Under Su Lan's service, Zhao Bing changed into a long white dress, a jade belt, a jade pendant hanging on her waist, a golden crown, a hairpin with silver-edged soapy boots, a not-so-ugly face, and a slender and strong figure that he had practiced martial arts for a long time, he seemed to be a handsome young man.

"The official family has grown up!" Su Lan tidied up her clothes for the little emperor again, raised her head and chuckled.

"Sister is getting more and more beautiful!" Zhao Bing was already taller than Su Lan. She lowered her head and saw Su Lan's pretty face. Suddenly, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touched her face.

"Don't tell me, I am already ugly!" Su Lan gently pushed away the little emperor's hand and said with a smile.

"Sister is the season when flowers bloom, how can you grow old?" Zhao Bing looked at his slightly bitter smile, but felt inexplicably painful in his heart. He gently grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile. In this era, women usually reach the age of fourteen at the age of 14, which means they are married. Su Lan has been by his side for six years. It is already twenty-one, but unlike modern society, you can still enjoy the joy of youth, and have become an old girl who cannot get married.

"The official family is talking stupid again, he is not the child of the past!" Su Lan struggled for a moment, but instead felt that His Majesty had grabbed his hands tighter, and said with a blushing face.

"I'm not a child..." Zhao Bing pulled Su Lan over with his arm and held her waist with his hands. The two of them were tightly pressed together. He looked at one of his face that was flushed due to panic and felt ache in his heart. If he hadn't had selfish intentions, he wouldn't have stayed in the palace for a long time and turned into an old girl.

"Official family, don't make trouble, your clothes are wrinkled..." The breath between each other was heard, and Su Lan felt the little emperor's breath becoming shorter. She turned her face and said in a panic.

"Why is my sister's face red?" Seeing his panic, Zhao Bing immediately realized that he was too abrupt, so he let go and smiled.

"Since the official family is old, we can't play as we used to!" Su Lan took a step back and felt her face warm. The two of them had been together for many years and were intimate. However, everyone thought that the little emperor was a child, and no one cared about it even though it seemed ambiguous, and just thought that the child did not know how to play with men and women. But today she knew that although it was called "Worshiping the Queen Mother and accompanying the little emperor to sacrifice the moon", she actually asked His Majesty to choose a concubine among the beautiful girls. As a woman, she couldn't help feeling lost and desolate, fearing that she would no longer have the Wuji of the past. It would be better to let the little emperor know about it earlier, so as to avoid being jealous of the newcomers, and then said seriously.

"Sister Su is leaving me?" Zhao Bing has never eaten pork and has always seen pig run. Moreover, in the future, TV series that have no sex without men and women will not be able to make a show, the primary school students have started to be kind to each other, let alone the old man, who can't tell his thoughts, and his face immediately became dark and depressed.

"The official family is about to get married, and there will be a new person to serve him. I... I will be inconvenient!" Seeing the little emperor's sad look, my heart aches and stepped forward to tell him a complete jade belt.

"Inconvenient, why not? No one can drive his sister away from me, otherwise he would rather not have a queen!" Zhao Bing snorted coldly. Over the years, he couldn't tell the relationship with Su Lan. He felt that he was more like a sibling and brother; and he felt that he was a sibling and brother. Although the two had nothing to do with each other, he had already become attached to him in love, and liked to talk to him in his heart, relieve his depression, and share his happiness. In terms of psychological age, he felt that this was more and more like a sibling and the newly selected female girls outside the door were just helping middle school students who had not yet graduated, and he knew nothing about feelings!

"The official family is still a child after all, and the establishment of the queen is a major event in the country. How can he be willful!" Su Lan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, but he still took a step back and said.

It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings for the little emperor over the years, but Su Lan never dared to expect that there would be her own place in the inner palace, but she had long felt affection in her heart. Others said that what the little emperor did was not like a child at all, and in her opinion, she was not only familiar with military affairs and governing the country, but also knew many strange things. After getting along for a long time, sometimes she would have an illusion that the little emperor had just been born in the wrong child. It was clearly an adult hiding in the body of a child. When the two were alone and whispered, what they said seemed like a joke, but when they thought about it, they were more like love words between lovers, which often made her panic.

"What's the harm in being willful for a while?" Zhao Bing liked Su Lan very much, and knew that he was doing it for his own good, but he looked like he was indifferent.

"Although the official family is so kind, it will be unwilling tolerated by the emperor and the palace. I am afraid that there will be no more foothold, so I will ask the official family to let me go!" Su Lan of course knew his status in the palace. If Your Majesty refused to get married because of this, it would not only be Your Majesty, but also herself, so she politely said again.

