Her Fool General

I lingered in the palace. In the afternoon, Ning Rongyue came back to Fu's house with her three suits. I had no love for her all my life.

June 6 is the day of blessing day.

Ning Rongyue was summoned to the palace early in the morning, and she finally found another identity of Fu Yinghe.

"Star picking Pavilion master?"

Ning Rongyue looked at Fu Yinghe in white gold: "brother, what kind of rank is the leader of star picking pavilion?"

Fu Yinghe thought about it for a while, then said with a little ridicule: "under one person, above ten thousand people?"

The leader of the star picking Pavilion is equivalent to Dongyun's national master. On the surface, the rank is really one person below and ten thousand people above. However, there is no saying that the divine power is greater than the imperial power in Dongyun. Therefore, the national master is actually a mascot, which depends on the emperor's will.

Ning Rongyue doesn't know the important relationship for the time being. She looks slightly surprised.

"Well, brother, you are so powerful that you can cover me, hehe."

Fu Yinghe doted on Ning Rongyue's forehead: "go and change your clothes quickly. When you come to the palace, don't you change into the dress of the princess?"

"I don't want to be tired for a while, but for a while."

You know, before she went out, she made a soup specially for herself to strengthen her physical strength

Ning Rongyue smiles and follows Xiaoyue into the room prepared by Fu Yinghe to change into the green dress of the princess.

Red is too gorgeous, black is too cumbersome, so Ning Rongyue chose this green one.

"It's the same as before."

Situ Mo came from the dark. He had seen Ning Rongyue when she was a child, but Ning Rongyue didn't know it was him.

Fu Yinghe looked coldly at situ Mo: "emperor, the civil and military officials are waiting outside."

Situ Mo looked complicated for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "I'll be there in a minute."

Fu Yinghe walked out first.

After Ning Rongyue changes her clothes, Xiaoyue leads her to Lu Chang.

"Princess."

Ning Rongyue's heart was slightly astringent, and then he said with a sweet smile: "Lord."

Lu Chang seems to be a little shocked and peeks at Ning Rongyue. Today's Rongyue is so beautiful.

I don't know how stupid Lu Chang is. Ning Rongyue follows the process of praying for blessings yesterday afternoon.

Blessing starts from the moment when Maoshi enters Chenshi.

The emperor situ Mo was at the top of the list.

The next column is situxue, Princess of Ninghua, situling, Prince Xiang, Lu Chang, Prince Su, and their relatives, Princess Xiang, situling, Princess Zhaohe, and Ning Rongyue, Princess su.

Then there were the civil and military officials with their wives and their own sons and daughters who had already reached their hairpins or hair ties. They also stood in the order of rank.

Under the command of Fu Yinghe, they kowtowed to the emperor's mausoleum for three times, then got up and took a carriage to Wanfoshan.

After arriving at the foot of Wanfoshan by carriage, even the emperor had to walk up the mountain.

According to the previous order, situ Mo took the lead, Fu Yinghe took the second place, Ning Rongyue took the second place, and finally the civil and military officials followed.

Every nine steps in Wanfoshan, there are two Shamis standing on both sides of the steps chanting, the atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

At the beginning, Ning Rongyue was still in a solemn mood with a solemn face.

However, when the cumbersome palace dress made her sweat like rain, she could only think bitterly, thanks to the shamido in Lin'an temple. Otherwise, with so many steps, how could she have two shamidos every nine steps?

Lu Chang noticed that Ning Rongyue was out of breath. He hesitated for a moment to get close to Ning Rongyue.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden touch of Lu Chang surprised Ning Rongyue.

Lu Chang helped Ning Rongyue, almost lifting Ning Rongyue with his own arm: "this saves a little effort."

Ning Rongyue felt uncomfortable. Lu Chang said, "it's OK. Those generals are taking their wives with them."

Why only talk about generals? Because civil servants are too busy

Ning Rongyue's eyes aim at the prince Xiang with her own princess. Seeing this, she finally doesn't struggle any more.

In fact, she still has martial arts and internal power. She's tired, but she's far from exhausted. It's just that Lu Chang's actions still make her sweet.

On one side, situ Ling took a resentful look at his mother's father.

OK, no one loves the cabbage can only support themselves, situ Ling holding his breath to climb up.

Take another look at situ Xue, who is as sweaty as himself. There's another impetus in situ Ling's heart. Well, there's at least one brother in need. Ha ha.

Situ Xue secretly resents Lu Chang, who is not paying attention to himself.

I have twin love, Ning Rongyue, you can't be arrogant for long!

"Benefactor, at the last eighty-one level, nine to one."

At this time, the little monk, who was originally chanting sutras, suddenly put his hands together and said Amitabha.

Si Tu Mo, the leader, stopped at the sound of speech, and finally kowtowed every nine steps until he reached Lin'an temple!

Ning Rongyue looked up at the sky. The sun was almost in the middle of the sky. It was almost noon.

The civil and military officials behind situ Mo knelt down with him.

If you are sincere, you will be wise, but he doesn't believe in Buddhism or God!

Blessing day is an indispensable means to stabilize people's mind. Situ Mo knows this very well, and his eyes are full of ambition.

Before Lin'an temple.

Master yun'an and the host of Lin'an temple are waiting here in person.

Seeing that situ Mo ascended the summit first, master yun'an put his hands together: "Amitabha, benefactor, please."

Situ Mo also gave a gift, and then took a few imperial relatives into the Buddha Hall to pray and kneel down, while the rest of the civil and military officials tired into dead dogs prayed outside the Buddha Hall.

After releasing Ning Rongyue, Lu Chang lost his mind for a moment and strode into the Buddhist temple.

After kneeling down and offering incense, I finally have time to breathe.

All the civil and military officials can leave for a while, and then follow situ Mo down the mountain after lunch.

Tired to death, situ Ling had no strength to speak. She aimed at Liu Qinghe in the crowd and rushed over.

"Brother Qinghe, I'm tired to death. My legs hurt and my waist hurts. I hurt everywhere."

Although Liu Qinghe was helpless, he didn't escape her and let her rush into her arms to act as a coquetry.

The colleagues who saw this scene all showed an expression of understanding.

Liu Qingyan patted Liu Qinghe meaningfully, then took Chen Feng to one side to make room for them.

Lu Chang, who is also aware of this scene, unconsciously looks at Ning Rongyue, who is standing beside Fu Yinghe, while Xiaoyue is holding a hot tea snack.

Lu Chang's face darkened, and then he went to one side alone.

"Hey, boss, why don't you go to find your sister-in-law?"

Liu light proverb does not know where to come from, vows to give Lu Chang and Ning Rongyue assists.

"No need."

Ning Rongyue, who is walking this way, has a stiff step after hearing this sentence.

Yu Guang sees that Liu Qingyan, Ning Rongyue's hesitation, secretly scolds his eldest brother for being so stupid that he doesn't know that in Chen Feng's eyes