Sick Prince Rescue Plan

The news of the new master dance's decision quickly spread throughout the harem, and Xiao Jinshao also knew.

But I didn't take it to heart.

There hasn’t been much business in Dali Temple recently. The emperor asked him to help in the Ministry of Rites for meaning. Major events were not his turn, and trivial matters were enough to cause headaches. These days, he was so busy that he was dizzy.

It wasn't until the day before the ceremony that everything was ready, and he was completely free.

I returned to Anlehoufu in the morning, and fell asleep. Jun Yuwan didn't call him, so he could make up for a good night's sleep. After this sleep, I slept into the afternoon.

After getting up and washing his face to eat, after eating, Xiao Jinshao held the hot tea nest in the chair, only to feel that he had come alive.

Jun Yuwan looked at the clothes to be worn for tomorrow's ceremonial ceremonies, which were delivered from the palace, and she was always worried.

She was sure that there was no problem, she breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her eyes, "His Royal Highness has been working hard recently. As soon as the ceremony is over tomorrow, she can rest for a while."

Xiao Jinshao nodded, "Yes. I hope nothing happens tomorrow."

Facts have proved that there was indeed nothing wrong with the ceremony, and everything went smoothly.

The people gathered around the altar, watching the emperor leading the officials to worship, and then knelt down, with an extremely religious expression.

Zhuyou, the master of the Taoist monk acting as the national teacher, is in line with the people's wishes. He sat on a high platform, overlooking the masses of living beings below, with a calm and peaceful expression.

After the emperor finished the incense, the dance of begging for rain began. He was wearing a plain white long-sleeved robe with loose hair, holding a wicker in his hand, and dancing barefoot on the drum.

After the dance, she led the dancers to the emperor, knelt down, held the wicker in her hands and raised it above her head, "God protects me and protects me from the weather, and the country is peaceful and peaceful."

The emperor stretched out his hand to take it, and began to worry about the scriptures that others could not understand.

After a quarter of an hour, the cloudless sky slowly grew gloomy.

The black clouds piled up in the sky, and the cool breeze suddenly started, and the people boiled, "It's going to rain, it's going to rain!"

"This is too efficacious, right? God bless me Dayan!"

"God Bless Dayan!"

The people began to consciously kowtow, cheers one after another.

The emperor looked at this scene with satisfaction, and turned his head to look at Zhuyou on the high platform. The day of the sacrifice to heaven was calculated by Zhuyou. He said that there must be heavy rain today!

At first, the emperor was half-believing, but now, his eyes are different when he looks at Zhuyou! This is really a monk!

Zhuyou naturally noticed his sight, but he did not open his eyes and was still chanting the scriptures intently. He stood up and said loudly: "Amitabha, there will be a heavy rain in an instant, everyone quickly Go back quickly."

After this incident, Zhuyou's position in the hearts of the people became higher and higher. Seeing that it surpassed the emperor, the emperor still didn't notice it.

He raised his foot to get down from the high platform, and the pity in front of him just got up, staggered under his foot, and rushed straight to the emperor.

The emperor stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms.

Pity closed his eyes, his face turned pale, and he was obviously in a coma.

The emperor lowered his eyes and looked at this face so close, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, sour and sweet, he obeyed his instinct, lifted the person sideways, and hugged him off the high platform.

Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan below looked at this scene with different thoughts.

"His Royal Highness, do you think this pity will become the second imperial concubine?"

Xiao Jinshao squinted his eyes, "It depends on whether she has that ability."