Chapter 148
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Since ancient times, the human race has nine Yang numbers, the height of heaven is nine. On the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon meet nine, and the two nines are mutually important, so it is called Chongjiu!
Nine nine return to one, the beginning of one yuan, everything is updated!
So in the whole summer festival, there are feasts and feasts to pray for longevity in Chongjiu Festival. They worship heaven, worship ancestors and seek longevity!
On this day, all the people in the thirty-six prefectures of the great Xia Dynasty all wore Cornus, ate peng'er, drank chrysanthemum wine, and gathered together to worship heaven and earth. After the opening of the Xia Dynasty, there was a more sacrificial activity, that is, sacrificing mountains and seas.
Sacrifice mountain and sea, sacrifice mountain and sea map!
Before dawn, the residents of Shenjing city got up in the dark, because the royal family would hold a ceremony to worship their ancestors in the temple of heaven in the White Emperor's palace at noon. At that time, the outer city of the White Emperor's palace would be open to the outside world, and all the people in Shenjing could enjoy the ceremony inside. Therefore, the people who planned to go to the ceremony would raise the activity of worshiping their ancestors to the morning to avoid the royal family Conflict.
In the residential area at the foot of Daogong mountain, lights pierce the darkness and light up early. The middle-aged beautiful women get up early to prepare all the sacrificial objects. Then they wake up their husbands and daughters one by one, hand over hot water towels, and wait for the two living treasures to wash and wash. Only in this way can they get everything ready at dawn. A family of three stands at the gate of their own courtyard, saying whether the girl is still there Stop yawning, middle-aged woman gently grasp the door handle, pull in!
It's not the street that was a little empty in the morning, but an orderly array of soldiers with halberds in their armor. Their faces are firm, their eyes are sharp, and they stand at orderly intervals. Starting from the yard next door, they are divided into two rows along the street, extending outwards. They completely block the whole street. They just stand quietly and do not make a sound, but they do The streets within the walls are isolated from the outside world with dignity and solemnity.
A carriage appeared at the end of the street, and then drove slowly to the gate of the courtyard. The curtain of the carriage opened. A middle-aged maid, who was the maid close to the old empress dowager, knocked on the door of the courtyard. After she entered, a maid came down from each of the subsequent carriages, holding a brocade box covered with red silk, and filed into the courtyard.
In such a situation, the middle-aged beautiful woman heyanyan's beautiful eyes and red lips were opened, and she was surprised. The purple robed middle-aged woman beside her looked at the re closed gate of the courtyard. Her eyes were changing in time and space, and she said faintly:
"from today on, the young Phoenix in summer will be lifted up."
At this time, Zhao Yu stood in the inner room with his hands open, and his face was helpless. Dozens of palace ladies stood beside him with brocade boxes, and three older maids were around him.
Zhao Yugui is the grandson of the great Xia emperor. His coronal clothes for sacrificial rites and crowns are very complicated. From Xuanyi and Jishang to bailuo Dadai, then to huanggai knee and plain yarn Zhongdan, each of them is very complicated, and each has his own particular attention and is not careless at all.
The old empress dowager's maid who was close to the Empress Dowager revolved around Zhao Yu, and immediately pointed out that there was something wrong with it. So the whole room was filled with a slightly harsh voice:
"you'll check again whether the twelve patterns are correct. The patterns of sun, moon and dragon are on the shoulder of Xuanyi clothes, the patterns of stars and mountains are on the back, the patterns of fire, Huachong and Zongyi are on the sleeves, and algae, rice flour and silk are on the clothes There are also jade hooks and jade pendants. Come here quickly. "
Immediately, a maid in palace sent the brocade box with jade hook and jade pendant to the front, and then it was hung on Zhao Yu's waist.
"The crown has been worn, your highness may put down his hand."
Hearing the voice of the middle-aged maids, Zhao Yu was relieved and sighed softly. Then he heard the exclamation of the maids again:
"Your Highness is just like a legitimate immortal coming down to the earth. It's really different from the ordinary people. Even the servants can't help looking at it more."