"But I will definitely not let my sister go, so there is no other way!" Zhao Bing knew that Su Lan was right. If he really had a quarrel with the Queen Mother, he would become a public enemy of the inner palace. Even if he was not sentenced to death, he would definitely be driven out of the palace. But he was confident that he could still keep her, but he pretended to be panicked and said.

"Unless..." Su Lan knew that she had few opportunities, and if the little emperor insisted on doing it alone, he would harm him. In desperation, he thought of a solution, but when he blurted out, he felt it was hard to say, blushed and lowered his head.

She knew the rules in the palace that the emperor was thinking that the emperor would pass on the family line, and to raise his offspring and continue to be incense. However, it was not only a major event for the royal family, but also a major event for the country. Therefore, before marriage, he would select older and well-behaved palace maids for the emperor to teach men and women, and he became a status quo in the palace, and he received a monthly salary, and no longer engaged in labor like other ordinary palace maids.

Therefore, this mission has always been hoped by the palace maids, hoping to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and reach the sky in one step. Before the New Year, the Empress Dowager also privately hinted to Su Lan to teach the young emperor and promote herself to a female official, but she found that His Majesty seemed to know something, but she was also concerned, and she tried to avoid it, as if it was not like breaking the relationship between the two. After that, the battle to recover Jiangnan began, so she put it aside. If it was mentioned at this time, wouldn’t it seem too worldly and the little emperor took it lightly.

"Unless what?" Zhao Bing asked without knowing what he was thinking.

"The official family, the moon has risen, and the moon sacrifice ceremony is about to begin. Let's go out, otherwise the empress dowager will send someone to urge you!" Su Lan did not answer, but said calmly.

"Oh, the moon is out, it's time to go out to welcome the Empress Dowager!" Zhao Bing turned his face and looked out the window. Sure enough, it was bright. He turned his head and said, "But sister will tell me later unless it is?"

"Don't joke, official, hurry up!" Su Lan's expression turned red after hearing the just-recovered face. She quickly lowered her head and tidied up her clothes for the little emperor. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she looked up and tried hard to say. But the little emperor had a smirk, which made her unable to support her, and she felt that her neck was full of fever...

When Zhao Bing came out, he saw that lanterns in the courtyard were hung high, and they were also lit. Taking advantage of the moonlight to shine brightly on the courtyard. Wang De had already led a group of officials to wait in the courtyard. He first invited the empress dowager to get up and then went there in a chariot. The place for worshiping the moon was chosen by the lake in the temple. There were already a guard who closed the place. High poles were erected around to light up the lanterns, and the trees were decorated with colorful silk. The crowd had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the sage music, they remembered.

"The emperor came to the court and the spirit of the rebellion. The God Security Guard sat, Xiao Ruo had inherited. After the Jia Shang Shen, the virtue heard the truth. The spirit light stayed at Yu, and I was a billion years old..." Zhao Bing looked in the voice and saw a band arranged on the side of the venue. There were twelve cases of the band, each with nine people, and a total of 108 musicians. The songwriters played the music of Gan'an, and there were also musicians singing along the sound.

After seeing this, Zhao Bing shook his head secretly. Although there were also set up a Jiaofangsi in the Qiongzhou Palace in the past, there were only a few hundred musicians and singers to serve as court meetings and sacrifices. However, he was not interested in these things, and rarely called them. He was idle most of the time and never thought about expanding them. Now he returned to the old capital, it should be gradually restored and improved etiquette and law, but he thought it should be appropriate to avoid wasting the country. Now he saw musicians and kabukis and sacrificial rituals, which was too extravagant.

"Welcome to the Queen Mother, and to welcome Your Majesty!" With Zhao Bing's temperament, if he had not been afraid of discouraging the Queen Mother's interest, he would have been kicked, but he could only bear it. At this time, everyone stepped forward and saluted.

"Don't give me a favor!" Empress Dowager Yang raised her hand and said.

"Be careful of the queen mother!" Without waiting for everyone to return the favor, Zhao Bing had already stepped down from the carriage and helped the queen mother. Under the guidance of Wang De, he entered the place where the moon sacrificed.

It was the time of You, and the moon had risen, and it was slightly southeast. Today, God seemed to be very proud of his face. The moon was bright in the night sky, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, with only a few clouds dotted. Facing the moon, there was a long table as a sacrifice table, with an incense burner on it, and a red candle on each side, and several offerings, nothing more than moon cakes, watermelons, pomegranates, citrus, grapes and other fruits with many seeds. Those who are interested can tell what is going on at a glance.

