Consort, she is reborn

In a blink of an eye, the winter solstice, which is either expected or feared by many people, is here.

This year's winter seems to be particularly cold. It started to snow not long after the beginning of winter, and the day of the winter solstice was no exception. It was snowing all over the sky early in the morning.Open the window and look out, the world is covered by a vast expanse of white.

The winter solstice is not held in the palace, but in the circular mound in the southern suburbs.Fortunately, although the snow has been falling, the road from the capital to the Yuanqiu is not difficult to walk, so the procession of offering sacrifices to heaven set out from the imperial palace before dawn.

The eldest princess's car is very spacious, and only Tang Zhao and Ming Da are sitting in the car at the moment.

Xu Shi was too tired recently, and got up early today, Mingda felt a little sleepy after getting in the car.Tang Zhao lifted the curtain of the car to look out from time to time, but after looking several times, he did not see that the snow was decreasing.When the carriage drove out of the gate of the capital, she finally couldn't help but frowned and said, "The snow hasn't stopped, can the sacrifice to heaven continue today?"

Mingda was so sleepy that he cheered up and replied: "Sitian supervisor has calculated that the snow will stop later. Besides, it is not uncommon for snow to fall on the winter solstice. I have seen it in Jitian before. Taichang has its own rules and regulations."

Tang Zhao thought about it too, and when he turned his head and saw Mingda's sleepy look, he was immediately amused and distressed.So she stopped talking, stretched out her hand to hold Mingda in her arms, and softly comforted her: "Okay, it will take a while to get to Yuanqiu, so I won't talk anymore, Mingda, you should sleep for a while, too. I'll wake you up when I get there."

Mingda gave a dazed "hmm", rubbed his head in her arms, consciously found a comfortable position, and fell asleep smelling Tang Zhao's familiar breath.

With Tang Zhao watching over him, Mingda was always at ease, so he slept very deeply this time.

The long procession of offering sacrifices to heaven set off from the imperial palace at Yinshi, and arrived at Yuanqiu after traveling for more than two hours.Naturally, there were officials on the side of the Circular Mound to prepare for it. Those who swept the snow early in the morning greeted them, and even the side halls of the palace were swept and cleaned early, and earth dragons were set up, waiting for the emperor to lead all the officials to arrive.

When he was about to reach the place, Tang Zhaocai gently pushed Mingda awake: "Your Highness, wake up, we are almost there."

Mingda was sleeping soundly, and suddenly woke up, and the person who called her was the person she was most familiar with, subconsciously "hummed" twice, and acted coquettishly.When Tang Zhao yelled again, she even squeezed her head into Tang Zhao's arms, as if she was lying on the bed.

Tang Zhao looked amused, but

The carriage was almost here, but she couldn't let Mingda sleep anymore.

Ruthlessly pulling him out of his arms, Ming Da regained consciousness quickly after leaving Tang Zhao's arms.It's just that after fully waking up and realizing what she had done before, the eldest princess blushed unavoidably, and then patted her head when she thought of something. As expected, the neatly combed hair was a little loose, and she couldn't go out to meet people at all.

Mingda had no choice but to cast his eyes on Tang Zhao for help, his eyes were very pitiful: "Azhao..."

Tang Zhao couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, but didn't say anything. He consciously took out the comb from the hidden compartment at the side, and took off Mingda's bun to comb her again—today's sacrifice to heaven is solemn, and Mingda This body was also carefully dressed, and the combed hair was a bit more complicated than usual.Fortunately, after the two got married, Tang Zhao often combed her hair, otherwise he would have to call the maid to tidy up for Mingda.

Mingda sat obediently and let Tang Zhaoshi do whatever he wanted. He looked down and found that he had folded his clothes after falling asleep, so he lowered his eyes and smoothed them out.When Tang Zhao combed her hair and put on the hairpin ring again, she turned her head and helped Tang Zhao straighten her clothes.

Tang Zhao's body froze immediately as his soft little hands caressed the skirt of his clothes.Mingda noticed it naturally, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked up, and his beautiful eyes were even more radiant.

Tang Zhao knew that it was the little princess who wanted to find a way back, so he put the rest of the hairpin back into her hand angrily: "I will tidy it up myself, and His Highness can do it by himself." After speaking, he turned around and tidied up. own clothes.

Mingda was a little dumbfounded, holding a few hairpins and pleading softly: "Azhao, Azhao, don't be angry, I didn't mean it."

Her Royal Highness was coquettish for a while, but Tang Zhao finally put on all the hairpins for her.And when the two finished packing, the carriage had already arrived at Yuanqiu and stopped, and when they got off the carriage, they were a little later than the others.But fortunately, they are not the protagonists today. Whether it is the emperor offering sacrifices to heaven or the prince who is about to be enshrined, they are obviously more eye-catching.

Ming Da and Tang Zhao got out of the carriage, and saw that the father and son were being led to the palace by Taichang officials.

Xiao Songzhen always knew that the emperor's uncle was not in good health, so her mother had to share his worries for him, and was also busy with political affairs.But it wasn't until he was recognized as the prince and saw the emperor often when he moved into the palace that he had a definite understanding of his physical condition.

