Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 417 Fengjun Running with the Ball (32)

The sky was covered in gray, and a few rays of sunlight shot out from the edge of the sky.

Mu Tang yawned silently, his almond eyes gleamed with light mist, and his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

Before dawn, she was woken up by someone and got up to dress up.

There were more than twice as many ornaments on the clothes as usual, and the weight on her head was so heavy that it almost crushed her neck.

On the day of the sacrificial ceremony, everything is extraordinarily grand and extraordinarily important.

According to the practice of Nvzun Kingdom, in addition to remembering the ancestors today, the successive empresses also need to pray in front of the people, so that the future will be smooth and the country will be safe and peaceful.

After a long time, when he felt the busy maid beside him stop, Mu Tang slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his sore neck.

The woman in the mirror was dressed in an extremely complicated attire, showing a luxurious aura, her complexion lightly added a bit of sharpness, and her gestures of hands and feet were indescribably extravagant.

"Empress, Mr. Jing is already waiting outside the door."

Mu Tang nodded and stood up: "Let's go!"

Inside the Imperial City.

In a vast open space, a stage several meters high has been built in the middle.

Traditional sacrificial ceremonies have been held here.

Early in the morning, there were already people gathered around, just to watch the ceremony up close and seek more blessings.

"I heard from my cousin who works in the palace that the queen looks better than last year."

"It's great, I can see the queen's demeanor up close again."

"If you are lucky enough to be favored by the empress, you will have no regrets."

"Just you? It's better to dream faster."

Those who arrived early all stared at the top of the stage, as if they wanted to see through it.

Finally, a sharp-eyed person saw the bright red figure on the stone steps and the auspiciousness embroidered on the skirt, and said excitedly, "It's the queen, the queen is here."

"Hey, why is there a young boy beside the queen?"

"That's right, I haven't heard about Nafeng-jun!"

"Could it be that he is the rumored sweetheart of the Queen, Young Master Xia?"

The crowd below were chattering and discussing among themselves.

After all, it was only on this day every year that they could see the Empress herself, and they were inevitably excited.

Mutang glanced at the dark crowd under his eyes, and frowned.

Thinking of something, she turned her head, lowered her voice and gave instructions to Bu Xuan, and then walked towards the middle of the stage.

Porcelain white wine cups and jade silk incense burners have already been placed on the wooden table.

Mutang filled the wine glass with a blank expression, sprinkled it on the ground, then lit a piece of incense, put it in the incense burner, recited the sacrificial words, and finished the ceremony skillfully in three or two strokes.

"The Empress is blessed and safe."

"The Empress is blessed and safe."

The people below looked at the scene in front of them excitedly, their cheeks glowed red with excitement.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"My lord, the untouchables have grievances to appeal."

A skinny woman suddenly rushed out of the crowd, knelt down on the ground, shouted in grief.

Prime Minister Xia glanced unhappily, but the familiar face in front of her made her heart tighten.

It was her confidant next to General Jing.

what happened?

How is she still alive?

Without time to get entangled, Xia Jiaqin hurriedly shouted: "Presumptuous, on a happy day, how can you disturb the Queen and not back down?"

Looking at the graceful middle-aged woman, Guo Jun clenched his hands hanging by his side, and his eyes were covered with hatred.

The current prime minister, Xia Jiaqin, was the one who killed the general.

Taking a deep breath, Guo Jun forcibly looked away and looked at Jing Cheng beside Mutang.

She couldn't ruin the young master's plan.

(End of this chapter)