Chapter 112 Smart Sign

On the third day of March, the sacrificial ceremony was held as scheduled.

He Liancheng entered the palace early in the morning. This time, the emperor appointed him to arrange security matters, and he naturally did his best.

The people in the capital are talking about it, some praising the emperor's benevolence, some scolding corrupt officials, and more going to see the lively.

Sacrifice to the sky is what all the ancestors must do since the founding of Luoyu. One is to pray for the prosperity of the country, and the other is to pray for good weather. In fact, the sacrifice to heaven is just a show to reassure the people and let them know that the emperor is thinking about them.

Like in previous years, after a series of tedious processes, the emperor and the queen went to Changshou Temple to rest.

The queen forced a smile all the way, and after arriving at the Changshou Temple, she showed a haggard attitude. In previous years, Qi'er was accompanied, but this year things were different. Especially after seeing Shen Muchen, she felt more irritable. Although Qi'er rebelled alone, if she was not worried about Shen Muchen's threat, why did Qi'er have to rebel?

These days, she has been cold to Shen Muchen, and her biological mother Zhuang Guifei has not given a good face. They are also knowledgeable and always avoid giving way when they see themselves.

Shen Murou is not the first time to come here. She is very familiar with the shape of the road here. She ran to Mo Qingwu's residence early in the morning. Mo Qingwu had to complain about Mo Qingcheng and told her to take good care of Liu Qing. Shen Murou promised but was not very happy.

Now that Liu Qing is crazy, it's too late to avoid her. Who will come forward? Besides, in the past, she helped Liu Qing and wanted to use her to deal with Mo Qingcheng. Now she is a useless person. Of course, she is too lazy to care about it.

The Changshou Temple was silent, and everyone was sincerely afraid of bumping into the emperor and the queen, but the Mo family was happy and colorful at this moment.

"Combing to the head, you don't have to worry about wealth; the second combing to the hair, you are disease-free and worry-free; the third combing to the hair, you will have many children and longevity; then combing to the end, you will raise the case and eyebrows; the second combing to the end, you will fly together; three combing to the end, and you will always be united. There is a head and a tail, rich and noble. Yan'er helped the cuckoo dress up while singing.

Dujuan's face was full of red clouds and delicate. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't believe that she was already a bride.

Mo Qingcheng sat calmly and drank tea. Du Ju had no relatives, and the general's mansion was her mother's home. Recalling that when he got married, his grandfather was busy taking care of the guests. Although he invited Xi Niang, he was always an outsider and did things with money. How could anyone be so sincere?

After combing his hair, Mo Qingcheng personally helped the cuckoo put on a phoenix crown, covered the red head, and ordered a few words before sending the sedan chair.

Only the sound of a salute outside was heard, and the sound of the loudspeaker also sounded, which means that the auspicious time has come. Walking all the way out of the courtyard, Yan'er distributed wedding cakes and candy all the way.

Outside the main door, Xi Niang was already waiting there. Seeing the cuckoo coming, she greeted her, took the cuckoo from Yan'er's hand, and personally sent her to the sedan chair. At that time, Du Jun lifted the lid and looked reluctantly at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng smiled, and then she put down the curtain of the sedan chair with tears.

"Ah, madam!" Yan'er suddenly exclaimed, as if she remembered something, "Our house hasn't sent anyone there yet. After a while, the cuckoo toasts tea..."

Mo Qingcheng frowned and forgot about it. According to reason, Liu Qing is the mistress, and she is indispensable for this master's marriage, but now she can't talk well, let alone the master's marriage.

"Madam, what should I do?" Yan'er was so anxious that she jumped aside.

Where's Uncle Zhong? He is also an elder and a trusted person in the general's mansion. He can't go best!" Mo Qingcheng is in a hurry to grow wisdom.

"My father went to see him off. When he arrived at the Fu family, he had to count the dowry in person. He was worried that others could not do it, so he went there in person!"

How can this be good? If there is not even a married man, wouldn't it be said by outsiders that there is no one in her mother's family? I'm afraid the Fu family will despise her because they think that the general's mansion does not pay attention to the cuckoo.

At this time, He Liancheng hasn't come back yet, and there is not even a negotiable person.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Qingcheng decided to find his grandfather. Although Du Kuan had nothing to do with the Li family, Li Mu was the prime minister, high, powerful and loved. If he married, he would be much more decent than Liu Qing.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingcheng said to Yaner, "Get ready and go to Li's house!"

"Is it too late?" Yan'er looked at her worriedly. It would take at least half an hour from the general's mansion to Li's house, and then from Li's mansion to Fu's house. At that time, the cuckoo had been sent to the bridal chamber.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. His grandfather was so old that he couldn't afford to run around. I'm afraid it's too late to arrive at the Fu family.

