The Empress Dowager smiled from ear to ear, and did not shy away from saying to the Empress Dowager in front of Mrs. Fang and others who participated in Jiang Xian's participation in the house, as well as the palace maids and chamberlains who helped prepare and ceremonies: "That's why I often say that Hetian jade, mutton fat jade, ruby, and ivory are not as good as gold." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is real and not afraid of beating. This golden hairpin is well done. When he was in the pipe, he used this to insert a hairpin for Jianan. ”

Mrs. Fang and the others pursed their lips and smiled, the palace maids and chamberlains all agreed with the words of the Empress Dowager, and even Mrs. Beiding Hou couldn't help laughing: "Who said that this is not the case." Otherwise, why don't you use jade Ruyi to use a golden hairpin when you make a small decision, but also use a Ruyi golden hairpin, you look at Lord Li's craftsmanship, the Ruyi golden hairpin with Yunxiang pattern, everything goes smoothly, auspicious Ruyi, and the choice is really good!" said, I couldn't help but think of Cao Xuan.

This son-in-law is good at everything, but unfortunately he is the nephew of the Empress Dowager Cao and the only male heir of the Cao family.

She doesn't ask for anything now, just to save the lives of her daughter's family when the world is turned upside down.

The ladies spoke for a while, and the auspicious time was almost there.

Meng Fangling went to invite Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian lost his temper there and said to the lover: "You go and talk to him, let him wait in the Qianqing Palace." There are a bunch of women here, what is he talking like here? When I'm almost here, I'll naturally invite him over. ”

The lover stiffens his hair and responds with "yes".

Meng Fangling looked at this scene and said, "Is the emperor coming?"

"It's just him. Jiang Xian said unhappily, "I also brought King Jian over." King Jian didn't know what else to say, usually the county lord of Wuyang and the county lord of Dongyang, the emperor was very happy, and issued a token, and these two county lords will also come over later. What has become of this! It's a mess, it's like a bazaar. ”

Meng Fangling was taken aback.

The county lord of Wuyang said that this county lord of Dongyang is the emperor's mother-in-law, and she is here, what should Mrs. Fang do? Do you want the county lord of Dongyang to insert hairpins for Jiang Xian? But except for the empress dowager, the identity of the county lord of Dongyang is the most noble. The Empress Dowager was reluctant to insert a hairpin for Jiang Xian herself, because she felt that she was a widow and unlucky, so she could give it to the lord of Dongyang, but she was afraid that the Empress Dowager would rather go into battle to insert a hairpin for Jiang Xian herself.

Wouldn't that go against the original intention of the Empress Dowager!

The Empress Dowager will definitely feel sorry.

Jiang Xian knew that the mistress didn't have the courage to talk to Zhao Yi like this, so she simply gave up the mistress and begged Meng Fangling: "Aunt Meng will go on my behalf! Let's just say that the auspicious time has been set, and it was calculated by the Empress Dowager Qintian before, so you can't just wait for the county lord of Dongyang and the county lord of Wuyang! Let him take someone to the Qianqing Palace to sit for a while. ”

Li Qian didn't even see her inserting hairpins, why did she let Zhao Yi see it.

Meng Fangling nodded and hurriedly went to see Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi had already known that the ceremony was watching, and when he heard Meng Fangling say that the ceremony would be held in the main hall, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect it." On weekdays, when I saw the Empress Dowager and Jiananduo in the East Warm Pavilion, I thought they would pay a salute in the East Warm Pavilion. If this is the case, then King Jian and I will wait in the Qianqing Palace. As for the two aunts, they don't have to wait, the auspicious time matters. ”

Meng Fangling smiled and sent Zhao Yi out of Cining Palace.

Zhao Yi and King Jian slowly wandered towards the Qianqing Palace.

King Jane was furious.

In order to enter the palace, he only had time to eat two pieces of dim sum at noon to cushion his stomach, entered the palace, and waited for a long time in Donghua Gate, Jingyunmen blew a cold wind, and finally saw Zhao Yi, afraid of going to the official room, losing his honor in front of the palace, even daring to drink more hot tea, and then accompanied Zhao Yi to Cining Palace, the result was that people had not yet sat firmly, and followed Zhao Yi out of Cining Palace. It's just that Zhao Yi still doesn't sit in a sedan chair well, if he wants to walk on the road so slowly, he is hungry and cold, and his legs are like lead, and he can't drag it.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go and sit in the garden of Cining Palace?" King Jian had no choice but to suggest, "Didn't the emperor ask Sun Degong and them to help decorate the garden? ”

Zhao Yi was really interested when he heard this, and the two went to the garden of Cining Palace.

On the way, Zhao Yi stopped as if he suddenly thought of something, and instructed Du Sheng: "You go and spread my will, let Qian'an and a few other eldest princesses in Beijing also enter the palace, today is a family banquet, and it will be lively for Jianan." ”

It's all this time......

Du Sheng didn't dare to say that King Jian was listening to Zhao Yi and was not willing to say anything.

At night, when the curfew was approaching, the decree was given in such a strange way.

On Jiang Xian's side, after knowing that the auspicious time was coming, Bai Su helped him straighten his clothes and decorate, and Meng Fangling took him to the main hall of Cining Palace.

At this time, the main hall of Cining Palace was already brightly lit, and the palace maids and chamberlains were standing quietly everywhere, and Mrs. Enbo, who was the salute, that is, Wang Zhan's mother, was already standing in the middle of the hall with a smile on her face.

"County Lord!" she greeted Jiang Xian with a smile, thinking that Jiang Xian was she watched grow from a glutinous rice dumpling to a beautiful girl, even if Jiang Xian was estranged from Jiang Xian because she couldn't be her daughter-in-law, she couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred, and was happy for the deceased Princess Yong'an, "You are so beautiful today." ”

"Mrs. Enbo, this is a foul!" said Mrs. Beiding, who was standing aside and waiting to be a compliment, "How can you say such a thing when you are so dignified and severe." Stand up straight!"

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they heard it, and everyone had a little smile on their faces, and the original solemn atmosphere became lighter, but it made it feel more warm.

Mrs. Enbo sighed secretly in her heart.

Although Jiang Xian has no parents, the people around her love her so much, and the Bodhisattva blesses her, so that she will be so smooth in the future!

Mrs. Enbo prayed in her heart, signaling that the musicians could play.

In the sound of ancient music, she began to speak.

Kneel down, comb your hair, insert flutes, hairpins, hairpins, hairpins, listen to training, and thank you......

In her previous life, she also held a ceremonial ceremony.

And the ceremony was grand and unprecedented.

All the inner and outer women of the four grades in the capital came to congratulate.

At that time, she was happy and excited, thinking that she would soon be able to become Zhao Yiming's wife, and when she gave birth to an heir, the Empress Dowager would be completely relieved.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for her was the funeral of the Queen Mother.

In this life, she and her ceremony are solemn and warm.

Her heart was messed up and restless.

Jiang Xian prayed to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens in his heart.

Since such an unthinkable thing as rebirth has happened to her, it can be seen that the gods and Buddhas love her, can we also bless her grandmother to live a long life, a few more years, so that she does not have to be an adult to lose another loved one who is vital to her?

Her tears were about to fall.

If her rebirth was the result of some good deeds she had done in her previous life, could she exchange her good results for a period of life for her grandmother?

Jiang Xian bowed reverently, muttering to himself begging for the Bodhisattva's mercy.

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※(To be continued.) )