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The ministers closely followed the emperor's magnificently decorated sedan chair and finally arrived at the solemn altar.

At this moment, the entire scene was shrouded in a solemn and sacred atmosphere, which made people feel awe.

Below the altar, many court officials stood respectfully.

However, the expressions on their faces were unusually solemn and serious, as if everyone was fully aware of the importance and seriousness of this sacrificial activity.

These courtiers were arranged in neat and orderly formations, like well-trained soldiers, quietly waiting for the arrival of that sacred moment.

The emperor and the empress slowly and gracefully stepped onto the altar.

The queen's skirt swayed gently like a blooming flower, exuding a noble and elegant temperament with every swing; while the emperor stood tall and straight like a pine tree, majestic and awe-inspiring, showing the dignity of an emperor.

When they stood still, they first put their hands together and prayed devoutly to the sky, and then delivered a prayer speech in a loud and solemn voice.

Those affectionate words echoed for a long time in the empty and vast sky above the altar, like the sound of nature, filled with awe of heaven and earnest hopes for a better future for the country and the people.

The breeze blew past, gently ruffling the hair of the emperor and the queen, but their gazes remained focused and firm, not disturbed in the slightest.

Then, the two of them lit incense together and paid tribute to the sky.

Wisps of smoke rose up like a mysterious force, rushing straight into the depths of the sky.

During this process, the unshakable faith in their hearts seemed to be transmitted to God along with the rising smoke.

Seeing this, the court officials below the stage knelt down and pressed their foreheads tightly against the cold, hard ground.

They looked up at the emperor and empress above them with the most humble attitude, their eyes filled with deep awe and absolute loyalty.

At this moment, it seemed that only this solemn and dignified sacrificial ceremony remained in this vast world, and all the noise and bustle had quietly faded away.

At this time, the grand sacrificial activities were being carried out in an orderly manner according to the predetermined process.

The warm and pleasant sunlight poured down softly like a golden veil, splashing onto people's bodies, instantly driving away any remaining chill.

Ye Zifen raised her head slightly, letting the soft sunlight caress her face, quietly feeling this gift from nature.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be filled with ripples, and all kinds of complicated thoughts surged into her mind like a tide.

She stared intently at the solemn sacrificial ceremony before her, and the solemn scene deeply touched her heart.

A hint of eager expectation unconsciously flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps, the profound meaning contained in this sacrifice is not limited to the solemnity and sacredness of the present moment, it is more like a beautiful prayer and blessing for the future.

So, does it mean that, just like the warmth and tranquility we feel now when bathing in the sun, in the future the common people living in the vast land of Daxia will be able to get rid of the torture of suffering and live a happy, healthy and stable life?

Thinking of this, Ye Zifen's eyes gradually became a little blurred, and her thoughts seemed to break free from the constraints of reality and floated to a distant place.

There, she seemed to witness with her own eyes a beautiful picture of people singing and laughing, contented and happy - wheat waves rolled in the fields, and farmers were filled with the joy of a good harvest after working hard; people were coming and going in the streets and alleys, vendors were shouting enthusiastically, and children were laughing and playing, and everywhere was full of vitality and energy...

Just as Ye Zifen was immersed in her dreamlike thoughts, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven had ended successfully without her noticing.

The officials around stood up, straightened their clothes, and prepared to leave.

However, Ye Zifen was the only one who was still kneeling there motionless, as if she was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

People nearby noticed that Ye Zifen had not yet stood up, and initially mistakenly thought that she was unable to stand because her legs were numb from kneeling for too long.

So, everyone spontaneously extended a helping hand and wanted to help her.

I saw broad and strong hands reaching out, each of which conveyed sincere concern.

Just when these hands were about to touch Ye Zifen, she suddenly came to her senses.

For a moment, a barely perceptible look of panic flashed across her face, but she quickly concealed it.

Because of this sudden touch, Ye Zifen finally woke up completely.

Then, she quickly regained her usual calmness and composure, gracefully stood up with the help of everyone, and smiled and thanked them softly.

Her voice was as clear and melodious as an oriole singing out of a valley, and as gentle and polite as the gurgling of water. "Thank you, Madam Prime Minister."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up gracefully, as light as a flower swaying in the wind.

After standing up, she slowly stretched out her slender hands and gently straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, instantly returning to her original dignified and elegant demeanor.

At this moment, Eunuch Huang shouted at the top of his voice: "The emperor has ordered us to go to the tower to receive the emperor's greetings!"

The sound was like a huge bell, echoing continuously in the open space, deafening.

Upon hearing this order, all the court officials did not dare to be negligent and quickly stepped aside to make way.

Their movements were as smooth and coordinated as flowing water, without any sense of drag.

Everyone's face showed respect and solemnity, as if they were facing the most noble person in the world.

The emperor slowly walked down from the altar, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his steps as steady as a mountain, and every step he took seemed so calm and powerful, as if he was carrying the weight of the entire world on his back.

The queen, who walked beside the emperor, always had a perfect smile on her delicate face, which was neither overly ostentatious nor dignified.

Surrounded by numerous attendants and palace maids, the emperor and the empress, like a pair of immortal lovers, were walking steadily along the long stone road.

The queen turned her head slightly and looked at the emperor beside her with affection. Their eyes met in the air and they exchanged a look that only the other could understand.

The guards around, wearing armor and holding weapons, looked solemn and nervous. They stared with eyes wide open, looking around vigilantly as if facing a great enemy, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The palace maids following behind were all very cautious, as if they had to control even their breathing to perfection.

They followed closely, holding all kinds of exquisite and gorgeous items steadily in their hands.