"Can I help you?" With a gloomy voice with expectation, Shen Mushu appeared at the door in a purple robe at the right time, and his handsome posture suddenly attracted countless people's eyes. But he seemed to turn a blind eye and walked straight towards Mo Qingcheng.

"Wen Wang, what are you doing here?" Yan'er glanced at him and said angrily. It's messy enough now. What's wrong with him?

Shen Mushu looked at Yaner with dissatisfaction. Why did the little girl look angry every time she saw herself, as if she had bullied her?

"Changshou'an is all women's. It's inconvenient for me to stay, so I came back first. I happened to pass by the general's mansion and came to have a look when I saw a sedan chair coming out!" Shen Mushu said without blushing and heartbeat.

Yan'er rolled her eyes. How could she pass by the general's mansion from Changshou'an to Wenwang Mansion? He obviously wanted to find an excuse to find his wife!

In fact, Shen Mushu inserted a needle in the crack. He saw that He Liancheng could not come back in Changshou'an for a while, so he took advantage of this opportunity to take a look at Moqing City.

Mo Qingcheng didn't think so much for a moment and said bluntly, "The prince came just in time. The cuckoo got married, and there was no one in the general's mansion to marry on his behalf. I don't know if the prince can do it for him?"

Cuckoo? Master marriage? Shen Mushu was confused and frowned slightly. As soon as he heard the name Dujuan, he knew that he was a maid. How could his own prince marry a maid?

"If the prince feels inconvenient, forget it!" Mo Qingcheng saw his hesitation and said lightly. After all, he is a prince, and it is unreasonable to attend the wedding banquet of ordinary people, let alone the master marriage!

"I'll help you!" When Shen Mushu saw that Mo Qingcheng turned around and was about to leave, he hurriedly grabbed her arm and stirred a wave in his eyes. He just couldn't see her sad.

Mo Qingcheng smiled and naturally withdrew his hand: "Then it's hard for you, Prince!"

Later, she said to Yan'er, "Bear my white blade!"

"No, I rode here!" Shen Mushu knew that it should not be too late, so he took a deep look and turned around and rode on the team to follow the send-off team.

The wedding banquet of the Fu family was full of glory because of the arrival of Shen Mushu, and visitors speculated about the relationship between the Fu family and Wenwang. For a while, the marriage was hyped up, and the gift-goers almost broke through the threshold of the Fu family. Since then, Fu Yu's official career has been rising all the way. The Fu family is also grateful to Du Zhuan and dare not neglect it. This is the later Words.

However, he said that after sending the cuckoo away, Mo Qingcheng was sad. He was even more depressed when he thought that An Xian was far away from the imperial mausoleum and Yan'er would also get married in the future.

At this moment, the Empress rested for a moment in Changshou Temple, ate some fast food, and recovered a little, so she asked the abbot to arrange for a signature. In previous years, she was looking for national luck and happiness, but today she only wants to seek misfortune and happiness for Shen Muqi. After all, Shen Muqi is her only son. No matter how big a mistake he makes, the mother always remembers it.

The abbot ordered to go down, and the nuns in the nuns arranged it. Jing'an took advantage of this time to secretly change the pre-prepared signatures and hid them in their broad sleeves.

The queen waved her hand, and several maids of honor retreated, leaving only two confidants by her side. The nuns here have already been removed, and there are only a few senior masters left. Jing'an's heart hung in her throat for fear that the queen would find the tricks in it.

"Queen, it's time to start!" The abbot lit the incense and retreated to the side and said respectfully.

"Well", the queen snorted lazily, and the two sisters helped the queen to walk to the futon. The abbot deliberately placed two futons, and the queen knelt down without any pain.

"Buddha bless, may my son be safe and smooth, and one day he can return to Kyoto, Amitabha!" After saying that, he kowtowed to the Buddha and shook it.

Everyone stared breathily and their hearts beat, afraid that the queen would win the next draw. In case the queen was angry, they would not be able to eat it.

"Bang!" A spiritual sign came out. The queen hesitated for a moment, picked up the spiritual sign and meditated in her heart: Yuezhaotian's house was quiet, and suddenly she was unconscious by clouds and fog. Except for the dancer Yunxia, she changed her behavior at this time.

She understood the first two sentences, which was nothing more than saying that Qi'er had encountered a change, but she was puzzled in the last two sentences.

"Abbot, take a look!" The queen got up and handed the spiritual signature to the Mother, who handed it to the abbot again.

