Rao is Jiang Huaiyang is also slightly sluggish.

The little lady in white, Shi Shiran, walked towards him, and there were ripples under her feet, like a lonely moon.

She tugged at his sleeve and asked him to bow her head and explain to him in a whisper, "Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean to be late, but the female official informed him of the wrong time. She heard the movement in the palace, so she hurriedly changed her clothes and makeup.

Where did he still care about these things now, he just looked at her, his eyes slightly darkened.

This month is too eye-catching, and it is easy for people to raise their minds to take it off.

She took the initiative to take his hand, and the heat continued to come from the soft palm. His heart moved, and he held her with his backhand, and squeezed his fingertips into her fingertips, which meant to linger on each other.

Ruan Yuyi's ears turned red, and she felt that everyone's eyes were coming to this side, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand, but he didn't give her this opportunity.

The ministers stood on both sides, and the two of them walked towards the Temple of Heaven among these supporters, step by step, step by step, their clothes entangled.

The auspicious time is just right.

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In this sacrifice, as soon as the concubine Niangniang in the palace appeared, she saw the matter of the rain break, like willow catkins in the air, and it did not take long for it to reach the ears of the people in the capital.

Jiang Huaiyang originally planned to sacrifice with her to win support for her in the hundred officials and cloth wardrobes, and to pave the way for the future future. He didn't want such a miracle to happen, and the effect greatly exceeded his expectations.

For a while, because she was a wife, the voice of the court gradually subsided.

The people of Beijing have people who worship God and do good deeds, and they gathered their relatives and neighbors to throw the newly spun cloth and newly obtained grain into the palace wall.

During this period, there was also a saying that those who threw things into the palace could be blessed, so more and more people came, and it almost became a grand occasion of thousands of empty alleys.

At first, the guards stopped it, but later found that the ban did not stop, so they had to enter the palace to pay homage to the new emperor.

At that time, Jiang Huaiyang was holding an idle book, leaning against the window of Chang'an Palace. After hearing this, instead of ordering the expulsion of the people, he turned his head sideways and asked the little lady beside him, "Those people are here for you, can you have an interesting look?" ”

Ruan Yuyi was descripting the tricks, and raised her eyes when she heard the words, "Really? ”

He bowed slightly, and the light of the day fell into his eyes, reflecting those eyes into a light brown amber, a little less cold than usual.

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Looking at Luan Yu from afar, he saw a pile of cloth, silk, supposer and other things under the palace wall, and several palace maids were cleaning up. But the things outside the palace wall were constantly thrown in, and the palace maids were hiding and cleaning up, looking a little embarrassed.

Ruan Yuyi was slightly shocked.

After staying in Luanyu, the palace door opened, Jiang Huaiyang walked out slowly with her, and the noise outside suddenly quieted down.

The guards brandished their spears to threaten them, but they did not dare to hurt the people, and the comers relied on this to express their simple but sincere love with their most precious things.

At this moment, the people who were nearby heard the movement and looked at this place one after another. Those who were a little farther away, having received letters, also poured into this place.

Wen Pheasant led a team of guards, and Fang barely controlled the situation.

I don't know who started it, but the people fell to their knees and shouted:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, mother, mother, thousand years, thousands of years!"

One after another, the pomp and circumstance are unprecedented.

The movement of the group of people together was really a bit big, Ruan Yuyi was bluffed, and after adapting, she turned her face to look at the person on her side, and found that the other party was also looking at her, and her figure was reflected in her eyes.

He bowed his head to her slightly, and she understood, picked up a woman nearby, and said softly, "Get up." ”

The woman was still carrying the baby on her back, and when she looked up at her, her heart was beating like a drum, and her eyes were shining.

But the people who were far away did not know it, and they still shouted in their mouths. There was something going on nearby, so she spoke loudly for her, and handed it to the side one by one, and finally the people were flat.

If you are bold, come forward and tell your heartfelt feelings.

Although most of them were praising her, she understood that the benefits received by the people, and the fact that the country of Wu was becoming more and more politically harmonious and prosperous was mostly due to the young monarch beside her.

There are a few things she wants to say, and she can't listen to them all, because she just stayed for a while, and then returned to the palace.

The heavy Zhumen closed behind her.

She had seen the tragic situation of natural disasters, and now she saw such a grand occasion, and she was relieved and sincerely rejoiced.

Thinking that the things they threw in the palace were not easy to deal with, and they were all living for others, Jiang Huaiyang dismissed the people gathered outside the palace because of someone, and ordered them not to throw cloth grain into it anymore.

In this way, the people dispersed, but the good stories of the sacrifice spread more and more among the people.

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After closing the palace gate, Jiang Huaiyang led her to the Taihe Hall nearby, and retreated from a group of palace people.

He placed the man on a chair and overthrew him.

Seeing his pale expression, she reached out to touch the corner of his lips, "Your Majesty is not happy?" "As a monarch, don't you want to see such a peaceful scene the most?

"How?" He pecked at the tip of her nose, causing her to close her eyes.

He only regretted taking her to see her and let her show up to the people. He has always been faintly uneasy in his heart recently, feeling that the person in front of him is becoming more and more distant from him, as if he has become a flower in the water, the beauty is beautiful, but it cannot be owned by him.

What's more, such a peace is only a superficial scene.

Not to mention that there are geometry among the senior members of the DPRK and the Central Committee who are not clear about politics, the people supported by the old man of the Rong family do not know for a day, and the forces entrenched under the capital cannot be relieved for a day if they are not eliminated.

But these complicated things, he will not talk to her, empty to tell her to worry. made her think that there was nothing wrong with peace in the world.

He bit her soft lip and swallowed the fat, but the soft flesh became more and more beautiful and red.

She moved uneasily, "Your Majesty, this is—"

"I know, I know." He coped with it casually, and he didn't mean to let her go at all.

They were on top of the Nine Dragons Chair at this time, and the carvings in their hands were cold, but the people in front of them were scorching. The moment before she lost her mind, she saw his deep, eyes that seemed to be able to tear her apart.

He kissed her unhurriedly, like a very patient hunter.

The little lady finally got closer to him, and he had to hide her brother's affairs from her. Whether he cheats or steals, he just wants to maintain the status quo.

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After Ruan Yuyi finished bathing, she changed her clean clothes, pressed against her waist, and slowly walked out of the palace.

The sun is fine, and the huge imperial city is covered with a layer of golden light. The palace people come and go, each performing its own duties. Because she was idle, she didn't ask for a sedan chair, and planned to take a slow walk back to her bedroom.

Fang walked a few steps and met a girl with a slender posture and a pink skirt. She is not a concubine, nor is she like a palace maid.

(End of chapter)