But judging from the language of the ****, he was very dissatisfied with Bailiangtai's higher than the imperial palace and beyond the imperial power.

The day of the sacrifice to the heavens soon arrived, and at this time, the solemn ceremony of worshipping the heavens had just ended, and a banquet was held in the palace in front of Bailiangtai, and the Taoist priests continued to cast spells and pray for blessings in Bailiangtai.

The inside of the hall is covered with a thick carpet inlaid with gold wire, and the beams are covered with delicate painted palace lamps and splendid silk. There are eight pairs of tall copper pillars around the main hall, and there is a one-person high carved silk silver candlestick next to the pillars, on which candles are lit early, and the candles are mixed with spices, and the whole hall is filled with a warm and intoxicating atmosphere.

In the center of the main hall is set up the dragon chair of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, beside him sits the queen, and the next is Ruozhen, Yin Jieyu, Mrs. Li and other high-status concubines, and then under the head, there are several beauties who are quite favored.

Below the main hall, on the left is the male guest seat, followed by the prince and the clan, followed by the rank of the official, and on the right is the female dependent, according to the same arrangement of the male guests. This festival is an official ceremony, and if there are no special circumstances, the female dependents of each family must officially attend according to their respective grades.

I have no grade, and I am not Huo Quzhi's nominal wife, I was originally not qualified to participate in such a grand event, but under my begging, Huo Qubing still brought me, and at this time, my position was far at the end of the women's seat.

A couple of women next to me whispered to me, "Her headdress should be a woman who hasn't left the cabinet, why are you sitting here?" ”

"You don't know, she is General Huo's favorite concubine."

"No wonder!"

I gritted my silver teeth slightly, why are these women so gossipy, today's highlight is to sacrifice to the sky, but not on me, why do you always want to talk about me? I didn't expect that. I sat up straight and ignored them.

I looked towards the front, and I couldn't help but look at Ruozhen, even though she was only giving me one side.

The blue gem on her forehead looked plain and fresh, and from a distance, half of her face shone with a faint brilliance in the faint light, and the gem and the black cloud temples matched together, like the moon in the misty spring night.

Her complexion is white, and she doesn't need to be powdered at all, but today she has a little more powder, and her complexion is whiter. It is also lightly smeared with a layer of rouge, weighing the snow-white complexion, like the clouds rising in the morning, delicate and beautiful, making people suspect that it will break when it is blown.

Ruozhen was wearing a large-sleeved shirt made of first-class satin and a long skirt with a corset, which at first glance looked purple, but in fact it was a thin layer of purple gauze gently shrouded in the outside of the dress, outlining a beautiful curve.

I sat there motionless, looking at her from afar. She was more beautiful than when I first saw her, and she was just a dancing girl, with no body or face to grow.

More than two years have passed, and she has become a nourished beauty, and the delicate buds of the past have been released angrily.

But maybe it's because she's **** oppressed by her own ambitions, her beautiful face has become a strange beauty in my eyes.

I watched attentively, thinking in my mind that it would be a shame to ruin such a beautiful girl.

At this moment, Ruozhen seemed to notice my gaze.