According to the custom, the two red candles should have burned up naturally, but because of the fire in her previous life, Bai Feiyue has been used to putting out all the candles before going to bed since her rebirth, so she has come up with a perfect solution.

    When Yu chenze watched Bai Feiyue burning the red candle with many candles at the same time, his mouth could not be restrained.

    "Sister, what are you doing?"

    "The emperor''s younger brother, come here quickly, and your elder sister will teach you how to burn candles."

    "..." Yu chenze thinks that he should have heard nothing, but before he has time to escape, Bai Feiyue pulls him over.

    However, in a quarter of an hour, the red candle burned to the point where only wax oil was left on the table. Bai Feiyue was very satisfied, so she touched yuchenze''s head and said with a kind face: "isn''t it fun? My sister will take you to play this game next time. "

    Yuchenze smiles with teeth all over his face, but his heart is very desolate. He is the emperor, he is the emperor, he is the emperor! Important things are to be repeated for 3 times! Again, he''s the emperor!

    Drizzle, no dream.

    By the time the rain had stopped. On the west side of the palace, the sacrificial platform made of high wood is said to be the nearest place in the palace that the emperor can find out. Bai Feiyue, with yuchenze''s hand, walks towards the sky step by step.

    The empress''s formal dress is a complex tradition. It is made of red and auspicious cloud brocade. The Phoenix weaves with dark gold thread in the clouds. Dotted on the tail of the Phoenix are crystal clear rubies. The fringes of the rubies are as bright as stars and as bright as clouds. Twelve golden hairpins are inserted in the head, a pair of Red Agate Earrings in the ear, and a Jasper Bracelet in the hand. Looking at it from afar, it is beautiful and beautiful.

    Yu Chen Ze side head, can''t deny to pay Son Jin is a rare beauty, can more let him interest of... Is she this person.

    Bai Feiyue slowly starts to smile on her lips and looks down at Yu Qianxun, the head of all officials under the high platform. Not only at this moment, but from now on, I want you to look up to me every day and every moment.

    On the high platform, the red sandalwood head case is carved with auspicious clouds, and the four legs are flying dragons, supporting the round copper stove on the case. On the copper stove, there are pictures of good weather, men farming and women weaving. In front of the copper stove, there are sacrificial articles. The barons and silk bearers stand on both sides, waiting for gifts. The sipuan stands in front of the case to prepare wine.

    Welcome God and play music. When the music was played for half an hour, God came to meet him with four salutes.

    Laying silk and offering gifts at the beginning. Play music. Si Zun poured wine for Bai Feiyue and Yu chenze. Those holding the nobility and silk immediately went to the east side of the throne and stood facing north, coordinated in the south of the throne and stood facing north.

    Bai Feiyue and Yu chenze got to the throne, knelt down to lay the silk, lay the nobility, prostrate themselves, and straighten up.

    When the music stopped, all the officials knelt down and read the wishes. After reading, they continued to play the music. All the officials bowed down and flattened themselves.

    I''ll say goodbye to God. Play music, four bows.

    Wang Yi. Bai Feiyue and yuchenze burn the Zhuwen and silk into a copper furnace to reach heaven.

    At the last stage of sacrifice, it was only a matter of burning Sanskrit to complete the ceremony. However, I don''t know why there was a sudden gust of wind at this moment. The ashes in the copper stove were scattered everywhere, and the sky was full of clouds, just like the disaster of doomsday.

    "It''s fury! God''s wrath

    All the officials are in fear, and all the people talk about it.

    Bai Feiyue pursed her lips. She looked at Yu chenze and saw that he didn''t say a word. She just kept burning Sanskrit in silence. She suddenly laughed.

    She followed him and burned the rest of Sanskrit.

    The wind was blowing wildly, and a few strands of green silk fell. She looked at the sky and suddenly cried out, "Li Cheng, San Lin!"

    There was a sudden silence.

    Bai Feiyue turns around with Yu chenze. She looks at all the officials. She is condescending and imposing: "I think heaven and earth are very fond of the sacrifices of our palace and the emperor. It''s rare for a hundred years to use the wind and cloud as a sign of good luck? I think it won''t be long before spring rain lasts. This year in Western Yuan Dynasty, it will be a good year for us

    In silence. After a while, I don''t know where it came from

    "Long live the emperor, long live the queen, long live the queen!"

    The next moment, we heard the group of officials kneeling down and chanting:

    "Long live the emperor, long live the queen, long live the queen!"

    Bai Feiyue is full of smiles and shouts: "all Qing are flat!"