Chapter 117

Zhuang Luoyan held the child. When she looked back, she saw the emperor striding forward in his five clawed Dragon Robe. She bent her knees slightly, "see the emperor."

"All of you, flat," Feng Jin went to Zhuang Luoyan, held the child from her arms, looked at her son whose eyebrows had grown and became white and tender, and said with a smile, "let's officially start."

A Quanfu wife took the child from the emperor, said the blessing words, took out a red rope from the tray and tied it to the child's ankle, which means to put the blessing on the child. From then on, the child will be very lucky.

Then Mrs. Zhuang took the fourth prince from Mrs. Quanfu, bowed to heaven and earth, said the words of blessing, took the child out of the hall for three steps, and then returned to the main hall. She handed the fourth prince to Zhuang Luoyan, and said with a smile, "Lady Zhao, the fourth Prince must be a man of many blessings and longevity. Please treat him well."

This represents the mother's family's wish for her grandson. Although the royal family does not need to do this step, it also represents the emperor's love and respect for Princess Zhao.

"Please don't worry, mother. I will treat him well," Zhuang Luoyan said solemnly, holding the baby well and getting up to give Mrs. Zhuang a blessing. "Thank you, mother."

Mrs. Zhuang quickly dodged and went back to half the ceremony. Then she turned away with red eyes. Now the woman in front of her is not only her daughter, but also the imperial concubine of Kyushu Dynasty. She can't afford the ceremony.

Feng Jin took the small cape with the word "Fu Shou Tuan" from the tray held by Gao Dezhong, carefully draped it on the fourth prince, reached out and nodded in front of his forehead: "it's cold, take the child to the back hall." This is the father's blessing for his children. Generally, ordinary families will personally put on the blessing cloak for their children, but many princes in the imperial family do not have this kind of honor. At least the first three princes do not have this kind of treatment.

All the women present were as bright as a mirror. The fourth prince was afraid of great fortune.

Zhuang Luoyan gave the baby to the nursing mother and looked up at the man in front of him. He had picturesque eyebrows and long body. He had the advantages that no other man had. But this man was an emperor. He could have hundreds of women. She couldn't afford to love the emperor.

Bent up the corner of her mouth, she showed a flowery but affectionate smile, as if in this world, except for him, no one is important, no one can see.

The moment he bowed his head, his eyes were opposite. She was full of deep feeling, and his eyes were black and white, which made people unable to see clearly who loved who and who lost who.

Feng Jin looks at the woman calmly, turns around slowly, goes to the top, sits down and looks at Gao Dezhong.

"Emperor Fengtian ordered that the Zhuang family had a good daughter, and that she was virtuous and virtuous, so she became concubine Zhao of Jin Dynasty."

Zhuang Luoyan kneels quietly and listens to Gao Dezhong's loud voice in the whole hall. She suddenly feels that her heart is more peaceful than ever before. She has never been so calm since her first day in the world. She can even feel the envious eyes of other people around her and the lofty sight of Feng Jin.

"Zang Jiacheng, concubine Zhao of Zhuang family, is an Zhen and ye Ji. She is gentle and pure. She was blessed by heaven and gave birth to my son. It's really the love of heaven..."

Is she pure? Maybe there are no pure women in the harem. They are all dead or defeated. The dead women, the women who are out of favor, the women who are lonely and helpless in the cold palace, all of them flash in Zhuang Luoyan's mind. Some of these people were defeated by Zhuang Luoyan and others by themselves.

"I'm very relieved. I'd like to give you the honor of serving me. I'll give you the honor of being canonized on the auspicious day of August."

August is the birthday of Zhuang Luoyan and the birth month of Lady Shu. Zhuang Luoyan didn't know why. After receiving the imperial edict and thanking the emperor for his kindness, he looked towards the direction of Lady Shu's station, only to see her indifferent and calm appearance.

In his ear, other women's greetings were heard, but Zhuang Luoyan remembered that when he first met lady Shu, the gorgeous woman was winding through the door. Now, in a twinkling of an eye, her beauty is still there, and her grace is no longer there.

Feng Jin saw that Zhuang Luoyan's face was dazed. He didn't seem to react. A smile appeared on his face, indicating that Gao Dezhong read the second imperial edict.

"The Chen family, the mother of Lady Zhao, is virtuous and virtuous. I have a good daughter of Zhuang family, which is the virtue of Chen family. Now I am granted the title of Lady Yipin, and I give it to Yun Fengjin."

Mrs. Zhuang didn't expect that she would be granted the imperial edict. She was stunned for a moment before kneeling down to receive it. Until she received it, she still felt dizzy. Is this sudden honor good or bad?

"Well, concubine Zhao is still very weak, so she will go back to the palace earlier. The queen will take care of her here. I will go back to the palace with you." Finish saying, get up to throw down the public, take Zhuang Luo Yan to leave.

