"Wow, young master, look, it's worthy of the emperor's wedding. The red carpet has been paved from the gate of Hengqin palace to the gate of the palace. There are still golden leaves hanging on the tree. It's golden and red. It's going to dye the horizon red." The schoolboy excitedly pulled Qi Yan out to see the rare grand scene.
It is said that the Emperor Zhou Ren once lived among the people. He started as a small soldier. He was very compassionate to the people's suffering and reduced heavy taxes. He was very loved by the people.
"Also, see, the man on the horse is Prince Heng. It's so powerful." The bookboy looked at Feng Yunzheng and felt that he was like a fairy coming down to earth. His demeanor was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Qi Yan looked at the location of the Hengqin palace and said, "if you like someone, you will want to give her the best in the world. You want to see her smile and see her happy appearance."
The schoolboy was stunned for a moment. He turned around and found that his young master was dazed again.
"Young master..."
"Let's go back. This hot scene makes me feel cool. It's like an iceberg. I'm cold, so cold." Qi Yan shrunk into a ball with a wounded expression and went to the inn.
The schoolboy looked back at the wedding team and reluctantly followed Qi Yan. As he walked, he shouted, "young master, wait, the people sent by the master and wife are going to Kyoto these days. You can start doing business. Don't be discouraged."
He has been moved by his young master's perseverance, and the master once said that it would be good to let the young master, the second ancestor, come out and sharpen. If he can really get a foothold in Kyoto, it will also be the light of the whole family.
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"Zhengyang gate to..." a voice pulled Ling Yue's heart back. Her hand was tight. Has she arrived yet?
At this time, only a deafening sound of firecrackers was heard, and the music of the music class sounded, which was very lively.
The sedan chair was finally carried across the Zhengyang gate, which made Yue's mood choppy. Although she had crossed the gate countless times, today's mood is very different, because this is about to become her home and the place for the rest of her life.
And the master of this imperial city will be her lover for the rest of her life.
Emperor Ren of Zhou stood high in front of the hall, wearing a red wedding gown embroidered with golden dragon patterns, noble, exquisite and solemn.
When the wind blew, his robe blew and rustled in the wind. On his picturesque face, with a smile like the spring breeze, he watched the red sedan walk in from a distance, and his smile was like melting honey.
Forty nine stood aside and saw the smile on Feng Jue's face, which also blossomed with joy.
After several twists and turns, now I finally get married with the right person. The emperor can settle down now.
Slowly, the fiery red sedan chair came to the front of the hall.
In the voice of the ritual officer, Feng Jue walked step by step along the road of the dragon pattern to the woman.
And Xi Po helped Lian Lingyue out of the flower sedan chair and walked to the man step by step.
"The emperor is coming." Xipo whispered in Lingyue's ear.
The moon could not help but tremble. Although she was under the cover, she still felt the familiar breath approaching slowly.
"Long live the emperor."
After the shaking voice, a familiar voice sounded in her ear, "Lingyue, I'm coming."
After Lian Lingyue's throbbing, he bowed his head and saw a pair of hands stretched out in front of her. The palms and fingers were slender and the joints of bones were clear. There was a reassuring feeling.
As soon as she raised her hand, she was held by his big palm. Suddenly, her heart pounded down slowly.
She finally came to him step by step. Her favorite person has grown from the best teenager to the best adult.
She loved him as much as she had.
And Feng Jue held Lingyue's hand and looked back at her Phoenix crown and Xia, with a smile on her face.
Hand in hand, they crossed the long corridor. In the sun, their figures were pulled very long and overlapped tightly.
The surrounding civil and military officials knelt down one after another, and the sound of mountains and tsunami sounded on both sides.
Ling Yue's hand was slightly forced, and Feng Jue held it more tightly and gave her strength secretly.
He still remembered that day, the sky was clear and the style of the hunting ground was palpitating. A charming little princess appeared in front of him and looked at him with an arrogant face, but the eyes were as clear as glass.
Later, he gave her a fawn. She treated the fawn as a friend, but because the queen lost power, she was not spoiled and lived a miserable life. Even the fawn was killed.
That year, he decided to join the army and guard the frontier. The first thing he thought of was to go to the palace and talk to her. At that time, he didn't understand why he wanted to solemnly confess to him. Later, he realized that his heart had already unknowingly fallen on the girl.
Holding hands, they walked through a long corridor and finally came to Rongyuan hall.
"Long live the emperor, long live!" The slaves in front of the hall crawled on the ground and shouted loudly.
"Here we are." Feng Jue whispered in her ear.
"Yes." The moon felt a lot of people walking around.
They also held many ceremonies under the witness of civil and military officials. These ceremonies were presided over by Prince Heng Feng Yunzheng for several hours.
In the end, it was getting dark, and the ceremony was completed, and the moon was already aching with a heavy Phoenix crown.
Finally, she didn't know what she was doing until Mammy and maids led her back to the emperor's bedroom and sat on the luxurious wedding bed.,
At this time, she was exhausted, and Feng Jue was still with all civil and military officials.
As soon as she relaxed, the apple in her hand rolled down from her body. Seeing this, the mammies hurriedly picked up the apple, stuffed it back into her hand and said, "madam, you have to hold the apple tightly until the emperor comes."
"Yes." Ling Yue listened, held the apple and cheered up again.
As time went by, she blinked hard several times to keep awake. Finally, I don't know how long it took, but she still staggered to the bed.
At the same time, the voice of the emperor's arrival sounded outside the door,
"Empress..." seeing this, the mammies hurried forward to help.
At this time, a red figure flashed quickly and sharply. One hand stretched out and accurately crossed her waist to stop yue'er. She didn't fall on the bed, but fell into a hug, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"Emperor..."
"Shh..." Feng Jue put her finger on her lips to make everyone stop arguing until lingyue'er.
"Your Majesty, you have to do etiquette." Whispered the responsible Mammy.
"Let her have a good rest. You wait outside first. When she wakes up, you can do etiquette again." Feng Jue said.