鎻愮ず锛Please remember the latest URL of this site锛zshanw.com锛両n response to the national Internet cleaning campaign, this site has cleared all pornographic novels, resulting in a large number of books being mixed up.If you open the link and find that it is not the book you want to read, please click the search icon above to search for the book again.锛孴hank you for your visit锛
Xie Gong said: "Liu Yin's words are very careful and detailed."
Emperor Xiaowu held a meeting in the West Hall, and Fu Tao sat down in advance. When he got off the car, he called his son and said to him, "In a gathering of hundreds of people, before sitting down, he asked, 'Where is Fu Tao? Is he here?' This is why it is not easy to answer. How is it to be a father like this?"
In this month, the emperor prayed to the God of Heaven on the first day of the year. He chose the first day of the year, and the emperor personally carried the plow and hoe, placed it in the imperial room with the guardian, and led the three dukes, nine ministers, princes and officials to personally plough the imperial fields. The emperor pushed three times, the three dukes five times, and the ministers and princes nine times. When he returned, he held the wine cup in the great bedroom, and the three dukes, nine ministers, princes and officials all drove, and ordered: "Work hard and drink wine."
Ritual: No king can offer sacrifices. The king offers sacrifices to the ancestor from whom he descended, and the ancestor is paired with him. When the princes and their great ancestors, the great officials and scholars have important matters, they will report to their kings, and offer sacrifices to their great ancestors.
Wang Ziyou and Zijing were both seriously ill, but Zijing died first. Ziyou asked his attendants, "Why haven't we heard any news? He is already dead!" He showed no sadness at all when he spoke. They asked for a sedan chair and came to the funeral, but did not cry. Zijing had always loved the zither, so he went straight in and sat on the coffin, took out Zijing's zither and played it. When the strings were out of tune, he threw it to the ground and said, "Zijing! Zijing! Both you and the zither are gone." He was in grief for a long time, and died more than a month later.
銆娚酆鲜悠堤焯焯熳酆贤俱婣ll content comes from the Internet or uploaded by netizens锛孊etfair Sports Entertainment Official WebsiteWe only promote the original author's novels. Welcome all book friends to support and collect銆娚酆鲜悠堤焯焯熳酆贤俱婰atest Chapter銆
