The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

In a blink of an eye, it was December.

Great Wei is located in the temperate zone, with four distinct seasons, and this winter is colder than before.

Su Yun opened his eyes in the warm room. It was just after Yinshi, and the sky was not yet bright, but there was some whiteness outside the window.

Su Yun put on his clothes and walked to the window. He opened the window and looked at it. The cold wind that hit him instantly woke him up.

Thin snow fell from the sky, half a finger-high snow was accumulated on the window sill, the roof, road, and flowers were covered with a thin layer of snow, reflecting the light under the moonlight, and everything in the world was a vast expanse of white.

This is the first snow this year. In a blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since Brother Huang passed away.

Su Yun looked at the cold full moon, lost in thought.

However, he quickly put his aimless thoughts back, because there is still one important thing to do today.

Today is the winter solstice, which is not only the day when the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth change, and the yang energy begins to move, but also the most grand day of worshiping the sky in a year.

Su Yun called the servant, and put on the complicated dress under the service of the servant.

The Great Wei belongs to water and is still black.

On weekdays, most of Su Yun's court clothes were bright yellow, and he would only wear this solemn black dress during ceremonies and sacrifices.

The dress made of special material is very heavy, covered with exquisite embroidery, the front is a golden dragon playing with pearls, surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, and the dragon is vivid.

On the reverse side, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and water are embroidered, which are extremely brilliant and atmospheric.

The neckline and cuffs are edged with red edges, and are decorated with dark golden auspicious cloud patterns. The toga has large sleeves, and it is thick and shows a special solemnity.

Then put on the five-color beaded crown with twelve colored beads. This dress weighs at least twenty catties.

Su Yun couldn't help sighing, it really wasn't easy being an emperor.

On the day of offering sacrifices to the heaven, one had to wear a [-]-jin dress, walk a few miles with the courtiers, and then participate in nearly two hours of complicated etiquette.

It's still the middle of winter, and it's really hard to bear if you're not in good health.

After a simple breakfast that was all vegetarian, Su Yun rushed to the altar in a dragon chariot under the misty moonlight.

The place where the altar is located is called the Great Sacrifice Hall, and in the middle is a three-story white marble round altar, called the Circular Mound.

A series of sacrificial offerings and sacrificial utensils are enshrined in layers on the top, surrounded by five-color flags representing the five elements. On the top layer, in addition to the god card of the emperor, there is also a huge bronze sacrificial furnace.

Holding Zhengui carved from white jade, Su Yun saluted under the guidance of the ritual officer.

Burning incense, kneeling, reciting congratulations... It took an hour to walk, even with Su Yun's physical strength, his forehead was slightly sweaty under the cold winter with light snow.

Finally came the last step, sending the sacrifices into the smoldering furnace for burning.

Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief, took the torch from the ceremony officer, lit the sacrifice, and watched the light smoke become a straight line and float up into the sky.

Just when the light smoke was in the sky, Xiaoxue, which had been falling for half a day, suddenly stopped.

The gray sky looked like an egg with a broken shell, and a few strands of golden sunlight peeked out from the cloudy clouds.

The rays of light began to expand from the top of the altar, and after a while, a huge golden beam of light shone on the altar.

Su Yun looked up at the sky, his handsome face was radiant in the golden sunlight, extremely majestic, like a god descending from the earth.

This miraculous scene instantly shocked everyone present.

I don't know who was the first to shout "God Bless the Great Wei", and the sound of "God Bless the Great Wei" slowly resounded from the sacrificial field, and finally, all the voices converged into a tidy wave, almost breaking the sky.

Su Yun looked around at all the ministers around him, some were terrified, some were crying with excitement, and some were ecstatic.

He looked at the excited faces and heard the excited voices, a feeling he had never experienced before flooded his heart.

This is his country, his subjects. They respect him, rely on him, and expect that he can bring them a better life.

The rise and fall of the country, the honor and disgrace, are all in his mind. The weight of the country and the people is as heavy as the dress on his body.

He raised his face, looked at the sky where the clouds had cleared and the mist cleared, and he thought silently, Brother Huang, is this the country you have always shouldered?Indeed, very heavy.

As soon as Su Yun raised his hand, the cheering officials finally stopped.

Su Yun saluted everyone seriously, his face was full of determination, "God bless Wei.

I will definitely live up to the country! "

This fantasy-filled sacrifice was finally over. Su Yun sat on the dragon chariot with a canopy on the top and veils all around, and found that the servants around him looked at him differently.

Filled with a kind of awe that was not there before.

I couldn't help laughing in my heart, it really is an era of superstition for the whole people.

Suddenly, Su Yun felt a very scorching gaze.

