Chapter 861 (1/2)
Yu Shilang?! Imperial concubine Zhang's face sank. Yu Shilang was a confidant of Han lingfu's son. Last time, Yu Shilang was displeased by the emperor because of Xirong's envoy. Now Yu's son
What a coincidence! Is it difficult to
Imperial concubine Zhang looked at the empress with a heavy look. She wondered if the empress, or even the people in the Duke's house of Pingyang, had done it secretly?
The girls at the bottom were all looking at each other in surprise. But the emperor's night hunting encountered this kind of thing. It was really unlucky!
Out of such a thing, the queen did not want to feast again, and went to the emperor's Hall of light.
The girls quickly got up to send off the empress, concubine Zhang and concubine Li. After that, the girls left the Phoenix Qilin palace in twos and threes. The night passed in the minds of the public
Autumn hunting is over half done. According to the rules, the next day is a sacrificial ceremony. The emperor wants to sacrifice the game from the hunting ground to the God.
At the beginning of the day, a small half of his head appeared, and Nangong Yue followed the others to the hunting platform and knelt down to pray together.
The emperor stood in front of the altar, on which were piled various kinds of prey.
At this time, the emperor was chanting obscure sacrificial rites on the hunting platform, praying to the heaven for the peace of the country and the people, for good weather and good weather, and for a disaster free and easy life
After the ceremony, the emperor held three sticks of incense and bowed to the God for three times. Then he put his hands on the incense table.
The next is sacrifice. Sacrifice is very simple. As long as the emperor ignites the prey himself and burns it out, it means that God has accepted the sacrifice.
This process can never be wrong. The palace people have already covered the prey with sesame oil. As long as the torch touches, the prey will surely burn up.
Now, just wait for Si Tianjian to light the torch and hand it to the emperor But Si Tianjian did not respond for a long time.
Next to the small waiter can not help but worry, dry cough a, remind way: ”Mr. Li...”