Chapter 12: The King of Kings

Lin Yaoyue retracted her thoughts about the battle situation on the southern border just now, responded to Gonggong Gao with her head bowed, and walked into the Chenglu Palace.

Slowly walking into the temple,

Lin Yaoyue saw Concubine Pei Xian sitting on the jade chair from a distance, which was a unique grace since the founding of Dawan.

Empress Xu is still there, but Concubine Pei Xian can sit on another phoenix chair that matches the dragon chair.

In addition to the fact that Concubine Pei Xian has the crown prince Murong Ling, it is also because Empress Xu has not had an adult prince since Emperor Murong Ping ascended the throne. Her children were either not born before they were born, or they died young.

It is more likely that although Concubine Pei Xian in front of Lin Yaoyue is more than thirty, she is still well-maintained and has an extraordinary temperament.

Bright eyes, snow skin and jade skin.

Wearing a ruby red gold crested face, dazzling and dazzling, luxurious and dazzling. Hibiscus brocade is the clothes, the phoenix is Luo, and the carmine yarn is behind her, and Concubine Pei Xian is bright and moving, and her face is superb.

Lin Yaoyue calmed down.

"Lin Yaoyue, the daughter of Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, met the virtuous concubine Niangniang, the mother is a thousand years old. ”

"Get up. Concubine Pei Xian's voice revealed a kind tenderness.

Lin Yaoyue thanked her and stood with His Royal Highness in a respectful manner.

Concubine Pei Xian sat on the phoenix chair, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she carefully looked at Lin Yaoyue, who was standing under His Royal Highness. I saw that Lin Yaoyue was wearing a light blue palace dress, with wide sleeves fluttering. The skirt swayed like snow, and the moonlight flowed gently to the ground.

Thousands of green silk, light silk bun, such as ink and silk.

Fragrant skin and snow skin, Zhilan jade tree. Yan Ruochaohua, Qi Ruo Youlan.

Lin Yaoyue is worthy of being the daughter of the Duke of Zhengyipin Town, and she and her Ling'er are determined to win. Thinking about this, Concubine Pei Xian actually stepped down from the phoenix chair, and said with a smile:

"The daughter of Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, really has an extraordinary temperament and has everyone's demeanor. When I saw this palace today, I was even more happy. Zhi'er, bring the jade Ruyi that His Majesty gave to the palace a few days ago, and the palace will give it to Miss Lin. ”

Lin Yaoyue looked at the jade Ruyi that was as delicate and white as mutton fat in Zhi'er's hand, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Because this jade ruyi is not an ordinary reward, it represents the prospective crown princess who was chosen by the royal family. Just waiting for the emperor's decree, it will be officially canonized. At the time of the wedding, the wedding ceremony can be held.

Lin Yaoyue didn't expect that Concubine Pei Xian would be so straightforward in this life, handing over Yu Ruyi to herself.

Thinking that Concubine Pei Xian must have already sent spies to monitor her every move with Murong Ling after leading her to Jingting.

is also a woman,

When she was alienated from Murong Ling, she should have thought of it deeper and farther than Murong Ling. Now, she intends to use her power to force herself into submission.

"Yaoyue worships Concubine Xie Xian's reward. ”

Lin Yaoyue bowed her head respectfully and took the jade ruyi. There was no feeling of coercion, no euphoria, as if the simplest of rituals were being completed.

Concubine Pei Xian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Yaoyue's attitude was really different from the past, just heard Lan'er reply that Lin Yaoyue seemed to be rejecting the prince, and she didn't believe it for a while.

In my impression, although Lin Yaoyue is a smart woman, she is simple-minded, there are no ditches and ditches, and she is very easy to handle.

But now, this woman with a straight back, neither humble nor arrogant. She was given marriage to the crown prince by the heavenly family, and she did not have the joy of clinging to the power of the royal family, nor the displeasure of being forced to marry. Lin Yaoyue in front of her seemed to be a mystery.

Concubine Pei Xian's Ko Danjia rubbed slightly.

Suddenly, a grandmother walked in from outside the temple. She saluted Concubine Pei Xian extremely skillfully, and quickly stepped forward and whispered a few words in Concubine Pei Xian's ear. After finishing speaking, I saw Concubine Pei Xian's face change suddenly.

Although Lin Yaoyue couldn't hear the whole sentence clearly, the three words 'Murong Jin' were extremely clear.

Concubine Pei Xian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Lin Yaoyue as if she was thinking about something. But he soon noticed Lin Yaoyue's equally observant gaze. She smiled at Lin Yaoyue and said:

"Hongiyamoto wanted to meet Miss Lin and had a lot to say.

But after all, you shouldn't mess with the rules of the royal banquet, now, let Duke Gao lead you to the imperial garden. The other ladies in Shangjing should have also arrived. Saying that, Concubine Pei Xian waved her hand, and Gao Quan immediately stepped forward, took Lin Yaoyue out of the Chenglu Palace, and walked towards the Imperial Garden.

