The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 97 Blessing Ceremony
Simiaomiao and the others came to the foot of the imperial city, looking at the steps, she was sitting in a wheelchair, blushing slightly.

She has to jump up by herself, right?

Unexpectedly, just as Simiaomiao was holding his hands and wanted to stand up, Pei Qingshang pressed her shoulders, stretched out his right arm and passed under her skirt, and in the blink of an eye, he hugged Simiaomiao again.

After walking up two steps, Pei Qingshang still didn't forget to look back at Xie Anlan, his eyes were full of light clouds: "General Xie can carry a four-wheeled cart, right?"

Xie Anlan recovered from her surprise: "If you can... if you can't, there is still a pearl, don't worry!"

Xue Mingzhu took out a piece of sugar cake from her pocket and ate happily, when she heard the words, she was taken aback: "Why do you pull me! I can't move it."

"Eat so much meat and don't let it go to waste!"

Pei Qingshang hugged her in such a majestic way, Simiaomiao inevitably protested in a low voice: "Master Pei, don't there be palace people in this palace, so I don't want to bother you every time."

Pei Qingshang didn't look sideways, and just focused on holding her up the steps: "The palace lady is weak, what if I can't lift Your Highness steady and fall down the steps again?"

Makes sense.

Si Miaomiao chose to keep his mouth shut, but Si Lanyu, who was walking in front, looked back from time to time and gave Simiaomiao a complicated look that "he understands everything".

Night has fallen, and the sky is full of stars. Tomorrow is the first day of the New Year, and it must be a beautiful day with bright sunshine.

At this time, countless people had gathered under the city tower, and Simiao Miao looked in Pei Qingshang's arms, only to see crowds of people moving.Lanterns have been hung in the markets on both sides of the road under the city tower, and they are illuminated like daytime.

The street market not far away is full of traffic, lion and dragon dance teams are endless, and children run back and forth holding fireworks sticks.

The night wind came, blowing on her extremely gorgeous face, adding a few traces of gorgeous warmth.

When the blessing ceremony was about to begin, all the important officials of the court and the royal family and nobles had already boarded the tower.

Da Sunda’s Blessing Ceremony is held every New Year’s Eve, and the emperor will bless the people, that is, throwing medicine bags that symbolize exorcism from all diseases downstairs, or throwing peanuts, walnuts and other things to bring continuous good luck.

In the past, at such moments, ministers of the second rank and above would be present.Those relatives of the emperor will stand behind the emperor to witness this mighty momentum together.

Si Miaomiao was put in a wheelchair by Pei Qingshang. She looked at her little brother who looked like a milk dumpling because he was not as tall as the city wall, so he could only stand on a wooden pier, looking down with a serious face.

As soon as he probed, the people below let out the roar of the mountain and the tsunami.

Si Lanyu waved his small hand imposingly.

For some reason, Si Miaomiao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, became nervous.

Xue Mingzhu, who was standing beside her, was chewing on sugar cakes, wondering: "Miaomiao, why are you shaking your legs?"

"It's too boring, just shake casually."

Simiaomiao said so, but she was really nervous. This was the first time in her life that she stood in this position and was worshiped by all people.

She has never played this link in the game before, those people are like ants, she doesn't care about their life or death, because she feels that this group of people is just an abstract concept.

But now when she saw more and more people crowded under the city tower, she felt that everyone was a real person.

Simiaomiao restlessly put his left foot on top of his right foot.

The hour was approaching, and the little emperor was standing by the city wall, at the very head.

Not far behind him were the relatives of the emperor, followed by important officials of the court.

Si Lanyu turned her head and waved at Simiaomiao, calling softly, "Sister, come quickly! Stand beside me."

The palace lady pushed Simiaomiao's wheelchair to the little emperor's side, but because Simiaomiao was sitting, she was not as tall as her younger brother who was standing on the wooden pier.

She couldn't see below at all, and the people below couldn't see her either.

She is the only daughter left behind by the first emperor, and in the eyes of the common people, she is the eldest princess who does all kinds of evil and bullies the world.

So for such a blessing ceremony, she must show up and be present.

At this moment, the sky fireworks were in full bloom, all over the night sky, and the people cheered like a tide, followed by the explosion of firecrackers from far and near.

Their new year is coming.

Si Lanyu had already grabbed a handful of walnuts and threw them down the tower. Si Miaomiao forced herself to stand up, but she used too much force on one foot, and the injured toe couldn't bear the pressure. She leaned back again, and she was about to fall back into the chair.

Suddenly, Pei Qingshang stepped out from the courtiers. He stepped forward in two or three steps, and used his palms to support Simiaomiao's falling figure.

Pei Qingshang firmly supported her.

It's like he stood up to the backbone of this dynasty.

When the people below looked up and saw their eldest princess appearing, they shouted excitedly like a group of boiling fish, even though there were a few bad words calling her a wicked woman.

It was the first time for Simiaomiao to face such a situation. When she didn't know what to do, Pei Qingshang had already stuffed several medicine bags for her from behind.

She seemed to be guided, and threw the medicine bag downstairs. One of the old women squeezed in the crowd and was hit on the head by the medicine bag. After picking it up, she seemed to cry happily.

"God blesses me, I will live a long life!"

Afterwards, Simiaomiao and Si Lanyu finished distributing the things, and when Si Lanyu waved his hand, a singing eunuch announced the end of the blessing in a shrill voice.

Next, they will go to Yunli Hall to attend the palace banquet held in the palace.

The courtiers talked loudly and communicated as they walked down the steps.

But Simiaomiao and Pei Qingshang couldn't go, they had other arrangements.

Simiaomiao bought Xue Mingzhu with a piece of sugar cake, and she carried the wheelchair and went down the city wall avoiding the crowd.

Pei Qingshang hugged Simiao Miao and followed as if no one was there.

As soon as he landed, Si Miaomiao sat on the wheelchair and directed Pei Qingshang to quickly push the wheel: "Run!"

They flew away from the palace.

Looking at the backs of Pei Qingshang and Simiaomiao, Xie Anlan was puzzled: "Eh? Why did they leave the palace?"

Si Lanyu passed by her with her hands behind her back like a little adult, and smiled: "Don't you understand? Sister and Mrs. Pei will naturally spend New Year's Eve alone."

Outside the imperial city, the people who had just gathered under the city tower hadn't completely dispersed yet. Pei Qingshang put Simiao Miao into the carriage that had been prepared, and turned around to get on the shaft.

Simiaomiao opened the curtain of the car, and found that Xue Mingzhu, who was helping her carry the wheelchair, was standing there, drooling while watching a child eating pancakes.

Simiaomiao hurriedly called out in a low voice: "Pearl!"

Xue Mingzhu was unmoved, and the saliva was rushing from the corner of his mouth.

Simiaomiao was afraid that she would not be able to catch up with the New Year's banquet in Jinghe Village, so she had to use her trump card: "Xue Mingzhu! There is food here."

Xue Mingzhu looked over with watery eyes. She carried the wheelchair like walking on the ground, and came to the front of the carriage in three steps at a time: "Dear Miao Miao, hand over the food."

Simiaomiao stretched out his hand and grabbed her cheek: "Fuck you! Put the wheelchair in!"

Xue Mingzhu ignorantly loaded the four-wheeler into the carriage, and Pei Qingshang drove away.

Xue Mingzhu still stood there wondering: "Why didn't Miao Miao say, whose head did he eat?"

　I was deeply hit today, and I can only ask for everyone's votes to appease my little heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)