, people also want a golden phoenix, the kind of golden gold, the kind of ...... that will shine when the sun shines."

Feng Wuyan did not hesitate: "Embroidery!" ”

Dayan Qunchen: "? ”

What?

That broken altar is so high? How many steps do you have to climb? It's not dawn yet, and everyone is going to start leaving?

Xiao Xiruo is vegetable and fun-loving: "Ah Yan ......"

Feng Wuyan gently pinched her face: "Good, I'll carry you up, I don't need you to go." ”

Dayan Qunchen: "......"

Beiyi Mission: "......"

Worship the sky?

Sacrifice to the heavens of Nima!

There's no way to sacrifice on this day!

Also, why is it that the little emperor's hand can't lift his shoulder and can't carry it, a thousand stone steps? Can he carry Xiao Xiruo on his back?

The ministers said that they didn't believe it, not only did they not believe it, but even the eldest brother Xiao Yi had no idea in his heart.

Although Chu Jiaojiao also pointed at Feng Wuyan last night, he had never seen Feng Wuyan make a move after all, and he would be worried about whether Chu Jiaojiao was pointing at the wrong person......

In short, I am very worried about my sister, and I am afraid that the pig's back is not good for my own cabbage, so I will drop my own cabbage.

For this reason, he not only wanted to go into battle in person, but also instructed Feng Yehan, the king of the rotten around him, and said that if he couldn't carry it anymore, then replace him as a cousin.

Sealing the Night: "......"

As the mouth substitute of his own cheap "father", Lin Jiayan immediately spoke but said in his head:

"Brother Yi, mother, she is a cabbage! Not pigs! If you can carry it, we will definitely be able to carry it! ”

Then, he received a kind smile from Xiao Xiruo, don't leave the altar.

Three: "......"

Seeing Feng Wuyan leaning over and patting his shoulder, let Xiao Xiruo lie on him, Wuzhu, who was walking at the back of the team, was angry.

It's numb.

Really, she's going to be numb.

Of course, this is just her self-perception.

Because she soon discovered that the young man who took her on a hike in the desert for three days, kept walking, didn't even bother to look back at her, and occasionally talked and wanted to urge her to go faster, at this moment he actually ran with Xiao Xiruo on his back.

Why run?

Because Xiao Xiruo, who was lying on his back, was a little bored, he suddenly said angrily:

"Ah Yan, how can we run!"

The young man who heard the words seemed to pause for a moment, and then he really ran like a lightning bolt against the wind and the fog.

An invisible barrier spread out around Xiao Xiruo, and the cold wind that was enough to make her choke was all blocked by the young man, and there was only the morning scenery of the mountains flying quickly, and the free and simple happiness.

It's a landscape she's never seen since she came into this world.

She can't run, but her Ah Yan can run with her.

She loved it.

She believes that one day, she can also have a healthy body, and she can catch up with him without Ah Yan carrying her.

Seeing that the emperor was carrying the concubine on his back and disappeared at the corner of the stone steps at a speed that they couldn't understand at all, the group of officials who were ready to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded.

Is this the demon concubine?

Can a demagogue be bewitched to the point where she says she will run?

And the emperor, he, isn't he weak?

It was not until this moment that the courtiers suddenly recalled a question that they had forgotten for a long time, that is, was Emperor Shengchun really powerless?

They didn't think about it before, because the little emperor was helpless, even the Hua family, who welcomed him back to the court, thought about leaving his father and son, and didn't care how the little emperor spent the fifteen years before he returned to the dynasty.

But now it seems that the little emperor clearly knows martial arts, especially light martial arts......

That's right, how can an orphan who has been struggling to survive in the people for many years live to the age of fifteen without some means?

At the same time that the courtiers suddenly came to their senses, Xiao Yi, Feng Yehan and others who came back to their senses also ran, and at the same time, there were also a group of officials of the Xiao family who followed them.

As a military general, the officials of the Xiao family have a good foundation and good health, and they run up the steps like flying neatly......

Even Fang Tang, who was too old to run, had his grandson Fang Rui rushing up on his back.

Those who know understand that they are going to worship the heavens, and those who don't know think that this group of people are training in the wild.

In short, Empress Dowager Hua, Feng Xuan, Feng Qi and others are more ugly than the other, and the other officials who can't walk quickly are even more pale.

Is there something wrong with this Xiao family?

Even climbing the stairs had to come and roll up with them......

However, Garuda and Sang Qing's faces were calm, because they both felt that the more dazzling the Xiao family was, the better, and the more hateful Xiao Xiruo, the better.

Finally, under the leadership of Xiao Xiruo, the king of the volume, the time for everyone to climb the steps was shortened by two sticks of incense.

Looking at the group of panting courtiers, as well as the Empress Dowager Hua who had a raw edge because her sideburns were walking too fast, Xiao Xiruo couldn't help but stroke her palace skirt and hairstyle, which were not too messy, and were carefully taken care of by Bai Zhi after coming up.

"Hey, it's all because Ah Yan runs fast and steadily, look at the Queen Mother and her old man's tired ......"

[Negative emotions from Hua Minghua +5000]

"Anyway, there will be a while to worship the sky, don't be polite, sit, sit, sit, the grass is a little simple, but I can't stand you tired. Look at this panting, snowfall, quickly pass on the imperial doctor......"

Well, negative emotions are swiping the screen again.

Xiao Xiruo returned to Feng Wuyan's side with satisfaction, and gave him a big hug before the boy could react, which is love for you and a reward.

In this regard, Feng Wuyan just patted the girl's back gently, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of doting.

Finally, the altar bell rang, and Feng Wuyan took Xiao Xiruo's hand and walked up the marble steps, step by step, until the gold-bottomed white jade tablet symbolizing the imperial power of Dayan appeared in front of them.

The dragon pattern is swirling, lifelike, this is the founding emperor of Dayan, in order to seek the prosperity of the country.

According to the Dayan etiquette system, Xiao Xiruo consciously lagged behind Feng Wuyan by one step.

She will rob other people's light and surpass other people's systems, but she won't be able to deal with Ah Yan, because her Ah Yan is worthy, and he should be the rightful emperor of this Dayan.

So......

Why don't you pull me, why am I standing on the same line with you?

Are you going to push me to be the empress?