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The emperor said that he should breathe more fresh air in nature.

It's good for the body.

Man and nature are to become one, and to protect the environment starts with me.

Therefore, the emperor moved the office from the Qianqing Palace to a small pavilion by the Taiye Pool.

There, you can just take the entire Angelica Temple into your eyes.

The emperor personally supervised, and the palace people and craftsmen who repaired the house in the entire Baizhi Garden were like chicken blood.

I was trembling even when I ate at noon, and I wanted to pour the bowl into my mouth together.

But it's precisely the pressure that comes with motivation.

The builders worked non-stop, even at night with lights on.

The emperor specially prepared a circle of arm-thick Heyang flower candles, covered with lampshades, reflecting the entire Baizhi Garden as bright as the day.

With the concerted efforts of all parties and the support of all parties, the project that could only be completed in the summer was completed in the spring.

The emperor's side was in full swing, but Tang Fei didn't reveal half a point at all.

So when Tang Fei was smiling happily Aunt Qiuwen, Longan, and Cherry, the three of them were replaced by a bright red, bejeweled phoenix crown and xia veil, the whole person was still blind.

Seeing that everyone was smiling with joy, as if a big flower had bloomed on their faces, Tang Fei also understood.

Everyone knows about co-authoring, so they hide it from themselves.

This emperor really understands the essence of romance!

Surprise, what a surprise.

But isn't this a bit too flamboyant and overstepping?

How can I say that I am not a queen, what kind of system has I become now?

I've really never seen a concubine sleeping in bed, and she still does such tricks.

A little worried, he looked at Aunt Akiwen.

Aunt Qiuwen is an old man in the palace, and now she has become the backbone of the White Flower Pavilion.

With a look, Aunt Qiuwen understood Tang Fei's worries: "Master, don't think too much, this is not a big deal, the emperor still has this right." ”

Since Aunt Qiuwen said so, Tang Fei also relieved herself.

Enjoy everything arranged by the emperor with peace of mind.

In fact, what woman has no expectations for her wedding?

Perhaps at the beginning, Tang Fei was completely resistant to the emperor's luck.

But now, in order to wait for the construction of that broken yard, almost half a year has passed!

It's like a couple of men and women falling in love, if the man is in a hurry at the beginning, he will move his hands and feet.

The woman must have felt that this girl was just a beast, and she only loved my body.

But if the man doesn't touch her after a long time, the woman herself will be in a hurry.

Do you love me, why don't you touch me?

Is it because you're sick or because I'm too unattractive?

You're still not a man!

……

Tang Fei should now belong to the latter mentality.

What the? A girl's reserve?

It's all a married woman, so why be reserved!

Giving birth to a baby, having a baby is the point!

But this reserved thing can be dressed in front of the emperor, and I heard that men like this set.

This marriage was called a knot in ancient times.

As the name suggests, it is a ceremony that takes place at dusk.

After all, Tang Fei is not the queen who married into the door of the entire Eight Classics, so what is this ceremony, although it is the emperor's intention, it also saves a lot.

There are no guest banquets, and no one dares to make a hole in the room, but there are still sedan chairs.

A fiery red sedan chair, carrying Tang Fei, swayed towards Bai Zhiyuan.

Tang Fei sat in a sedan chair with his head covered.

She was also holding a large apple that Aunt Autumn Pattern had given her.

God knows where they found such a big red apple this season.

Tang Fei solemnly held the apple in his arms.

Listening to the small footsteps of the little eunuch carrying the sedan chair, there was no nervousness in my heart, but there was an indescribable feeling.

It's a feeling that can't be simply described in words like happy, touched, sad, regretful, and so on.

Tang Fei couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more emotional.

She kept thinking about all kinds of people and things in her head.

Thinking of my grandmother in my previous life, thinking of my mother Gu in this life, thinking of King Rui, thinking of Wei Wuji, thinking of the county lord of Chang'an and Liu Ying, as well as Liu Ning and that weak scholar Xu Wenxiu.

She even remembered her parents in her past life, which had become extremely vague in her memory.

Although I thought about it a lot, it was just a lot of mottled fragments, like old black and white movies, which were repeated in a string in my mind.

There is not even the slightest hint of 'life is beautiful' or 'life is hard'.

I don't know how long the sedan chair has been shaking, but Bai Zhiyuan has finally arrived.

Tang Fei felt a pair of big hands and held his own.

With a slight touch, Tang Fei knew that it was the emperor.

Tang Fei's eyes can't see, and his sense of touch is extremely keen.

The emperor's palm was slightly hot, and the heat, if Tang Fei was a piece of butter, it must have been melted throughout.

With the emperor leading the way, even if you can't see it, even if there are all kinds of obstacles ahead, Tang Fei's heart is full of trust and security.

Led by the emperor, he finally arrived at the ground.

Tang Fei sat on a soft bed.

The hijab on his head was like an enchantment, and now the barrier was finally broken.

At this time, Tang Fei finally felt a little nervous.

Although his eyes couldn't see, his ears were sensitive, and Tang Fei instinctively felt that there seemed to be a lot of people standing in this room.

Finally, the emperor used a weighing rod to pick up the hijab on Tang Fei's head.

Xu was because of the long-term darkness in front of him, and then he was illuminated by the bright lights in this room, Tang Fei only felt that his eyes were blind for a moment.

If you come to your senses again, it will be overwhelmingly red.

Bright red, bright red color, all over the room.

On the bed, on the roof, and even on the walls on all four sides, there are bright red silks, forming big silk flowers, which are festive and gorgeous.

Looking at the house again, Aunt Qiuwen, Longan, and Cherry don't need to be said, and the mother Gu Shi, who was just sent back to the house by Tang Fei a few days ago, was also taken into the palace by the emperor.

Everyone had a smile on their face, and that smile was so bright and dazzling.

When Gu saw the emperor, he was nervous, but the nervousness was not as much as the happiness of his daughter's marriage.

In fact, when the emperor went to the Hou Mansion to invite her, he really scared her.

However, these days, seeing the emperor's intentions, this mother, who has always been worried about her daughter, finally let go of her snacks.

How to say, the emperor has a deep affection for his daughter in his heart after all.

That's enough.

Such a festive and lively situation made Tang Fei finally have the consciousness that he was getting married and holding a wedding.

It's just that such happiness and cheerfulness come so unreal.

Everyone's smiles were too bright, which made Tang Fei a little scared in a trance, afraid that this was just a dream with a big yellow soft light, and in the next second, he would wake up immediately. (To be continued.) )