Drip 248 chapters
"Qi Huan, come over quickly, help the palace lift the phoenix crown up a little, and press the palace to death! If you don't take it down, before the ceremony begins, a piece of skin will be rubbed off the forehead of the palace. β
When I thought of the cumbersome process to come, I felt that my brain hurt and I was irritable in my heart.
"Good, good." Qi Huan responded twice, walked over to help Si Qing lift the phoenix crown up a little, looked at the people in the mirror, and couldn't help but joke: "Look at the slave maid, Your Highness is the most beautiful woman in our Ye Dynasty, and today and at the ceremony, she will definitely be able to amaze a large picture!" β
The twenty-eight-year-old woman in the mirror, the moon and the moon are burning, the skin is better than snow white, like a moth eyebrows, and the dansha on her forehead is charming. The eyes are like stars, looking forward to the brilliance, the nose is like Qiongyao, delicate and straight, the lips are slightly open, and the face is smiling.
Can......
Qi Huan looked at it, that smile, like a smile but not a smile, very reluctantly, and even more, in a blink of an eye, he would feel that it was self-deprecation.
How can it be?! He then denied this absurd idea and concentrated on carrying the phoenix crown for Si Qing.
Buckle β
There was a knock on the door, and Si Qing raised his eyes and looked at the door, "Come in." β
The voice was so flat that I couldn't hear any emotion, and I didn't have the coquettish meaning when I spoke to Qi Huan just now.
In response, a thin, handsome-looking woman wearing a scarf and a blue robe walked in, and saw Qi Huan helping Si Qing carry the phoenix crown, her face sank slightly, "Your Highness, now the guests who are watching the ceremony are all in place, the queen mother sent a certain person to ask, are you ready?" If you're ready, do you get up now and go to the Emperor's Shrine with someone? β
Si Qing sighed, raised his head and motioned for Qi Huan to put the phoenix crown in order, before getting up and looking at Wei Qiuming, she is a very respected female Taoist priest in the palace, and she is also the praiser of today's ceremony, she should have come to welcome her out.
It's just that Si Qing has never liked this Wei Qiuming very much, perhaps because she always has an indifferent face and is too old-fashioned.
Walking out of the boudoir door, two thirteen or fourteen-year-old palace maids at the door stepped forward, holding the tail of the long gold silk embroidered phoenix skirt behind the red robe, and followed behind Si Qing.
"Your Highness, pay attention to your manners." Walking to the last door, Wei Qiuming reminded him at the right time.
In the past few months, he has practiced the rules and manners one hundred and eighty times in a row, and of course Si Qing has not forgotten it.
Put your hands folded at your waist, look up at the direction in front of you, straighten your waist, take steps that are not big or small, not in a hurry or slow...... Yunyun, just do it.
It's just that it's so tiring!
When I practiced before, not to mention wearing lighter than this, the most important thing is that I didn't have such a heavy phoenix crown on my head, so naturally my neck didn't hurt like I do now.
It's good to endure it, and you can't disgrace the royal family.
Hearing a few polite words from the queen outside, and called Si Qing's name again, Wei Qiuming turned around and told the two maids behind Si Qing a few words, walked out, washed his hands, and took his place on the west steps.
Then, Si Qingcai walked out with solemn steps, went to the venue, faced south, and saluted the guests, and after completion, he was sitting on the seat facing west, Wei Qiuming combed his hair, and then put the comb on the south side of the mat.
Here, the people in the banquet are silent and quiet, humble and polite, but it is not difficult to find that between everyone's eyebrows, they are all surprised.
Si Qingwan smiled, it seems that her current appearance is really as Qi Huan said in the boudoir, it is amazing and good-looking.
The subtle banter at the corners of his mouth seems to say, it's just skin, and these people are nothing more than that.
Qing Ziheng, who was sitting in the corner and looking around, bumped into the disdain at the corner of her mouth, was slightly stunned, and then turned relieved and smiled.
After a long time, Si Qing was instructed to turn to the east to sit, at this time, there was Si Li Fuhui holding a white jade plate, on Luo Pa and the hair flute, Zhengbin Su Yue walked in front of the flute, chanted loudly and sang the greetings, saying: "On the auspicious day of the month, the first plus yuan service." Abandon your young ambitions, and become virtuous. Shou Kao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu. ββ¦β¦
This is the first addition, and after a while, it is followed by one worship, two additions, two worships, three additions, and a fermented liquor.
When all this is done, the crucial step is to come - the "Writer".
The queen got up and sat down, standing facing west, facing Si Qing, her expression was solemn but soft, not like Wei Qiuming's expressionless face was solemn, and she read the greetings and said: "The etiquette is ready, the moon is auspicious, and the word is announced." The word is clear, and it is appropriate to be blessed. It is advisable to be fake, and I wish the woman to be protected forever, and it is said that Huazhang is for Huazhang Emperor. β
"Although Hua Zhang is not sensitive, dare not to sleep all night," Si Qing replied steadily.
Hua Zhang, this word has long been discussed and decided by her father and mother, probably to say, the beautiful and glorious Zhangyu, Si Qing doesn't understand it very well. β¦β¦
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"Qi Huanβ"
As soon as Si Qing returned to the boudoir, he fell on the bed and refused to get up, calling Qi Huan, and the tail note was long, feeling that the whole person was about to collapse.
"Come and help Bengong rub his shoulders, in another moment, Bengong's neck will be broken!"
This feeling is even more sour than following her mother back to her hometown in the southwest last year and trekking over several mountains.
Really, I feel like I'm going to fall apart.
Qi Huan shook his head helplessly, and put down the peach blossom embroidered handkerchief in his hand, "It's coming, your highness didn't cry like this when you went to the southwest Shu last year, it seems that it's more difficult to make a ceremony today than that~"
As he spoke, he had already walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reaching out to rub Si Qing's shoulder.
"Don't you know, Hongu almost couldn't hold back his back to ......"
Gollum β
Hearing the sound, Si Qing paused, and the corners of Qi Huan's eyes jumped a few times.
"Your Highness didn't eat much breakfast, and I thought I should be hungry, so the slave maid went to order the small kitchen to get some snacks and send them over." Qi Huan got up and said.
During this time, Si Qing's diet has been controlled and controlled by the queen's mother, the diet is light, eats less, and looks a lot thinner.
Qi Huan also thought of this, so he said so.
"Go and come back!" Si Qing turned over and sat up, looked at Qi Huan, blinked his eyes and said, his slightly playful tone was full of expectation, "This palace wants peach blossom cake!" β
The peach blossom cake is sweet and soft and glutinous, very delicious, and only in March every year, you can eat the most tender and delicious peach blossom cake, after this point in time, you can't eat it anymore, you have to wait for the next year.
The main thing is......
In addition to making peach blossom cakes, the other pastries are not as delicious as those made in the north kitchen of the palace.
Qi Huan knew her thoughts, but she didn't break it, smiled slightly, and replied, "Gotcha!" Then the slave and maid commanded it. β
After Qi Huan left, Si Qing lay back on the bed, at this time, the father and the queen mother were busy entertaining the guests who came from all over the world, and they didn't have any extra thoughts to care about her daughter, but they ended up idle.
But there was a faint uneasiness in her heart, according to what the queen mother said before, after the ceremony, she would slowly give her Zhang Luo's marriage.
She only felt trivial and boring, her whole body hurt tightly, and she was in no mood to appreciate those young nobles sitting on it, and now she can't remember what they look like, where do you have a good impression of whom?
I was very annoyed at this time, and I had already known that I would have taken a closer look at them.