530 Murderous Flying

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Liu Yi, the chief eunuch of the ceremonial ceremony, led the ceremonial officials to wait in the Fengxiang Gate for a long time, and saw the queen and her party coming, so they hurriedly greeted the officials of the Ministry of Rites. Lewen|

The Queen's Fa Driving Book displayed early in the morning was prepared to set off in an orderly manner under the command of Honglu Siqing, who rarely entered the inner palace.

Ling Xiang took the guibi presented by the ceremonial official with an expressionless face, and stepped into the apricot-yellow golden phoenix queen ceremony.

Liu Yi, who had been hanging for a long time, let out a turbid breath, but the waiter of the Ministry of Rites frowned slightly.

Of course, Liu Yi knew what the officials of the Ministry of Rites were struggling with, but after Yun Mengze returned, he felt that as long as this "Queen of Roujia" was willing to live a good life, it would be nothing.

Today's saints have never married a wife, and today's rituals are rare to see in the Great Yin Dynasty.

Because the emperors of the past dynasties generally ascended the throne from the prince, there was the ancestral training of "the country depends on the long monarch" when the country was established, and there was basically no emperor who ascended the throne as a child.

Thinking back to the original Emperor Fenghe, the wedding was also completed in the East Palace, and after ascending the throne, he canonized the crown princess as the queen.

It stands to reason that he should marry the "new" queen from the Weiguo Mansion, but now he is going against common sense to welcome his relatives from the harem, and insiders deeply understand that this is Emperor Jinglu being extra careful to prevent Feng and the emperor from robbing their relatives.

Rumors have long been rampant, who doesn't know the secret of the idea in the palace?

Whenever they accidentally bumped into each other's eyes, they quickly retracted, faintly revealing disdain, or sneer, or unfathomable expressions.

Looking at the gradually clear sky, Liu Yi thought to himself, "How many lovers can there be in the world?" Long live the Lord is also too careful, I'm afraid that Emperor Fenghe will not take any more risks for such a distemperate woman." ”

The ceremonial official guided, the furnace palace was on the side, and the apricot-yellow queen was surrounded by a full set of queen honor guards, sitting in it, but what appeared in front of Ling Makeup was the first time he boarded the frame of Prince Rong Xijue.

At that time, the love tide was at the beginning, how charming, unexpectedly, in a short time, the good dream was shattered.

Now that I think about it, it's like a dream.

There is no regret about getting his blue eyes by treating sin again.

Ling Xiang silently lowered his eyes, and his heart was desolate.

If there is no Rong Chenning who is born, compared to the neighbor in the poem, Mo Chou, and I don't know how lucky he is.

Su fingered slender, Ling Makeup subconsciously stroked the scabbard in his sleeve.

The tentacles are cold and hard, compared to the heat in her heart at the moment, ice and fire.

Ling Xiang firmly believes that Rong Xijue will appear today, and he will finally see the person who haunts his dreams, after a farewell of many years, his thoughts penetrate deeply into the bone marrow, and then look at him, even if he enters the Lethe River and steps on it, he has no regrets in his heart.

If you can't kill Rong Chenning, then you can destroy yourself as a disaster.

All kinds of things that happened to Rong Chenning when he was in a state of mind flashed in his mind, and his heart to die was as solid as a rock, Ling Xiang slowly withdrew his hand, folded it on his knees, and straightened his back even more.

Rong Xijue is not in love with the throne, seeing himself die with his own eyes, even if he can't fight Rong Chenning, he can go away and fly high and go outside the fortress to be his eagle in the vast sky.

Thinking of her mother and brother at home, Ling Makeup felt gloomy for a moment.

I have always been worried about their life and death, and when I fell into such an embarrassing situation, I made a big mistake after the book, and it was irretrievable.

As the queen of the dynasty, no matter how stupid the ministers and nobles are, they must also recognize her, and the result of covering her ears and stealing the bell is just to make Rong Xijue humiliated, putting aside the love of husband and wife, how can he be ungrateful when he saves her from fire and water?

Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, life and death are righteous, if Rong Chenning really refuses to let go of her relatives after her death, she can't take care of it.

In a trance, Ling Makeup didn't know how to get to the Taimiao.

The apricot curtain was raised, the autumn breeze was light, and the palace people outside the car came to help.

Not far away, there was a large crown dress, under the grand crown, the jade face was full of spring, and slowly stretched out his hand to the bride who stepped out of the carriage.

The moment he saw Rong Chenning, Ling Makeup couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

Disgust, hatred, familiarity, admiration?

There seems to be no single emotion that can be described.

He will always be beautiful and chic, and all the ministers and palace people will be eclipsed under the cover of his light. Such an outstanding person, if she has never been infatuated with herself, or she will really be convinced, she will feel that he is more suitable to be the emperor, if it is just a simple court fight, she will persuade Rong Xijue to give up the throne and fly away together.

The queen withdrew quietly, and Ling Xiang stood still, but did not greet Rong Chenning.

The eyes of the two met, and a gentle smile appeared on Rong Chenning's lips, and said, "The queen has never slept peacefully. ”

As he spoke, he naturally withdrew his hand and walked towards her.

Ling Makeup stood still, looking at the people in front of her who were dressed in the wind, and walking in a peerless manner, she suddenly wanted to ask: "Why are you so obsessed?"

Officials saluted her like a tidal wave.

Ling Xiang looked away from Rong Chenning's face, and in a blink of an eye, he had already searched for his younger brother's figure behind Wang Jue.

The twelve-year-old boy was not yet in stature, and he looked thin in the crowd, but his outstanding appearance exuded a strange softness.

Ling Yun looked at his sister worriedly as he gave a salute.

Looking at his younger brother, who was not yet an adult, Ling Jiao's heart ached inexplicably.

For his sake, she didn't want to offend Rong Chenning too much.

Ling put on makeup and said a blessing to the people who came over.

"The queen is very polite. ”

Seeing her salute, Rong Chenning's heart jumped suddenly.

She has always regarded herself as nothing, and this time she gave him such a big face in a place where all the nobles and Beijing officials above the fourth rank gathered, could it be that she finally figured it out?

Rong Chenning didn't dare to speculate too much, helped her up to be side by side with her, and motioned for her to look at the Taimiao Temple on a high place to pay tribute.

didn't find Rong Xijue and announced the world's wedding, and he hugged the heart of the ship.

Today, the wife will be married, and the aftermath will be removed!

Standing under the pedestal of the triple white marble Sumeru and looking at the wide and magnificent front hall, Ling Xiang raised his eyes and looked at the top of the golden double palace, the autumn was high and refreshing, under the clear blue sky, several birds squatted on the bright roof ridge and sang opposite each other, a flat atmosphere.

is about to leave behind this red dust, Ling Makeup is reluctant to give up, and he looks forward to seeing his husband again, but he is rational but prays that he will not fall into the net, and his intestines will be turned.

Rong Chenning followed her gaze, also saw the birds, smiled slightly, and continued to look around at the high walls.

Except for the leisurely sound of the bell chime, everything is solemn and silent, the two hundred years since the founding of the country, the ancient palace seems to be silently telling the past years.

But he knew that in the several walls, killing machines were lurking, and as long as that person dared to show up, it would be difficult to fly.

The two walked side by side, Ling Makeup walked very slowly, Rong Chenning walked in a car, in the eyes of the rest of the people, the emperor's posture was solemn and elegant.

Have walked through the front hall, wear the heavy corridor, pass through the royal road, the Buddha smoke on the middle hall,

He saw the two rows of secret guards dressed as ceremonial officials bowing their heads, and suddenly thought: "It's okay if Rong Xijue doesn't come, just to make the wedding complete." ”

The emperor and queen who were in a very different mood stood in front of the dormitory tablets of Emperor Taizu and Empress Yuanzhen, and the bells and cymbals were still around them.

Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head to look directly at the Emperor Taizu Divine Lord.