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An ominous omen, as soon as such words were uttered, the entire hall immediately flooded, and countless pairs of eyes quickly fixed on the bright red Yun Qingyan.
In such a holy ceremony, as the ancestor worshiper, after being washed by water, all the clothes turned into a rich blood color. Just like the white paper was polluted by ink, this washing ceremony was also polluted by Yun Qingyan.
Someone stood up, pointed at Yun Qingyan in the center of the hall, and sternly accused: "Your Majesty! This woman is unknown, and she cannot be allowed to continue the washing ceremony! Otherwise, I'm afraid I will provoke the wrath of the heavens!"
"That's right, Your Majesty! This is clearly God's refusal to allow Princess Mingyue to continue! Presumptuously following the ancestral precepts, the ancestors and ancestors have given warnings, and please dare to make a decision!"
"Women still can't be the host of this ancestor worship after all! This is treason!"
The veterans stood up one after another, and they were all filled with anger, as if Yun Qingyan had made some huge mistake.
The eyes of the other people in the hall were wide open and they didn't dare to speak, they could only vent their breath, staring at Yun Qingyan who was kneeling on the futon and remained unmoved. In this situation What exactly is Yun Qingyan going to do? How to resolve it?
Only Yun Yiyan was the happiest one, but he restrained himself very well, with a calm expression on his face, but he looked at Yun Qingyan who was pointed out by thousands of people with a sneer in his eyes, the situation he wanted was nothing less than this , this ominous omen covered Yun Qing's cigarette butt, and she would not be able to participate in the ancestor worship afterwards.
Of course, this is actually just for insurance, in case what happens next is not enough to shake Yun Qingyan's position as host.
Well, let the prince see how you can break through such a dead end like Yun Qingyan?
Yun Yeran's eyes were burning, and he looked at Yun Qingyan, who was covered in dazzling bright red.
She knelt and sat there quietly, not disturbed by everyone's accusations at all, her face was always quiet and elegant, she was not flustered, nor was it unexpected that this happened.
Yun Yeran made a decision at that moment, he said to the aggrieved ministers, "Shut up and sit down!"
All the ministers looked at Yun Yeran in a daze, apparently they didn't expect Yun Yeran to be able to protect Yun Qingyan to this extent.
"Cough, cough, cough" Ming Zhi, who was sitting beside him, suddenly covered his lips and coughed, his cold phoenix eyes only needed to glance at everyone, and it was frightening.
Mingzhi said softly: "This is the first ceremony, all ministers please don't make a lot of noise, otherwise you will be the ones who disturb the ancestors."
Everyone's faces turned pale, and no matter how angry they were, they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only grit their teeth and sit down.
Yun Yiyan's complexion also became extremely bad. Although he could have guessed the current situation a long time ago, but at this point, Yun Yiyan still didn't understandwhy did the emperor treat Yun Qingyan so differently? What kind of magical power does she have that can make her father break the ancestral precepts over and over again! ?
No one can answer Yun Yiyan.
With Yun Yeran and Mingzhi's words, the ceremony was finally able to continue. But Yun Qingyan's bright red clothes were really dazzling, and this so-called "washing" immediately changed its taste.
Seeing the end of the farce, Yun Qingyan raised her eyes to the priest at the side, and said coldly: "The ceremony continues."
The priest, who was stunned for a long time, shook his hand holding the branch, and quickly stirred it in the basin again, and sprinkled the water on Yun Qingyan's body.
The clothes on Yun Qingyan's body became more and more bright red. There were several places where they were white, but now they are all dyed red, and now they are completely bloody.
This is definitely not a good thing.
Those ministers looked at this change, and their faces became more and more bad. Several wanted to open their mouths to speak, but in the end they were forced by the horrifying Mingzhi to not dare to speak, and watched the ceremony of washing the flowers go on. .
After the water cleansed her body, Yun Qingyan's whole body was actually wet, and her long hair could only stick to her body after being hit by the water. She felt extremely uncomfortable, and the wound that never healed became itchy and painful because of the water.
Fortunately, rouge was applied on her face so that it would not be difficult for people to see that she was pale.
"Please preside over entering the floating platform." The two priests knelt down and said in unison.
Yun Qingyan stood up without hesitation. Kneeling on the futon for too long, she felt her legs were sore and numb, but she couldn't show it at all, so she could only forcefully suppress the discomfort of her legs and walk forward.
She walked into the circular groove, and the icy water directly covered her legs, and her body became extremely heavy.
When the clothes entered the water, they were as full of water as a sponge, and pressed heavily against her body, making it difficult for her to move even a single step.?.
Yun Qingyan crossed the water and quickly stepped on the floating platform. It was unstable and easily wobbled, and if she was not careful, she might fall off it in an instant.
However, this is not too serious a matter for Yun Qingyan, what is really important and which does not allow mistakes is yet to come.
Yun Qingyan stretched her arms and knelt down on the futon on the floating platform.
Yun Yiyan's gaze followed closely behind, and the next thing is where you will never recover, Yun Qingyan. At that time, no matter who protects you, you will not be able to escape!
After the ancestor worship presided over the cleansing of hands, he had to enter the floating platform and start to ask the gods.
This is a very strict process and cumbersome etiquette, a wrong step is a wrong step, and Yun Yiyan's insidiousness is here, he dug a hole for Yun Qingyan here, and now he wants to see Yun Qing with his own eyes Smoke jumped in.
Yun Qingyan clasped her hands together, and then said the sacrificial words needed to ask the gods. She bowed her head three times devoutly, and then stood up.
She needs to do a dance of asking God.
Originally, it was a sacrificial dance for men, so if Yun Qingyan, as a woman, wanted to perform standard movements, she had to use all her strength.
But fortunately, Yun Qingyan was originally a martial artist, and such a sacrificial dance just required a lot of energy for her.
The dance is beautiful, beautiful and amazing.
Whether it's the movements, the dance steps, or even the dance of the white silk with the maiden on the side, and the silk and bamboo vocal music used to accompany it, she did it perfectly without any mistakes.
However, Yun Yiyan looked at this scene, but his face became darker and darker.
How is this possible Yun Qingyan obviously learned all the etiquette for the state funeral, where did she learn such a cumbersome sacrificial dance? Not only that, such acquaintance is clearly a long study! ! !
Yun Yiyan's eyes widened, staring at Yun Qingyan who was still dancing on the floating platform, he couldn't believe it.
Yun Qingyan danced open and close, and as the silk and bamboo stopped, she danced perfectly, and she quickly knelt down, prostrating herself reverently.
"Dare to ask the ancestors, will the weather be good in the coming year?"
As soon as the voice fell, an astonishing scene appeared.
Yun Qingyan's body was originally like a gown soaked in blood, but suddenly a drastic change took place. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com