After a process, it took an hour. The maid's expression of Yueyue's eyes changed from the first eager to try, then to the heartache for her childe. Finally, she turned into full horror and worship. Her face turned red unconsciously. In fact, she was not only blushing like the moon, but also the ladies in waiting line raised their heads to take a look and immediately lowered their heads , the same little face flushed.
Under the black crown dress, Zhao Yu is handsome and majestic, with ebony pupils, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and the two bright red cinnabar lines in the center of his eyebrows. Standing still, he is the God's residence walking in the world.
The door of the inner room of bitter tea opens, and Zhao Yu's figure steps out. The guards in the courtyard, including Liang Po and Li Yi, have already waited and got up one after another.
The rouge girl is also very ceremonious today. The old empress dowager is thinking about her. She specially sent a suit of clothes to her earlier. She is no longer the humble one among the bitter tea trees at first sight, but the most moving Rouge in the world.
Zhao Yu lowered his head, looked out his little hand, grasped the rouge at the corner of his crown dress sleeve, and gently opened his mouth and asked:
"will you go with me?"
The girl nodded and her eyes were serious.
"Well, then you will stand by my grandmother and help me take care of her old man."
The girl's big eyes bent into two curved moons and nodded heavily again."Dong!"
A solemn and dignified bell rings from the bell tower of Baidi palace, and then rings through the whole Shenjing city. After the bell rings for six times, the gate outside the White Emperor's palace is opened, and countless people waiting outside the palace rush into it. At the same time, carriages like dragons at the gates of Zizhu and LiuYe lanes set off at the same time.
In the Taihang palace where the envoys were specially received, a white carriage of the same body drove out slowly, and the snow folk girl Xueyan drove along, and snowflakes drifted down from the carriage.
Saints travel, heaven drops vision!
In every post station and inn in the capital city, elders and disciples of all the invited sects of Daxia came out one after another and rode their horses to the White Emperor Palace.
In the summer, one palace, one Pavilion, and four schools, an overhaul practitioner who usually sees the head but does not see the end of the dragon appears in front of the people, and his momentum is restrained and hidden.
In the bitter tea house, Zhao Yuzheng comforts the poor little Ruyue. The latter is somewhat aggrieved because she can't go with her. She says what she likes and says. After she is assigned the task of teaching the wormlike master to speak, he breaks his tears and laughs.
After the bell rang, the middle-aged maiden came to Zhao Yu to remind him: "Your Highness, the morning bell rings, the time has come, and now the palace gate has opened, we should start."
Zhao Yu nodded and stepped to the gate of the courtyard. He stopped and looked around the bitter tea house, which had only lived for one month, but brought him a good memory. Then he took a breath and pushed out the door.
After today, there are thousands of miles in front of us!
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Since ancient times, the human race has nine Yang numbers, the height of heaven is nine. On the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon meet nine, and the two nines are mutually important, so it is called Chongjiu!
Nine nine return to one, the beginning of one yuan, everything is updated!
So in the whole summer festival, there are feasts and feasts to pray for longevity in Chongjiu Festival. They worship heaven, worship ancestors and seek longevity!
On this day, all the people in the thirty-six prefectures of the great Xia Dynasty all wore Cornus, ate peng'er, drank chrysanthemum wine, and gathered together to worship heaven and earth. After the opening of the Xia Dynasty, there was a more sacrificial activity, that is, sacrificing mountains and seas.
Sacrifice mountain and sea, sacrifice mountain and sea map!
Before dawn, the residents of Shenjing city got up in the dark, because the royal family would hold a ceremony to worship their ancestors in the temple of heaven in the White Emperor's palace at noon. At that time, the outer city of the White Emperor's palace would be open to the outside world, and all the people in Shenjing could enjoy the ceremony inside. Therefore, the people who planned to go to the ceremony would raise the activity of worshiping their ancestors to the morning to avoid the royal family Conflict.
