CHAPTER XXXVII

Xiwu Palace has recently become the busiest place in the Nine Heavens. When Prince Yehua deals with government affairs in his daily life, it is also a busy scene of going in and out, but the busyness of these days is indeed unprecedented, even when he was preparing for the wedding to marry Bai Qianshen. The Emperor of Heaven made a rare move, and on the third day of the victory of the war, he convened a great court to announce that Chan would give the throne of the Heavenly Monarch and the crown prince Yehua would ascend the throne. Because of this war, the emperor also contributed, and considering the prestige of the crown prince's accession to the throne, the emperor specially invited the emperor to come to the court meeting in advance, and after announcing the throne, the emperor also praised Yehua in a timely manner.

The 140,000-year-old Bai Qianshen has always lived a leisurely and casual life, and he is most disgusted with cumbersome etiquette, but this time, it is related to her husband, and it is also about her, the first diva in the history of Qingqiu. Fortunately, Feng Jiu is here, although she is not patient to deal with these like her, but it is rare, after the first ascension, she feels full of strength, and she always has to find something to do, so she should be her aunt's general attendant.

It's just that this one, she is miserable.

Although she was a little follower behind her fourth uncle and aunt when she was a child, what she did at that time was just a bastard thing that was not loud and was beaten up, which can be described as painful and happy, compared with today's myriad and cumbersome enthronement ceremony, what a wanton and happy time. I don't know who came up with so many rules and regulations, and even how many steps they have to take, and their aunt and nephew have to sigh at these exquisiteness every day. One day, she returned to Taichen Palace with a mushy brain, and couldn't help but spit bitterness at the emperor, complaining that Donghua had made the enthronement ceremony so complicated, and red tape was written all over Taichen Palace! Donghua took a sip of tea lightly, glanced at the wide courtyard, and said lightly: "When I ascended to the position of the co-lord of heaven and earth, I didn't really have any special etiquette, but later successive heavenly monarchs would add a handle to the succession ceremony. ”

Feng Jiu's mouthful of tea just arrived in his throat didn't stabilize it, and it was all squirted out. Donghua took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her, and patted her back to help her calm down. Feng Jiu looked up at him with some difficulty, twisted the knot in his eyebrows and asked, "Are you okay with so much?" ”

Donghua raised his eyebrows, "It's not me who is affected," thought about it, and said: "But it was boring to sit on it and watch them toss in the past, but this time with you, it won't be too boring." ”

Feng Jiu glanced at Donghua with some distress, today he and his aunt roughly estimated the time of the ceremony, there are no three or five hours that cannot be finished, and the Emperor Donghua, who must attend on such occasions, sits alone in a high position, and it is strange that he is not bored. She raised her hand and touched Donghua's cheek, and said with a tender expression: "Don't worry, with me, I won't let you get bored." ”

A smile flashed in the corner of Donghua's eyes, and he took her into his arms, "If you feel tired, you don't have to go to Xiwu Palace, I'll take you back to Bihai Cangling to live for a few days." ”

Feng Jiu smiled, stroked a strand of silver hair on his sideburns and said, "After all, it's my aunt's business, and I should help her." Fortunately, the process when I ascended the throne was very simple, or I would have to pick a child. When the ceremony is over, we will go home. ”

Since the word "home" came out of her mouth, it has always been different from Donghua. He hugged Feng Jiu's arm tightly, nodded and said softly, "Okay, when these things are over, we will go home." Feng Jiu closed his eyes with satisfaction and let out a "hmm", not seeing the cold glint that flashed in Donghua's eyes.

I don't know the cold dream on the spring night, and Huang Shang recites who is safe.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the Nine Heavens, the West Sea has been a little quiet lately.

It is no wonder that this war started because of Yaoxi. Not only that, but she was also thrown into Zhu Yanding by the emperor with Wu Hao, and it is still unpredictable whether she will live or die. The old dragon king's face was thrown out of the clouds, and his body was not very refreshing, so he lay on the couch for several days.

In the glazed pavilion in the garden, Bai Zhen was holding a small jar of peach blossom brewing and drinking it slowly. Su Moye, who was sitting opposite him, was also calm. Compared to his father, he can see it. Even if Yaoxi's life and death are uncertain, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to love people with one heart. Besides, he had a feeling that with the scenery in the emperor's eyes, this kind of thing is not as neat as before, and Yaoxi and Wuhao may have a glimmer of life.