Strange! Why have you never seen this spiritual sign? The abbot frowned slightly and suddenly became nervous, but she dared not show it in front of the queen. As an abbot, I can't even figure out a sign. If this spreads, wouldn't it be laughed at? Changshou Temple is also the first nunnery in Kyoto in vain. I'm afraid no one will come to the nunnery to serve incense in the future!

"How about it?" The queen saw her change and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

The abbot's face changed greatly, and his voice trembled and said, "Go back to the Empress, this sign is signed! The hexagram covers the moon with clouds and fog, and everything is old-fashioned!"

The queen was not different, but said lightly, "Can the abbot have a way to release the visa?"

"The last two sentences of the signature said that the dancer must be eliminated to dissipate the clouds, and the faster the better!" The abbot lowered his head and did not dare to look at the queen's face. According to the literal meaning of the spiritual sign, this is also the same.

"Dancing girl?" The queen pondered slightly. There were no dancers around Qi'er. How could she say anything about it?

"It must be the eight characters of this woman's birthday and the eight characters of the person sought by the queen, so it brings disaster!" The abbot added that she was not sure and could only guess according to the literal meaning.

In ancient times, Ji referred not only to women who were engaged in singing and dancing, but also called Ji.

The relationship between each other must be the opposite person day and night, except between relatives, it is between husband and wife.

How smart the queen is, she suddenly thought of Mo Qingwu. Mo Qingwu is not only Qier's concubine, but also has the word "dance" in her name. This "dance girl" does not refer to the singing prostitute at all, but to Mo Qingwu!

Speaking of this daughter-in-law, the queen is not very satisfied. I heard that after marrying Qi'er, she is not only extravagant, but also arrogant. She often helps her father Mo Ruwen with illegal things through Qi'er's name, which is far worse than An Xian in the main room. It seems that she can't tolerate it for a long time when she became a monk and took the initiative to pray for Qi'er.

"That's all, I'll know when I go back and check it!" The queen rubbed her temples and said quietly, "After leaving the palace for a long time, it's time to go back. I'm going to see the emperor!"

The emperor doesn't like the smell of smoke and doesn't believe in Buddhism. At this moment, he is playing chess with Helian in the side hall. The food in the temple was too light. He only moved a few chopsticks and lost his appetite. At this time, he felt a little hungry after playing chess, so he ate a few cakes and felt dry for a moment.

"Come on, let's have tea!"

"Yes, your Majesty!" Hearing a charming sound, a beautiful little nun came forward with tea, and suddenly a fragrance of flowers came over.

He Liancheng was concentrating on playing chess and didn't pay much attention, but the emperor looked at her in a daze, thinking that she was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Ah!" The little nun shook her hand and sprinkled the tea on the emperor's hand. She turned pale in surprise and quickly knelt on the ground: "Damn it, please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter!" The emperor smiled angrily and reached out to help her up, but her legs were soft and fell into the emperor's arms.

This shy scene did not escape the queen's eyes, and her original desire burst out again. "Wu'er, why don't you come here to recite scriptures and recite Buddha for Qi'er?" Don't be angry and arrogant in your words.

Mo Qingwu was shocked. She didn't expect that the Empress would have finished begging for the signature so soon. Suddenly, she trembled all over and knelt on the ground and couldn't say a word.

Helian came to know that something was wrong, so he found an excuse to go out of the hall.

"Huh... Shameless thing, seduced Qi Er and still wants to seduce the emperor!" The queen changed her face and looked at her with contempt.

"Queen, are you...is she..." The emperor looked at Mo Qingwu and had nothing to say for a moment.

No wonder the emperor didn't know Mo Qingwu. He only saw Mo Qingwu at Shen Muchen's banquet and was not very impressed with her. Usually, Shen Muqi did not take Mo Qingwu to welcome the emperor, so there was an embarrassing scene just now.

This ink dance originally wanted to save her life, but now it seems completely unnecessary.

Seducing the emperor is a crime, and disloyalty to Qi'er is another crime!

What's the use of such a charming woman!

What's more, she made Qi Erke look like this!

The queen's eyes were stunned and said to the matan beside her, "Please invite the abbot. I have something to tell her."

Mo Qingwu knelt on the ground in fear, only begging Shen Murou to come and save her. In fact, Shen Murou hid inside and watched, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She had never seen her mother get so angry. If the mother knew about this, she would have been angry with her. She still remembered the indifference to her mother when she went to see her eldest brother off last time!

The abbot rushed to the side hall in a hurry and saw Mo Qingwu kneeling on the ground and trembling all over. The emperor and queen were expressionless. She knew that Mo Qingwu must have caused a big disaster. Her legs suddenly trembled blandly and her back was soaked in a large area.