In the residential area at the foot of Daogong mountain, lights pierce the darkness and light up early. The middle-aged beautiful women get up early to prepare all the sacrificial objects. Then they wake up their husbands and daughters one by one, hand over hot water towels, and wait for the two living treasures to wash and wash. Only in this way can they get everything ready at dawn. A family of three stands at the gate of their own courtyard, saying whether the girl is still there Stop yawning, middle-aged woman gently grasp the door handle, pull in!
It's not the street that was a little empty in the morning, but an orderly array of soldiers with halberds in their armor. Their faces are firm, their eyes are sharp, and they stand at orderly intervals. Starting from the yard next door, they are divided into two rows along the street, extending outwards. They completely block the whole street. They just stand quietly and do not make a sound, but they do The streets within the walls are isolated from the outside world with dignity and solemnity.
A carriage appeared at the end of the street, and then drove slowly to the gate of the courtyard. The curtain of the carriage opened. A middle-aged maid, who was the maid close to the old empress dowager, knocked on the door of the courtyard. After she entered, a maid came down from each of the subsequent carriages, holding a brocade box covered with red silk, and filed into the courtyard.
In such a situation, the middle-aged beautiful woman heyanyan's beautiful eyes and red lips were opened, and she was surprised. The purple robed middle-aged woman beside her looked at the re closed gate of the courtyard. Her eyes were changing in time and space, and she said faintly:
"from today on, the young Phoenix in summer will be lifted up."
At this time, Zhao Yu stood in the inner room with his hands open, and his face was helpless. Dozens of palace ladies stood beside him with brocade boxes, and three older maids were around him.
Zhao Yugui is the grandson of the great Xia emperor. His coronal clothes for sacrificial rites and crowns are very complicated. From Xuanyi and Jishang to bailuo Dadai, then to huanggai knee and plain yarn Zhongdan, each of them is very complicated, and each has his own particular attention and is not careless at all.
The old empress dowager's maid who was close to the Empress Dowager revolved around Zhao Yu, and immediately pointed out that there was something wrong with it. So the whole room was filled with a slightly harsh voice:
"you'll check again whether the twelve patterns are correct. The patterns of sun, moon and dragon are on the shoulder of Xuanyi clothes, the patterns of stars and mountains are on the back, the patterns of fire, Huachong and Zongyi are on the sleeves, and algae, rice flour and silk are on the clothes There are also jade hooks and jade pendants. Come here quickly. "
Immediately, a maid in palace sent the brocade box with jade hook and jade pendant to the front, and then it was hung on Zhao Yu's waist.
"The crown has been worn, your highness may put down his hand."
Hearing the voice of the middle-aged maids, Zhao Yu was relieved and sighed softly. Then he heard the exclamation of the maids again:
"Your Highness is just like a legitimate immortal coming down to the earth. It's really different from the ordinary people. Even the servants can't help looking at it more."
After a process, it took an hour. The maid's expression of Yueyue's eyes changed from the first eager to try, then to the heartache for her childe. Finally, she turned into full horror and worship. Her face turned red unconsciously. In fact, she was not only blushing like the moon, but also the ladies in waiting line raised their heads to take a look and immediately lowered their heads , the same little face flushed.
Under the black crown dress, Zhao Yu is handsome and majestic, with ebony pupils, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and the two bright red cinnabar lines in the center of his eyebrows. Standing still, he is the God's residence walking in the world.
The door of the inner room of bitter tea opens, and Zhao Yu's figure steps out. The guards in the courtyard, including Liang Po and Li Yi, have already waited and got up one after another.
The rouge girl is also very ceremonious today. The old empress dowager is thinking about her. She specially sent a suit of clothes to her earlier. She is no longer the humble one among the bitter tea trees at first sight, but the most moving Rouge in the world.
Zhao Yu lowered his head, looked out his little hand, grasped the rouge at the corner of his crown dress sleeve, and gently opened his mouth and asked:
"will you go with me?"
The girl nodded and her eyes were serious.
"Well, then you will stand by my grandmother and help me take care of her old man."
The girl's big eyes bent into two curved moons and nodded heavily again."Dong!"
