Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

The Heaven Sacrifice Hall is grand and luxurious, civil and military officials hold their breaths and stand apart on both sides, and the people of Qianyu City come to watch the ceremony in their best attires.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the high platform of worshiping the sky goes straight into the sky.Qian Zuisheng and Jiang Xianjing walked side by side hand in hand.

It is worth mentioning that this time, Tianlin'er also participated in the festival.

The small figure walked behind Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng, but he was not timid.

Combined with Jiang Xian's series of performances at the Jinggong Banquet, the civil and military officials have a rough idea of ​​Lin'er.

The people of Qianyu Kingdom were very excited to see Jiang Xianjing.

The etiquette and laws of the Qianyu Kingdom are strict, and the people are simple and grateful. Back then, Jiang Xianjing led the army to help.

After Babur withdrew from the army, Jiang Xian was shocked and resolutely retreated north.

The people are grateful to Dade.

Seeing Jiang Xian shocked himself even more.

Jiang Xianjing's good looks are different from Qian Zuisheng's.

Compared with Qian Zuisheng's tough facial features and gloomy temperament, Jiang Xianjing is softer and more sunny.

In addition, he seldom used force after injury, his muscle lines are not as obvious as before, and his skin is fair under the scorching sun, which can be broken by blowing bullets.

He loves to laugh, and even in such a serious atmosphere, he gives people a feeling of sunshine reflecting snow and years of tranquility.

The people were all scrambling to see Jiang Xian's startled face.

Jiang Xianjing didn't stick to it, and let them watch freely.

Instead, it was the sound of Qianzui, which was quite normal when he first got on the high platform.

Just when the people started talking about Jiang Xianjing, he had black lines on his face.

If it weren't for Jiang Xian's support, the ceremony officer might have knelt down directly during the lengthy part of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Since the exchange of blood, Jiang Xianjing has successfully taken over the baton of the sick beauty.

No one can empathize more than Qian Zuisheng.

The two of them connected with each other, and Qian Zuisheng knew exactly what Jiang Xianjing wanted with every move of his hand.

The hundred-step high step of the high platform to sacrifice to the sky is nothing to the strong Qian Zuisheng, but it is a bit difficult for Jiang Xianjing.

Although Jiang Xianjing tried his best to conceal the frequency of his breathing, Qian Zuisheng could still feel his discomfort.

Even if he didn't reach out his hand, Qian Zuisheng still knew that Jiang Xianjing's underwear was completely wet with cold sweat at this moment.

Many times when he was in love, Jiang Xianjing knew that he was exhausted, but he still insisted on dealing with Qian Zuisheng.

Every time Qian Zuisheng wanted to tell him sadly.

Tell him that he already knows about the blood exchange, and tell him that he doesn't have to hold on.

Tell him that he is uncomfortable, but you can actually tell yourself.

Just like now, Jiang Xianjing was clearly tired and his fingertips were trembling, but he carefully wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, telling Qian Zuisheng that the weather was too hot.

The ritual officer announced that the sacrifice to heaven was over.

According to the usual practice, Qianzuisheng at this moment should say some auspicious words to the people to pray for a good harvest in the coming year.

But there was no sound from Qian Zui, he glanced at the ceremony official, and asked extremely impatiently: "It's over?"

The ceremonial officer almost went over: "Return to Your Majesty, this year's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is over."

Qian Zuisheng nodded and waved his hand: "Then go back!"

The courtiers and the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although Jiang Xianjing was not familiar with the process of offering sacrifices to heaven in Qianyu Kingdom, but he was a Qing in Jiangling Kingdom, so he had an intuition that Qian Zuisheng should say something at this time.

He coughed lightly: "Well...won't Your Majesty say something?"

Qian Zuisheng is a typical man of action, always saying less and doing more.

Besides, all his heart is on Jiang Xianjing at the moment, he can't care about anything else, he hugged Jiang Xianjing by the waist with a dark face, the long steps of the clouds, and the sound of Qianzui walking on the ground.

