The dark crowd danced, sang, shouted, and hugged in an instant. It only took a few words to start singing and dancing in joy.
The priests in white robes took the tributes from the huge tribute basins, carried them separately and walked towards the laughing crowd. Wherever they passed, countless people took the tributes and ate them with sincerity and excitement.
It is a tribute to the gods. If you eat it, you will be blessed and the gods will bless you.
A small fire was lit, and countless people in the north of the town began to present their own performances.
The gods of the earth have been working hard for a year, so let them relax today.
The Zhenbei Prince's Palace offers sacrifices and entertainment programs to the gods by the common people themselves. This has been a division of labor and cooperation that Zhenbei has agreed upon for many years.
The stage was set up and the singing and dancing performances started, going from serious to joyful in the blink of an eye.
Countless people went to present gifts and perform, and countless people gathered in front of Beiming Changfeng, begging Beiming Changfeng to personally give them tributes, in order to seek Beiming Changfeng's blessing and protection.
This is something that happens every year. Beiming Changfeng was not surprised. He directly gave tributes to the people who came to ask for them. Many of them specially gave Beiming Changfeng the gifts they prepared. The gods of the earth gave them gifts.
They ate food, and King Zhenbei and the Crown Prince of Zhenbei Palace protected their stability. To them, they were also the gods in their hearts.
"Your Highness, these are the pears I planted this year. Look how delicious these pears are. This one is the biggest. I will give it to His Highness." An old man with white hair squeezed over and took a child.
The pear as big as his head was handed to Beiming Changfeng.
Beiming Changfeng looked up and took it with both hands: "Thank you very much."
"Your Highness, Your Highness, these are the pumpkins that the little lady planted this year. You..."
"Your Highness, this is the corn harvested by my family. Look..."
"His Royal Highness..."
Voices came one after another around Beiming Changfeng. Beiming Changfeng was almost surrounded by people, and no one could be seen at all.
Beiming Changfeng fell into the sea of people, and Shangguanxing, who was standing next to Beiming Changfeng, was also surrounded by people.
"Hey, are you the Crown Princess? Why do you look a bit different?" Someone was holding a piece of cabbage and looking at Shangguan Xing suspiciously.
Shangguanxing raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, turned his head and glanced at Beiming Changfeng who was trapped in the crowd, and said slowly: "Well, what do you think?"
"You..." The man scratched his hair and hesitated.
When the Crown Princess got married last time, the whole city saw it, and it seemed that it was not like this, but today the only person who can stand next to Crown Prince Beiming is the Crown Princess, this...
"Oh, what is there to doubt about the Crown Princess? Crown Princess, this is the best chrysanthemum that has bloomed in my family this year. I specially picked it to offer to the Crown Princess. I hope the Crown Princess will always be as beautiful as this blooming chrysanthemum.
Enchanting." While the man holding the cabbage was hesitating, a middle-aged man squeezed over holding a large handful of chrysanthemums, and handed the chrysanthemums to Shangguan Xing with a bright smile on his face.
Shangguanxing was called the Crown Princess. She immediately smiled, reached out to take the chrysanthemum, took a sip and said with a smile, "You are so thoughtful. This flower is so beautiful in bloom."
The middle-aged man heard the words and immediately said loudly: "That is,