Jiqingfang Huangfu once again ushered in the reward in the palace.

Huang Wei and Wang have long been accustomed to this.

However, when they learned that the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces sent someone to pass on the reward was actually for the pair of prescriptions for wiping foreheads and a piece of 100 fruit jelly milk, the couple was still taken aback.

The queen mother of the two palaces is so fond of her daughter that she even has to be rewarded for such an ordinary birthday gift?

However, in this way, they can also rest assured.

With the protection of the queen mother of the two palaces, even if a new person is added to the palace in the future, his daughter will be able to live in peace.

Time flies, and it's mid-May in the blink of an eye.

The emperor's wedding was imminent, and the Empress Dowager Li moved back to Cining Palace.

The emperor is getting married!

On the 13th of May, fasting began.

On May 15, Qi Yu sent officials to pay tribute to heaven and earth, Zongmiao, and Sheji.

Everything is ready for tomorrow's wedding.

It is the night moon and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is coming.

Seeing off the guests of Daohe, the lively and noisy courtyard of the Huang family suddenly became quiet.

Huang Yining accompanied Huang Yi'an to sit under the west window, watching her with admiration and methodically explaining the affairs of Amei's entry into the palace.

When Amei took the order, Huang Yining grabbed Huang Yi'an's sleeve, looked up at her with bright eyes, and admired: "Eldest sister, you are so amazing!" Tomorrow you are going to marry into the palace, not only are you not worried or scared at all, but you can arrange everything so properly! I don't know, I thought you came out of the palace! ”

Huang Yi'an secretly thought: Aren't I just boiled out of the palace!

smiled on his face: "There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts." As long as you are willing to put your heart into it, there is nothing bad to do. If nothing else, just talk about the few early laurel plants transplanted from the British government, don't you take good care of them? ”

Speaking of what he was good at, Huang Yi'an's eyes brightened, and he nodded and smiled again and again without modesty: "That's right!" Even Miss Xu said that the early laurel I raised is no worse than that of the British government! We also made an appointment to go to the Grange this year to enjoy the laurels! ”

Miss Xu came to Beijing with Mrs. Xu in April, and now lives in a rented house in the alley next door to Shenfu. Miss Xu came to congratulate her on that day, and Huang Yining happened to be there, so the two reminded of last year's agreement, saying that they would meet and play when Zaogui opened.

"It's a pity that the eldest sister became the queen at that time, and I don't know if it's inconvenient for Fang to go out of the palace to enjoy the osmanthus ......with us," Huang Yining sighed very regretfully.

Huang Yi'an smiled and touched her head, but did not speak.

If you can't fulfill your promises, don't make them easily, otherwise you will forget them when you turn your head, but you will be tired and sad for the other party.

……

In the Qianqing Palace, Qi Yu tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at the thought of having someone to share with him from tomorrow onwards.

Empress Dowager Li has moved back to Cining Palace, and no one is holding him in charge of him anymore urging him to rest early, and the sudden freedom makes Qi Yu breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, and become more and more greedy for the preciousness of freedom.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, he suddenly felt that it was too bad for such a good night to sleep, so he put on his clothes and got up.

Tian Yi heard the movement in the inner room, woke up in shock, and hurriedly bowed under the curtain and asked, "Your Majesty?" ”

"Palm Lamp!" The young man resounded in the room with a clear voice of excitement.

Tian Yi hurriedly complied and went in with the curtain.

The window had been pushed open, and the bright moonlight poured in, like clear water, like a light veil shrouded in the temple.

Qi Yu was standing in front of the window, looking up at the full moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

The young man bathed in the soft and clear moonlight, less the majesty of the emperor in the daytime, more of the gentle and graceful of the young man, the breeze blowing his scattered hair and wide sleeves, like an immortal descending to earth, as if he was going to ride the wind away in the next moment.

Suddenly, Tian Yi lit the candlestick.

Bright candlelight ignites, forcing back the dreamlike moonlight in the room.

Qi Yu turned around when he heard this.

The candlelight reflected the corners of his raised eyebrows and lips, and the immortal who was about to fly was instantly pulled back to the world, becoming a young man to be married full of spring love.

"Prepare pen and ink." Qi Yu commanded with great interest.

Tian Yi received the order and hurriedly went to the front of the imperial case to lay paper and grind.

Qi Yu strode around to the back of the imperial case, held the pen and pondered for a moment, dipping the ink, and the pen walked the dragon and snake.

Tian Yi waited with the lamp on the side.

I saw Qi Yu waving in a flash, and a song "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" that has been sung for a long time is slowly presented.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night.

The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. ”

Tian Yi looked at it and thought to himself: Is the emperor thinking about his new love queen who will get married tomorrow, or is it the young lady who is said to be his old love?

After Qi Yu finished writing, it seemed that the feelings in his heart were still not exhausted, so he withdrew the paper and changed the pen and sketched carefully.

First, there is a large area of greenery.

Then there is the path under the trees.

At this point, Qi Yu couldn't hold the pen anymore, and contemplated it.

Tian Yi didn't dare to disturb, and only held the candlestick closer.

After a long time, Qi Yu threw his pen and sighed: "Throw it away......"

Having said that, people lost their minds for a long time at the green path.

Tian Yi saw it and secretly remembered it in his heart.

When the ink was dry, Tian Yi carefully packed up the scroll and the text panel, and put it into the scroll vat next to the imperial case - the emperor was different from others, the more precious things should be placed within close reach.

I heard that last time Feng Gonggong accidentally found Miss Zheng's portrait in this volume......

Qi Yu paced to the window, looked up at the full moon in the dome, and sighed in a low voice.

How could it be that the more he tried to think about it, the more he couldn't see her deferential and cunning appearance? The eyebrows seemed to be covered by a light veil, and only the expression and demeanor were deeply engraved in his mind and lingered.

Alas, it seems that he hadn't seen her for so long that he couldn't even remember her eyebrows......

Qi Yu thought that he had found a reason, took a deep breath, and comforted himself: Just wait two more hours!

As soon as the morning dawned, he sent an envoy to the Huangfu to welcome his relatives!

……

The Huang family and Huang Yi'an also had trouble sleeping late at night.

is different from the excitement and anxiety in her previous life, but she is thinking carefully about the things in her past life, thinking about how to break the mistakes made in her previous life one by one, so that the road to the queen in this life will go more smoothly.

The first point is to control your own heart, and you can no longer stupidly hold out a sincere heart and hand the other party a knife to hurt yourself because of the gentleness and thoughtfulness of the emperor's first marriage.

The palace has never been a place for intercession, especially the love of husband and wife.

Huang Yi'an covered his heart, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the slight turmoil in his heart, his face was calm and solemn.

The night is deep, and the summer insects chirp.

Under the bright moon and breeze, two thoughts.

The bright moon gradually set to the west, and the insects gradually stopped.

Through the deepest darkness before dawn, the sun dawned, and golden light filled the land.

The capital suddenly became sober and noisy.

The emperor is getting married!