Bai Zhen shook the wine jar in his hand, glanced at the slightly cold garden, and asked, "How is your father?" But do you want to fold your face and come and take a look? ”

Su Moye put down the wine jar quite elegantly and waved his hand at him, "It's just a heart disease." When something like this happened to his family, even the emperor was shocked, his father has always been respectful, how can he not be ashamed? Fortunately, neither the old man nor His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pursued the throne. After a pause, he said: "Yaoxi is his most beloved daughter, if he can return safely, his father's illness will naturally be cured without medicine." ”

Bai Zhen nodded, "Yaoxi and Wuhao's relationship is really bumpy, and they are about to catch up with my little five and little nine." Looking at the emperor's meaning, if the two of them can return safely, the marriage between the two clans will probably not interfere. A few days ago, I asked Zheyan to deduce the life of Xia Yaoxi, it should be blessed, and you don't need to worry too much. ”

Su Moye took a sip of wine, looked at the few small fish with tails swinging in the coral bushes with a somewhat empty look, and muttered, "I always knew that Yaoxi was blessed. Even if the two of them have been separated for 500 years, there is still a day to see each other, and there is still a chance to live and die together. On the contrary, Yaoyue and I, neither of our sweethearts can get it, and we are each stumbling. With that, he sighed softly.

Xu is wine strength is a little high, and Mo Shao, who has always been suave, actually showed a little loneliness. Bai Zhen patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Individuals have their own fate. Once you've got the results you want, you're done. As for Yaoyue," he paused, and said, "It's still right that my aunt said, the emperor is like a woman who wears a poisonous heart, falling in love at first sight, falling in love at first sight, and falling in love at third sight for life." Look at how much my little nine has suffered for him, so I hope that you, the little sister, can find out lost and turn back. In the end, even Bai Zhen himself felt that he had drunk a little too much, chattering like an old man. He pursed his lips, and accidentally looked up at the corner of the pale green skirt that flashed behind the moon gate, and was stunned, and then his heart was clear, and he shook his head helplessly.

The sixth day of October is a good day, and the good ones couldn't be better.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt sorry for the Crown Princess's hard work and saved all the etiquette steps that could be saved, the enthronement ceremony of the Heavenly Clan was still prepared for more than three months.

Early in the morning, Feng Jiu was surrounded by a group of well-trained Xian'e, and she was not allowed to do anything about her clothes, makeup, and accessories. She sat obediently in front of the mirror and let them fiddle with it, watching her waterfall-like black hair pulled into a towering and chic bun, and sighed in her heart how many years she had to practice such a craft. At the door of the room, a fairy walked in with a delicate wooden box, put it on the dresser, and bowed dignified before opening it cautiously. Feng Jiuzheng was curious, what kind of treasure could make the first-class immortal envoy of Taichen Palace so solemn, and stretched his neck to look inside. The immortal envoy held out a luxurious phoenix crown with both hands, and the crown was inlaid with a huge pearl.

The immortal envoy bowed to Feng Jiu and said: "Emperor, this is the 10,000-year-old Dongzhu phoenix crown that the mother god gave to the emperor back then, this Dongzhu was born at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the spiritual power is very, only this one in the whole world, only the emperor is qualified to wear it, today the emperor specially ordered the slave to bring it, this will be worn for you." ”

The immortal envoy carefully put the phoenix crown hairpin on Feng Jiu's towering bun, looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that it was safe, so he asked the immortals next to him to continue to decorate.

Feng Jiu looked at Dongzhu, who was glowing with soft light in the mirror but couldn't take his eyes off it, and said leisurely: "Donghua has a lot of treasures, and his family background is really solid." ”

The immortal envoy smiled, "This Dongzhu phoenix crown is a congratulatory gift from the mother goddess to the emperor when he ascended to the position of the co-lord of heaven and earth. The mother goddess once said that this East Pearl has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of years, which is rare in the world, and its spiritual power is unparalleled, and only the most noble women from all over the world can wear it. It's a pity that the position of the emperor and queen was vacant back then, and this phoenix crown has never shown its true face in front of the world, and there are few people who know it. Today, it's finally time for it to shine. ”

The immortal envoy in front of him, Feng Jiu had heard Chonglin mention that she had served by the side of the mother goddess, not only acting thoughtfully and reliably, but also seeing better than ordinary immortals. Thinking of something, Feng Jiu suddenly asked, "Has the mother goddess ever worn it?" ”

The immortal envoy shook his head, "No. The mother goddess did not like luxury, and only kept it back then, and did not embed it into jewelry. Later, when the emperor ascended the throne, she made this phoenix crown and gave it to the future emperor. She looked at Feng Jiu in the mirror for a while, and said with admiration: "It's really beautiful." If the Mother Mother sees it, she will praise you greatly. ”

There is no shortage of precious hair accessories in Fengjiu, and several of them are still handmade by the emperor himself. But this Dongzhu phoenix crown directly demonstrates her status as the most noble woman in heaven and earth, which is obviously extraordinarily different. She felt a little grateful for the unmasked mother goddess, not to thank her for giving her Dongzhu, a symbol of honor, but to thank her for her blessing to Donghua. The world only sees the reverence of the co-lord of Donghua Heaven and Earth, and only the mother god sees his loneliness. She hopes that there will be someone by his side to accompany him, and he will no longer be alone. Feng Jiu could understand her intentions, and smiled gently at the immortal envoy: "The mother goddess has a heart, after the ceremony is over, Donghua and I will go to worship her." ”

The fairy envoy looked at her with slightly red eyes, smiled and nodded.