When canonizing the concubine, the emperor canonized the order, prepared the ceremony, made the book, treasure, selected the auspicious day to hear, and asked the envoy to send

Officials only sue the apse of the temple and the temple of Fengxian. On the auspicious day, the envoy was sent to issue a book, and the canonization etiquette and procedures were the same as those for the canonization of the imperial concubine. On the same day, the Neiluan honor guard also set up a guard of honor in the concubine.

The etiquette of reading the book, the treasure text, the book of acceptance, the treasure and the court meeting is the same as the ceremony of canonizing the imperial concubine. When the queen of the Tang Dynasty was canonized, she wore a robe, jewelry flowers twelve trees, and two temples, and her clothes were woven into dark blue, and the text was the shape of Hui Zhai. Quality, five colors, twelve, etc.

Plain yarn in the single, black collar, Luo 縠褾, 襈, 褾, 襈 are all made of vermilion. Cover the knees, follow the color of the clothes, take the silk as the collar, use Zhai as the chapter, and the third class.

Big belt, with the color of the clothes, Zhu Li, outside it, with Zhu brocade on the top, green brocade on the bottom, and green brocade in New York. Tsing clothes, leather belts, green socks, skulls, and gold ornaments. White jade double wear, Xuan group double scarf. The size of the chapter color is the same as that of the passenger. Accept the canonization, the sacrifice, and the court meeting and other major events.

The next day, the imperial concubine and the concubine will personally go to the palace of the queen mother to perform six su, three kneels and three bows, and then go to the emperor and the queen respectively to salute.

Because the imperial concubine has already gone to the imperial concubine, there is no higher status than the emperor and queen in the palace, so Fengwu and others can only ask the emperor and the queen to say goodbye.

Early in the morning, Fengwu came to the Ice Pavilion with a large group of minions. After arriving, I heard that Huang Yu hadn't gotten up yet, so he sat on the top of the main hall and tasted the dragon well after the rain, like a hostess.

Xu is because of the reason that he has just been sealed, and the wind dock is particularly gorgeous today. The large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, the pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that mops the floor, and the thin smoky green veil of gold silk is draped. Low-hanging sideburns are swayed diagonally inlaid with pearls and jasper.

A thin shirt of surging color, with straps on both sides of the placket loosely knotted on the chest, and the remaining double straps hanging down at will, dancing in the wind. The hairline is pulled into a three-turn small sideburns, slightly tilted to the right, with a hollow carved crystal hairpin inserted on it, and two roses under the sideburns, and the two strands of sideburns seem to hang down inadvertently, as thin as cicada wings.

The outside is draped in a layer of golden tulle, the wide hem of the coat is rusted with purple patterns, and the yellow antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt is mopping the floor, and the mist veil of Bixia Luo peony is held in her hand.

Three thousand green silk teased a complex cloud-chasing bun, and the rest hung down on the neck, with a colorful red gemstone around the neck. There is a hollow flying phoenix golden step and a hollow orchid bead hairpin on his head, and with the light movement of his footsteps, there is a dingdong sound.

In his hand, Fengwu held a fan trimmed with gold thread, on which were delicately embroidered with lilies, and the embroidery was exquisite.

This valuable outfit is extremely elegant and luxurious no matter which one is taken out, but when superimposed, it looks a little nondescript, like a nouveau riche who has made a windfall and has never seen the world, telling the world that I have money, come and grab it.

A body of gold and silver brocade was worn on her body, completely covering her only little delicate appearance, and the whole person seemed to be encased in a luxurious shell.

The rich and noble peony flower can only be worn by a gorgeous woman, but the wind dock is not.

The two big palace maids beside Fengwu were also dressed up in a fancy way, as if they had worn all their net worth.

The palace people of the Cold Ice Pavilion stood aside, giving each other glances on the ground, glancing at the person sitting on the Lord, and then at their companions, like watching a hillbilly enter the city, holding back a smile and covering their mouths.

Even if a pheasant climbs the branch, it is still a pheasant, how can it be compared with a phoenix? Some people, when they become imperial concubines, don't even know what their surnames are.

Feng Wu didn't see the ridicule of the people below, he gently blew the tea foam in the cup, raised his voice like the palace maid on the side and asked, "Lan Cui, what punishment should I receive for committing the above disrespectful and humble crimes?" ”

Lan Cui respectfully blessed his body, pinched his delicate voice and replied: "With fifty, with the Zongren Mansion, you can never step out of the palace gate for half a step", as she spoke, she glanced at the palace maid who was pale with frightening silence with her slender eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a triumphant smile.

The huge incense burner of the hollow carved brain beast was smoking, and the green smoke slowly rising was swirling between the cold ice, wisps of it, and it was very meaningful. But the palace maid in the main hall held her breath, and no one dared to speak.

Huang Yu, who was still asleep, didn't know what was happening in the hall. Since meeting "Brother", her mental state has not been very good. The more time passed since that day, the less she remembered what had happened that day. "Brother" looks very good-looking, like a fairy, but she can't draw his appearance.

In retrospect, his face seemed to be covered in a hazy mist, and he couldn't see it clearly.

