Minister Family’s Black Belly Woman

When I saw the place where smoking was happening, the Book of Rites did not care about status and esteem. He pulled up his robes and ran to the front of Cheng Qian Hall. When he saw the situation in front of the hall, his face was white, one buttock was sitting on the ground, and his eyes rolled. Die past.

"It's on fire ... It's over ..." Some officials of the Ministry of Crying already cried. "It's going to die for us!" The time to prepare things was too tight. Finding something is like fighting a war. It's almost ready, but it's still on fire!

Bai Lijun's face was as cold as a layer of frost: "Don't hesitate, or you won't have a chance to cry until dawn, and you don't have to clean it up!"

After he finished speaking, he strode to the temple of Cheng Qian and looked at the messy scene, his eyes became even colder. Speaking of the fire is not great, just burned the racks they built, and some of the sacrificial offerings prepared around them were also blackened by fireworks, and they can no longer be used tomorrow.

The guard's guard kneeled on the ground, feeling the pressure from Baili Junyi, scared not to even lift his head: "Slave is guilty, please King Yijun punish him."

Bai Lijun stood hand in hand, and the night was coated with a cold mang on his body: "You are not keeping well, what are you going to do?"

"The king of Huiyu County just saw a shadow flashing. The slaves and other people thought of the assassins they had captured before. They were worried that the party was lurking in the palace. The emperor would sacrifice to heaven tomorrow. Redemption, so I went to see it, and after only a few teas away, it was on fire here. "

"Get up and clean it all up!"

"Yes!" Seeing that Baili Junyi didn't pursue their intentions, their guards quickly got up and started to clean the scene neatly.

The waiter Zhang Li sat on the ground with a dull look, and Baili Junyi called him several times before he returned to God: "Master Zhang? Master Zhang!"

Zhang Ye slowly got up from the ground, extruding a smile that was uglier than crying, and only felt that his neck was getting cold. This was a terrible omen: "Master Jun, this time we are at the end of the ceremony."

Bai Lijun smiled coldly, his deep eyes were as fierce as the autumn leaves, "The sky is not yet bright, and the ritual of the blessing ceremony has not yet begun. Whoever loses in this battle may not be sure!" Want to use Does this matter suppress him ... Oh, let's see it step by step!

After listening to his subordinates' report, Prince of Germany's Mansion, Bai Jinjinchuan finally had a smile on his somber face: "Okay, let's go back."

This step is specially designed for Baili Junyi, including the three princes invited folk artists to perform in the palace. It is also his idea of ​​letting people pass. If those beasts do n’t go crazy at the banquet, he will also arrange people secretly. Destroyed that performance, so that people can lead to the annual banquet to see the blood is not good, you need to pray for the blessing of the New Year to keep peace.

Naturally, praying for blessings requires the use of the Ministry of Rites, and Baili Junyi has just transferred to it. Prayer of the Rites naturally has one of his responsibilities. Those in the officials of the Rites first shirk and block him. People set fire to the things used for sacrifice to heaven and blessings. When the father and emperor rise up tomorrow to see a messy scene, can they spare Baili Junyi?

Thinking, the smile on his lips faded a little, a gleam of coldness flashed from the bottom of his eyes. If Shen Ninghua is successfully counted today, the situation of Bai Lijun Yi will be even more miserable. For Shen Ninghua, he will surely make a big mess The final result is still unable to keep the love in his heart, even if the father in the end does not give him too much punishment for the sake of blood relationship, it will completely make him miss the throne!

Shen Ninghua ... Bai Li Jinchuan gently touched the scar on the wrist, only that the scar was still hot and painful, reminding him how he was destroyed by a woman. He could n’t get Shen Ninghua in one day. Nian will haunt her for a day until he tortures him crazy!

In Yi County's palace, Shen Ninghua was worried about Baili Junyi in the palace. He had not been able to sleep well. Suddenly, he felt a panic in his heart, woke up suddenly, and sat on the bed breathing slightly.

The vigilant Hongling saw that she woke up and hurried forward to ask, "Miss, what's wrong with you, but what's wrong with you?"

Shen Ninghua shook her head, and the sky outside the window was still dark: "What time is it?"

"It's time, it's almost dawn."

"Is there any news from Lord Wang?"

"Not yet, lady, please sleep for a while. If the news comes from the Lord, the slave will wake you up."

Shen Ninghua shook her head: "No, I can't sleep, you go out first."

"Yes, miss."

Shen Ninghua got up and walked to the window, opened a window, and felt the cold wind blowing on her face. She was shaking in a thin coat and looked at the night outside. She could n’t help but close her eyes to the event. Looking back on the matter, I just felt cold in my heart: "One by one, in order to calculate Junyi and me, Baili Jinchuan really took a lot of thought ..."

