A few days passed in a flash, and soon ushered in the day of the canonization of the heavens.

"Miss, early this morning, the Ministry of Rites sent this Zhuluo Red Feather Water Carved Shirt, and the maid saw that this meticulous workmanship was by no means an ordinary reward and accepted it, do you want to try it now?" Enrangda was busy early in the morning, and when he saw that someone from the Ministry of Rites had sent something over, he happily accepted it.

"You can keep this dress, the color is too heavy." Wan Qianxun only glanced at it and felt that the style of this dress was cumbersome, and the color was too decent, which was a look that he didn't like.

"Miss, you still have to sacrifice to the sky today, the clothes selected by the Ministry of Rites for you are naturally the best, if you don't wear them, you are afraid that the saint will mistakenly think that you have a prejudice against this marriage, according to the slave maid, Miss still wear it, although the clothes and hair buns are a little more cumbersome, but it is better than one more thing." Enrang was bitter, and Wan Qianxun had to put the cumbersome red palace dress on herself, the clothes were inlaid with gems, and she walked with a delicate sound, which was very inconvenient to walk, so she took two steps and frowned: "What kind of clothes is this, not to mention the cumbersome, the decoration is too luxurious, and it is even more uncomfortable to walk." ”

Seeing that his young lady was worried, Enrang hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Miss, the sedan chair has been prepared, you only need to sit for a few hours, and when it is time to worship the sky, there will be nothing else." ”

"Then let's go." The two of them then began to walk outside.

The midday sun shines warmly on the floating roof, dazzling and dazzling.

Fuguangding is the royal temple, used to hold the canonization ceremony of the sacred place, early in the morning the officials of the various ministries rushed to arrive. An Qijun, the head of the household department, was canonized, and at this time he was standing in the center of the hall with a thick red booklet in his hand, and the entourage of the desert also hurried to sit on both sides of the red carpet, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

"The emperor has arrived, and the Xuande concubine has arrived!" A father-in-law dressed in green craned his neck and shouted into the hall in a shrill voice.

"Wechen and others see my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live, long live, may the concubine Niangniang be healthy!" The ministers on the left and right sides knelt down with their fists clenched, their momentum like a rainbow, raising Da Rui's arrogance to the highest.

Zhao Zhi walked into the center of the hall with a majestic spirit: "All Aiqing are flat, today is the top priority of my Darui, it is related to the interests of the two countries, social exchanges, this is a hundred years of joy, all Aiqing should be happy together, no need to be restrained." ”

"My Emperor Shengming!"

There was silence for now, and after a while a few silent bells were heard: "Now play!" A staff from the temple stepped forward.

As soon as the words fell, the whole floating cloud top sounded from the inside to the outside with the pleasant sound of music. Da Rui's canonization of concubines is divided into three, first the staff music is to awaken people's hearts, and then the canonization envoy will guide the canonization ceremony, and finally the person with a higher position in the palace will give him forget the dust wine, which is nothing more than to ask people to forget the previous things and keep their duties wholeheartedly.

After the music stopped, An Qijun, the canonization envoy, strode forward and announced to His Royal Highness with a loud voice: Xuanwan Qianxun to the palace!

On the flaming red carpet, another red silk skirt rippled between the stone steps, the neckline of the shirt was opened very low, revealing snow-white skin, the face was like a hibiscus, the eyebrows were like willows, the eyes were more charming than the peach blossoms, the skin was like snow, the black hair was pulled into a high beauty bun, the beads on the head shone dazzlingly in the sun, and the bright red lips were slightly raised, a beautiful woman.

"The people's daughter wants to see my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live, long live the concubine, the concubine Niangniang is blessed with longevity and health, and is happy and peaceful."

"Kneel-" The raised voice sounded, and Wan Qianxun was dressed in red and knelt lightly by the two maidservants.

"Fengtian carrier! The emperor said! In the 17th year of Ningchang A.D., the autumn of the 18th day of the festival was held, respecting the will of my emperor, awarding the Fuguo Mansion to Bang Qianxun Jing Jiaqi Zhao, giving the name and Shuo Gege, the ancestors of Da Rui on the top, the net opened Longen, and added auspicious calls for my Da Rui, Qin this! An Qijun, the head of the household, hurried to Zhao Zhi's side as soon as he put the booklet in his hand and handed over the things to him.

"Concubine, please give wine!" Zhao Zhi took the booklet with one hand, turned his head and smiled at Xuande and made a gesture of please.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xuande immediately had a smug expression on his face, and turned to his subordinates and ordered: "Hand over the wine I prepared earlier, and I want to toast Sister Qianxun with a glass." ”

The maid seemed to understand the meaning of Xuande in her mind, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly and she replied yes and left in a hurry.

"Beauty is the most unbearable to dress up, Sister Chihiro was born so beautiful, and with this Zhuluo red feather water carving shirt, it is even more pitiful." Xuande's hypocritical tone is the most unpleasant, and his flirtatious appearance is annoying.

"Niangniang has raised the people's daughter, it is nothing more than relying on Niangniang's kindness to be able to get wet with rain and dew, so compared with Niangniang, it is ashamed of herself over there." Bang Qianxun knew that Xuande was a competitive mind, and this word was nothing more than not giving himself a step, but fortunately, Bang Qianxun himself had a clever mouth, so he could not eat the dumb loss everywhere.

"Don't say that King Mobei has a mind on you, if this palace is a man, he will also fall in love with his sister." Xuande immediately had a cold smile on his face, and there was an extremely strong feeling between his eyebrows, which couldn't help but make people break out in a cold sweat.

As he was talking, a black shadow outside the hall strode towards the hall, with an awe-inspiring aura that was inviolable, "The ministers see my emperor, the concubine Niangniang, if you are late, please forgive me!" ”

"Your Highness is very polite, please take a seat!" Zhao Zhi said.

"Mother, the wine is here." The maid walked to Xuande with a tray in her hand and a smile on her face.

"Sister Chihiro, please drink this cup with Hongu." Xuande stretched out his jade hand and picked up a cup on the tray and held it to Bang Qianxun.

"Thank you for your kindness." As he spoke, he walked towards the center of the hall.

Wan Qianhiro took the wine glass from the handmaid's hand, and just reached the tip of his nose and smelled a strong fragrance, not like the mellow and sweet taste of wine, but a strange grass fragrance added to it.

"Niangniang, the people's girl has a short sense of talent, and she dares to ask Niangniang what kind of wine is this?" Wan Qianxun's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he quickly regained his previous calm, and asked with a smile.

A trace of panic flashed on Xuande's face when she heard this, but then she was covered up by her, she was a master of acting, and continued to say with her hypocritical smile: "This is the thousand-year-old daughter red that Da Rui treasures on the top of the floating light, although there is a pungent smell, but it is inevitably a high-quality wine." Xuande was afraid that he guessed what Wan Qianxun was thinking, and he was busy explaining-

Letter to readers: I'm really sorry, I just arrived home from Beijing at 518 o'clock today, and the traffic jam is too strict during the peak tourist season~ So a small chapter, return tomorrow, good night! If you like it, comment + collect~ Favorite to see ~