Placid Chang'an

Su Cen was taken away without waiting for another lunch in Xingqing Palace.As the end of the new year approached, only three days were given to prepare for the re-sacrifice to heaven. Now that he has taken over the position of Feng Lilang, he has to learn the etiquette process all over again.

In the end, it was Qu Linger who came to Xingqing Palace to ask for someone.He just wanted to take a peaceful nap, but people came to the door one after another, almost cracking the door of Su's house.

Qu Ling'er was so aggressive when he came here, and he was so cuddly after seeing Qi Lin, if it wasn't for Su Cen's face, he wished he could put himself on Qi Lin's body.

Su Cen rolled his eyes, he didn't know what ecstasy soup Qi Lin had poured into him that night, after a few days, the scar was completely healed and he forgot the pain.

Qi Lin followed Li Shi's order to send the two of them out of Xingqing Palace, but Su Cen suddenly stopped at the gate, looked directly at Qi Lin and said to Qu Ling'er: "You go out first."

Qu Linger frowned: "Brother Su..."

Seeing that Su Cen didn't intend to talk to him anymore, and his elder brother Qi seemed to have acquiesced, he could only step out of Xingqing Palace first.

After confirming that Qu Ling'er could not hear the two of them, Su Cen said, "What's going on with Xingqing Palace?"

Qi Lin originally thought that Su Cen was going to question him and Qu Ling'er, but he never thought that Su Cen was asking Xingqing Palace, so he was silently stunned, and said: "I won't let you talk about it."

"Is he not letting you tell outside, or is he not letting you tell me?" Su Cen turned to Qi Lin, "What if I must know?"

Qi Lin stood with his sword in his arms: "Excuse me, I will obey orders..."

"For Qu Ling'er?" Su Cen interrupted, "He almost died at your hands back then. My Su family saved him. You should feel guilty or repay him. I just want to know about the prince... Is there anything wrong?"

Qi Lin stood without saying a word for a long while, and finally he let go: "I'm fine, it's just an old illness."

Su Cen frowned: "What old disease? How could a good person have an old disease? If it's just an old disease, why should Xingqing Palace strengthen its defenses?"

Qi Lin thought that it was really not easy to be fooled. He looked at Qu Ling'er who was waiting outside the door kicking pebbles, the frost in his eyes melted a little, and he said: "You can understand that someone poisoned you."

"Poisoned?!" Su Cen lost his composure immediately, and got up to walk back, "You still let him go to court after he was poisoned? And you let him be in that batch of memorials?!"

"The poison is not fatal," Qi Lin pulled the man back, "it just caused the old disease, what the Lord means is, don't say anything about it."

"How could someone poison the Xingqing Palace? Who poisoned it? The secret door?"

Su Cen asked several questions in succession, Qi Lin just shook his head lightly.

After a while, Su Cen understood, "It's from the palace."

Poisoned but not fatal, this is to tell Li Shi that the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!

"Little Emperor wouldn't have this insight, did the Empress Dowager Chu do it?"

"No matter who did it, this matter ends here," Qi Lin said, "We are also responsible for this matter. Everyone in Xingqing Palace received thirty military sticks. This kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

The thing given by the imperial court went wrong, and he could only suffer from this dumb loss in consideration of the royal family's face, but Li Shi still pretended to be a normal person, he should go to court, deal with government affairs, and help conceal the news!

"He just took it..." Su Cen felt that he couldn't breathe, as if the medicine he had taken before was coming back, and it was so bitter.

Qi Lin saw that Su Cen's eyes were reddened, and he was about to rush back to ask Mr. Renxing about his crimes, but in the end he gritted his teeth and turned around, and quickly disappeared at the gate of Xingqing Palace.

Su Cen had nowhere to vent his anger, and used it all on the instructor of Taichang Temple.

There are only three days to prepare, and the time is urgent. There are hundreds of procedures for offering sacrifices to heaven alone.Welcoming the gods, laying jade and silk, entering the zu, the first offering, the second offering, and the final offering are lengthy and cumbersome. In addition, Su Cen has to re-customize the costumes used by Feng Lilang to worship the heavens. Cen measured it over and over again, took the size and hurried back to make it. If something was wrong, he had to modify it again. He went back and forth several times, and he didn't feel safe these days.

