Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 235 The Second Day of Worshiping the Autumn God
News from the palace always travels quickly.

The news that Yuan Xiaoming favored Meng Ru quickly spread throughout the harem, and everyone thought that Meng Ru was about to gain power.

Meng Ru thought so too, so when he heard that Yuan Xiaoming was staying in Zuo Yu's palace at night, he didn't feel too much jealousy, but felt that it was His Majesty trying to appease Feng Jun's emotions.

Because the next day, Yuan Xiaoming went to sit with Meng Ru in Yuanyang Palace.

Although I just had a meal with Meng Ru and didn't do anything else, but looking at the entire harem, except for Feng Jun, who else has the honor to have a meal with His Majesty?

Of course, the eldest princess is fine, but she is His Majesty's younger sister after all, and she cannot compete with those men in the harem.

So Meng Ru became a thorn in everyone's eyes.

This is something for later, Yuan Liyue, who was far away in Guanchao Temple, didn't know that such changes had taken place in the palace.

She is still having a headache for the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the Autumn God.

The unlucky Master Wuming, blind in one eye, was to blame for himself. Although it was very happy, it was still a bit inconvenient to not have a serious host for the sacrifice to the God of Autumn.

So Yuan Liyue invited several respected masters from Guanchao Temple, and wanted to ask if they were familiar with the process of offering sacrifices to the Autumn God.

After asking for a long time, in the end there was only one older master who knew the whole process better, because he was Wu Ming's master.Everything Wu Ming mastered was taught by him.

This is the master, he is really too old, even his eyebrows are white.

It was a bit strenuous to walk all the way, and it was really hard for him to let him preside over a grand ceremony, but there was no better way at the moment, so Yuan Liyue unilaterally discussed with King Fu and King Ning.

Let the master only preside over the sprinkling of holy water, and the subsequent links will be omitted.

Because the time is relatively urgent today, there is no delay in the grand ceremony in the afternoon, and this is the only way to do things in a hurry. Fortunately, there are not so many tedious things today.

King Fu and King Ning did not have any objections. As for tomorrow, it is enough for the master and others to explain.

In the afternoon, the ministers were all dressed in plain clothes and stood in the square with serious faces, waiting for Yuan Liyue's arrival.

When Yuan Liyue walked over with the support of Zhiqiu and Xie Xia, she obviously found that the atmosphere today was different from usual.

In the past, even when I came here, everyone would still whisper, although the voice was not loud, but there were still some, but today, no one uttered a word, and the entire square could be heard in silence.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend. Is it because something happened today, so everyone has their tails tucked up?
Not in the mood to pay attention to them, Yuan Liyue knelt down on the central futon.

The ministers followed suit one after another, folded their hands together, and waited very piously.

The old and frail master led a group of young disciples over one by one, and stood in front of everyone. Each of them held a white porcelain vase in their hands, and a slender sycamore branch was inserted in the vase. .

Yuan Liyue raised her head and looked at the master, "It's time to start."

The master nodded, and reached out to take out a sycamore branch from the porcelain vase.

Water was still dripping from the end of the sycamore branch, so the master tapped Yuan Liyue's eyebrows with the dripping end.

While pointing, he muttered something, but because his voice was too low, even if Yuan Liyue was so close to him, he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

(End of this chapter)