The ancestors of North Wudang enjoyed an unprecedented treatment.
The entire royal mausoleum was filled with smoke and fairy music, and a grand feast was about to begin.
The little prince was newly dressed, but he looked at his clothes strangely and asked in a whisper: "Queen Mother, why do I dress like this?"
Fang Fei said with a pleasant face, "Hong'er is good, I'm going to sacrifice the ancestors of the Northern Kingdom."
This was the first time for the child to offer sacrifices in Beiwu. He felt very strange: "Ah, Queen Mother, why didn't we offer sacrifices before? Why do we have to offer sacrifices today?"
Seeing that the Queen Mother was silent, he hurriedly asked: "Queen Mother, why don't you go? Will you go with me?"
Fangfei laughed.
My heart is bleeding. How dare I go?
How dare I stand in front of this child in front of the ancestors of Bei Wudang? Even if heaven doesn’t know and earth doesn’t know, ghosts know it, and Luo Jia knows it——
They all know that this is their illegitimate child!
A model of chastity and the illegitimate son of Empress Dowager Feng!
What a huge irony.
The child's little face was so confused: "Queen Mother, you are going with me..."
She still had a smile on her face: "Hong'er, be good, go and participate in the sacrificial ceremony. When you come back, the Queen Mother will prepare your favorite side dishes for you, mushrooms and cabbage, white oil tofu, cold gray vegetables..."
"Okay. Then I'll be back soon."
The honor guard sent by Emperor Hongwen was already waiting at the door.
Fang Fei watched her grandson leave together surrounded by everyone.
Outside, there are concubines dressed in neat and elegant plain clothes. There are differences between men and women, and they are offering sacrifices to female family members. They are led by Concubine Mi. They have been waiting outside: "The servants are waiting to welcome the Queen Mother, and together we will offer sacrifices to the Queen Mothers of the Northern Kingdom."
She also wore a white robe.
She was very surprised that when she left the temple, she almost never wore a white robe. It was a shadow in her heart. This time, she changed into a white plain robe by accident.