To the satisfaction of the instructor, this Mr. Su is worthy of being the top scholar in the new discipline. All the etiquette and rules of offering sacrifices to heaven are almost unforgettable, and the process will basically not go wrong after several times.The only thing that is not ideal is that Mr. Su always has a straight face, cold strangers are not allowed to enter, and the process of offering sacrifices to heaven that should be humble and gentle has shown sharp sharpness several times.

The trainer wants to cry, but now Su Cen is a celebrity in front of the little emperor, he can't afford to offend, so he can only carefully guide: "You should treat the face of the empress dowager who is like a spring breeze..."

Before finishing speaking, Su Cen glanced over with a fierce light, which made the instructor tremble in fright—this is more fierce than before, okay?

Fortunately, Su Cen was quite cooperative. He never complained when he went through the cumbersome process. He stood up from morning till night, knelt and kowtowed, and repeated the lame congratulations over and over again, but he still stood upright and knelt down. Positive, Zhu Wen also recites the characters in a correct accent, without any procrastination.

It's just that Master Su walked away as soon as he reached the point, and no one could stop him.

Those who didn't know thought that Mrs. Su's family had some kind of beautiful wife and beautiful family members, rushing home to enjoy the blessings of everyone, but they didn't know that when Su Cen returned, he plunged into the Xingqing Palace, served the decoction personally, and used it as a soothing incense for others at night. .

Li Shi knew what was going on at a glance, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief just after drinking the medicine, and asked, "Qi Lin told you everything?"

Su Cen paused, and hurriedly said, "I forced him, and it has nothing to do with Guard Qi."

Li Shi didn't even raise his head, "Qi Lin went to get twenty court sticks."

Just as Su Cen was about to defend himself, he saw that Qi Lin had accepted the order with his sword in his arms, and retreated without a word of objection.

Su Cen felt sorry for him, and thought that the matter between him and Qu Ling'er should be forgotten first. If this person dared to bully Qu Ling'er again in the future, he would definitely not let it go so easily.

Only then did Li Shi put down his veil, picked up Su Cen's face to look around, and frowned: "Does Taichang Temple not care about food? Why does it seem to be thinner?"

"I eat more than anyone else," Su Cen patted his stomach, "I'm worried that Taichang Temple won't let me go after the sacrifice."

"Really?" Li Shi also covered Su Cen's stomach with a pair of big hands, the bubbling heat rose through the fabric, Li Shi took the opportunity to put him down, "I'd like to see how much appetite Zixu has. "

On the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, banners and banners were spread out, just like a few days ago, the little emperor in soapy clothes and crimson clothes was in the middle, with Prince Ning and Empress Dowager Chu on the left and right.There is only one thing that is different, Yu Jia aside, Feng Li is a new face.

I saw a person wearing a crimson ceremonial dress with a big belt around his waist, holding a jade Zhang, his waist like bamboo, and his face like jade, leading the imperial driver forward without squinting.

Su Cen accompanied the emperor to serve the ceremony, but he stood closer to Li Shi's car, and Li Shi could see the people under Luan's car when he turned his head, and couldn't help but smile.He has seen this person with lively eyes, with a bit of cunning in every frown and smile, and he has also seen this person who is resolute and forbearing, with arrogance in his body and bones, it is rare to see such an upright look now, and he made a joke again. Funny thoughts.

Li Shi coughed lightly, and Su Cen glanced over calmly, and saw the black jade wrench in Li Shi's hand turned slightly, Su Cen immediately looked away, and after a while, Master Su's ears turned red.

Last night, it was the hand with the finger puller, the palm was scorching hot, the finger finger was cold, and it measured him from the outside to the inside, and it was called——to see if he lost weight.

I don't know if he is thin or not, but it is true that he is like a dry fish under this hand.

From then on, he kept his eyes fixed and didn't bother to talk to this person anymore.

