Chapter 127: The Bride
Mao Qing was bored in her heart, listening to the hedge's continuous speech, she was even more annoyed, looking at the vegetable irritably stretched out her hand and pushed it, "I said I don't eat, you don't understand!" The green roared angrily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The vegetables were spilled on the ground, and the hedge fell to his knees in fright, crying, "It's me who is wrong, princess Mo Qi, Princess Mo Qi." The hedge was aggrieved, this was the first time that Mao Qing had lost her temper with her.
After Mao Qing finished the fire, he regretted it, looked at the poor hedge that was crying, stepped forward to help him up, and comforted him, "Don't cry, it's because I'm not in a good mood." ”
She coaxed, the hedge became more and more aggrieved, distressed, she knew about the princess, and at this moment she wanted the princess to coax herself.
"Princess..." The hedge sobbed and shouted, and Mao Qing said helplessly, "I'm preparing a meal, I'll eat." ”
Hearing her say this, the hedge finally stopped crying, and after calling someone to clean up the mess on the ground, he hurried to the small kitchen to prepare for the green.
After eating a few bites hastily, he put down his chopsticks, this time the hedge didn't say anything, and after cleaning up, he said, "Princess, you have a good rest." ”
Looking at the hedge that was about to go out, Mao Qing asked, "Queen Mother?" ”
The hedge's expression darkened, "Niangniang, she has been accompanying the emperor recently, don't worry about the princess." ”
Mao Qing nodded, knowing in her heart that this was her father's father who didn't let her mother come to see her!
After the hedge went out, the door was locked again, and Mao Qing lay down on the bed, but he felt that the bed was so big, and he was lying on it so empty, and he didn't feel warm even though he was covered with a quilt.
Since she had no sleep all night, every day, the hedge would come to deliver food on time and on time, and then she was locked in the house, and the queen mother never came.
There was no noise, no noise, and it was quiet all day, which made the people waiting to see the excitement lose their interest.
The reason why Mao Qing is so quiet is because she has already made a decision, so what's the point of making noise again.
After another ten days, there was a commotion outside, and Mao Qing knew in his heart that the time was near, which meant that the beacon fire had stopped.
Five days later, Concubine Jing, who had never shown up, finally appeared, but with a red wedding dress and a delicate phoenix crown.
The locked door was open, and Mao Qing sat on the chair facing the door, raising her eyes to look at the door, her mother was thin, although she was wearing exquisite makeup, but she couldn't hide her haggardness, Mao Qing saw it in her eyes, and her heart hurt beyond words.
Concubine Jing also looked at her baby daughter, she had lost weight, her eyes were sunken, and the whole person was spiritless, as if she had lost her soul and sat on the chair, and the aura she had once had disappeared.
"The Queen Mother." Mao Qing stood up and shouted.
"Qing'er." Concubine Jing also opened her mouth and shouted.
The two were silent for a while, and then Concubine Jing spoke, "These days, your father's health is not very good, so the queen mother has been accompanying him." ”
When Mao Qing heard this, he asked with concern, "Father is sick?" ”
Concubine Jing looked at her distressedly and stroked her emaciated face, "Child, your father loves you, but he is the emperor, and he has too many bodies to help himself." “
Mao Qing nodded, she understood all this.
Concubine Jing didn't say anything about the emperor, she stretched out her hand, and the palace maid behind her stepped forward with the wedding dress and phoenix crown, and Concubine Jing said, "Qing'er, this is prepared for you by the queen mother, see if you like it or not." ”
Mao Qing glanced at the delicate phoenix crown and nodded, "Qing'er prepared by the queen mother naturally likes it." ”
Concubine Jing saw her like this, "Qing'er... ”
"Queen Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm the daughter of you and my father, and I am the Princess Sheng Lian of the Sheng Lian Dynasty, and under all these titles, I am the person who is Mao Qing, so I know what I should do."
Mao Qing said indifferently, but Concubine Jing, who listened to it, became more and more distressed, stretched out her hand and hugged Mao Qing tightly in her arms, crying, "Qing'er, it's the queen mother who is incompetent, and the queen mother can't help you with anything." ”
Mao Qing rested her head on Concubine Jing's shoulder, and she also couldn't cry.
