The main hall of Phoenix Terrace is wide and clean, and the thick mahogany floor is polished to the surface. The left and right walls of the whole hall are connected by twelve wooden windows, which have good lighting and ventilation, and the workmanship is also exquisite and elegant. The soft pale blue curtain hangs beautifully. The queen and the king sit at the top, standing against the wall, and two wooden chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes are thick and majestic.

The wooden chairs of the same shape on the left and right sides of the hall are neatly lined up. The first chair in the lead, slightly larger and slightly purple, is also carved with famous flowers, insects and fish, and is at the top of the chairs, and is located some distance from the chairs of the other concubines, separated by a wooden table where bonsai is placed. This chair is naturally the exclusive seat of Mrs. Wang Gui. Under it, there are two orange-orange wooden chairs side by side, the specifications are a little smaller, and the flowers, birds, insects and fish on them are finely carved, which is naturally good.

The luxurious lady Qiu Ji and the son lady Mei Ji sat on the left and right, and these two chairs were obviously the exclusive seats of the two of them. Then a row of carved wooden chairs is listed side by side below, the first two chairs are larger, they are the chairs of Mrs. Hong and Mrs. Li, in the middle of each chair, there are all kinds of famous flowers and plants, melons, fruits and pastries, but the style of the chairs is the same, but a little smaller than the first three chairs, and the style is different.

In the altar furnace of the queen's main hall, there is a refreshing and refreshing heart, the fragrant and faint wormwood, Mingzi, and the curling smoke are as if there is nothing, and the heart is relaxed and happy.

In the whole hall, the maidservants are humble and polite, dexterous and dignified, and all the utensils and items are the best of the best.

Yi Jiang sat on the main seat, always showing a quiet and faint smile on his face. The mother of three children, who is forty-five years old, has a delicate and white face, but there is not a trace of wrinkles. Her demeanor, bearing, natural grace, no pretentiousness, all manners, very emperor-like spirit.

The queen was dressed in a light gray soft satin white lotus phoenix robe, her hair hung down naturally in a bun, and a yellowish wooden hairpin was inserted on her head, which was simple and elegant. She sat in the center, impartial, her voice as mellow as jade, and her eyes were as clear as lacquer.

"Sister, sit down and talk." Yi Jiang listened to Yao Yufeng's answer, stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of helping up, and said to Duan Ji: "The politics of the new dynasty are renewed, and all the people are admired and supported. ”

After the queen finished speaking to Yao Yufeng, she turned to her aunt Shan Yu. “

Auntie go and bring the plum fruit to the ladies to taste the freshness. Yi Jiang smiled shallowly, every time he said a paragraph, King Wu of Zhou always had to look at him for a while, in addition to expressing his approval of her words, King Wu of Zhou and Yi Jiang's affection, between his eyes, all in it.