Chapter 398： Female honor: willing to be the minister under His Majesty's skirt (48)

The female officials looked at each other, and no one was standing up against His Majesty's behavior of not opening the harem.

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a month later.

Feng Yuan Guo's female emperor got married and married Feng Jun.

The Queen's wedding, the whole country celebrates, and the ceremony is grand.

It has been so throughout the ages.

However, the marriage of the empress today is a little different than usual.

That's it - the Empress announced that Feng Jun was the only one in the harem.

One pair for life people.

The people of the imperial city were shocked. When they heard the news, no one believed it.

Sitting in the position of the empress, which woman can resist the temptation to marry only one person, not many beautiful servants.

Later, the Empress herself announced to the world.

Even the wedding to marry Feng Jun was done according to the best standards.

Everything is the best.

It is even more gorgeous and grand than the usual honor guard for the female emperor to marry Fengjun.

The trees on both sides of the imperial city streets were tied with red silk ribbons.

The shops on both sides of the road are also funded by the empress, and they are decorated with lights.

The day to marry Fengjun.

There are gongs and drums on the street, and restaurants are free.

Celebrate all day.

Feng Jun's sedan car stopped at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister in a red wedding dress, with an extremely beautiful face hidden under a red gauze hijab.

The red tassel hangs down from the edge of the red hijab, and is embroidered with delicate phoenix patterns.

Qing Ye slowly stepped onto the sedan chair and arrived at the palace amid the din of gongs and drums.

According to the rules, Feng Qian had to make a toast at the wedding banquet.

When the sky is completely dark, you can go to the bridal chamber to lift the veil.

The girl was wearing a red dress with light makeup on her face.

The blue silk rose up, wearing a gorgeous and beautiful phoenix crown on her head.

The Queen took a glass of wine and walked over to toast slowly.

Each time, the girls only drink a little bit of wine.

very small amount.

Feng Qian didn't want to experience drinking too much like last time, and finally fell asleep.

Today is the wedding night, so I can't get drunk.

The Queen continued to walk to the other side to toast, and just after taking a step, a female official stopped Her Majesty.

The other party whispered: "Your Majesty, Feng Jun and the minister remind you to enter the bridal chamber quickly."

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian blinked.

Doubt: "Can I leave early?"

The female officer nodded, "Of course you can."

The whole country is yours, you are Your Majesty, you can enter the bridal chamber whenever you want.

The female officer thought secretly.

Before, the Prime Minister sent her a letter in private.

She actually asked her to remind the queen to enter the bridal chamber earlier.

The female officer had a complicated expression on her face.

No way, even if it's a little sour, the person who should be notified has to be notified.

The queen in front of her blinked her eyes and said softly, "Then I will go to the bridal chamber first."

Female officer standard smile.

You go, you go quickly, don't let the beautiful and unparalleled Prime Minister wait.

The queen supported the phoenix crown on top of her head and walked towards her bedroom with the hem of her skirt.

At this time, it was quiet.

When the girl pushed the door, there was a clear creaking sound.

Broke the silence in the air.

On the bed, the Prime Minister sat quietly and orderly for the first time ever, with slender white fingers folded on his legs.

Hearing the knock on the door, the boy's fingertips moved slightly.

There was also a glimmer of light in the beautiful dark eyes.

Feng Qian closed the door and walked towards the bed.

The girl picked up the happy scale beside the table and carefully lifted the red hijab on the boy's head.

The red veil fell, revealing the boy's most beautiful face.

Although I had watched it many times, Feng Qian couldn't help but stay for a while.

Qing Ye raised her eyes to look at the girl, her thin lips pursed lightly.

The young man with fair fingertips slowly picked up the wine glass beside him, hooked his lips and said to the queen in front of him: "Wife, let's...let's drink a different cup of wine."

Feng Qian wondered, "What's the difference?"