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    "Boom"

    When the light of day faded, the morning light broke, and the first ray of sunlight shone on the corner eaves of the tallest bell tower in Luodu, the morning bell was rung, indicating that the Wei Dynasty entered the 33rd year of Showa.

    At the beginning of the new year, everything is renewed and everything has a good start.

    Preparations began before dawn in Prince Yong¡¯s Mansion.  The first day of the new year is destined to be a busy day. The clan officials and officials have to follow the emperor to worship heaven and respect their ancestors. At Mao hour, they have to get up to wash up, tidy up their clothes, and have breakfast.  Li Cimao was woken up at the moment of the hour, washed and dressed, and wore auspicious clothes when offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. The auspicious clothes made by the prince were vermilion, decorated with gold-rimmed auspicious clouds and dragons, and a red sun on each shoulder, symbolizing  The words "good fortune is at the head" are also called "great blessings all over the sky".

    Zhao Rongqing stood in front of Li Ci, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on her auspicious clothes one by one, and then tied her hair. The black hair was pulled into a bun like flowing ink, and fixed with the auspicious clothes crown.  The auspicious clothes are slightly wider, and the person looks taller after wearing the crown. At first glance, he feels that he is majestic.  Finally, a piece of Tongxuan white jade is hung around the waist to complete the costume.

    "Sacrifice to heaven and ancestors is a solemn and solemn event. The rituals are rigorous and complicated. There is no carelessness or any loss of etiquette."  However, the entire process of offering sacrifices to heaven and respecting ancestors often requires a lot of energy and energy. Clan relatives and courtiers usually have breakfast in the mansion, and they must be full before taking a carriage to the palace.

    "You can be full after breakfast, but don't let yourself go hungry." Li Ci had already eaten breakfast, and Zhao Rongqing still had to warn him again.

    "You won't make yourself hungry." Li Ci felt warm in her heart. She looked at Zhao Rongqing who was busy in the morning and felt a little distressed. She quickly took her hand and said, "Go and rest for a while.  I have been busy all morning and slept late last night. How can I maintain my energy?"

    "Okay, I'll go after you enter the palace." Zhao Rongqing chuckled.

    "Your Highness, Princess, the blessing message from Your Majesty has arrived." Meng Shen came over with a big red rectangular box in both hands and presented it to the two of them. Li Ci took it, opened it, took out the red paper inside, and slowly  Unfolding it, you can see four big characters written in gold powder on it: "Changle Ankang".

    These four characters were personally written by Emperor Zhaohe, and were given to all ministers and clan members on the first day of the first lunar month.  However, not all Beijing officials and noble clan members can receive the emperor's blessing character. Beijing officials of the fourth rank or above will receive the gift, honorable clan members of the fourth rank or above will receive the gift, and clan members of the third rank or above will receive the blessing.  Even so, the number of blessing characters bestowed by the emperor is still very large, so most of the houses have the same blessing characters.

    "Last year it was 'Long Blessings', this time it's 'Long Happy Ankang'." Li Ci looked at it for a while and asked Meng Shen to keep it.  Emperor Zhaohe didn't have many children, and the rewards during the holidays might be different, or even more or less, but everyone had a share.  On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he bestowed the four words "Changle, Ankang" on him, which was also his expectation and blessing for Li Ci.

    Sacrifices to heaven and ancestors are scheduled at three o'clock in the morning, and ministers, ministers and noble clan members participating in the ceremony must arrive at the palace at three o'clock in the morning.  Zhao Rongqing sent Li Ci to the gate of Prince Yong's Mansion and saw her getting into the carriage before turning back to the mansion.  There were almost no people on the road at this hour, except for the occasional carriage from Beppu, which was also going to participate in the festival.

    On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor needs to lead hundreds of civil and military officials and distinguished relatives to the Fengnian Hall to hold a ceremony to worship the heaven and pray for a good harvest. Then he goes to the Ancestral Temple and the Imperial Mausoleum to offer sacrifices to the ancestors of past dynasties.  The ceremony was complicated, and it was already the end of Shenshi when the whole process was completed.  From Emperor Zhaohe to the courtiers, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

    The cold wind blew on his face and made him feel cold and dry. Li Ci was sweating all over his back, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired.  After the ceremony officer retired, Emperor Zhaohe returned to the Mingguang Hall for a short rest. During the garrison, he accepted the worship of his ministers at the Qinzheng Hall.  During this period, the courtiers can take a short rest.

    Li Ci looked around and saw no sign of King Xiang, only King An was there.  After the ancestor worship ceremony just now, King Xiang's face suddenly turned pale and he was sweating like rain. He almost couldn't hold himself up and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was helped by his attendants.  King Xiang confessed his crime, and Emperor Zhaohe took pity on King Xiang's body, so he skipped the subsequent worship.

    This matter should be reasonable, but for some reason, Li Ci always felt that something was wrong.

    "What are you looking at?" Li Shan walked towards Li Ci and followed her gaze when he saw her looking in front of him. It was King An, so he asked.

    Li Ci shook his head, rubbed his brows and said, "Maybe I'm a little tired." Suddenly he raised his head again, his eyes were a little surprised, and his tone was a little solemn, "You've been paying so much attention to these things these days.  "

    Li Shan serves in the Red Feather Guards and is a general in charge of the emperor's personal army. What he needs to pay attention to must be major events that can threaten the emperor.  Li Shan's expression changed, he frowned and lowered his voice: "Did something important happen?"

    The court is currently peaceful, it is the Chinese New Year, everything is calm inside and outside, and no one will think in a bad direction.  But Li Ci was biasedI am worried about Prince Xiang. I will see if he is there when I enter the palace tomorrow. If he is not there, I will go to Prince Xiang's Mansion to visit.  "

    Tomorrow, the second day of the Lunar New Year, the kings will bring their princesses and children to the palace to pay New Year's greetings.

    Li Ci was worried for a long time, but Zhao Rongqing relieved her with just one sentence.  She also felt that it was not a problem for her to think like this any more. Ah Rong was right. We will know how Prince Xiang is doing when he goes to the palace tomorrow.  After she figured it out, she became happy, her body moved inadvertently, and suddenly she touched a soft presence, and then her whole body froze.

    She quickly retracted herself under the quilt, curled up into a ball, and tried to control her rapid breathing. She said in a trembling voice: "Ah, Ah Rong, let's, let's, just go to bed." She only felt that her head was hot, and she just  Like a boiling kettle, it's about to explode.

    Zhao Rongqing was stunned at first, and when she saw Li Ci's extremely shy reaction, she couldn't help but smile softly. The laughter was brisk and sweet, and her smile deepened, "Okay, good night, Yongfu."

    The voice was a little low and sultry, and Li Ci couldn't help but recall the soft and warm touch, and put his hand on his lips.

    Gradually, I became thirsty.

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