101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 163 Sparrow God Sacrifice ([-])

Looking down at the people kneeling on the left and right, the sedan chair swayed, in a trance, in the previous life, lowered his eyes: sorry ancestor god, Jiuyao, if I can go back, you will swear that I am lonely in this life, without a husband and children, I deserve it.

If she really went back, she might not have the heart to fall in love with anyone anymore.

Relying on the outside of the Fusheng Palace, the ministers, the emperor, and the prince have long been waiting.

Red flags were erected all around, all of which were embroidered with Suzaku, and they got out of the sedan chair carefully, Ah Si and Ah Jiu came over to straighten their clothes, folded their hands flat on their chests, and stepped into the palace with a serious face.

This Fusheng Palace was specially built for sacrifices. In front of it is an extremely wide bluestone slab space, and then there are 490 nine steps up, and then you can see a hall.

As people came in, the ministers on both sides of the blue flag began to kneel down, and Shihua solemnly walked towards the steps along the flag.

At the bottom of the steps was a middle-aged man with a goatee, waiting for him. He was wearing a black dragon robe, with a sword on his left waist. He was majestic and his eyes were piercing.

When I got closer, I realized that he must have looked very good when he was young. He was plump and well-mannered, his hair was black, he was majestic and handsome, and he was definitely a treasured uncle in this world.

"Your Majesty." The clothes on his body were inconvenient, so he could only bow his knees and salute.The emperor nodded slightly: "Master Shaoguo has worked hard." "It is Shihua's fortune to be able to pray for Suzaku Kingdom, please, Your Majesty."

The emperor nodded slightly, turned around and stepped up the steps first, Shihua was two steps behind, and after they both stepped up, there were several princes and princesses and concubines, and then the courtiers, a group of people entered in a mighty manner. hall.

In addition to the pillars, the main hall is the altar on the high platform and the melons and fruits for worship. The emperor stood at the front, Shihua followed behind, and took a roll of red cloth from Ah Jiu. Wharton paused.

What is this thing for?Wipe sweat and hands?The regulations didn't go into details, so I didn't know what to use this thing for. I really wanted to scratch my head, but I couldn't spoil the atmosphere.

Holding the cloth roll, the emperor just turned to look at him, holding the cloth roll slightly higher in a daze: Do you want to wipe your sweat?Still have to wipe your hands?
The emperor turned sideways and took the cloth roll with both hands, Shihua nodded inwardly: So it was for wiping your sweat.

Unexpectedly, the emperor held the cloth scroll, stepped up the steps, put the cloth scroll on the table devoutly, and spread it out.Shihua's heart skipped a beat, he was lucky that he didn't use it to wipe his sweat, otherwise he would die.

After everyone knelt down and worshiped, they began to perform dances. There was an open space in the middle of the hall covered with round red silk. Nangong Zhou had already prepared it, took a deep breath and came lightly wearing a feather coat.

Like a bird, stepping into the eyes of everyone nimbly and lightly, Shi Huaduan stood there and only felt: the turkey appeared!Duck!

But it can be seen that Nangong Zhou studied very hard, and even a person like Shihua who has no artistic vision thinks it is good.After the dance is over, I think about what I should do, yes!According to the process, I should read the memorial.

He knelt down with his hands flat on his chest, and began to read the memorial aloud. After the reading, his feet became numb, and he struggled to get up and bowed his hands. The business of Fusheng Palace was considered over, and now he was going to make a sedan chair to go to Fusheng Mountain.

The guard of honor was very lively, with the emperor’s dragon chariot at the front. Because the empress died of illness, the emperor never set up a new empress, nor did he have a phoenix chariot, so behind the emperor was Shihua, and after Shihua were the princes and concubines. Those ministers could only walk and follow. behind.

　For a certain erbium, Shihua: I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)