The king and his political opponents are innocent!

In the middle of the night, the knock on the door was very clear and powerful, but in the room, in the green gauze tent, it took Gu Qinghou a long time to distinguish the sound.He didn't pay attention to it at first, but the knock on the door refused to stop and continued.

He hugged the person in his arms, raised his glistening neck, restrained himself and said calmly, "Come in."

The outsider opened the door and entered, as if there was some important secret report, but... Although separated by a few veils, the noises, sex, and smells in the room made him immediately aware that something was wrong.

The visitor stood hesitantly in front of the hanging curtain, not knowing whether to open the door and exit immediately, or what to do.

After several hanging curtains, Gu Qinghou's calm voice came, "Say."

The visitor knelt down involuntarily, trembling, kowtowed, and said: "The villain should be damned... I want to report back to the master, just now there was a figure running away in a daze on the palace road! It was near our courtyard. Therefore, the villain immediately came to ask the master to show me .The search is underway."

After several hanging curtains, Gu Qinghou kept wiping away the condensed water droplets on his forehead, and said, "Go down."

The person below was supporting the bedpost, his bent waist was already sore and weak, and his legs were trembling and couldn't support it.He didn't care about other things, he struggled and leaned back, very frightened and said to Gu Qinghou: "It must be that person!"

Gu Qinghou restrained his random struggle.

King Rong had nowhere to go, so he had no choice but to hold on to his hand, his eyes filled with fear and fragility, and begged in a low voice: "Help me... save me..."

Running into a hunter's trap, hunted, like a homeless deer.

Gu Qinghou couldn't bear it, so he plundered a lot.The voice in the hanging curtain was mixed with weeping, and suddenly intensified.

Worship the heaven and the sun.

Before dawn, the palace sweeper bent over, held a broom, and silently cleaned the palace gate.Palace gates, courtyards, steps, and altars have been polished hundreds of times in the past few days, reflecting brightly.

The grand ceremony is divided into more than a dozen procedures, such as welcoming the emperor, laying jade and silk, entering the zu, initial offering, second offering, and final offering. It is complicated and has strict rules. The details must be accurate. The sacrifices will be inspected by Prince Rong five days ago. The emperor needs to start fasting three days before, and the blessing board needs to be written two days before, and the sacrificial vessels and animal sacrifices in the shrine need to be slaughtered one day before.

On that day, nine quarters before sunrise, all the officials of the emperor gathered, and seven quarters before sunrise, the Taihe bell rang, music and dance sounded, and the emperor got up to drive, and the grand ceremony began.

Now it is only nine quarters before sunrise, no matter the king, grandson or nobleman, the powerful ministers and officials are all ready to go, dressed solemnly, and come to the Heavenly Palace to stand by.

In the dark sky, King Ding walked into the team, couldn't hold back his smear and yawned. Behind him, King An tugged at his cuff, and whispered: "Look at the Gu family, just like their own family sacrifices, early in the morning They stand neatly."

King Ding glanced at the place where the Gu family gathered together, and said to King An in a low voice: "The last time I sacrificed to the heavens, the Ministry of Rituals was in a daze, and I missed a lantern! There are eighteen on the east side of the altar, but only seventeen on the west side of the altar! A bunch of people have caused a lot of trouble! Therefore, they are all cautious, and we should be more careful. Worshiping to heaven is a big deal, but in today's world, people are staring at us, so don't be caught by others!"

King An nodded, and King Ding looked at him, stunned for a moment, then circled around in place, and asked him in shock: "Where is the emperor brother! Where is King Rong!"

Wang An was stunned and looked around.But all the kings have arrived, but there is no trace of King Rong!

The two looked at each other, King Ding was anxious and angry, called the closest servant, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and invite him to King Rong's courtyard! It's just that he didn't arrive! Let him get up quickly!"

The servant cat walked out in small steps, and ran as soon as he entered the palace road. After a while, he ran back quickly, got into the crowd, and whispered to King Ding: "King Rong is not in the courtyard! The villain asked After seeing the people in the courtyard, they faltered and said that King Rong had gone out and hadn't returned yet!"

King Ding's cold sweat instantly covered his head.It was nine quarters before sunrise, the time for all the officials to gather had passed, and two quarters later the emperor was about to get up - if people shouted at this moment, saying that King Rong was late, the emperor would have to blame him!

King Ding wished he could stomp his feet on the spot, his mind was as chaotic as a war.

At this moment, Uncle Gu's Second Tang also felt strange, he stared at the prince for a while, and suddenly asked: "Why isn't King Rong here?"

King Ding and the others were silent, and the discussions among the ministers gradually arose.

Uncle Gu Ertang said loudly to the palace: "Why don't you invite him here?"

King An swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huang is not in his dormitory... he doesn't know where he went..."

Uncle Gu Ertang exploded on the spot, "He is so lazy and negligent about such a big event as offering sacrifices to the heavens! He simply doesn't know the seriousness, doesn't follow the rules, and is extremely nonsense!"

He called out to the guards loudly, "Send me an order, a battalion of guards will search for me from door to door, and even if I dig three feet, I must invite King Rong over!"

