After being reborn, he crossed with His Majesty

Chapter 138 Promise
Shuxian, who had already climbed halfway, looked at the pair of shoes not far away with a stiff expression. Looking up along the shoes, she saw a young man.

Subconsciously, she retracted, and Shuhui inside thought she was stuck and wanted to move her body, so she reached out and pushed her.

As a result, Shuxian was completely stuck there. She was a little annoyed, and she didn't care whether others would find out again. She braced her body and shouted behind her, "You idiot, stop pushing!"

Shuhui stopped when she heard the voice, and took a few steps back while muttering. Shuxian looked at the person standing there and stepped back from the cave.

"Why are you back?" Shuhui was puzzled because she didn't know there was anyone outside.

Shuxian got up and slapped the dust off her body, and gave her an annoyed look, "Why else, there are people outside!"

Shuhui's eyes widened in surprise, and then she squatted on the ground and looked outside along the hole.

"Who is that, staying up in the middle of the night?" She was very dissatisfied, if it wasn't for someone, she would have gone out by now.

"God knows, go back to sleep!" Snatching her things from Shuhui's arms, Shuxian walked back angrily, Shuhui looked at the hole with some reluctance, and followed behind Shuxian with her mouth pursed.

Back at the residence, Shuxian was taken aback. When the two of them left, the hall was dark, but now it was lit up. The two sisters looked at each other, and their expressions were not very good.

Entering the hall, sure enough, the nuns who were in charge of teaching them were waiting for them.

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Xie Zhao woke up at dawn, which made her feel a little emotional.

Now she has become Zhao Jing, and the habits he developed have been inherited by her.

Worshiping the ancestral temple on the first day of the new year is the most important thing at the beginning of the new year. Zhao Jing has been emperor since he was 13 years old. According to the time of this life, he has been doing it for several years.

Including the previous life, that would be decades, and the habit of this day is engraved in his bones, and he can wake up without anyone calling him.

Glancing at Zhao Jing, Xie Zhao got up lightly and went to the outside room.

Just as Jiang Hai brought someone in from outside the hall, seeing that the master had already got up, he hurriedly saluted silently.

He didn't dare to make a sound, if he woke up the sleeping empress inside, His Majesty would have to deal with him.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" After helping his master change his clothes, Jiang Hai noticed that his master's expression seemed a little weird.

"It's okay." Xie Zhao shook her head, with a calm face, but she was full of complaints in her heart. She thought that when worshiping the ancestral temple, the emperor's uniform was similar to hers, and it was impossible to think that the combination was heavier than hers.

Especially the beaded crown on his head. I don't know what Zhao Jing's head is made of. All these years of worshiping the ancestral temple, she looked at him wearing this beaded crown, as if there was nothing on his head.

"Let's go." It's almost time, and Zhao Jing who exchanged with Xie Zhao doesn't need to accompany him, so after tidying up, Xie Zhao left Fengming Palace.

Zhao Jingduo slept for half an hour, when Xiao Yun's soft call came from outside, he opened his eyes, his first reaction was to vomit.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Yun hurried in. Zhao Jing retched and finally recovered. He felt more and more difficult to be a queen, especially a pregnant queen.

Fortunately, he and Xie Zhao only have twins, otherwise...

He didn't even dare to think about it.

Yesterday Xie Zhao told Zhao Jing that if he felt uncomfortable, he could stop at any time. No one dared to comment on the current situation.

There are always rules for paying respects, especially the pilgrimage on the first day of the new year.

Originally, the concubines in the palace first, then the wives of the clan, and finally the officials and family members bowed down according to their ranks.

Zhao Jing thought about it, and it took at least one morning to bow down.

Just let him sit still like that, he will definitely fail, not to mention the nausea from time to time...

"Go ahead and divide them into three groups. One group for concubines, one group for clan wives, and one group for officials and family members. If you want to classify them, let them line up by themselves and just come in and kowtow."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Xiao Yun was a little taken aback, she had never heard of such a thing.

"There's nothing wrong with it, isn't it a pilgrimage? It's better than calling a stop halfway and letting people wait in vain." Zhao Jing didn't take it seriously, Xiao Yun hesitated, and finally saluted and passed the order according to his order.

On the other side, Xie Zhao, wearing a very heavy bead crown, walked all the way from the palace to the ancestral temple where he worshiped.

She had demonstrated it in the palace herself, and had seen Zhao Jing perform it many times with her own eyes, so it was no problem. After a lot of tossing, it was already noon, and she felt that her neck was about to break.

Back in the palace, the first thing she did was to change her clothes, there was a palace banquet in the afternoon, but she didn't need to wear this outfit anymore.

"How about the queen..." After changing clothes, she asked, Jiang Hai hesitated for a moment, and told Xie Zhao what happened there.

"Together?" Xie Zhao was a little surprised, asked a few more questions, Jiang Hai answered, she was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled.

This point, Zhao Jing did a good job. She used to think that such a toss is really tiring, but the rules are like this. The most important time of the year, it is not good to break the rules.

But now, Zhao Jing set this precedent and broke this rule, so she can do the same in the future, very worry-free, and the whole process probably won't take half an hour.

"How do the female relatives react?" In the end, Zhao Jing switched with her, and now her identity is the queen. If there is anything, I am afraid that Xie Zhao will be responsible for it in the future.

"The servant has inquired about it, and the wives have no objections. Perhaps they all know that the empress is pregnant, so they changed the rules."

"That's it." Xie Zhao muttered, and heard Jiang Hai speak again.

"After paying my respects to all the female relatives, I heard that Mrs. Zhongyonghou begged to see the Empress Empress. As for what she said, I don't know."

Jiang Hai was able to inquire about news, but even if he could inquire about some news, he would not dare.

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows, guessing that his mother was looking for him to discuss going home, but...

Now that she is swapping with Zhao Jing, she doesn't dare to go home, let alone her father and mother, I am afraid that her elder brother and sister-in-law will feel weird.

At this time, Xie Zhao was a little depressed. Sure enough, it is really difficult to make good things come together.

She exchanged with Zhao Jing, so she didn't have to bear the pain of pregnancy, and she was relatively comfortable in some things, but in this way, it became difficult for her to be with her family.

It is best not to let anyone know about this exchange except her and Zhao Jing, including her parents, brothers and sister-in-law.

She was afraid that there would be some problems in it, which would be detrimental to the family.

The palace banquet is in the afternoon, and there is still time now. Xie Zhao thought about it and ordered to go to Fengming Palace. She wanted to ask Zhao Jing what mother said.

As she expected, it was indeed a matter of going home. However, what she was struggling with, Zhao Jing didn't struggle at all, and agreed directly.

After learning the news, Xie Zhao was very helpless.

"Just promise like that, aren't you afraid of revealing your secrets after going to my natal family?"

　Four thousand today.

　　Xie Zhao: [Facing the mirror] What is Zhao Jing's head made of?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)