Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 327: Sacrifice and pray for leaving the palace.

Pray to God, I hope there are fewer time travelers and task takers who cause trouble.

Otherwise, if one comes from time to time and causes some damage, it will really affect your mood.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened this time.

Fusu is fine, just suffering some minor skin injuries.

What if Fusu died?

Also, what if there is another tasker next time who possesses Fusu or Ying Yinman, or Ying Zheng or her? What should we do then?

It’s better to worship and get rid of the bad luck.

May God bless me too.

May she, Zhengge, Yin Man, Fusu, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian and other people be safe and healthy.

"Okay, I'll take care of this matter." Ying Zheng said.

After that, Shen An, the official in charge of sacrificial rituals, was summoned into the palace.

Ying Zheng entrusted him with the task of offering sacrifices to the sky and burning incense.

There are many things that need to be prepared for the sacrifice, so wait until everything is ready.

By the day of the sacrifice, more than a month had passed.

It's still dark.

Qi Pan had already put on his official uniform and hair crown with the help of seven or eight palace maids.

"Master, do you still want to wear this jade?"

A palace maid was holding a piece of auspicious cloud jade carefully.

Qi Pan glanced at it and said, "Wear it."

"promise."

The palace maid gave Qi Pan the auspicious cloud jade and hung it around his waist.

After packing up, Qipan walked out of the inner hall.

Eleven and Twelve, who were standing outside waiting, saw Qi Pan coming out and hurriedly followed him.

Halfway through the journey, after meeting up with Ying Zheng, Qi Pan and Ying Zheng and his party headed towards the altar.

Fusu, Ying Yinman, and a group of ministers, all dressed in official uniforms, had already lined up and were waiting beside the altar.

It was just getting light at this time.

When the first ray of golden light from the horizon shone through the clouds onto the altar.

Ying Zheng and Qi Pan held three incense sticks in their hands and inserted them into the incense burner.

Worship and silent meditation.

Then came Fusu, Ying Yinman, and then Ying Zheng's other children.

Finally, the ministers came forward one by one and inserted the incense in their hands into the incense burner.

By the time the sacrifice was over, it was already noon.

After the banquet in the palace, all the ministers left the palace and returned to their homes.

The weather was hot and Qi Pan had no appetite, so he just ate a simple meal.

After returning to the bedroom, Xia Lin brought the palace servants to deliver meals.

"Master, this is sent to you by His Majesty's order."

"Your Majesty knows that you didn't eat much during the meal, so he specially asked the kitchen to prepare some porridge and sweet soup. Would you like to try it?"

"bring here."

Qi Pan sat on the chair with his back leaning against the backrest.

This morning, I am really exhausted.

Xia Lin placed a bowl of porridge and two bowls of sweet soup on the table, bowed and left.

Qi Pan felt a little hungry when he looked at the porridge and sweet soup in front of him.

After one bite, my appetite was whetted.

In a short while, he had finished a bowl of porridge and two bowls of sweet soup.

She is really hungry.

She got up before dawn in the morning and ate a bowl of meat porridge in the middle until the end of the sacrifice.

At the banquet just now, she only ate two bites.

I'm really hungry.

After sitting and resting for a while, the palace maid took off the hair crown on Qi Pan's head.

Then he took off her official uniform.

Qi Pan asked all the palace people to leave, took off her inner clothes, took a bath, changed her clothes, and then lay down on the bed.

She needs to catch up on some sleep.

As soon as he lay down, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened the photo album.

Browse the photos and videos saved in it.

During the sacrifice, Qi Pan took some videos.

Sometimes, she always felt like she was dreaming.

Maybe when I woke up that day, the dream was over.

You will find that everything here is fake.

It's just a dream.

She always couldn't help taking pictures and videos with her mobile phone.

Even if one day I wake up and find that she has returned to the modern era.

You can also look through your phone to see the photos and videos inside.

As long as these photos and videos exist, it means that she is not dreaming.

It's all true.

Qi Pan moved his fingers and uploaded all the photos and videos to the network disk for backup.

After doing all this, she turned off her cell phone, covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

............

"Master, do you want to move out of the palace?" Ying Zheng asked.

what?

Live out of the palace? ?

Qi Pan looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously, "Brother, do you have any ideas?"

Is it because she lives in the palace that people start to talk bad about her?

Also.

Now that she has regained her female identity, it would be easy for her to attract gossip if she continued to live in the palace.

She can't bring bad luck to Brother Zheng.

"I'm just worried that someone might make some bad assumptions about the Imperial Master."

"I don't want those people to influence you."

"If you don't want to move out of the palace, I can also deal with those remarks."

Ying Zheng said.

Although some ministers did not say anything in person, the Black Ice Guards sent back the news.

There were still many people, even the common people in Xianyang, who were discussing it secretly.

He said he wished for a woman to live alone in the palace.

There must be something fishy going on between him and her.

There was even talk that he wanted to make Qi Pan the queen.

Although Ying Zheng also used strong measures to suppress these remarks.

But as long as I hope to live in the palace for one day, these rumors will not disappear.

He didn't want Qi Pan to have a bad reputation.

Fame is nothing but an external thing to him.

He can not care, but he cannot not care about prayer.

"Okay, I'll move out of the palace." Qi Pan said.

It’s also good to live outside the palace.

I don’t know why, but when Qi Pan said this, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Ying Zheng also felt a little uncomfortable, but he concealed it very well.

"Okay, does the Imperial Master have any requirements for the location and environment?"

Ying Zheng opened the map of Xianyang and pointed out several locations.

"These places are all good. Which one do you like, Master?"

"It's chosen. I'll order the craftsmen to build a palace for the Imperial Master."

"Once it's built, the Imperial Master will move over there."

Qi Pan looked at the places Ying Zheng had just pointed out and chose one far away from the downtown area.

A relatively quiet place close to the mountains and forests.

"Here, near the forest."

"You can let Wangcai run around on weekdays without worrying about scaring people or making him feel suffocated."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng replied, "Then I will give you this place and the surrounding mountains and forests."

"Then let the craftsmen fence off this mountain forest and use it as your backyard."

"And this residence of the Imperial Master, do you have any requests?"

Qi Pan thought for a moment and said, "Just follow the regulations."

"Dig a lotus pond in the mansion and build a swing."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng replied, "I will tell the craftsmen."

Ying Zheng thought about building a pavilion in the center of the lotus pond.

When the pond is full of lotus leaves, the imperial teacher can go to the pavilion to admire the lotus.

The fence of this pavilion needs to be made higher.

So as to avoid accidentally falling into the water.