With a smile, the queen watched them leave and stood up to the audience: "in this case, ladies, let's have a banquet with our palace."

All the people present were concubines or Gaoming's wife, and they looked very happy, as if such a happy event had happened to them.

On top of the imperial chariot, Zhuang Luoyan and the emperor were on the same platform. With the shaking of the imperial chariot, the shaking of Zhuang Luoyan's hair also started. Feng Jin left her eyes in her hair, reached out to hold Zhuang Luoyan's hand, and suddenly sighed: "now, I only leave you as a bosom friend."Zhuang Luoyan looked at the emperor. His face was as calm as before, but her eyes were still bleak. She put her other hand on the back of his hand and said in a soft voice: "emperor, as long as you look back, you can see my concubine is always behind you. I exist because of you." If Wuzhuang Luoyan had been rejected by the emperor, how could she be now?

Feng Jin's hand trembled slightly. He reached for her and closed his eyes.

As an emperor, he will never be too emotional about anything, nor will he be affected by anything. But a preference for a woman is what he can do.

The wheels of the imperial chariot grunt on the bluestone road. The Imperial Guard of honor is always the most dignified and awed in the harem. Where the chariot passes, one eunuch after another kneels down. Before the imperial chariot disappears completely, none of them dare to look up.

Back at the Xihe palace, Zhuang Luoyan watched the emperor leave in the imperial chariot. Until he could no longer see him, he slowly turned to look at the palace people behind him and said, "take the fourth prince."

"Yes." A mammy retreated quietly.

After taking over her son from the nursing mother, Zhuang Luoyan's pretty face showed a trace of smile. She reached out and stroked her son's tender cheek. The women in the harem fought for themselves, for their families and for their children. They hardly had a day to stop.

She is not afraid of fighting, and she is not afraid of how many women will enter the palace in the future. The existence she wants to protect will only make her older and stronger.

Concubines are jobs that women can't quit. They can either do well or die. She doesn't want to die, she wants to live well, she wants her children to live well, so how can she not do this job well?

After Mrs. Zhuang was named Yipin's wife, the saying "Zhuang has a good daughter" spread all over the Kyushu. Some people even wrote romantic or fragrant biographies based on the prototype of Princess Zhao and the emperor. Many people are imagining how beautiful lady Zhao is and how infatuated the emperor is to compose such a touching love song.

At this moment, the father of imperial concubine Zhao said he was ill and died. After emperor Cheng Xuan repeatedly urged him to stay, he could only allow him to ask, but he granted her the position of grand master. Although he had no real power, he was very noble.

For a time, a woman of Zhuang family begged, and the matchmaker almost broke the threshold of Zhuang family. But surprisingly, no one of Zhuang family was arrogant and arrogant, instead, they lived as before. Many people feel that it's no wonder the emperor dotes on Zhuang's daughter alone. Zhuang's family is a family of courtesy and virtue. It can be seen how virtuous and virtuous lady Zhao is.

Zhuang Luoyan doesn't care what people outside the palace think. She still lives a comfortable life. When one day she ran into the Hu family who was once Princess Ning, she could hardly believe that the woman with a dim look was Princess Ning who was good at tea ceremony and explanation.

Hu was several steps away from her. She didn't show any respect or salute on her face. She just looked at Zhuang Luoyan in full dress. She suddenly laughed and said in a hoarse voice: "poor, poor, poor."

Zhuang Luoyan took a look at her, didn't want to take care of her, and didn't want to embarrass such a woman. He took Yunxi's hand and walked away slowly.

Looking at Zhuang Luoyan's back, Hu almost burst into tears, covered his eyes and said, "poor people, all poor people."

Zhuang Luoyan did not hear what Hu said later.

"Emperor, you are a poor man who can't even see clearly."

On August 18, qintianjian calculated the auspicious meaning.

On the main hall, Zhuang Luoyan took the imperial concubine's gold book, gold seal, and feifengxiang brocade, straightened his clothes and sat down on the imperial concubine's chair.

Below is the man Dynasty three grade above in Beijing Gaoming, they all attitude respectful, look in awe of her bow.

"My courtesan and my wife have a long life and a good health."

Zhuang Luoyan slowly raised her head and chin slightly. At this moment, she was the most favored woman in the harem, except the Queen's most distinguished concubines.

"Everyone, please."

As the wives got up, Zhuang Luoyan got up slowly, stepped on the red carpet and walked to the door step by step. His long skirt was like flowing water, noble and gorgeous.

At the gate of the hall stood a man in a black dragon robe. He was the most honorable man in Kyushu and the man Zhuang Luoyan had fought for all her life. Although she didn't love him, he didn't love her either.

However, they are destined to pester for life.

The morning sun rises from the East. Even if it falls for a moment, it will still rise tomorrow.

This is just like the women in the harem, who never know when they will fall out of favor and when they can stand on high.

Concubines, that is a profession, can value, but not to move.

If you are moved, you will be doomed.

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