According to the rules, one priest, one priest, one priest, and several deacons should be selected among those who participate in the priest, and the others should be followed. The practice is that older female elders or housewives serve as the priest, and the queen mother is of course the only choice. Traditionally, men participate in the priest, but they do not worship the priest, but can serve as deacons to assist in the priest, or engage in other assistive work.

Before the sacrificial table, the main sacrificial priest was the seat. After Zhao Bing helped the empress dowager here, he retreated to the right where the deacon was the deacon, and then the seat of the sacrificial priest was placed. The ground was covered with felt and was separated from moisture, and a blanket was placed on it, and a soft cushion was placed for everyone to sit on. After the empress dowager and him took the seat, the others also took their seats one after another. He saw that it was the girl Wang Yu. Wu Xi and Zhang Ping were both deacons with him, but they did not have long legs or melancholy sister. The people who followed the sacrificial priest were not qualified. He saw that there were only about thirty people, all of whom were kneeling behind.

"Sacrifice to the moon!" After everyone was in his seat, Wang Yu said loudly. As soon as the sound fell, the music started again, and the music was played "The Music of Xi'an".

"Let incense!" The psalm sang again. Zhao Bing suddenly felt that someone touched him, and turned his face and saw Wu Xi handing him three incense sticks, and realized that this was his job. He quickly took over and nodded slightly to express his gratitude and reminded him to squat down and return the gift. He stepped forward a few steps to deliver the three incense sticks. The empress dowager took it and lit it on the candlelight, saluted Haoyue, and then inserted the incense on the incense burner. This was done three times.

"Sacrifice!" The sang again. Zhao Bing had experience this time and hurriedly wanted to get the wine pot and the wine glass, but Wu Xi only handed the wine to him and stepped forward together. He then filled the wine to the priest and handed it to the empress dowager. Empress Dowager Yang sprinkled the wine on the ground in front of the table and then placed the wine to the priest on the priest's table. This was the end of the ceremony.

"Read the blessing!" After the offering, the chanting ceremony sang again. The band immediately turned on "Xi'an's Music". Zhao Bing realized that the chanting ceremony was not just as simple as shouting two sentences, but to master the time and the rhythm of the sacrifice according to the band's performance. If there are any mistakes, the entire chanting ceremony will be messed up.

"In the middle of the autumn of the eighth year of Xiangxing, the mountains are connected to the Yin Han Dynasty, and the Qiong is shining; the breeze is slowly rising, and the autumn is fragrant. The toad palace is Qinghua, and the osmanthus is fragrant; the chinensis is raised together. The Chinese are in full bloom. The people of the Song Dynasty are wearing high school. They are fasting and drinking, bathing and incense; the freshness of the time is fresh, and they are gathered in different places. Sincerely sacrifice and pray for the present and detailed..."

"What a clear voice!" It is said that the person who reads the prayer text aloud should be the main priest, but how could the empress dowager speak easily, and could only be read by others. Cheng Su was the one who came on stage. His voice was not only loud, but also as crisp as a falling bead plate. Zhao Bing couldn't help but praise him softly.

"Your Majesty, Miss Cheng not only has a good voice, but this Zhuwen is also from his writing. It has a good sound and rhyme. It is a rare work!" At this time, Wu Xi continued.

"Well, it's good!" Zhao Bing nodded and said softly. But he was puzzled. Why is this inconsistent with the palace fighting scene? It is said that the position of the rear is still undecided, and everyone should step on each other, but it is not for its good words. He couldn't help but look at Wu Xi more, thinking that this little girl is too sensible and deliberately shows her magnanimity for herself? Or is it really pure in nature, and everything comes from her original intention? But now it seems at least very awesome and has great vision.

"Worship the Moon!" Zhao Bing's divine skills, Zhu Wen had finished reading aloud. The Empress Dowager took the ignition and burned Zhu Wen. The main priest and the attending sacrifice completed the worship of the moon in the voice of the praise of the ritual.

"Follow the offer!" After the worship of the moon, the main priest left the throne and said loudly. "The Music of Qian'an" was played again. The participants came to the preaching table according to the order of the elders and young people, kneeled down and burned incense, silently prayed for what they wanted, and bowed to the moon. Zhao Bing wanted to distribute the incense to everyone from the sacrifice, which also allowed him to see the beauty of each beautiful girl...
Chapter completed!