The killer concubine of the sick prince

The seriousness in Jiang Jiuyi's eyes frightened Zhao Ruixi, and his mind went blank for a moment. He reached out and hugged Jiang Jiuyi, "Never leave me, okay?"

Jiang Jiuyi never believed in promises, nor did she believe in eternity. At this moment, he actually had the urge to nod and agree.

"……it is good."

The days to come were monotonous but still interesting. Although he was confined in Prince Xi's mansion and could not go out, Zhao Ruixi obviously would not treat him badly.Prince Xi's mansion has been rebuilt, the yard has been made wider, and a special area has been set aside as a garden for enjoying the scenery.

The front yard was used as a place for Jiang Jiuyi to practice, and the forest became a place for him to enjoy arty.

In fact, it is not the case, the garden is densely built, and there are several huts hidden in it, and the hidden guards of Prince Xi's mansion temporarily rest in it.

At first, these hidden guards looked down on their princess who only had food all day long, but one day when Zhao Ruixi called someone to compete with them, thirty hidden guards took turns to fight but failed to knock down the seemingly weak After becoming the princess, this group of people really regarded Jiang Jiuyi as their master.

Some of the secret guards in Prince Xi's Mansion were left behind by the Su family, and some were raised by Zhao Ruixi himself later, but they were always his own strength.

In the blink of an eye, it was April. During these two months, Lu Wenqing was accused of being married to the seventh prince. Emperor Meng Qing wanted to point out another marriage to the fifth prince, but was stopped by the empress and the fifth prince.

The fifth prince came to Prince Xi's mansion on the day of the wedding, and he hesitated for a long time to say that he actually already has someone he likes.

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Jiuyi with extreme embarrassment, and Zhao Ruixi was so angry that he almost threw him out.

Then the fifth prince gasped and said that he liked Jiang Jiuyi's sister.

Zhao Ruixi let out a "heh" expressionless, thinking that what Zhao Ruiyi said was farting.

After entering April, the first major event that the government must be busy with is the national sacrifice.

Prince Xi's Mansion got the permission to lift the ban on the first night before setting off to Tianzi Mountain to worship heaven, allowing them to go to Tianzi Mountain to worship heaven together.

When receiving the communication, Zhao Ruixi was reading the information from the informant.

After answering the summons in the front hall, and casually rewarding some silver taels, Zhao Ruixi left the edict on the table and beckoned Jiang Jiuyi to come over.

"Yi'er, look."

Jiang Jiuyi is now literate, so she read the secret letter in three seconds. It said that there was a riot in the northwest, but it was true that the power was not as good as before, and there were constant infighting among the several tribes, but still no information about the eldest princess was found. information.

Zhao Ruixi sneered, "Instead of praying for good weather, it's better to pray that his throne can sit securely."

This great honor——is finally going to be lively.

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On the fifth day of April, the Son of Heaven sacrifices to heaven.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

The guard of honor stretches from the altar of Tianzi Mountain to the foot of the mountain, and music is played on the mountain roads for dozens of miles. Along the way, people bow down and pray for good weather. However, Jiang Jiuyi feels that the weather is already hot and dry, and feels that this year may not be a good year.

After Grain Rain, there was very little rain in the north of Darong, and the crops did not grow well.This is bad news for farmers who still depend on the sky for food.

Jiang Jiuyi once went to war-torn countries to perform missions. Those places were full of wars, the people were displaced, and there was no food and clothing. Drought, it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is about to perish.

I really don't know how long Emperor Meng Qing's political ability can last with the combination of internal and external troubles at that time.

Zhao Ruixi's body is still not well, he is very weak, and he can't see the wind or bear the tiredness, but this sacrifice to the sky wants people to climb up to the top of Tianzi Mountain step by step.

It stands to reason that Jiang Jiuyi should follow the team of female relatives to go up step by step, but Zhao Ruixi's physical condition makes people worry. The other princes are walking fast, and they have already gone up first. Now only Zhao Ruixi is left slowly falling at the end .

Without even thinking about it, he left the team and helped Zhao Ruixi go forward.

As for other people's comments and Zhao Ruixi's resistance?

Does Jiang Jiuyi eat dry rice when he does?

To be honest, Jiang Jiuyi originally wanted to carry Zhao Ruixi on his back. He should be close to 1.7 meters tall now, and his strength is not small. It is more than enough to carry him up the mountain. Unfortunately, Zhao Ruixi felt ashamed and rejected him.

When the two of them finally went up the mountain, the eighth prince who was ready stood at the end of the line with a strange look of yin and yang, "Fourth brother, don't force yourself if your body doesn't look better, but maybe it will be better if you come to the ceremony to get lucky."

Zhao Ruixi turned a deaf ear to Zhao Ruiqi's ridicule, the Eighth Prince is a man who can't speak and do things without thinking, so it shouldn't be too easy to deal with him.

But Jiang Jiuyi felt blocked in her heart, and raised her hand to wipe the neck of the Eighth Prince. The timid Eighth Prince was immediately frightened into silence.

Helping Zhao Ruixi to the place where he should stand, Jiang Jiuyi repeatedly confirmed that he was fine, and then went to the place where he should stand, but even so, he kept his eyes on Zhao Ruixi's condition.

He was even signing sign language to the fifth prince, asking him to pay more attention to Zhao Ruixi's movements.

Soon, the ceremony will begin.

The solemn music sounded, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven began.

"In the 28th year of Weimengqing, at the age of Bingzi, at Wuwu in April, and Jiazi on the seventh day of Yue, he dared to declare in the mausoleum of Huangdi Xuanyuan's family: Weidi inherited the heaven and established the pole, and he will protect the people; a hundred kings will inherit each other forever. rely."

"According to the teachings of the ancestors, he inherited the state of Qin, and was ordered to go west and return to the mausoleum.

The king was born in ancient times, followed the heavens and established the pole, and became a democracy; the divine merit and virtue have been passed down to the present.

I promote the worship of the gods, and the mausoleum of the emperor is here, but it is very far away from last year; according to the classics, although I am deeply in love with my heart, I am born with stupidity, there are ancient and modern, and the folk customs are also different. Only the Holy God, law of all ages

Before the end of the first ceremony, Foke bowed to worship, sent civil servants respectfully, respectfully presented the sacrifices and silks, and only reported to the court, but the emperor Xinge.

The Holy Spirit is not ignorant, and it can accept it!Enjoy! "

After the sacrificial oration, there were 28 heavy drums, a total of 28 drums were played on both sides of the altar. After each drum, the sacrificial staff praised the achievements of Emperor Mengqing.

"Open the altar!"

The lingering blue smoke went straight up to the sky, and the flags fluttered in the wind of Tianzi Mountain. Jiang Jiuyi looked down on Emperor Meng Qing's appearance, and couldn't understand what was said in the lengthy sacrificial oration, let alone what was said in those polite words. What are the merits of Emperor Meng Qing?

But he thought, if there was a spirit from heaven, he would not choose such a cronyistic, self-serving and suspicious emperor.

Natural disasters are inevitable, and man-made disasters are deliberately indulged. In the hands of such an emperor, how can there be an enlightened and prosperous age?

His eyes skipped over the many princes, and finally stopped on the fifth prince Zhao Ruiyi.

And in his contact, it seems that only the fifth prince has such a mind and courage.