"His Majesty……"

The courtiers and commoners suddenly ate dog food, and all lowered their heads not daring to look at it.

Fortunately, Jiang Xianjing had a thick skin, otherwise he would have died of embarrassment by this time.

However, Qian Zuisheng still looked indifferent, and walked slowly towards Luanjia step by step.

Jiang Xianjing turned his back to the people and courtiers, but he could still feel the obvious surprise and vague anger.

It seems that he can't take off the hat of "Fox Charming Lord".

As soon as the car curtain was pulled down, Qian Zuisheng began to untie Jiang Xianjing's clothes, Jiang Xianjing laughed: "Your Majesty, are you too impatient?"

This time Qian Zuisheng didn't answer, but his eyes were unusually red.

Jiang Xianjing raised his eyes unconsciously, and was facing the big cat-like eyes of the upper hand, only for a moment, those eyes turned away guiltily.

The curtain of the car flashed, and the nun escaped.

The carriage became quiet again, only the sound of Bubi Mosuo's Xisuo remained.

All the clothes were taken off, but Qian Zuisheng didn't get tired of it, but took out the clean inner clothes for Qian Zuisheng to change into.

Qian Zuisheng thought it was rare to do such a thing, so he was in a hurry.

Besides, the road back to the palace was crowded with people on both sides.

The common people are scrambling to see the holy face.

Therefore, when the curtain of the carriage was opened for the second time, His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were sitting in the compartment.

At first glance, it looks very serious.

But anyone who knows a little bit about royal clothing can tell that His Royal Highness's belt is tied backwards.

After returning, Jiang Xian took the medicine in surprise, Qian Zuisheng pulled him to change into regular clothes, and the two rode out of the palace.

On the outskirts of Qianyu City, there is a stream surrounded by green water.

Around the creek, there is a large area of ​​pear trees that have sprouted new buds, and the white flower bones are rushing out of their heads.

Qian Zuisheng took Jiang Xianjing's hand and walked into the depths of the pear blossom.

In the deepest part of the pear blossom, there is a small tombstone without words.

You don't need to look to know who is buried there.

Qian Zuisheng and Jiang Xianjing knelt down side by side, lit incense and worshiped, but Qian Zuisheng remained silent.

There was silence in the air, only the small sounds from the tip of Feng Lin Guo.

The sound of Qianzui did not make Jiang Xian kneel for a long time in shock, and the two sat side by side on the big rock beside the tombstone.

"After my mother passed away, there were no bones left. I used her clothes and hairpin jewelry to make such a tomb."

Perhaps because he didn't want the atmosphere to be too depressing, Qian Zuisheng smiled lightly after speaking, but the smile didn't meet his eyes, instead it looked a bit bleak.

Back then, Qian Zuisheng did not reach the crown, he had no fiefdom and property, and he was so stubborn and refused to ask for help. It was not easy to do this.

Jiang Xian was about to speak with a heartache, when Qian Zui said again: "Back then, this was Qianyeran's property. I exchanged ten beauties for this pear blossom forest. He knew what I was going to do, but he never Speak out."

Jiang Xian nodded in surprise, no wonder Qian Zuisheng has been treating Qianyeran with preferential treatment since he took the throne.

Not only was he not banned, but he was given a title so that he would have no worries about food and clothing.

People in the world say that Qian Zuisheng is cruel and ruthless. If this is also called ruthless, then I am afraid that there will be no more ruthless people in this world.

Jiang Xianjing felt a little emotional, and stretched out his hand to hold Qian Zuisheng into his arms: "Your Majesty did the right thing, good people are rewarded with good rewards."

Qian Zuisheng was amused by his words.

Looking up at him, Jiang Xian smiled in shock: "Mother Concubine has a spirit in the sky, she will be pleased to see you like this."

Qian Zuisheng's eyes turned red when he was called "mother concubine".

His voice was muffled: "Xian Jing!"

"Ok?"

"Shall we each confess one thing?"