The cold wind cleared her mind completely. After a while, she closed the window, got up and walked in front of the dresser to start dressing up, and painted the delicate eyebrows, while thinking about things during this time:

If you think about it, since they returned from Zhoucheng, the storm in Kyoto has never subsided. No, it should be said that the tide has been dark and turbulent on the surface, and it seems calm on the surface, but once it falls, it is very likely Swallowed and never come up again.

Today, she and Jun Yi have entered into it, either up the stream to the end and get that position. Either she was swept away by the storm, and her two children were submerged by the torrent, and there was no room for survival. There is no other option ...

That being the case, get ready for it!

She dresses very carefully, and it's not until the sky is a little bright that she gets up from the dressing table and puts on a peony-embroidered skirt, and gently arranges the skirt.

"Miss, slaves come in?"

"Well, come in."

Hong Ling walked in cautiously, and saw Shen Ninghua facing her, slamming in place, her face flushed red, and then she stuttered to find her voice: "Little ... Miss, you ... you It's so beautiful today ... "

Shen Ninghua slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and a chilly smile flashed in her sloppy water cut eyes: "Well, prepare for the carriage, I'm going into the palace, you and the blue bird guard the two little masters, don't Make any mistakes. "

"Ah ... yes, yes, miss, slavery knows."

Hong Ling ran out with her face covered, and was blown away by the cold wind before returning from the beauty. She was clearly a woman, but when she saw such a beautiful master like a monster, she couldn't help the heart beating , Thinking of those ladies who dare to jump in front of the master, Hong Ling gave birth to the momentum of the world from the bottom of her heart, there is a lady, who dares to say that she is beautiful?

Today's civil and military officials rise up extraordinarily early. By the time they enter the palace gate, the imperial decree of the New Year's blessing ceremony has been promulgated.

Despite the constant struggles at the upper levels, the lives of the people in Kyoto are much happier than in previous years. Huajun Medicine Co., Ltd. opened in Kyoto, and no longer has to pay for expensive medical treatment, whether it is plague or smallpox chickenpox. The effective prescriptions have been researched, so this year they have been extraordinarily comfortable and heard the emperor's imperial decree on the New Year's blessing. They all agreed that the emperor is wise and mighty, and the new year's blessing blesses Da'an and the peace. ? Support, ten thousand support!

The shadow guard passed the people's response to the palace, and Bai Liqing smiled and laughed, "Okay, great, is the ceremony department ready?"

The shadow guard has found a solitary high platform built in front of the Cheng Qian Hall, and he is not sure if it is set up: "The king of Yi County ordered the high platform in front of the hall. I think it is almost the same."

"High stage? Are you ready to pray?"

"Not much."

At the corner of Bai Liqing's eyes, he had already issued the decree. If today's blessing ceremony does not go well, wouldn't it sweep the royal majesty?

"I'll take a look." After changing his clothes, Bai Liqing Cang hurriedly came to the Cheng Qian Hall, watching the square in front of the hall, as the shadow guard said, there was only a lonely high platform placed on the high platform. With an incense burner, even if the high platform is so beautifully dressed, it can't hide that it is just a platform! How can such a simple dress be a blessing?

Bai Li Qing Cang's eyes sharpened, an anger straight up to his heart, and his voice stiffened, "Bai Li Jun Yi, come with you!" He said, walking towards the interior.

The ministers looked at Bai Lijun Yi and followed him, and they were somewhat gloated. How could such a simple dress be called a blessing? Didn't he make the emperor shame? Hmm, the emperor is not up to himself, can he be better off?

The officials of the ceremony department were crying, almost couldn't help crying, they will die for us!

Baili Jinchuan slightly twitched the corners of his lips, and there was a certain determination in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a notice outside.

"Princess Zhaohua is here."

Shen Ninghua walked in from outside the hall. The crowd felt only a noble breath, and then their pupils tightened, their heart beat, and they could hardly move their eyes. After waking up for a while, they woke up and hurried to salute: princess."

"Adults are free." Shen Ninghua was cold and noble, covered the original beautiful and unparalleled features with a layer of frost, which made people amazed and did not dare to have any profanity.

Bai Lijinchuan stared at Shen Ninghua, the flames in her eyes were burning more and more fiercely, she stepped in from outside the hall, Yan Ruo Tao Li Leng Ruo Frost, such a woman he wanted, crazy like to get her!

After about a quarter of an hour, Baili Qingcang and Baili Junyi came out of the apse. Officials found that although the emperor's face was still not good, they did not have the anger and just wondered what King Yijun had said, so that the emperor would not care about his face and only prayed on a high platform?

Baili Junyi walked into the column of the prince, and smiled at Shen Ninghua from the air, and the surprise in his eyes was not concealed.

Seeing his eyes, Shen Ninghua's hanging heart slowly lowered, nodding toward him, and then lowering his eyes.

The housekeeper whispered softly: "Emperor, good times are here."

"Well, let's get started." Bai Li Qing Cang looked at Bai Li Jun Yi.

Bai Lijun stood out, and used his internal force to spread his voice far away: "The good times are here, the prayer ceremony begins!"