Chapter 391: The Prince's Wedding Promotes a Beautiful Son and a Good Daughter-in-law

Naturally, the emperor would not notice her careful thoughts, and only said softly: "You don't need to worry about this, I will settle everything, all you have to do is to take care of your body and grow old with me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The oath is like honey, it is moving, how many people can escape? On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

Three days later, the concubine returned to Yongshou Palace from the Fengxian Palace, and still took care of the palace affairs as usual, the emperor's feelings for the concubine were getting deeper, and the Xinuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace seemed to have become the exclusive use of the concubine, and others could only sleep sporadically a few times, and they were all taking advantage of the inconvenience of the concubine.

In order to facilitate the care of Wang Changzai's dragon fetus, Rong Yue left Wang Changzai in Yongshou Palace, all the decoctions have Ziyun checks, such as in March, Qin Tian supervised the auspicious time to present, the emperor checked the marriage date, the prince married Fu Jin, the Han army is the third class Bo Shi Wenbing's daughter Shi.

'Shi' is the sinicized surname of 'Guarjia', and Aobai, Pallpen, and Founding Minister Fei Yingdong are all Guarjia, but the branches are different.

Shi Wenbing's father, Shi Tingzhu, entered the customs with Dolgon, and was awarded the title of third-class uncle, and was also a very prominent family.

The crown princess Shi is knowledgeable, gentle and amiable, dignified and beautiful, very decent, but Rong Yue looked at the portrait, and hesitated slightly, will the prince like this square-headed, big-eared, very rich woman?

In fact, the emperor has never seen Shi in advance, he has always insisted on taking talent and not taking appearance on the issue of his wife, so he only said, "Marry a wife and marry a virtuous, marry a concubine and marry a woman, Yinren is the crown prince, and in the future, he will choose from the side Fujin and concubines, if he ascends the throne as the emperor in the future, what kind of three palaces and six courtyards are not, and the queen's position is still to find a safe woman, otherwise, this harem will be restless." ”

Rong Yue also guessed that the emperor would think like this, and the prince frequently showed some unstable emotions, which made the emperor quite worried, and it was good to find a stable wife to help.

During this time, the emperor was actively preparing for military affairs, but also cared about the process several times, the prince Qi family is a major event of the country, the Qing Dynasty and the old practice of marrying no prince, the Ministry of Rites and other yamen bothered to study, and the emperor of Yuqing Palace has never allowed Rong Yue to interfere, so he is also happy to be idle, just take care of the harem layout, and spend some silk and silver.

Rong Yue looked at the account books, and couldn't help but feel that the prince's wedding was a little extravagant, and many unnecessary and well-spent cloud satin flashes were only used to tie flowers once and then discarded, and the flowers that came in from the south filled the entire Yuqing Palace...... But it's all people's fat and people's ointment, and a pot of flowers is enough for the people to eat for half a month.

Natural selection of the fittest survives, the weak should live a hard life, who told you not to earn?

Rong Yue couldn't help sighing, the emperor saw her like that, and comforted her for a while, the prince lost his mother at a young age, and the emperor was so extravagant to compensate for it with all his heart, because the emperor was also very frugal in his daily life, but after listening to Rong Yue's sincere persuasion, he was exempted from some silver payments.

Suo Etu was also spread among the ministers: the concubine was jealous of the prince so far, and her strength was narrow, and she only knew how to calculate.

There are many things in the heart of these emperors, and they only comfort Rong Yue in private, don't think too much, the soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself, so that he can understand and be satisfied, and Rong Yue is enough in his heart.

In the end, the big wedding was held as scheduled, and it was magnificent and luxurious, and the whole world celebrated together.

The emperor is very happy, the prince has a family, and the big stone in his heart can be loosened.

It was a big feast in the Taihe Hall that night, the emperor was happy, so he ate a few more glasses of wine, Rong Yue was not at ease, and personally mixed the Ganoderma lucidum honey tea and brought it to the Qianqing Palace.

The emperor stood on the platform of the Qianqing Palace, dressed in auspicious clothes, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Rong Yue walked over and held his hand, and smelled a thin smell of wine at the end of his nose, the emperor has never been greedy for cups, and he is really happy today.

The emperor took her in his arms, and hugged her in his arms, the dragon pattern on the auspicious dress was hideous, mixed with gold and silver wires, hard and stubborn, Rong Yue said with a smile: "The emperor is so happy today." ”

"yes!" The emperor smiled and asked her, "Yue'er, my concubine, the crown prince's wedding, the whole world celebrates, are you happy?" ”

There were already five or six points of drunkenness in these words, and Rong Yue rarely saw him talk like this, regardless of his manners, and said with a smile: "The concubine is naturally happy for the emperor." ”

The emperor took her cheek and kissed her heavily, asking for it mercilessly, and it seemed to be a carnival.

Rong Yue only felt that the hot lips and tongue were wrapped in the smell of smoked wine, and she only pushed the emperor away and said, "There are so many servants in the courtyard watching." ”

The emperor laughed, couldn't help but say that he leaned over and hugged her up, and strode into the warm pavilion, the emperor drank wine, his feet were confused, Rong Yue was dizzy, and he felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and the two of them fell on the soft couch together.

The palace maids rushed in and sent them into the basin, and pancreas, balsam and other things bowed their heads and retreated.

Rong Yue struggled to get up and wrung the handle of the hot towel to wipe the emperor's face, but was pulled by the emperor, who went crazy and dropped a kiss on her forehead and said, "I have something to give you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a sandalwood luodian box from under the pillow and opened it, but it was a jade plaque, and by the faint light, Rong Yue saw that the jade plaque was engraved with the names of two people in Manchurian, Mongolian and Chinese characters, Ai Xinjue Luo Xuanye, and Niu Co Lu Rong Yue.

Rong Yue held it in her hand, her heart was sour, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The red candle burst and went out with a snap.

The room was dark, only the crisp smell of wine wrapped in skin and flesh, which made people drowsy.

There can be a few people in the world, with the joy and sorrow of Qing, it is happiness to be loved, there is this person who can be loved, for Rong Yue, it is already a great happiness, she has never been greedy, now it is enough, enough, can accompany the emperor for a lifetime, assist him in governing the peace of the world, overlooking the people to live and work in peace and contentment, enough.

The emperor slept very deeply and steadily this night, as if he had returned to his childhood, and the nurse sang to lull him to sleep, and in a daze, he felt that there was a hand on his face gently caressing.

The Emperor raised his hand and pulled it to his chest, continuing to fall asleep.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up, the prince and Fujin are going to worship their ancestors, and they will recognize their relatives and serve tea with you." Rong Yue saw him sleeping, he became stubborn for a while, raised his hand to pinch his nose, the emperor frowned slightly, took the little hand and put it in his mouth and bit it lightly.

Rong Yue couldn't help laughing, and only urged a few more times: "Hurry up, otherwise the ministers will come to urge later." ”

The emperor opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw that Rong Yue was dressed in an apricot yellow shirt by candlelight, and his black hair hung down on his shoulders, smiling at him.

The emperor's heart warmed, and he saw her hand over honey fragrant tea: "The emperor was drunk last night, let's use some sobering soup a little." ”