Soon, the first day will come.

The first New Year after the new emperor succeeded to the throne should naturally be how lively it should be, but Song Chenxiang thought about the grain and grass needed for next year's battle, and he just suppressed the voice of the DPRK and China holding a big celebration.

However, although there are no big celebrations, there are still grand New Year's banquets and various celebrations.

What's more, General Huo won a great victory on the front line and won the two cities of Liao in one fell swoop, such a record, Beichen Kingdom has not passed for decades, and it is impossible to say that it is not to celebrate it.

So the long-awaited Yuan Day came in the noisy bustle of gongs and drums.

In the brightly lit New Year's banquet, the ministers in the court smiled and talked happily.

Song Chenxiang was wearing a red dragon robe, he raised his wine glass, looked around at the ministers present, and finally, he set his eyes on the national teacher who was also wearing red, and said loudly, "Tonight, drink with all the gentlemen!" ”

Ye Duyi picked up his wine glass and raised his glass to the emperor, "Drink with Your Majesty!" ”

And the other ministers also congratulated one after another, "Drink with Your Majesty!" May Your Majesty live for generations, and live with heaven! ”

The monarchs and ministers in the palace are happy, and all the people outside the palace are happy.

After the first day, it is the Christmas Day of the gods, that is, the first day.

The time of the two festivals is close to each other, and a wave of joy has not ended, and a wave of excitement is coming.

Walking on the quaint streets, looking at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky and the colorful lanterns on the streets, Ye Duyi suddenly understood, it turned out -

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

It turns out that this poem is realistic! The ancients did not deceive me!

Song Anshu, who was wearing civilian clothes on the side, was also amazed, he thought of the poem he had recited before, and couldn't help but chant, "The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened." The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one. ”

Hearing his words, Ye Duyi couldn't help but quip, "I didn't expect you to be quite educated!" ”

Song Anshu raised his eyebrows, "Nine-year compulsory education is not for nothing!" ”

The two laughed.

After walking around Kyoto, the two came to Tenjin Shrine.

As a festival to celebrate the eastern emperor Taiyi, three days before and after the first day of the New Year's Eve, a grand sacrifice ceremony is held in the Tenjin Palace.

Two days before and after, Ye Duyi, the divine envoy, could not come forward, but on the day of Yuan Xi, she, the Beichen divine envoy, could not come forward again.

So, the Beichen Divine Envoy, dressed in gorgeous clothes, ascended the altar.

The Heavenly God Palace, which was originally a little noisy, fell silent after Ye Duyi ascended the altar.

Everyone was looking at the oracle, and some of the people who came from afar were trying to keep their eyes open, trying to remember the appearance of the oracle.

They were not only to get a glimpse of the majesty of the oracle, but also to show off to others when they returned home.

Looking at the crowd on the three floors near the altar, Ye Duyi smiled, and began to call 073 in his heart-

"073, arrange for me a heavenly sound and a peerless dance!"

[Host, do you want to be temporary?] 】

"Yes, temporary ones are enough."

Hearing the host's words, 073 immediately exchanged two skills, [Lord host, it's already good!] 】

Ye Duyi must be sure in her heart that the most important thing in sacrificing to the gods is to sing sacrificial songs and dance songs, and as a divine envoy, she must grasp these two points!

With the arrival of midnight, the magnificent and magnificent festival song sounded, and the people's expressions became formal and expectant.