In Dajin, the princess's travel has always been a big show. Eight horsemen lead the horse to open the way, and after leading the horse, it is the leader of the horse, and the chief eunuch serves as the leader. After leading the horse, it was the princess's car.

The sedan, also known as the "square car", is very elegantly decorated. The carriage is like a room, with red tweed as the veil, and the wheels are also painted with red paint. There are doors in front of the car, curtains drooping to cover them, and windows on the left, right and back. Inlaid with glass in winter, covered with tulle in summer, cold in winter, and flies in summer. The roof is arched, with eaves on all sides, and the eaves are decorated with tassels.

Driven by a snow-white sweaty horse, the saddle on horseback is decorated with cloisonné and silver filigree inlays.

The princess's sedan was followed by a procession of eunuchs on horseback. The eunuch was followed by a small blue cloth saddle chariot in which maids, servants, and other maids rode.

The queue is mighty, and the prince and the following people meet on the road, and they must get out of the car and stand solemnly to avoid it, and wait for the princess and her party to pass before they can hurry.

Of course, I have never seen this kind of majestic pomp and circumstance.

Along the way, she was poisoned and capsized, and it was good to be able to survive. Being able to sit in the luxurious sedan chair of Huaiwang's Mansion already feels that she is fortunate to have three lives, and she is so satisfied.

Therefore, at a post station more than ten miles away from Beijing, he encountered the scene of the fierce flags and the heads of the people, and he was incapable of reacting for a while.

It's a real princess.

Hua Qian's drowsy brain suddenly woke up. However, this sobriety did not last long, and was soon confused by a series of complicated procedures.

I only remember that in the confusion, I was helped out of the sedan chair and put into a larger sedan chair.

Rich and gorgeous, the decoration is exquisite, the fragrance is fragrant, and the body and mind are comfortable.

She took a deep breath and sighed, rich people really enjoy it.

The palace supervisor Mei Xi hooked his hand and came to Xue Jinian, bowed his head and saluted with a smile: "Little Mei Xi, I have seen the governor." ”

Xue Jinian looked down coldly and snorted.

Xue Qi asked, "Grandpa Mei, why are you here?" ”

Mei Xi smiled flatteringly, and said: "The imperial concubine is sympathetic to all the adults who have worked hard all the way, so I specially let the little one come over with the princess's honor guard to see what the adults need, so that the little one can go back and prepare." ”

Xue Jinian's face did not change much, and Xue Qi's 10,000-year-old iceberg face said with rare politeness: "There is Lao Mei's father-in-law, please return to your father-in-law, everything is going well, please don't worry." ”

Mei Xi arched her hand again and again, an old bark face covered with folds did not have half a beard, and her smile was greasy and trembling: "Don't worry, adults, the small ones must be brought." He peeked at Xue Jinian again, and said in a low voice: "The master also asked, has there been any change in this matter?" ”

Xue Qi looked at Xue Jinian's face, and replied in a low voice: "If you go back to your master, there is no change." ”

Mei Xi sighed, anyway, he passed the microphone, has anything changed? What's changed? He doesn't care, he lives in the deep palace for a long time, and the less he knows about the master's affairs, the better he can live, and he knows this very well.

Mei Xi came with such a troubled water, and left secretly, no one cared.

After Mei Xi left the army, Xue Qi was a little worried: "The overseer......" He really can't figure out whether he is happy or sad now about stabbing the fake princess to the imperial concubine.

Xue Jinian raised his hand and didn't let him continue, there are some things that are not suitable for mentioning now.

"I'll talk about everything when I go back to the palace."

At this moment, Hua Qian is still in the clouds. On the one hand, he was afraid of the unknown of entering the palace, and on the other hand, he was amazed at the wealth in front of him.

Soon, everything was set up and the ceremonial battle was handed over.

The group of people entered Shangjing.

When the car drove through the thick city gate, Hua shallow lifted the window screen, and saw the simple and solemn words "Shangjing" on the city wall, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in my heart.

She thought that seeing her live so nourishingly, those black-clothed guests who wanted to kill her would definitely not give up, but who knows, since leaving King Huai's Mansion, she hasn't seen any of them.

Smooth sailing made her think that the shouting and killing along the way before was her own hallucination.

She took a deep breath, the bloody wind and blood along the way have passed for the time being, and the life of the palace is about to begin......

She was a little nervous in her heart, and suddenly she couldn't wait to take a look at Xue Jinian.

Although she was abducted by his coercion, after all, she has been together for so long, and she is barely an acquaintance. In this situation surrounded by wolves, seeing Xue Jinian can make her feel a lot more stable.

At the same time, Xue Jinian also looked up and saw the word "Shangjing", which was different from Hua Qian, and his heart was fierce.

There seemed to be the scene in the dream in front of him again, he was naked and his flesh and blood were blurred and hung on the city wall, unwilling to die!

The eyes rolled up fiercely and crazily, and the richness almost dripped down.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and no one knew the churning in his heart. When he opened it again, his face was as calm as ever.

I don't know how long it took to walk, but the ranks slowly slowed down.

Hua Qian heard a loud "sedan car" outside, and the chariot stopped completely. She shook her body slightly, and it was suddenly very quiet outside, so quiet that Hua Qian didn't dare to lift the curtains for a while.

What to do now?

