Leader Lan Palace
Chapter 969: Worshiping God
Chapter 969 Three Volumes 79 Worshiping God (7 More)
The emperor's breathing became hoarse.
It's just that it's cold and inconvenient, but the emperor still stretched out his hands to rub Wanxi's body...
The sweetness of this moment is extremely erosive.
Wanxi clung to the emperor with her whole body, and begged softly, "Master... let's go back."
Firstly, she wanted to sleep, and secondly... she couldn't stand being rubbed by the emperor at this moment.
.
In such a night, in such a mountain wind that froze through the flesh and bones, the queen stood still, like a wooden sculpture made of clay.
She didn't want to hear it, but their voices were unrestrained, echoed by the valley, and rushed to her ears by the mountain wind, they couldn't stop them.
She didn't want to see this scene even more, but... she just couldn't close her eyes, she just couldn't be reconciled not to stare!
Huanchun had never seen anything like this before, he had already lowered his head at this moment, and his cheeks were already flushed under the faint light of the lantern.
The queen held on tightly to the cloak, letting the sharp point of the wind-hair pierce her palm.
Straight as a thousand arrows piercing the heart.
.
Wanxi coquettishly begged for a long while, and even stood on tiptoe, held the emperor's face and kissed him for a long time, but she couldn't shake the emperor's will.
Although he couldn't help but want to tear off her clothes here several times...but he finally held back.
He hugged and kissed again, coaxing Wanxi to move on.
It was also the first time for Wanxi to come back to Mount Tai, and she was not familiar with the directions. Besides, it was the middle of the night when the lights were dark and there was no moon, so she didn't know where the emperor took her.
Until they came to a big temple.
Where there are mountains, there must be temples, and on famous mountains like Mount Wutai and Mount Tai, there are extraordinarily many temples, and the gods and Buddhas enshrined are also varied.I only know that it is a temple.
The emperor snorted, covered her eyes, and led her into the main hall.
The queen who followed was stunned in front of the mountain gate.
Here, it is the Bixia Yuanjun Temple that she has been thinking about so much!
The emperor said that she "couldn't get a clear dream, she just dreamed of fairy fruit", but the emperor brought his concubine here!
.
Wanxi entered the main hall, looked at the statue, didn't recognize it very well, so she stepped aside: "It turns out that the Lord came to the temple to burn incense in the middle of the night~ Then worship quickly, the slave is waiting by the side. "
Because the royal family of the Qing Dynasty came from outside the customs, they originally believed in Shamanism, and the ordinary ritual halls were just like the decorations of the Kunning Palace; later, the Manchus and Mongolia united and accepted Lamaism from the grassland... Therefore, the Manchus accepted Taoism. This process, especially the belief in this Bixia Yuanjun was not very familiar at first.
Although Wanxi's ancestors belonged to the Han Army of the Eight Banners, after all, the family became a member of the Banners, and began to accept the customs of the Banners. They believed in Buddha and chanted scriptures, but they didn't quite recognize this Taoist goddess.
Therefore, the empress, who was born in a big Manchu family, actually said that she was summoned by Bixia Yuanjun in her dream. Hearing this, the emperor couldn't help laughing.If it was a Han concubine, or at least a Han concubine, the emperor might be more convinced.
The emperor suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Wanxi's knee.
Wanxi was unprepared, she knelt down on the worship mat with a puff, and looked up to see the golden body of the goddess. Wanxi was so startled that she turned her head and stared at the emperor, "Master, is this?"
The emperor snorted: "At any rate, you are also a Han surname, and the blood flowing in your veins is still Han. Therefore, this Bixia Yuanjun, you worship Cailing."
Wanxi stared quietly: "...why does the slave want to worship?"
And~~cough cough, the queen's fatal "disease" started on Mount Tai: "(Yunchao), the name of the palace at Daiding, where Empress Xiaoxian got sick in March of Wuchen."
(End of this chapter)
The emperor's breathing became hoarse.
It's just that it's cold and inconvenient, but the emperor still stretched out his hands to rub Wanxi's body...
The sweetness of this moment is extremely erosive.
Wanxi clung to the emperor with her whole body, and begged softly, "Master... let's go back."
Firstly, she wanted to sleep, and secondly... she couldn't stand being rubbed by the emperor at this moment.
.
In such a night, in such a mountain wind that froze through the flesh and bones, the queen stood still, like a wooden sculpture made of clay.
She didn't want to hear it, but their voices were unrestrained, echoed by the valley, and rushed to her ears by the mountain wind, they couldn't stop them.
She didn't want to see this scene even more, but... she just couldn't close her eyes, she just couldn't be reconciled not to stare!
Huanchun had never seen anything like this before, he had already lowered his head at this moment, and his cheeks were already flushed under the faint light of the lantern.
The queen held on tightly to the cloak, letting the sharp point of the wind-hair pierce her palm.
Straight as a thousand arrows piercing the heart.
.
Wanxi coquettishly begged for a long while, and even stood on tiptoe, held the emperor's face and kissed him for a long time, but she couldn't shake the emperor's will.
Although he couldn't help but want to tear off her clothes here several times...but he finally held back.
He hugged and kissed again, coaxing Wanxi to move on.
It was also the first time for Wanxi to come back to Mount Tai, and she was not familiar with the directions. Besides, it was the middle of the night when the lights were dark and there was no moon, so she didn't know where the emperor took her.
Until they came to a big temple.
Where there are mountains, there must be temples, and on famous mountains like Mount Wutai and Mount Tai, there are extraordinarily many temples, and the gods and Buddhas enshrined are also varied.I only know that it is a temple.
The emperor snorted, covered her eyes, and led her into the main hall.
The queen who followed was stunned in front of the mountain gate.
Here, it is the Bixia Yuanjun Temple that she has been thinking about so much!
The emperor said that she "couldn't get a clear dream, she just dreamed of fairy fruit", but the emperor brought his concubine here!
.
Wanxi entered the main hall, looked at the statue, didn't recognize it very well, so she stepped aside: "It turns out that the Lord came to the temple to burn incense in the middle of the night~ Then worship quickly, the slave is waiting by the side. "
Because the royal family of the Qing Dynasty came from outside the customs, they originally believed in Shamanism, and the ordinary ritual halls were just like the decorations of the Kunning Palace; later, the Manchus and Mongolia united and accepted Lamaism from the grassland... Therefore, the Manchus accepted Taoism. This process, especially the belief in this Bixia Yuanjun was not very familiar at first.
Although Wanxi's ancestors belonged to the Han Army of the Eight Banners, after all, the family became a member of the Banners, and began to accept the customs of the Banners. They believed in Buddha and chanted scriptures, but they didn't quite recognize this Taoist goddess.
Therefore, the empress, who was born in a big Manchu family, actually said that she was summoned by Bixia Yuanjun in her dream. Hearing this, the emperor couldn't help laughing.If it was a Han concubine, or at least a Han concubine, the emperor might be more convinced.
The emperor suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Wanxi's knee.
Wanxi was unprepared, she knelt down on the worship mat with a puff, and looked up to see the golden body of the goddess. Wanxi was so startled that she turned her head and stared at the emperor, "Master, is this?"
The emperor snorted: "At any rate, you are also a Han surname, and the blood flowing in your veins is still Han. Therefore, this Bixia Yuanjun, you worship Cailing."
Wanxi stared quietly: "...why does the slave want to worship?"
And~~cough cough, the queen's fatal "disease" started on Mount Tai: "(Yunchao), the name of the palace at Daiding, where Empress Xiaoxian got sick in March of Wuchen."
(End of this chapter)
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