A solemn and dignified bell rings from the bell tower of Baidi palace, and then rings through the whole Shenjing city. After the bell rings for six times, the gate outside the White Emperor's palace is opened, and countless people waiting outside the palace rush into it. At the same time, carriages like dragons at the gates of Zizhu and LiuYe lanes set off at the same time.
In the Taihang palace where the envoys were specially received, a white carriage of the same body drove out slowly, and the snow folk girl Xueyan drove along, and snowflakes drifted down from the carriage.
Saints travel, heaven drops vision!
In every post station and inn in the capital city, elders and disciples of all the invited sects of Daxia came out one after another and rode their horses to the White Emperor Palace.
In the summer, one palace, one Pavilion, and four schools, an overhaul practitioner who usually sees the head but does not see the end of the dragon appears in front of the people, and his momentum is restrained and hidden.
In the bitter tea house, Zhao Yuzheng comforts the poor little Ruyue. The latter is somewhat aggrieved because she can't go with her. She says what she likes and says. After she is assigned the task of teaching the wormlike master to speak, he breaks his tears and laughs.
After the bell rang, the middle-aged maiden came to Zhao Yu to remind him: "Your Highness, the morning bell rings, the time has come, and now the palace gate has opened, we should start."
Zhao Yu nodded and stepped to the gate of the courtyard. He stopped and looked around the bitter tea house, which had only lived for one month, but brought him a good memory. Then he took a breath and pushed out the door.
After today, there are thousands of miles in front of us!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Since ancient times, the human race has nine Yang numbers, the height of heaven is nine. On the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon meet nine, and the two nines are mutually important, so it is called Chongjiu! Nine nine return to one, the beginning of one yuan, everything is updated! So in the whole summer festival, there are feasts and feasts to pray for longevity in Chongjiu Festival. They worship heaven, worship ancestors and seek longevity! On this day, all the people in the thirty-six prefectures of the great Xia Dynasty all wore Cornus, ate peng'er, drank chrysanthemum wine, and gathered together to worship heaven and earth. After the opening of the Xia Dynasty, there was a more sacrificial activity, that is, sacrificing mountains and seas. Sacrifice mountain and sea, sacrifice mountain and sea map! Before dawn, the residents of Shenjing city got up in the dark, because the royal family would hold a ceremony to worship their ancestors in the temple of heaven in the White Emperor's palace at noon. At that time, the outer city of the White Emperor's palace would be open to the outside world, and all the people in Shenjing could enjoy the ceremony inside. Therefore, the people who planned to go to the ceremony would raise the activity of worshiping their ancestors to the morning to avoid the royal family Conflict. In the residential area at the foot of Daogong mountain, lights pierce the darkness and light up early. The middle-aged beautiful women get up early to prepare all the sacrificial objects. Then they wake up their husbands and daughters one by one, hand over hot water towels, and wait for the two living treasures to wash and wash. Only in this way can they get everything ready at dawn. A family of three stands at the gate of their own courtyard, saying whether the girl is still there Stop yawning, middle-aged woman gently grasp the door handle, pull in! It's not the street that was a little empty in the morning, but an orderly array of soldiers with halberds in their armor. Their faces are firm, their eyes are sharp, and they stand at orderly intervals. Starting from the yard next door, they are divided into two rows along the street, extending outwards. They completely block the whole street. They just stand quietly and do not make a sound, but they do The streets within the walls are isolated from the outside world with dignity and solemnity. A carriage appeared at the end of the street, and then drove slowly to the gate of the courtyard. The curtain of the carriage opened. A middle-aged maid, who was the maid close to the old empress dowager, knocked on the door of the courtyard. After she entered, a maid came down from each of the subsequent carriages, holding a brocade box covered with red silk, and filed into the courtyard. In such a situation, the middle-aged beautiful woman heyanyan's beautiful eyes and red lips were opened, and she was surprised. The purple robed middle-aged woman beside her looked at the re closed gate of the courtyard. Her eyes were changing in time and space, and she said faintly: "from today on, the young Phoenix in summer will