Hua Qian waited, forgot it, and got off the sedan by himself. 118

As soon as he bowed up, someone took the first step to close the sedan curtain, and a slender white hand with distinct fingerbones stretched in: "Minister Xue Jinian, respectfully invite the princess to get off the sedan chair." ”

Hua Qian was stunned for a moment, and then happily put his hand on Xue Jinian's hand.

Xue Jinian's palm held her steadily, only in his own knowledge, the moment she reached out to catch it, the skin on his hand trembled nervously, and an indescribable feeling hit his heart.

He frowned secretly, and before he could speak, he saw a smiling face leaning out of the sedan chair, probably just woke up, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the pear vortex of a smile was deeper, brushing towards the peach blush, and the sun was rippling.

Xue Jinian suddenly heard his sudden and urgent heartbeat.

This sudden emotion made him pause uncomfortably.

Hua Qian wanted to throw a flattering smile to him, but he didn't want to meet Xue Jinian, who was bent in front of the sedan chair, and both of them were silent.

The midday sun shines on it, adding a touch of warmth in the early winter season.

Many years later, Hua Qian no longer remembers what kind of mood she was in when she was in Beijing on this journey, but she remembered that outside the Chaoyang Gate, she leaned out and saw those gloomy eyes without any emotion, looking at her with some surprise.

She thought she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Huh? Oh, I don't need to help, I can come down by myself. ”

At this time, the owner of these eyes was frowning slightly, obviously a little uncooperative with her.

"Chen Xue Jinian respectfully invites the princess to get off the sedan chair." He reiterated it again, looking at Hua Qian's obviously dazed look, he added in a rare kind whisper: "This is the rule." ”

Listening to the very low reminder, Hua Qian smiled, and he took her hand and stepped out.

The princess's guard of honor had already been lined up, and Hua Qian slowly walked towards Chaoyangmen, and Xue Jinian followed her unhurriedly...... Until a pair of figures, they did not enter behind the thick and deep bronze door......

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Yukun Palace is the place where the queen lives today, and has always been a place of worship for the harem, and it has always been very lively.

But today is particularly lively.

Because Princess Changning returned to the palace today.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters 'Yukun Palace'.

"Princess Changning arrives~~~" A shrill voice dragged on for a long time, coming deep from under the plaque.

Hua Qian glanced back at Xue Jinian, who had been following her with his head down, following her pace, unhurried.

Hua Qian took a deep breath and stepped into the door. From today on, she is Princess Changning.

The carved door opened in order, and rows of palace attendants stood neatly on both sides of the corridor with their heads down, and knelt on the ground in turn with the march of Hua Qian, shouting in their mouths: See Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Hua Qianmu does not squint, nor does she dare to squint, although there are always people worshipping her along the way, but this kind of experience of being bowed down by a large group of people at the same time is rare after all. She was afraid that she would see too much and forget how to walk.

On this occasion, it is really ugly to bump and fall.

In the middle of the hall, on the eight-treasure brocade couch, a man and a woman were sitting, and a small table was whispering in the middle, and when they saw Hua Qian enter the door, they stopped and looked at her.

Looking at this sitting posture, the emperor and his wife were undoubted.

"The sons and daughters visit their fathers and mothers, long live their fathers, long live long live, and their mothers are thousands of years old."

Alas, I don't know if it's right to ask Hou like this, anyway, a banzai and a chitose will never be wrong.

Emperor Xuantong laughed, stretched out his hand and helped Hua Qian: "Flat." ”

Hua Qian was flattered and got up from the ground.

In addition to this couple, there was also a group of fragrant women in the temple, sitting or standing, dressed in fancy clothes, all looking at her with smiles. Her eyes were genuinely loving, as if she were a plate of braised pork that was selling very well, and at this time it was exuding an enticing aroma.

As the Emperor Xuantong who is a little green in this ten thousand flowers, he is only forty years old, dressed in a bright yellow gown, wearing a Lingyun crown, and a white jade leather belt around his waist, which is very majestic.

Fortunately, the gaze that stared at her was quite kind, which made the bottomless Hua Qian breathe a sigh of relief.

The woman next to him was dressed up gorgeously, wearing a floor-to-the-ground yellow skirt with gold trim inlaid on the placket, and a beautiful peony outlined with golden silk thread on the skirt, luxurious and elegant. Under the long skirt, the toe of the red wedding shoes, which are also hooked with gold edges, are revealed. The long black hair is combed into a cloud bun, the head is inserted with a beaded hairpin and a golden step, and the smooth and full forehead is wearing a golden forehead pendant, which is extraordinarily bright and graceful.

The most noble couple in the world of Dajin is the titular parents of her fake princess.

Deceiving such a pair of radiant celestials, seriously, is very stressful.

Hua Qian, who couldn't bear the pressure a little, didn't dare to look any further, lowered her head and quietly changed directions, and continued to look at her cheap father and other women.

Not to mention, there is also a radiant existence in this pile of women.

She sat in the first place under the emperor's left, wearing a cloud fei makeup and satin woven colorful flowers and flying butterfly brocade dress, a colorful dark flower cloud brocade skirt under the cover, her hair combed with smoke and hibiscus buns, the willow eyebrows drawn by Luo Zidai were seductive, and her thin red lips pulled out a touch of arc, looking at the flowers as if she was smiling.

She didn't look at Hua Qian with enthusiasm like other concubines, and Hua Qian even felt that the occasional glimmer of light in her eyes could be called ridicule.