In the Imperial Gardenβ€”β€”

Several powerful women of school age in Beijing have arrived.

The ornamental seat is set on a nine-story platform made of white marble, and the bottom is full of chrysanthemums, flowers, and a thousand postures.

Vaguely visible autumn chrysanthemums of all colors, fragrant and gorgeous. There are golden, pure white, bright red, and light purple. As for the most common yellow autumn chrysanthemum, in this chrysanthemum feast, it can also be divided into four types: golden yellow, light yellow, medium yellow, and lemon yellow, with different postures and colors.

Among the red autumn chrysanthemums, there are also ten kinds of dark red, pink, peach, light red, flesh red, brown red, purple red, rose red, vermilion, and two red.

Brilliant colors that dazzle the eye.

Among them, it is to take the 'phoenix Zhenyu', the flower shape of such rare autumn chrysanthemums, and several famous chrysanthemum treasures are clustered inside. The 'green peony' with the wind is as green as jade, crystal clear. With the reflection of the morning light and shadow of the time, it appears green and bright, and the brilliance is dazzling.

The 'green cloud', which is just like a colorful cloud, can be seen that its flower core has become lighter, and the green is translucent and white. The inner petals are hugging, the flower color is dark green and crystalline, and there is a sense of dancing chic and graceful. It's like a green wave fairy floating, and Ling Bo walks.

As for the famous chrysanthemum of 'ink lotus', it is like an ink-colored lotus pavilion standing in the center of the pool, the color is strangely beautiful, and the atmosphere is like a quiet orchid.

As for the closest to his first time on the chrysanthemum platform, it is the famous chrysanthemum 'West Lake Willow Moon'.

At this time, the petals of 'West Lake Willow Moon' are hugging, slightly revealing the heart of the flower. The plump flower body and the full flower color are appropriate. It is like the moon near the water, the willows on the shore, and the waning moon in the wind.

With the fragrance of flowers, it can be seen that the first place on the left side of Concubine Pei Xian's chair is the third among the four major families of Dawan, the two daughters of the Xu family, Xu Qingqing and Xu Qingqing.

Xu Qingqing has a beautiful and moving appearance, and her expression and demeanor are like her aunt Queen Xu, so she is very loved by Queen Xu, who has never had an heir, and was named the lord of Xuanyi. On weekdays, it is a silk satin beads, jewelry and jade, and the rewards are continuous, and he is a competitor who became the crown prince and concubine in the previous life.

Xu Qingqing in his previous life, regardless of the competition between the Xu family and the Pei family, was extremely obsessed with the crown prince Murong Ling, and repeatedly embarrassed himself at banquets.

Today, she is dressed in a pale green floral palace dress, covered with a layer of golden tulle, and the golden hem of her glittering dress is rusted with lilac patterns.

There was a hollow flying phoenix gold on her head, and as she reviewed it frequently, the coquettish laughter was made, and the jade struck each other, clanging. At first glance, he has a beautiful and lovely posture, which is enough to make the men in the court surrender.

It's just that it's different from the previous life. In this life, at the chrysanthemum banquet, he and Xu Qingqing didn't even face each other. Concubine Pei Xian was anxious to hand over Yu Ruyi to herself.

What happened in the middle of this that caused the events of the past life to deviate from the original trajectory?

Just when Lin Yaoyue was suspicious, she saw from a distance that the purple-colored eight pythons were soaring in the sky, and the canopy was outlined by gold and white jade. The people who came were like the emperor's honor guard. This person is none other than one person and above ten thousand, who can be called the king of kings, the regent of the government and the opposition-Murong Jin.

For a while, there was a warm feeling among the noblewomen.

Lin Yaoyue turned around to look, but saw that the Huang Luo umbrella was inlaid with purple gold gems, and the peacock feather sunshade fan was close behind. Fragrant fruit refreshments, silk brocade, eight-treasure spirit mirror, jade antiques, Murong Jin's honor guard in the Dawan Palace, even above the emperor's carapace.

Murong Jin walked forward slowly, wearing a supreme dark gold and cloud-patterned brocade robe, outlining his strong body.

The brocade silk is close to the skin, as if you can feel the powerful nine-pack abs in the man's abdomen, rubbing slightly with the man's footsteps. The sable fur was softly draped on Murong Jin's back.

Murong Jin's eyebrows are cold, but his eyes are picturesque.

The blue phoenix eyes swept over the nobles, ignoring their shy expressions of smiling or biting their red lips, only when their eyes slid to Lin Yaoyue, they stayed a little longer, and then walked straight forward and sat on the specially carved phoenix chair of Jinluan next to the main seat of the chrysanthemum feast.

The ladies held their breath for a moment.

Especially Xu Qingqing, who was closest to her, was a little unstable in her graceful posture.

"The courtiers pay a visit to the prince of Jin, and the prince is a thousand years old. ”

The sound of salutation came and went.