Concubine Jing didn't stay long before leaving, leaving behind only the dazzling red clothes.
Mao Qing stepped forward, looked at the wedding dress inlaid with gold embroidered phoenix, stretched out his hand and stroked it, and tears slipped silently.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have assessed you." Mao Qing said softly.
Three days later, Concubine Jing came with the holy decree, and Mao Qing was let go and knelt in the courtyard to receive the decree.
"Princess Sheng Lian, good and virtuous, deeply loved by me, this time to marry the prince of the cold capital Chi Yu Ye, to conclude a friendly marriage between the two countries, is really for my Sheng Lian national great merit, specially given the name "Sheng Lian Tianhuang" meritorious temple, by the people of Sheng Lian worship and respect. ”
This holy decree is simply unprecedented, and there are few people in the world who can get this honor, let alone a princess who is raised in the deep palace. But it can also be seen from this that the emperor really wants to compensate her, and even the holy decree is so blatant, which also shows that the emperor really loves this daughter, but by doing so, he forced Mao Qing even more to the point of no retreat.
He closed his eyes and bowed, "Thank you." “
Concubine Jing looked at the young man who was kneeling below, but she could only continue, "Three days later, Sheng Lian Tianhuang will get married, and the whole world will celebrate together, and the whole country will send her relatives. ”
"Three days later... Mao Qing silently recited in his heart, it was only three days.
Concubine Jing helped Mao Qing up, looked at the other party's overly calm face, and asked worriedly, "Qing'er, if you have anything, just say it, don't hold it back." ”
Mao Qing shook her head, "I'm fine." ”
Three days passed almost in a blink of an eye, Mao Qing stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in a phoenix crown, she naturally fantasized many times when she was a bride, but in countless fantasies, she smiled brightly, not like now, she couldn't even smile bitterly.
As soon as he lowered his head, he looked at the ring that he still hadn't taken off on his hand, and regretted it in his heart, he knew that it would be like this, he would never have gone down to Xianling Mountain in the first place, but now this ring can no longer be taken off.
"Princess, the hour has come." The hedge looked at the blue face and spoke.
"I heard that Akabane Night came to greet him personally?" Mao Qing asked.
"Yes, Princess, it arrived five days ago."
Mao Qing sighed lightly, this red feather night was for the sake of his own wasted a lot of thoughts, and he personally led a heavy army to come, not so much to welcome relatives as to demonstrate.
With the support of the hedge, Mao Qing walked to the outside of her palace, which was full of red festive and festive publicity, and she was dazzling when she saw it.
Although this road is very long, in the past, Mao Qing was too lazy to walk, but at this time, he felt that he was walking too fast.
The group walked towards the Qiankun Palace, the red carpet was spread all the way, and the spears of the guards on both sides were dazzling.
Mao Qing is currently looking at the red feather night standing upright on the hundreds of steps, he is wearing a black dress embroidered with red edges, noble and without losing his identity.
The two looked at each other, Mao Qing was very calm, and there was no apology in Akabane's eyes.
Moving his gaze, Mao Qing walked forward slowly, step by step, and the bits and pieces of getting along with the Sakura Festival in his head kept replaying, "Master, it was Mao Qing who failed you." ”
Stepping on the hundred steps, Mao Qing did not stop, nor did he look at the red feather night, and continued to walk towards the emperor and Concubine Jing in front of him.
"Father, mother." Mao Qing screamed twice and saluted according to the rules that her mother-in-law had taught her before.
The emperor and Concubine Jing forced a smile, "Qing'er, your mother and father will definitely take care of it." The emperor opened his mouth and promised.
Mao Qing nodded, "Thank you, Father." ”
Concubine Jing looked at Mao Qing and said with tears in her eyes, "Qing'er, the queen mother only hopes that you are well and happy." ”
Mao Qing smiled bitterly, but in her heart she sighed, how could she be happy.
"Queen mother, don't worry about Qing'er, Qing'er is not a child anymore." Mao Qing said, hoping to make Concubine Jing feel at ease.
"The auspicious time has come." The great eunuch shouted, cutting off all his words.
"Father, mother, Qing'er is gone." As she spoke, she turned around and walked down.
Akabane Ye looked at the green who was walking towards him, "No matter what, you are my Akabane Night." (To be continued.) )