To be honest, going to the suburbs to sacrifice to the sky on a snowy day during the winter solstice may be an ordinary toss on ordinary people.But on his father's body, Xiao Songzhen was really worried that he would lose half his life by running this trip.Therefore, when he set off, he cheated on the emperor's imperial court, and it was rare for the emperor to see his well-behaved and obedient son so lively, so he let him go.

After walking for two hours, Song Zhen saw that the emperor drank medicine twice on the way-this was already a habit in Xiao Songzhen's eyes. It seemed that since he was admitted to the palace, the emperor took medicine more than eating. more.

The only thing that makes Song Zhen feel lucky is that today's soup is still useful.The sickly emperor was exhausted all the way, and when he arrived at the Circular Mound, he was not exhausted, on the contrary he seemed to be in good spirits.

Song Zhen touched the emperor's hand secretly again, feeling that it was not as cold as in the past, but rather warm, so he took a deep breath: "Father is in good health today, but don't be too tired. Worshiping heaven is tedious and tiring. What happened, and the weather is so cold now... If you fall ill again because of me, Ah Zhen will feel ashamed."

The emperor smiled when he heard the words, and raised his hand to touch the child's head, taking care not to mess up his neatly combed hair: "Ah Zhen is not alone in Li Chu, and Ah Zhen doesn't have to think too much."

As the voice fell, it happened that Huanqiu arrived, and Yu Chuan also stopped slowly.

Outside, there were officials sent by Taichang Temple to prepare for the round hill. They had been waiting in the snow for a long time. Seeing the emperor's arrival, they led the people forward and saluted: "Your Majesty is welcome."

Song Zhen in Yuchuli couldn't say anything more, he straightened his clothes, but saw that the emperor had got up and walked towards Yuchu.So the child hastily followed, and before leaving, he saw the fox-fur cloak lying aside, and hurriedly took it over, chased after him and put it on the emperor: "Father, be careful not to catch a cold."

The emperor was dressed quite thickly, and he wasn't actually cold, but seeing his son's actions felt ironic.

Neither side had any intention of staying outside during the snowy day. When the Taichang Temple officials received the emperor, they were too busy to welcome them to the palace, and said as they walked, "Sitian monitoring has calculated that the heavy snow will stop this afternoon. Your Majesty don't have to worry about it." A matter of offering sacrifices to heaven."

As Song Zhen said, offering sacrifices to heaven was originally a rather cumbersome task.According to common sense, the emperor should not come here temporarily today, but should rush to the palace with all the civil and military officials in advance, take a bath and fast, and make preparations in advance for the sacrifices to the heavens—such as the sacrifices and sacrificial vessels for the sacrifices. The emperor personally intervened to show his importance.

However, the emperor was not in good health, especially in winter, so although there was no delay in worshiping the heavens in previous years, the process of offering sacrifices to the heavens was simplified again and again.Up to now, the emperor does not need to give special orders, and the people in Taichang Temple have consciously relaxed the rules.

Even so, Song Zhen who was on the side still found it cumbersome when he heard the Taichang Temple officials talk about the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven.He looked at the emperor worriedly, but saw that his pale face was calm, obviously he had been prepared for this.

But feeling the cold wind blowing in front of him, he turned his head to look at the tall altar in the distance, and wanted to know how cold it was.

Song Zhen frowned, subconsciously turned around to look for A Niang, only to see that she had just got off the carriage supported by the son-in-law.You don't need to look closely at Song Zhen to know that the two of them must be sticky again at the moment, and have no time to pay attention to him at all.

The child couldn't help sighing, feeling that he really had a heart to fuck.

The hot air exhaled in winter condensed into water mist, which looked quite conspicuous, even the emperor who took half a step ahead noticed it.He turned back and patted the child's head again: "What is Ah Zhen sighing about?"

Song Zhen could only blink innocently: "It's nothing, I just think it's too cold today."

The emperor smiled, then took Song Zhen's hand and led him into the palace together.It was the first time for the officials who followed the father and son to see the two of them getting along. Seeing the emperor's unabashed closeness to Song Zhen, they had different thoughts for a while.

The civil and military officials followed the emperor into the palace next to the Circular Mound to rest for a while, and the weather, according to Si Tian's monitoring, was considered ready, and the snow that had fallen all morning gradually stopped by noon.At a later time, when it was the auspicious time for offering sacrifices to heaven, the thick clouds in the sky parted a little, revealing a few rays of dazzling sky light.

The snow had stopped, but the wind hadn't stopped. Before the sacrifice, Ming Da paid a special visit to the emperor.

Surprised by the emperor's good condition today, Ming Da conveniently stuffed some things to protect the emperor from the cold: "I know that the people in the palace must have made all the preparations for the emperor, but I can give these to the emperor, and I can feel at ease." .”

Scarves, armholes, hand stoves... everything is a good thing to keep out the cold, but it is probably a joke to say that these things can be used when offering sacrifices to heaven.After all, it's kneeling and praying. How can there be a chance to hold back after going through various rituals?

But the emperor still took it. Seeing the obvious worry in the eyes of the emperor, he still smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, the sacrifice to heaven is only an hour today, and Taichang Temple has streamlined the process again, and it will be over soon."

Mingda had no choice but to nod his head, and really wanted to put on a thick fox fur coat over the emperor's crown clothes, but unfortunately, this kind of thinking was just a matter of thought.

Not long after, the auspicious time was approaching, and the emperor led his ministers out of the palace and headed for the Circular Mound.

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