Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

In the Royal Palace, everyone is ready. All members of the Royal Family, including the concubine's concubines, are arranged according to grade. After the team is lined up, as the dragons start, they are escorted by the Royal Forest Army, and a large group of people are heading towards the Imperial Tomb. Altar in progress. The identity of Leng Yetong County is not high, but the word “Dingguo”, coupled with the emperor and King Jinan ’s favorite, ranks behind the team in the ranks behind Baili Liumo, before the other princes.

The location of the imperial tomb is on Fengming Mountain, north of the imperial city. It is said that it is protected by the ancestors' spirits. Even though it is outside the capital city with four distinct seasons, there are also four seasons like spring, and the trees around the mountain are not in line with the seasons. The flowers bloom, the forest birds fly and sing, and the forest beasts run and chase, forming a beautiful picture.

The team stopped at the foot of the mountain. Because of their respect for their ancestors, everyone including the emperor had to walk to the altar on foot. There are 999 steps leading to the altar, and walking up the stone steps, a five-element array is in sight. An ancient incense burner is placed in the center of the array, and the magic of yin and yang is behind the array. Wooden The table was full of utensils for blessings, and the prince Fengxian, a white-dressed and immortal prince, had been standing in the altar for a long time.

Feng Yan had silvery white hair, and a long white beard was blown by the breeze. He raised his hands and scratched his beard, and there was a kind smile between his eyebrows under his longevity eyebrows. Seeing that the emperor had already boarded the altar, he fluttered his dust. He stepped forward and bowed, "See the emperor."

"The National Teacher doesn't have to be courteous." The emperor hurried forward to help the National Teacher. Regarding his age, the National Teacher was his elder. No one knows that this old man with a strong bones and immortal style will have a long life this year, and the emperor will do the same. He only knows that when Feng Ye was the emperor, he was the master of Tianfeng. He avoided evil for Tianfeng, avoided natural disasters, and avoided It is no doubt that Tianfeng is one of the heroes for the prosperity of today.

"Lord Xie." Feng Ying worshiped Yingying, then got up, looked at the sky, and said quietly, "Yesterday, the old man watched the stars at night, Ziwei star was dim and gloomy, I'm afraid it is a great omen."

"Guo Shi, is this true?" The emperor was astonished when he heard the words, and asked quickly. Since the ancient times, Ziweixing represents the rise and fall of the royal family. Now Ziweixing is dim and gloomy. Is n’t it that the royal family is about to usher in a calamity?

"Maybe it was the old man who read it wrong. After waiting for a while, the old man asked God, and then came to tell the emperor." Feng Ai hesitated, raising his hand and holding his gray beard, and frowning, seeing the others coming one after another Qi Qi fluttered and said, "The hour is also here, let's officially start the ceremony."

"Guest. Please." Although I really want to continue to ask questions, nothing is more important than worshiping our ancestors. I suppress the concerns and questions of my heart, make a gesture of please, and then return to the position where I should stand. .

"Welcome the new year, the spirit is blessed, and today I will attract the people of the Phoenix. When we welcome the new and the old, I wish the ancestors to be blessed, and the heavens will be blessed for 100 years." Let's sprinkle the wine on the altar, and then exclaimed, "Incoming incense." With the words of the phoenix, the **** came out with the incense in his hand, starting with the emperor. Three nods in front, then insert incense in it.