The prince's team lowered their heads even lower, and someone whispered: "Uncle Gu Guo hasn't seen anyone, why don't the search team invite him when they reach Uncle Gu?"

Someone in the Gu family immediately retorted, "Uncle Gu Guo must be by the Holy Majesty's side at this moment—this is an old rule. Whenever there is a big event, the Holy Majesty will ask his uncle to accompany him, and the two of them will come together. If you don't believe me, you can go and check it yourself..."

The two sides were arguing, Gu Qinghou was dressed in a black robe and came from a distance.

He stood on the steps, glanced down at the noisy courtiers, and said indifferently: "Why is it so lively?"

The ministers beside Uncle Gu Ertang rushed to salute him, saying: "Because His Royal Highness King Rong is coming, the ministers are discussing to send someone to invite him."

Mrs. Li stroked his beard and smiled softly, "Young people are prone to sleepiness. I remember that when Emperor Ruiwu offered sacrifices to the heavens, King Rong was still young and fell asleep late. No one could wake him up. In the end, he Emperor Rui Wu personally picked him up."

Uncle Gu Ertang's face was extremely stinky, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Why do we need one of us to carry him?"

King Ding bit the bullet and explained for King Rong, and said to Gu Qinghou: "Brother Huang didn't go to bed late, maybe he got up early and walked around and forgot the time."

There were whispers among the ministers.

At this moment, the crowd behind the ministers split apart, and everyone looked back one after another, only to see a person walking from the door, it was King Rong.

His complexion was pale, he looked as if he didn't have enough rest, his lips were bloodless, with dry cracks, his footsteps were weak, his energy was weak and his body was weak, and he swayed here lazily and weakly.

Someone teased him, "Your Highness really has a good character, so leisurely."

King Rong ignored it indifferently.Hiding his hands in the dark, he tried his best to support his sore waist and stood silently in the line.

The person next to Uncle Gu Er Tang smiled and said: "If your Highness is half a quarter late, he should be counted as coming with the Son of Heaven. I don't know how to say this as usual?"

Although he turned to King Rong, he asked Gu Qinghou.

There was no emotion on Gu Qinghou's face, and he said lightly: "It's good if the auspicious time is not missed."

He glanced at the audience, and said: "There is still half an hour, please wait in the hall - there are chairs to rest inside, and it will be warmer."

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the wind was cold and the dew was cold. Many people hugged their arms and rubbed them to keep warm.

Everyone praised Gu Qinghou for his meticulous care, and followed the team into the palace.

King Rong walked forward among the crowd, and entered the hall, still dazed, not knowing where he was.

There are too many people and few chairs, most people can't sit comfortably, they just stand and greet each other.

King Rong stared at the blue brick floor under his feet, feeling dizzy and unable to see anything.

Suddenly someone tugged on his sleeve.

When he turned around, it was a small palace man who brought him a handful of scorpions.

He was exactly what he wanted at the moment, and he couldn't control much, so he immediately sat in the corner.Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

After a short rest, the emperor arrives, and when the time comes, the guard of honor starts.

Another fucking torture.

Like a dying fish, King Rong half-closed his eyes and followed Yijia forward with one foot deep and one shallow. During the ups and downs, he suddenly felt a stream of heat gushing out from behind him...

The panties are wet.

Being soaked by the cold wind is very cool.

King Rong was extremely embarrassed, a blush appeared on his pale and weak face.He secretly reached out and pulled the hem of his trousers.

The ceremony of the young emperor had been presented for the first time, and all the officials bowed down. King Rong also awkwardly supported his waist and knelt down slowly.

He knocked his head to the ground, closed his eyes, and prayed in his heart, don't let him kneel down again...

The pain in the waist was numb, and the trembling of the legs was on the verge of collapse.He really didn't want to fall headfirst under the altar.

The saint on the altar stood up, and the ministers under the altar followed him.

King Rong opened his eyes, put his hands on the ground, gritted his teeth and used his strength to swing his waist up.

He tried his best to stand up, and saw that the Ministry of Rituals presented the sacrifices upwards.

Roasted red sacrificial pigs and sacrificial sheep of various colors entered like flowing water.

King Rong stared blankly at the sacrifice, almost crying in his heart, not knowing when it would end.

After the sacrifice, it is Ya's gift again, and finally the gift...

I don't know how many times I knelt down, but when King Rong got up for the last time, he tried his best to support his waist but couldn't support it, and shook slightly.

Before he could react, a warm hand supported him.

When King Rong turned his head, it was Gu Qinghou who appeared behind him at some point and supported his waist under the cover of his clothes.The faces of the two were suddenly very close, breathing each other's breath, and they could even see each other's eyelashes clearly.

King Rong's blood rushed to his head and face in an instant, his face was flushed, and even the back of his ears was pink.

He avoided Gu Qinghou's breath in a state of confusion.

After a night of exhaustion and variety, when this man looked at him, he felt like trembling slightly.

Gu Qinghou asked softly in his ear, "Can't you stand?"

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