Chapter 15: Who Has No Past?
Xiao Ruyue smiled slightly, "This palace doesn't feel wronged. ”
"Niangniang, don't embarrass the slave maid, the king's orders......" Xie Siyi spoke, seeing that Xiao Ruyue's expression was not good, and she hurriedly changed her words, "Please follow me to the palace and rest for a while." ”
Xiao Ruyue said "um" at this time, and instructed Shen Liang, Lu Yi and others to prepare, and the group entered the palace in a mighty way.
Yu Wenhe had already ordered someone to clean up Chuxiu Palace and let Xiao Ruyue rest temporarily.
The inner garden of the palace is naturally stronger than the carriage, I don't know how many times, and the high bed and soft pillows in the room are also extremely comfortable, Xiao Ruyue took off the complicated costume, took a good bath, and told Shen Liang to guard the door without anyone disturbing her, and then rested.
The palace is busy, but the glazed pavilion of the concubine is the most idle.
Ye Haitang is sitting upright in the chaise longue, holding in his hand is the most famous ice crack porcelain tea cup in Tanglin, the glaze is clear, and the cracked lines are natural and beautiful.
"Yana, has that carefree princess entered the palace?" Ye Haitang slowly asked the personal maid who had just returned.
"Yes, I have already rested in Chuxiu Palace. The palace is discussing the wedding banquet in the evening. From time to time, I want to worship my ancestors in the Taimiao, and the palace is busy at this time. Yana replied respectfully.
Ye Haitang pondered for a moment, "It's actually Chuxiu Palace." The carefree princess of Tanglin, the king really gave face to that woman. "If the king arranged the queen's bedroom to invite the Feng Palace, she would not hesitate to refuse, just like last night.
In front of everyone, she attended the wedding banquet as the princess of Tanglin and refused to compromise at all. This Tanglin princess will be a formidable opponent.
"Yana, you take a few people to see if there is anything in the palace that needs help. The palace is busy, only our glazed pavilion is idle, which is not suitable. ”
Yana immediately took the order.
In the glazed pavilion, this beautiful and incomprehensible concubine Ye Haitang crushed the tea cup in her hand after the maid Yana left.
"Situ Min, I don't care what kind of Tanglin princess or Xixia queen you are, if you don't stand in my way, if you stand in my way for revenge, I will eradicate you together! Anyway, there is not a single good thing in the royal family! You Tanglin don't have any good people. ”
"Dead, deserved."
Before the time, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military gathered in front of the Taimiao.
Xiao Ruyue and Yu Wenhe stood side by side.
Xiao Ruyue wore a red wedding dress like fire, the wedding dress was embroidered with gold threads with a hundred birds and a phoenix, wearing a phoenix crown, and rouge gouache decorated her face, so beautiful that she was like a nine-day fairy descending to earth; Yu Wenhe changed into a bright yellow dragon robe and wore a wedding dress, which was also embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, but the main color was all vermilion, which looked very festive, and did not lose the solemnity and style of the Son of Heaven.
After the slightly shrill voice of the eunuch read out the holy decree after the seal, Yu Wenhe personally handed over the queen's golden book to Xiao Ruyue, and then, both burned incense to worship the sky, and then worshiped the ancestors. The prayer is nothing more than praying to the heavens, hoping that the emperor and queen will be harmonious and harmonious, so as to pray for the wind and rain to be smooth and the country and the people to be safe.
After the ceremony.
Hundreds of officials worshipped, "Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live the queen's mother, long live, thousand years old." ”
Yu Wenhe took Xiao Ruyue's hand from the goodness and said loudly: "Flat." ”
Below is the mountain shouting long live.
In the past, they all looked up at the emperor and queen who were high above, but this was the first time to stand in this place so closely. The last time I worshipped my ancestors, I was married to Yu Wencheng, and I routinely came to the temple to worship, and it has been so many years in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Yuwen Chenglian was also kneeling below, but he was no longer the person she knew at the beginning.
There is also Xiao Jingyu who is respectfully holding the holy decree not far away. The little Jingyu in her memory is a child who loves to laugh, she hasn't seen her for ten years, and she is completely strange.
has been separated from the world, and things are not people.
"Zitong remembers the old things?" Yu Wenhe's whisper in his ear brought back Xiao Ruyue's heart.
She was caught off guard and met Yu Wenhe's gaze, his ink pupils seemed to glow, and when he looked at her, he seemed to suck someone in.
Xiao Ruyue was stunned for a moment, then looked away, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Who has no old things, who has no past?" ”