Li Shi raised his lips and chuckled, staring at the half-red ear all the way.

When they arrived at Yuanqiu in the southern suburbs, first the drums and music were played together, and the burnt firewood was lit to announce the coming of the Emperor of Heaven to enjoy the sacrifice.Immediately afterwards, Su Cen led the little emperor to wash his hands, and went to the emperor and ancestor tablets to offer jade and silk, and then the little emperor returned to the throne, leading Li Shi, the Queen Mother of Chu and all the officials to kneel three times and bow nine times.

Su Cen knelt down right behind Li Shi, his little finger would reach Li Shi's skirt.

At the beginning, the trainer was worried that Su Cen would be too sharp when he saluted and offend the Emperor of Heaven, but Su Cen's eyes were clear and he was devout every time he prayed.

Those eyes are full of that person's back.

Kneeling three times and worshiping nine times, worshiping the Emperor of Heaven, worshiping the ancestors, others asking for blessings, blessings, good weather, high officials and rich salary, he only wants this person to be safe and stable, free from illness and disaster.

After the ceremony, Su Cen handed a glass of wine to Li Shi, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

After the ceremony, Su Cen was directly taken back to Xingqing Palace. The red dress was too eye-catching, and the person in the red dress was even more eye-catching. Li Shi laughed, afraid that he would be looked at by people walking on the street.

So it is necessary to hide the beauty in the golden house and bring it back so that it can be resettled.

Su Cen curled her lips, "It's not a big girl with yellow flowers, so I can't see it."

The old fox narrowed his eyes, picked up a red table curtain on the table, and covered the man's head.

I really won't show it to others.

Su Cen's eyes darkened, and he pulled the table curtain in anger, but he heard Li Shi's voice suddenly lowered, he grabbed his hand and said, "Don't move."

Su Cen thought that something happened suddenly, so he didn't dare to move immediately.

In the next moment, his legs left the ground suddenly, and he was actually hugged by the waist.

Su Cen's heart suddenly skipped a few beats.

Not long after, the door of the room was kicked open, and he was gently placed on the bed in Li Shi's bedroom.The shadow of the candle was red, and through the lower edge of the red curtain, Li Shi could be seen standing in front of him in brocade clothes.It was rare that Prince Ning was not in a hurry, and after a while, he stretched out a hand with a finger puller, and touched the side of his face lightly.

"The auspiciousness is gathered, and the two clans are happy. Respect this new marriage, and the six rituals will not be wronged. After worshiping the heavens and the earth, worshiping the high hall, and drinking the wine of Hebei, shouldn't it be time for the bridal chamber?"

The hijab was about to be lifted, but Su Cen grabbed the hand suddenly and asked softly, "Does that count?"

Li Shi remained calm: "So what, what if it doesn't count?"

"It doesn't count, then I'll accompany the lord to make fun of every occasion," Su Cen said in a slightly lower voice, "If it counts..."

If it is calculated, it is Li Cheng, they are the newlywed Yaner who worshiped the world and worshiped Gaotang, and they have become husband and wife since then, with no doubts about their love and affection.

Li Shi pondered for a moment, but slowly withdrew his hand.

Then, the person disappeared.

Su Cen looked at the small open space under the curtain and couldn't help but smile wryly. Brothels and brothels are leaning against the door to sell laughter, and it is most taboo to make fakes come true.Why is he not, knowing that there is nothing he can do, but what is he asking for extravagantly?

Su Cen looked at this tribute dress and this ridiculous table curtain, how could it compare to Princess Ning's teacup gown and phoenix coronet?Asking this kind of question is just absurd and self-inflicted.

Su Cen reached out to lift the red curtain, and just tore off a corner, but felt a gust of wind blowing, pushing him down on the bed.

"If the husband doesn't come, how can anyone take off the hijab by himself?"

That person seemed to have just drank a cup of sake, and the aroma of the wine was overwhelming, but Su Cen somehow felt that he was the one who was drunk.

Li Shi kissed those two thin lips lightly through the red curtain, and said after a long time:

"Calculate."