Su Yun, who is particularly sensitive to perception, looked along his line of sight and met a pair of familiar eyes.

It was her, Su Yun panicked, but looked away casually.

That scorching gaze became more urgent, and Su Yun could feel the intense emotion of the owner of the gaze, and it was unbelievable.

Did you recognize it?

Su Yun was sitting upright, but he was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

What should I do if I do get recognized?

By the way, kit!

Su Yun's eyes lit up, Brother Huang must have someone behind him, and I just need to hand over the kit to her when the time comes.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt a little more at ease, but for some reason, Su Yun was still faintly restless.

"Not him! Not him! Not him!"

Sitting in the carriage, Wu Ying fixed her eyes on that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, tightly clutching the handkerchief in her hands, almost tearing the handkerchief to pieces.

Although that person looked exactly like Su Jing, his intuition told him that it was definitely not him.

She stared at the figure without blinking her eyes, while thinking in a panic.

It's not me, is something wrong?

Is it because he is not feeling well, or is there some other plan, or...or is it because his father has already attacked him?

While guessing, Wu Ying was burning with anxiety, and could hardly resist the urge to go out and ask for clarification.

No, Wu Ying lowered the curtain of the carriage, closed her eyes to calm herself down.

In case it was Su Jing's arrangement, wouldn't my going out spoil his plan? When he returns to the palace, I will go to see him tomorrow, so I must ask clearly.

After Wu Ying thought it through, she relaxed her breathing and calmed herself down slowly, "Let's go, go home."

Su Yun glanced at the carriage leaving slowly, and sighed.

It's a lie, and there will always be a day when it will be seen through.

Early the next morning, Su Yun really received the sign from Wu Ying.

Eunuch Hong looked at Su Yun's complex expression, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, how about I reply to your Majesty that His Majesty has something to discuss today, and I don't have time to see you?"

Su Yun waved his hand, and put the sign on the case calmly, "No need, let her see it."

Wu Ying stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation apprehensively, the surrounding maids had already been dismissed, after she saluted and looked up, her heart was suffocated.

"Why are you, what about others?"

"Queen, what does this mean?" Su Yun frowned slightly.

Wu Ying took a step forward, holding back her impatience, and said in a deep voice: "You are not Su Jing, let Su Jing come out and see me!"

Su Yun looked puzzled, "I'm not Su Jing, who else can I be? Queen, you haven't seen me for a while, so you can't recognize me?"

Wu Ying sneered, "I know him best in the whole world, no matter how much you pretend, I can recognize him at a glance.

Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, where did you hide Su Jing! "

It is definitely not an ordinary force that can quietly replace the head of a country. Besides the father's staff, who else?

Wu Ying made up her mind to ask her father Su Jing's whereabouts when she returned home.

Seeing Wu Ying's determined look, Su Yun sighed softly, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."

He took out a kit from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Ying, "Brother Huang asked me to give it to you."

Wu Ying took the kit with suspicion, opened it, and inside was a letter and half a piece of jade.

She stared at Yuhuang in a daze, then unfolded the letter paper tremblingly and slowly read it.

At the beginning, the eyes were still a little suspicious, but after a while, tears were streaming down the face.

She held the letter paper tightly in her hand, squatted down, and sobbed softly, obviously not very loudly, but the cry of suppressing grief gave people a feeling of heartbreak.

Even grief is depressing and gloomy.

Infected by Wu Ying's crying, Su Yun felt his nose turned sore, he turned his face away and silently accompanied Wu Ying.

At this time, all comfort is pale, and it would be better to let her vent.

After Wu Ying finished crying, she got up staggeringly, and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

The calm and self-sufficient mask was put on his face again, except for the red eye sockets, it was almost impossible to tell that this was the heartbroken person just now.

"You are his, brother?" Wu Ying looked at Su Yun with scrutiny, she did not completely trust her.

Su Yun nodded, showing his own gentle smile, "Yes, sister-in-law, I am Su Yun, and I grew up among the people."

Wu Ying seemed not used to this familiar face making such an expression, she turned her face slightly to look away.

But he sighed in his heart, it really was two people, he would never show such a gentle smile, even if he was in a good mood, the smile was a little bit heavy.

"He trusts you a lot."

Su Yun could see her thoughts, and restrained his smile, "Brother Huang, he is very kind to me."

"He..." Wu Ying said hesitantly, "Where is he buried?"

Su Yun lowered his head and said softly, "Sister-in-law, come with me."

Then he took Wu Ying to the secret room.

The author has something to say: The author is looking for a job recently, the interview is so tiring, I really want to write full-time _(:3∠)_

This volume, I always feel a bit heavy when I write it, probably the trick is like this, with its own abuse point.

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