
Ming Yan Ying's.
With fingernails stuck in the palms, and with love flowing in the eyes, Ming Yan Ying looked at the person walking behind the emperor.
Nineteenth Uncle.
Today, I finally met you.
Walking beside Ming Yan Ying, Princess Lian Ruo supported Ming Yan Ying.
He could clearly feel the change in Ming Yan Ying, especially the fingernails that stuck into his palms.
Looking at her, Princess Lian Ruo was shocked when she saw the emotions falling within Ming Yan Ying.
Ying'er, why do you like Uncle Nineteen so much?
He is obviously ice-cold, why can't you let go?
After an incense stick, a large convoy stopped in the courtyard of the temple of Dong Shan Temple.
In the imperial city, Dong Shan Temple was the largest temple, and the most popular temple.
This temple was built in the mountains.
From the foot of the mountain up to the top, then on the rise around the mountain.
Very large.
Right now, the emperor was standing in the main courtyard of the largest temple.
The main courtyard is shaped like a courtyard, with squares on all sides, surrounding the courtyard.
Of course, the page was very spacious and the middle was very empty.
Currently, there are several long confession sheets placed in the middle of the page, forming the letter U.
All the ceremonial needs are on the altar, among others cows, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, fish, and grains.
Almost all the needs of the victims are available here.
Of course, having only first participated in the ceremony, Shang Liang Yue did not know what was required for the ceremony, either, but he probably knows more about it than watching TV in modern times.
That is cattle and grain, as well as incense, candles, money and paper.
Seeing him now, that is.
However, there were other things, such as blood and copper coins.
Shang Liang Yue did not know what this was for, but he was not curious.
Each country has its own customs.
These things were now imperial customs.
As the emperor stood still, the abbot stepped forward and stopped beside the emperor.
Shang Liang Yue knew that the ceremony was about to begin.
Sure enough, as the abbot stepped forward, the monks standing on either side began chanting silk, and the rhythmic sound of wooden fish rang out in the surrounding hall.
In an instant, everyone in the courtyard was surrounded by the sound of singing wooden fish.
The abbot lit his own incense and handed it to the emperor, then took the holy water and chanted the silk while walking around the emperor and spread it around him.
As Shang Liang Yue was propping up the empress dowager and standing beside the empress dowager, she could clearly see that the water splashed was clear and translucent.
Shang Liang Yue thought that this water should be holy water enshrined before the Buddha.
Follow all procedures one by one.
Burning incense and worshipping, everyone looked solemn and solemn.
As the emperor worshipped, everyone followed him, bowing and kneeling.
For example, the empress dowager and Di Yu bowed, while the others knelt down.
Including Shang Liang Yue.
After the emperor paid his respects, then the empress dowager.
As per procedure.
After the empress dowager was finished, there was then Di Yu.
Shang Liang Yue knelt so hard that her head felt dizzy.
By the time the prince, granddaughter, and concubine finished offering the incense, Shang Liang Yue's knees were already limp.
And time is almost noon.
But the ceremony is not over.
Because the ministers still have to present incense...
The abbot led the emperor, empress dowager, prince and granddaughter into the main hall and continued to worship.
The new round of kneeling ceremony begins again.
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Shang Liang Yue felt that this was probably the most kneeling day he had ever experienced in so many years.
She wants to cry.
Sensing Shang Liang Yue's exhaustion, the empress dowager patted Shang Liang Yue's hand.
The wrinkled hand fell on it, and as Shang Liang Yue blinked and shook the hand of the empress dowager, there was warmth.
However, his face did not show it and his emotions were not exposed.
The empress' widow felt it.
Shang Liang Yue felt warm in her heart.
Actually he does not believe in this kind of ceremony, but every place has its own customs, and he respects it.
So, no matter how tired he was today, he would endure and not humiliate the prince.
Sensing the power in Shang Liang Yue's hands, a smile appeared in the empress dowager's eyes.
This girl makes sense.
Shang Liang Yue and the empress dowager were on the left side of the emperor, and Di Yu was on the right side of the emperor.
However, even though the two were far apart, but in Di Yu's eyes still had the shadow of Shang Liang Yue.
Never to leave.
In Hua Ru standing behind Di Yu, her eyes were fixed on Shang Lian Yue, and the heat in her eyes kept turning.
From his point of view, he could only see Shang Liang Yue's profile.
Soft curvilinear profile, thick eyelashes, small nose taper, cherry pink lips...
No matter how you look at it, like Yue'er.
Yue'er, is that really you?
Are you alive?
Did Uncle Huang let you fake your death and then give you a new identity just to hide from the emperor's sight and keep us together?
Di Hua Ru clenched her hands again in her sleeves.
Ming Yan Ying stood behind the empress, she looked at Di Yu greedily and recklessly.
Right now, only now can I look at her so boldly.
Nineteenth Uncle ...
Ying'er misses you so much.
Concubine Cheng, who was standing behind Ming Yan Ying, looked at Shang Liang Yue with a glint in her eyes.
He only saw the girl that night on the thirty day, and never saw her again after that.
He never expected that today, the queen mother would take the girl with him, and even let the girl serve him personally.
Even Nanny Xin was out of the way.
The queen mother was very fond of this girl, and she also liked the calmness and calmness in this girl's movements.
Thinking of this, Consort Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and the corner of his eyes was fixed on Di Jiu Tan who was standing slightly behind him.
Tan'er, can you see that woman? Are you satisfied?
Di Jiu Tan stood behind Consort Cheng, but not far from Concubine Cheng.
Right now, his gaze was not fixed on Shang Liang Yue, it could be said that from the beginning to the end, his eyes were not fixed on Shang Liang Yue.
Because, he did not expect that Shang Liang Yue had changed her identity, and even with the empress dowager.
He would never have imagined it.
Di Jiu Tan's eyes were not fixed on Shang Liang Yue, but rather on the statue in front of him.
This statue is not dedicated to gods and Buddhas, but to the hearts of gods and emperors.
The one believed by the Linguo Empire was Di Xin, and Emperor Linguo considered him a revered god.
He's the most important.
Ceremonies were also offered for him.
Currently, Di Jiu Tan was looking at the statue of Buddha, with a dim light in his gray eyes.
Dear God, can you let Yue'er come back?
Even though he knew it was impossible, he still looked forward to it, looking forward to this absurd impossibility.
At three quarters in the afternoon, the whole series of ceremonies had been completed.
The sun emerged from the clouds and illuminated the entire land with a golden light.
The emperor stood on the steps outside the palace, looked at the sun in the sky, put his hands behind his back and said, "God bless my empire, and my empire will definitely be smooth, and the people live peacefully."
Immediately, the courtiers knelt down, the palace ladies-in-waiting bowed, and the prince also said, "Long live my Emperor."
At this point, the massive ceremonial festival for the new year has ended.
Shang Liang Yue sighed in relief.
After the ceremony, there is no need to rush back. Before returning, everyone had to have lunch at Dong Shan Temple.
After returning home, at the palace will be held a celebration to end the New Year today perfectly.
One by one, everyone went to the temple's backyard.
The dishes are ready.
However, the moment the abbot brought everyone behind, someone hurriedly walked in front.