My Princess Has Been Reborn

The circular mound of the state of Liang was built 50 Li outside the eastern suburb of the capital city. It is not near, and far is not far. When they set out early in the morning, they can usually go back to the capital before dark, which doesn't hinder anything.

Only the winter solstice sacrifice, or some torture people, not to mention, this weather is very deadly.

They set out in the morning and arrived at the round hill near noon. After taking a little rest and filling their stomachs, the auspicious time of Si Tianjian's calculation also arrived. The emperor led his ministers to the square in front of the altar, and then began to offer sacrifices to heaven under the auspices of Taichang temple.

The altar was so high that only the emperor could climb to the top. In addition, the Minister of Taichang temple, who presided over the ceremony, followed the rest of the royal family and officials only under the high platform. After the ceremony, the ministers were led by the emperor to worship three times and nine times to kowtow, while the Minister of Taichang Temple recited and offered sacrifices

The whole ceremony lasted for nearly two hours. In such a cold winter wind, standing or worshiping for two hours, not to mention some old ministers can't bear it, even the young and strong people feel almost empty after tossing down. Every time they worship the heaven, they are tossing about, but most people are still happy with this kind of tossing, because it also represents a kind of value and recognition.

Qiyang (...) A few more cups in silence.

Lu Qipei (three drinks in a row): Your Highness, is that ok?

The author has something to say: Qi Yang (melancholy): what I lack is royal wine? What I lack is the drinking prince in law!

In fact, it's time to drink the imperial wine.

Qiyang took a sip of tea and turned to see Lu Qipei. I saw her face like jade, now dyed with light, and added three colors under the flickering lights. In a trance, she recalled the appearance of her drunken

After a while, sweat broke out on their forehead.

Winter eat hotpot, this is hot, not to mention the room full of charcoal fire, warm sense of fusion.

Lu Qipei, of course, did not refuse. After using it, he also took care of the dishes with Qiyang.

Qi Yang naturally thought of the key, some doubts, but this time inexplicably do not want to talk about. She held up her chopsticks and put a piece of mutton into Lu Qipei's bowl. She said with a smile, "mutton is warm in nature. You can eat it in the winter solstice. You can also taste the cooking techniques."

The emperor had his own plan and would not put himself in danger. What's more, he even took Qiyang on this trip, apparently not to drag her into danger, but to take care of her nearby. So even if there is going to be an accident, it will not be the palace side. Instead, it will be the capital separated from the emperor and important officials. I wonder if it will be as peaceful as before?

Lu Qipei did not understand Qiyang's regret. Princess Royal should not be short of a kettle bar. However, she did not ask much, and nodded her head cleverly, but she said: "your majesty and all the people are in the palace. If there is any change, it should be in Beijing."

Looking at the wine pot, Qiyang was quite moved. However, considering that the emperor had a reason to stay in the palace, he was afraid of drinking. At last, she could only regret to put away the imperial wine which had not been opened yet: "I don't know what happened these two days, so I will not drink this wine, and I will save it for the next time."

However, it is said that Qiyang is not so eager to accompany his father-in-law when he can be alone with his son-in-law. With only a sigh of emotion, Qiyang happily pulled Lu Qipei to his seat.

But then again, those princes are really pitiful compared with each other, and they don't feel like their own

Qi Yang said with some emotion, but Lu Qipei's heart was rare. Looking at the appearance of the emperor driving her and her to leave today, it seemed that he didn't want to have dinner with them. Qi Yang went alone.

In the past, when the prince was in Beijing, his brother and sister would go to Xuanshi hall to accompany the emperor on New Year's holidays. Even if the prince is now married and has a wife and children, he has never been estranged from the emperor because of his small home. Perhaps it is for this reason that the emperor did not suppress and fear the young prince, but maintained the balance.

Qi Yang gazed at the hot pot for a while and sighed: "at the winter solstice today, my father must be lonely eating alone. If it wasn't for a couple of royal brothers blocking the door, he would be happy if you and I ate the hot pot with him

They are not precious food, but they are just suitable for the winter solstice, which makes people feel warm.

A mutton hotpot, a few rare dishes in winter, and a small pot of Royal wine.

But in the evening, the Emperor gave a table of food and wine to Qiyang.

In fact, as Qiyang expected, the emperor had his own intention to stay, but he could not bear to pretend to be ill. Several princes and important officials did not see him, and finally the important officials stepped down. The princes guarded the door to show their filial piety and did not see him half moved.

Since the emperor has made arrangements for it, it is natural for him to catch a cold and not feel well. Moreover, she had met the emperor before. If she didn't go, the emperor would not feel that she was unfilial and neglect. It was easy to understand that she was seeing through.

When the news just came out, Qiyang was still a little surprised and worried, but when she got to the palace, her worries were all put down. There is no other reason. The palace, which has no one to live in all the year round, has been well prepared. Not only has his Majesty's residence been arranged, but also the officials have been properly arranged. This kind of arrangement can not be achieved in a moment and a half. There are few people in the palace, so I'm afraid that the temporary sweeping can not be as good as that.

In this regard, Qiyang is somewhat careless: "father and the emperor is not in the way, I go to Hu to join in the excitement?"

Qi Yang just wanted to laugh at Lu Qipei's disdain. Lu was so spoiled and helpless that he had to change the subject: "Your Majesty is suffering from cold. Your highness doesn't go to see it now?"