be lifted up." At this time, Zhao Yu stood in the inner room with his hands open, and his face was helpless. Dozens of palace ladies stood beside him with brocade boxes, and three older maids were around him. Zhao Yugui is the grandson of the great Xia emperor. His coronal clothes for sacrificial rites and crowns are very complicated. From Xuanyi and Jishang to bailuo Dadai, then to huanggai knee and plain yarn Zhongdan, each of them is very complicated, and each has his own particular attention and is not careless at all. The old empress dowager's maid who was close to the Empress Dowager revolved around Zhao Yu, and immediately pointed out that there was something wrong with it. So the whole room was filled with a slightly harsh voice: "you'll check again whether the twelve patterns are correct. The patterns of sun, moon and dragon are on the shoulder of Xuanyi clothes, the patterns of stars and mountains are on the back, the patterns of fire, Huachong and Zongyi are on the sleeves, and algae, rice flour and silk are on the clothes There are also jade hooks and jade pendants. Come here quickly. " Immediately, a maid in palace sent the brocade box with jade hook and jade pendant to the front, and then it was hung on Zhao Yu's waist. "The crown has been worn, your highness may put down his hand." Hearing the voice of the middle-aged maids, Zhao Yu was relieved and sighed softly. Then he heard the exclamation of the maids again: "Your Highness is just like a legitimate immortal coming down to the earth. It's really different from the ordinary people. Even the servants can't help looking at it more." After a process, it took an hour. The maid's expression of Yueyue's eyes changed from the first eager to try, then to the heartache for her childe. Finally, she turned into full horror and worship. Her face turned red unconsciously. In fact, she was not only blushing like the moon, but also the ladies in waiting line raised their heads to take a look and immediately lowered their heads , the same little face flushed. Under the black crown dress, Zhao Yu is handsome and majestic, with ebony pupils, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and the two bright red cinnabar lines in the center of his eyebrows. Standing still, he is the God's residence walking in the world. The door of the inner room of bitter tea opens, and Zhao Yu's figure steps out. The guards in the courtyard, including Liang Po and Li Yi, have already waited and got up one after another. The rouge girl is also very ceremonious today. The old empress dowager is thinking about her. She specially sent a suit of clothes to her earlier. She is no longer the humble one among the bitter tea trees at first sight, but the most moving Rouge in the world. Zhao Yu lowered his head, looked out his little hand, grasped the rouge at the corner of his crown dress sleeve, and gently opened his mouth and asked: "will you go with me?" The girl nodded and her eyes were serious. "Well, then you will stand by my grandmother and help me take care of her old man." The girl's big eyes bent into two curved moons and nodded heavily again."Dong!" A solemn and dignified bell rings from the bell tower of Baidi palace, and then rings through the whole Shenjing city. After the bell rings for six times, the gate outside the White Emperor's palace is opened, and countless people waiting outside the palace rush into it. At the same time, carriages like dragons at the gates of Zizhu and LiuYe lanes set off at the same time. In the Taihang palace where the envoys were specially received, a white carriage of the same body drove out slowly, and the snow folk girl Xueyan drove along, and snowflakes drifted down from the carriage. Saints travel, heaven drops vision! In every post station and inn in the capital city, elders and disciples of all the invited sects of Daxia came out one after another and rode their horses to the White Emperor Palace. In the summer, one palace, one Pavilion, and four schools, an overhaul practitioner who usually sees the head but does not see the end of the dragon appears in front of the people, and his momentum is restrained and hidden. In the bitter tea house, Zhao Yuzheng comforts the poor little Ruyue. The latter is somewhat aggrieved because she can't go with her. She says what she likes and says. After she is assigned the task of teaching the wormlike master to speak, he breaks his tears and laughs. After the bell rang, the middle-aged maiden came to Zhao Yu to remind him: "Your Highness, the morning bell rings, the time has come, and now the palace gate has opened, we should start." Zhao Yu nodded and stepped to the gate of the courtyard. He stopped and looked around the bitter tea house, which had only lived for one month, but brought him a good memory. Then he took a breath and pushed out the door. After today, there are thousands of miles in front of us! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
