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Chapter 19 Worshiping the Heaven

According to the royal customs of the Wenyuan Dynasty, the queen who was canonized must worship her ancestors, hold sacrifices to heaven and Buddha, and be worshiped by hundreds of officials to inform the world.

The Hall of Worshiping the Ancestors is the only pure space in the palace. It is designed like an ancestral temple, with rich colors, majestic architecture, and splendid splendor. It is full of the characteristics of traditional temple architecture. It is surrounded by high walls. In the past, the Zhengyang Gate had two supports on the left and right.

When you enter from the main entrance, the first thing you see is a pure gold cauldron made of pure gold. The light of the golden cauldron renders half of the sky, like the rising sun in the sky. When you walk around the cauldron, you can see a cauldron made of white jade.

On the top of a hundred steps, stands the holy and solemn statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha. It is in this large sacrificial hall that the emperor and the empress are worshipped.

At this time, all the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty had already taken their places, arranged according to their civil and military levels, and were respectfully waiting for the arrival of the emperor and empress.

Today, Yu Wenxuan is dressed in a purple and gold unicorn brocade robe. His stunning Linghan facial features are even more delicate and beautiful than that of a woman. His black silk is as smooth as brocade silk. He is casually tied behind his head with a jade hairpin. His starry eyes are slightly raised, evil.

Mei Linghan, with her thin lips curled up in an evil way, occasionally winked at the palace maid not far away, and made a charming smile, still looking cynical.

Compared to Yu Wenxuan's evil charm, Yu Wen Yi next to him looked full of fairy spirit. He was dressed in a white brocade robe, with ink-like black hair tied up with a silver hairband, and his handsome face was flawless.

The skin is soft, the eyes are clear, and the little head is constantly looking around, as if looking for someone else.

"Sister, sister, I finally found you." Yu Wenyi saw Yun Jingchu standing not far away, and ran over happily, completely ignoring everyone's surprised looks.

"I'm here to see you, Your Majesty." Yun Jingchu looked a little embarrassed and hurriedly blessed her respectfully.

Yu Wenyi completely ignored these etiquettes. Instead, he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Is my sister's injury okay?"

Yun Jingchu looked up at Yu Wenyi and met his bright eyes. These eyes were as pure as if they were not contaminated by any human fireworks. She was a little surprised by this purity and saw a different shadow of herself in his eyes.

, a sadness flashed through her heart, especially at this moment, as if she was always reminding herself that she is no longer the Shen Tianjiao she used to be.

"Sister, does the wound still hurt?" Seeing that Yun Jingchu didn't answer him, Yu Wenyi continued to step forward and asked with concern, leaning over with an innocent look on his face.

"My slave is fine. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Yun Jingchu shook her head, looking at the innocent and pure look on her face, she couldn't help but smile sincerely.

At this moment, a high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is here!" reached everyone's ears, and the chaotic scene suddenly became quiet. They all looked in the direction of Zhengyang Gate, and saw hundreds of people wearing armor.

The Imperial Guards swarmed in like a swarm, and the two teams separated. Two bright yellow sedans were seen entering one after the other, closely followed by a majestic team of palace maids and eunuchs.

"Long live the emperor, long live the queen, a thousand lives, a thousand years, a thousand years..."

As the deafening sound rang out, the Queen Mother, dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes, stepped out of the sedan chair with the help of Mo Ya, and Yu Wenrui also got off the sedan chair domineeringly, dressed in a yellow robe with flying dragons, and his sharp eyes

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows outlined perfect lines, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at everyone, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone is level..."

Just when everyone was standing up, Yu Wenrui raised his cold eyes slightly, and suddenly fell on Yu Wenyi, looking at him who was insisting on helping a palace maid up regardless of everyone's gaze, and seemed to be very familiar with him.

, Yu Wenrui raised his sword eyebrows, his stern face looked too serious, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm breath, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the palace maid not far away...


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