It's a pity that before Lu Qipei takes refuge, the soup bowl has reached her lips. No way to drink a mouthful, the taste is really different. This bowl with sugar, spicy with sweet, not to say what flavor, but there is no previous stimulation.

Lu Qipei dislikes and wants to avoid it. She doesn't like ginger and garlic, and she can't drink ginger soup. Qiyang had been forced to drink a bowl before, but now Qiyang takes ginger soup as tea. She can't afford it.

Qiyang also took a sip of ginger soup: "sure enough, it's too cold to offer sacrifices at the winter solstice, so we should drink more ginger soup to drive away the cold." She then put the bowl to Lu Qipei's lips and coaxed him, "this bowl tastes good. APEI should drink more."

But it was fruitless to ask for the emperor, and the public's doubts could only be suppressed.

"When I saw my father still in good health, why did he suddenly catch cold again?" Several princes are especially puzzled. Before Ming and Qing Dynasty, the emperor performed a filial piety with Qiyang under the altar. At that time, he looked energetic. How could he fall ill now?!

The ministers then followed the emperor to the palace, and soon settled in place, but there were some doubts in their hearts.

It's nothing. Although it's rare to spend the night in the round hill, there is also a palace nearby. The Imperial Palace was not large, because the emperor had few residences, and it was simple and crude. It was enough to place these courtiers.

However, it seems that this time is somewhat different. After the sacrifice to heaven, the emperor made people cook Jiang Tangci to drive away the cold. Later, no one informed him to leave for Beijing. It was only when the ministers had finished their rest and asked people to ask. Then they learned that the emperor had been blowing cold wind on the altar for a long time, and now he was a bit cold and uncomfortable. I'm afraid he can't return to Beijing today.

The end of the ceremony was only half an afternoon. According to the Convention, people took a rest and then returned to Beijing.

The emperor laughed and shook his head and left with the stove in his hand.

Zhang Jian knew that the emperor's words were a joke, and then he said with a smile: "Your Majesty has been worried about you. Your Highness has been concerned about your body before you ask." Wheaton added, "it must be by the way to ask for a handstove."

The emperor was gratified that they were very affectionate. When they thought about it, they laughed and scolded: "this girl came here specially. It's not to ask me for a handstove?" Turn around and leave the old father, walk so simply.

Qiyang didn't stay for a long time. After two words of concern, he left with Lu Qipei. Two people holding the same stove for warmth, gradually away, the back is full of intimacy and sweet.

Some of the emperor did not see, once again felt toothache and stomach distension, and waved away people.

Zhang Jian had a good look at him. Seeing that his son-in-law was still with him, he handed over a stove again. As a result, she was pushed by Qi Yang. She took her own hand stove and used it with Lu Qipei. The appearance of the couple holding hands looked very close.

Qiyang took over the warm stove with a smile, nodded his head and said thanks to the emperor.

As the voice dropped, Zhang Jian handed over two stoves from the side. The emperor took it by himself and handed one to Qiyang: "look at your face is red with cold. When you turn back, remember to drink a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."

He did not dare to act with the emperor like this. Several princes in the distance were staring at each other. As a result, the emperor was not angry because of Qiyang's transgression. On the contrary, his concern for his daughter was quite useful, and his dignified face also showed a smile: "every winter solstice sacrifice is like this. Don't worry about it. It's the first time you come here that you don't have enough preparation."

Qiyang took her son-in-law to see the emperor who had just come down from the high platform. She let go of his son-in-law to touch the emperor's hand. She worried: "it's cold today, when the children's ministers stand under the stage, it's freezing hard. The wind is stronger on the high platform. The father and the emperor should be careful not to catch cold."

Several princes passed by, their eyes glanced with disdain. Without waiting for them to say anything, Qiyang pulled Lu Qipei and left.

Lu Qipei sipped his lips and his eyes were bright. Their hands are actually the same cold, but after holding each other's body temperature, they always feel warmer than before, so their hearts warm up with the temperature of their hands.

She was a little at a loss and wanted to take her hand back, but she was held by Qiyang. The little princess looked at her with a smile. She did not dislike her cold hands at all. She took her hands as if to keep warm with her: "it's a little cold. A Pei's hands are warmer."

Lu Qipei realized that his hands were already cold when he touched his skin.

Lu Qipei, the son-in-law, has been following Qiyang all the time. Seeing Qiyang's little face flushed with cold, he couldn't help but feel some heartache. So when the ceremony official announced the end of the ceremony, she quickly reached out to touch Qiyang's face and asked, "is Ning frozen?"

But Rao knows the benefits of this trip. The two hour ceremony is enough to make trouble.

Such as Qiyang, as a princess, she was not qualified to follow the sacrifice of heaven, and she had never been accompanied by a princess for several days. But this time the emperor brought her and his son-in-law, and their status in the hearts of the ministers would be different.

After a while, the harvest will be coquettish and will sell a cute soft kitten son-in-law...

Thanks to the cherubs who cast the overlord vote or irrigate the nutrient solution for me

thank the cherubs who cast the [mine] for the natural sinking of two at the bridge head;

thank you for irrigating the [nutrient solution]:

Murong lanchen 5 bottles; xmm2 bottles;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!