The words he said to her were just as confused as his people. In the end, there was only one sentence, which was the last sentence that the "brother" said holding her shoulder.

"Huang Yu, you must not contact Feng Qiao, stay away from him, stay away from him!"

Why stay away from him?

Who is he?

It was as if a spell had been cast on these words, and it was clearly engraved in her mind. She still remembered the painful tone in which he said this, and the pain of being pinched in his shoulder.

In his sleep, after the fog, a young man dressed in white paced slowly, walking leisurely and looking around.

As he got closer, the man's face gradually became clear in the mist, his long eyebrows were straight into his sideburns, his eyes were peaceful, his calm expression seemed to be isolated, his handsome nose bridge was like a distant mountain, his heroic spirit was unobstructed, and his thin lips were slightly crimson, adding a bit of bookish atmosphere.

The hair color is like ink, the eyebrows are like flying swords, the eyes are like Langxing, the nose is like a knife, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, wearing a purple brocade robe, embroidered with silver silk threads with light-colored brocade patterns, and the waist is tied with a black ribbon.

The wind blew a strand of hair on his forehead, and he gently flicked it with his hand, and his gestures were like immortals, but he was a mortal person.

He looked down at her and smiled slightly, like the ice breaking and spring water trickling. He bent down and stretched out his big palms to drag her up, not very skillful but very attentive. Huang Yu felt that her head was separated by the muscles in her arm, and the bottom of her neck was empty.

He was hugged by him, and he dragged her little body very carefully. Huang Yu stretched out her hand to look at it, and unsurprisingly, she saw a fleshy little paw.

At this point, she should be a baby.

The man in front of him looked at her with love in his eyes, and his handsome face was also rubbed with a layer of auspicious light.

"Little Feather, my little baby, so good. Come on, give Daddy a smile."

"I'm your daddy, daddy, call daddy"

"My daughter is so good-looking, she really has my jade tree in the wind, and her graceful inheritance is complete"

……

The man kept talking to himself at a little doll who couldn't speak, and Huang Yu also admired his patience.

As everyone knows, Emperor Bihuang has always been very cold, in the eyes of others, he is cold and arrogant, and he has his own ice aura, so it is difficult for him to say a word, let alone laugh and chatter like this, the corners of his mouth are almost to the sky.

Oh no, this is heavenly.

If you see this to outsiders, you will think that the sun has come out of the west.

At this time, a somewhat weak female voice came from the side, with joy and helplessness in her voice. "She's only been around for less than ten days, how can she call her daddy. Besides, this is a daughter, can't inherit your Yushu Linfeng and suave. Hey, hey, you still dare to stare at me, Huangjun, you can bear it! You raise your arms a little higher, she can't use the strength of her neck, and it's uncomfortable to lie down like this."

The capable father obviously heard the last sentence and raised his arm, and Huang Yu finally felt that his neck could relax and relax.

"I don't care, my daughter, just let me be," the handsome father retorted in a whisper. Shaking as he walked, he asked her with a smile, "Isn't it, Xiao Yuyu"

The handsome man gently shook and teased the little doll in his arms and laughed, humming an unknown nursery rhyme in his mouth, and the low and low temperature male voice sounded in his ears, as if fairy music came from the distant sky, and it was very beautiful.

Just when Huang Yu was about to fall asleep with her little fist, she suddenly felt her father's body tremble, and instantly shocked her sleepiness at all.

The first thing the handsome father did was to see if the doll in his arms was crying, and he was slightly relieved to see that she was looking at him fixedly with a pair of big green eyes, and there were no tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the "thing" that hit him, looking impatient and faintly angry.

"Huangling! Are you 70,000 years old and still unable to walk?! Make your sister cry and see how I clean you up! The handsome father gritted his teeth and whispered to his son who was holding his thigh, which was very different from the fatherly face just now.

"Come on, get him out of here!"

His Royal Highness crossed his waist, and some of the baby's fat faces bulged, and he seemed to be angry.

"Daddy, you're a liar! You said that you asked me to come to see my sister, and now you have my sister alone and let me copy the book, obviously you don't want me to read it! I don't care, I want to see my sister, this is my sister! ”

The woman on the bed pinched her eyebrows, and looked at the father and son bickering very calmly, usually noisy, but now the big one is holding a small one, she is afraid that he will not pay attention to it, how good is it to drop the little daughter, so she persuaded him: "Don't lead him to cry, let him see"

"Wow-mother, you have to call the shots for your son, daddy, he lied to me, mother-", Xiao Huangling seemed to have found his backbone, and suddenly threw himself on the bed and hugged his mother's arm and cried.

The handsome father was frightened by his pounce, and hurriedly shouted: "Get out!" Didn't you see your mother resting? If you're not satisfied with waking up your sister, do you want to disturb your mother?! The manly husband cries and cries all day long, don't say it's my son when I go out! You still can't look at your sister? Don't get over here! ”

Xiao Huangling wiped away her non-existent tears, and hurriedly ran over and stretched out two little hands to pick up her little sister. "Daddy, I want to hug my sister too"

"Wait until you're old to hug her, what if you fall her. Be careful, she's got tender skin, don't scratch it," the handsome father instructed with his eyebrows twisted.

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