The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 81 Paying homage to Princess Su

The sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and the sky was an enchanting blue.The blue walls are hidden in the emerald green of early spring, and pink, pink and white peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are misty all over the mountain.There are words mentioned by Emperor Taizu at the gate of the mountain. Looking up along the stone steps, halfway up the mountain not far away, among the dense branches, half of the corner of the green tile eaves is exposed in the stele pavilion.

King Su wanted to do something here, so the entire Sanqing Temple was closed early, and several Taoist priests who were quite prominent in the temple made a special trip to wait by the mountain gate to welcome His Royal Highness and his quasi-prince concubine, Miss Song San.

Not only young Taoist priests came to welcome them, but also a few old Taoist priests with white beard and hair. Song Qingyue couldn't help feeling that the specifications of the prince's mansion were extraordinary, even if her father was already an old man in Tianguan Pavilion, he went to Guanli to deliver sesame oil There was no old man with a white beard waiting at the gate of the mountain to greet me when I was money.

"My son, His Royal Highness King Su is already inside, and we will start when you arrive." The old Taoist said very respectfully.

Li Zhao nodded and said, "I'm sorry."

The Taoist priests were leading the way. Li Zhaochao glanced at Song Qingyue and motioned her to follow quickly.

I don't know if it's because Li Zhao is very majestic or for some other reason, but Song Qingyue immediately obeyed his instructions.

A cool breeze blows from the mountains, raising Song Qingyue's jet-black hair and the moon-white ribbon on the back of her head.Li Zhao stared at her back silently, lowered the sound of her footsteps, and followed slowly.

Ah, the kitten I have raised for ten years has now grown into a little fairy!When the young Taoist priests beside the old Taoist priest just now saw Song Qingyue, they stared straight.Li Zhao thought angrily, how do these Sanqing Temples accept apprentices now?It's time to fight!
Song Qingyue's heart was pounding, and she instinctively felt that Boss Li seemed to be in a bad mood, and as she was walking, she was shocked to realize that she was actually walking ahead of the boss!Isn't that disrespectful?

She stopped immediately and turned to look at him.

Li Zhao didn't expect her to stop suddenly, and almost bumped into her. He took a step back, but he was so close, the faint fragrance of rose dew from Song Qingyue's body got into his nose, and his heart couldn't help trembling.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Ah, I, I don't think I should walk in front of His Highness." Song Qingyue took a step aside, raised her eyes cautiously to see his expression, and explained: "When I was in the palace, the nanny taught me how to behave. , I was negligent just now."

When she said this, the pressure on the boss seemed to be even lower, which made Song Qingyue a little overwhelmed.

Li Zhaowei exhaled imperceptibly, suppressed his displeasure, and said, "You go ahead."

"But……"

"The mountain road is steep, in case you fall off, I will be able to catch up."

Song Qingyue glanced at the followers of the brigade behind him, and didn't know where her Feng Jiu was stuffed in the team.But since he said so, it was still in the tone of an order, so she couldn't refuse, so she turned around and continued walking, but she walked very carefully, afraid that if she didn't step firmly, she would really let him continue.

All the way to the courtyard in front of the Taoist temple without incident, there were two rows of Taoist priests neatly lined up, each standing solemnly on both sides, Song Qingyue hurriedly stood half a step behind Li Zhao.

The sacrificial altar for the practice has been prepared, and the tablet of Su Wang's original concubine Ning's family is enshrined in the center, and various magic instruments and talisman papers are placed on an incense table.

Even Song Qingyue, who didn't really believe in this, dared not show any disrespect in this atmosphere.She followed beside Li Zhao, and respectfully inserted three sticks of high incense into the incense burner in the yard.

Afterwards, she followed the Taoist phalanx into the hall, kowtowed and offered incense to the statues of the three patriarchs Yuqing, Shangqing and Taiqing, and then she and Li Zhao presented a brass cup to the Longevity Tablet of Princess Su Ning. Song Qingyue also put the scriptures she copied on the lotus lanterns made by her.

Seeing that Song Qingyue copied the scriptures in advance, King Su was very satisfied. He smiled and nodded to Song Qingyue, motioning her to come and sit down.

Only then did Song Qingyue let go of her heart, followed Li Zhao to the side of the treasure hall, sat cross-legged, and listened to the Taoist priests playing music, chanting scriptures, and dancing to the gods.

In the morning, King Su and Li Zhao both got up several times to walk around the yard, or to change clothes, go to the latrine and so on.

They are distinguished, no one dared to say anything, but Song Qingyue did not dare, she just endured the pain, honestly, and sat down all morning.

Sitting cross-legged all morning is a kind of torture. When I got up, my legs were completely numb.

She slumped down and was supported by a hand that was extended in time. She raised her eyes and met Li Zhao's bright black eyes, only to hear him laugh and say, "So you also have numb legs?"

Song Qingyue blinked, not daring to complain casually, but only gritted her teeth, resisting the intense discomfort in her legs.

Seeing that she couldn't walk at all, Li Zhao simply put his arms around her waist and walked forward.

Song Qingyue struggled and said angrily, "I'll just stand there for a while!"

"Okay, you stand for a while." He stopped, but still hugged her and didn't let go.

"You're not married yet, don't be like this, there are so many people!"

Her trembling eyelashes seemed to be tickling his heart, Li Zhao couldn't help tightening her arms around her slender waist, and his eyes became darker.

He said: "Don't be afraid, they dare not talk too much."

(End of this chapter)