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read2();　　 Since ancient times, the human race has relied on the extremes of nine yang numbers, and the height of the sky is nine layers. On the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon all meet nine, and the two nines are the same.

　　 Nine Nine into One, One Dollar Starts, Vientiane Update!

　　 So throughout the Great Summer there is a custom of drinking banquets and praying for longevity on the Chong 9th Festival, offering sacrifices to the heavens, ancestors, and praying for longevity!

On this day, all the people in the 36 prefectures of Daxia admired cornus, ate ears, drank chrysanthemum wine, and gathered together to ascend to the heavens and the earth. After the opening of Daxia, there was an additional sacrifice activity. It is offering sacrifices to mountains and seas.

　　 Sacrifice to the mountains and seas, sacrifice to the mountains and seas!

Before dawn, the residents of Shenjing City got up in the dark, because at noon today, the royal family will hold a sacrificial ceremony and a ceremony for His Royal Highness Taisun and the crown at the Tiantan Temple in the inner circle of the Baidi Palace. The outer city of the Baidi Palace will be opened to the outside. People in the capital can enter the ceremonies, so the people who plan to go to the ceremonies will raise the activities of ascending to worship their ancestors to the morning to avoid conflict with the royal family.

In the residential area at the foot of Daogong Mountain, the lights pierced the darkness early. The middle-aged beautiful woman got up early and prepared all the sacrificial items, and then called her husband and daughters up one by one, handed hot towels, and waited. The two living treasures washed, and it was worthy of getting everything ready at dawn. A family of three stood at the gate of their courtyard, and the girl was still yawning. The middle-aged beautiful woman gently grabbed the doorknob and went inside. A pull!

What you see is not the slightly empty street in the early morning, but an orderly sergeant, armed with a halberd, a firm face, sharp eyes, standing in an orderly distance from each other, starting from the next yard, along The street was divided into two columns and extended outwards, completely blocking the whole street, standing so quietly, without making a single sound, but with solemnity, isolating the street within the human wall from the outside, and becoming a party of its own.

A carriage appeared from the end of the street, and then slowly drove to the gate of the courtyard. The curtain of the carriage opened. From it, a middle-aged palace lady, who was the maid of the old lady, knocked on the gate of the courtyard, and then walked in. After she entered, a court lady walked down on each of the subsequent carriages, holding a brocade box covered with red silk cloth, and filed into the courtyard.

With such a formation, the beautiful eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman and the Yanyan girl widened, their red lips opened, and they were surprised, while the middle-aged in purple robe beside him looked at the closed courtyard door, the time and space in his eyes changed, illusory Uncertain, said lightly:

　　 "Daxia young phoenix, starting today, it will rise above it."

And in the bitter tea courtyard at this time, Zhao Yu stood in the inner room with his hands open, his face showing helplessness, and dozens of court ladies standing beside him in a line holding a brocade box, and three older court ladies surrounding him. He went round and round.

Zhao Yugui is the grandson of the Great Xia Emperor, and the ceremonial dresses for participating in the sacrifices and the crown are extremely cumbersome. From the Xuanyi, the clothes to the Bailuo belt, to the yellow knees, the plain yarn, and so on, everything is extremely complicated. It's cumbersome, each has its own particularity, and can't be sloppy.

　　The close-fitting court lady of the old lady revolved around Zhao Yu, and found something wrong, and immediately pointed out, so the whole room was full of her slightly stern voice:

"Er et al. checked once again whether the positions of the twelve coats of arms are correct. The sun, moon, and dragon patterns are on the shoulders of Xuanyi, the stars and mountains are on the back, and the sleeves are fire, Chinese insects, and Zongyi patterns. There are two algae, rice noodles, two grains, and two grains each. Make sure that there are no flaws. There are also jade hooks and jade pendants. Get them quickly."

　　 Immediately, there was a palace lady carrying a jade hook and a brocade box with jade pendant to the front, and then it was hung from Zhao Yu's waist.

　　 "The Mianfu has been put on, Your Highness can put your hands down."

　　 Hearing the voice of the middle-aged palace lady, Zhao Yu was relieved, hesitated lightly, and heard the palace lady's exclamation again:

　　 "His Royal Highness is like an immortal descending to the earth, not like a man in the mortal world. Even the slaves and maids can't help but take another look."

After some procedures, it took a full hour, during which the look in the eyes of the little maid’s Ruyue went from eager to try, to distressed for her son, and finally turned into full horror and admiration. Her face turned red unconsciously. When she got up, in fact, the blushing was not the only one who blushed, but the maidservants lined up beside her. They raised their heads to take a look, and then lowered immediately, with the same blushes.

Against the backdrop of the black dress, Zhao Yu, handsome and majestic coexist, with ebony pupils, slightly frowning brows, and the two bright red cinnabar patterns on the center of his eyebrows. He stands quietly with a dazzling good fortune. , Is the divine residence that walks the world.

　　 The door of the bitter tea house opened, and Zhao Yu's figure stepped out. The guards including Liang Po and Li Yi in the courtyard had already waited, and got up.

The rouge girl also wore a very solemn dress today. The old lady was thinking of her in her heart. She sent a set of clothes together earlier, and she was no longer the one that looked down on the bitter tea bush. Strain, but the most touching rouge in the world.

　　 Zhao Yu lowered his head, looked at the little hand extended, grabbed the rouge at the corner of Mianfu's sleeve, and asked gently:

　　 "Are you going with me too?"

　　 The girl nodded, her eyes filled with seriousness.

　　 "Well, then you will stand beside grandma and help me take care of her old man."

　　 The girl's big eyes were bent into two bends of the moon, and she nodded again.

　　 "Boom!"

A solemn and majestic bell rang from the bell tower of the Baidi Palace, and then rang through the entire Shenjing City, and then one after another. [567中文www.yue20.com] After the six bells, the outer gate of the Baidi Palace opened wide. Countless people from Shenjing who were waiting poured in. At the same time, the dragon-like carriages at the gates of Zizhu and Willow Lane set off at the same time.

　　 Inside the Taihang Palace, where the envoys were specially received, a snow-white carriage slowly drove out. Snowman maiden Xueyan drove, and flakes of snow fell from the carriage.

　　 The saint travels, a vision from heaven!

　　In the various post stations and inns in the city of God, the elders and disciples of the various invited denominations in Daxia walked out one after another, riding horses and rushing, aiming directly at the White Emperor's Palace.

　　 The Great Summer Palace, one pavilion, in the four sects, a great practitioner who usually sees the dragon but never sees the end appears in front of people, his aura is restrained, and he keeps silent.

In the bitter tea courtyard, Zhao Yuzheng comforted Chu Chu's poor Xiao Ruyue. The latter was a little aggrieved because he could not accompany with him. He said, after assigning the task of teaching Chongye to speak to her, he laughed.

　　 After the bell rang, the middle-aged lady came to Zhao Yu and reminded: "His Royal Highness, the morning bell is ringing, the hour has come, and the palace gate is open at this moment, we should set off."

Zhao Yu nodded, stepped to the gate of the courtyard, stopped his figure, and looked back at this bitter tea courtyard, which had only lived for a month but brought him a good memory, and then took a slight breath and pushed Out the door.

　　 After today, there are thousands of miles ahead!