It's another sunny day. Starting from the morning, the morning sun has been unusually hot. It doesn't look like spring, it feels faintly like summer.
The prayer ceremony for the female family members headed by Concubine Lin Xian officially began. Flowers, water, melons and fruits were presented. The maids of the temple gradually left, and the concubines headed by Concubine Lin Xian knelt on the ground devoutly and began to pray.
Silently, a girl in white gauze came out slowly. She also wore the same veil on her head. She could not see any grace, but her walking posture was quiet and elegant, as if she was not from this world.
The concubines wanted to see what she looked like and how beautiful the legendary Virgin Princess was, but they were disappointed. She was covered with many veils, blocking out any prying eyes. She was holding a clay pot.
, it was a fine ceramic engraved with Zongmu, and she held a green palm branch in her right hand. Then, they put them together on the table, and she sat upright next to the huge statue of Zongmu, as the spokesperson and conveyor of the great god.
Or, listen to the murmuring prayers of these concubines.
She rarely did these things, but because this time it was the palace concubines who came to pray, according to the usual practice, the high priest ordered her to receive them in person. Therefore, she felt even more frightened. The more she heard, the more
She was obliged to "go to heaven" to tell the ghost god. She was angry. Since the god was so capable, even if he was in hell, couldn't he hear it? Why should he speak for himself? There was a blazing fire in front of her. Recently, she
She kept thinking of this terrible scene: she was struggling in the fire, howling, watching her flesh being burned bit by bit, turning into ashes... She was so frightened by this imaginary scene that she trembled all over, shuddered, and almost jumped up. Fortunately,
The concubines all lowered their heads, and she was covered with a veil, so no one noticed anything strange about her.
In addition to praying for good weather in the North, these women naturally also prayed that they would have more children for Luojia and be loved more. Naturally, the content of Lin Xianfei's prayers was a little different. After she finished praying, she quietly opened her eyes and watched
Next to Concubine Zuo Shu, she could see her head lowered, her head full of pearls fluttering. She recognized an emerald hairpin among them, which was very rare. It was the gift given by Luo Jia after Concubine Zuo Shu became pregnant.