"It's good to marry him, at least you're safe."

On the seventh day of February, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the flowers are in full bloom.

It is advisable to marry.

The major restaurants and restaurants in the imperial capital are open to the people of the imperial capital for free on this day, because someone has contracted all the expenses, so the imperial capital is very lively on this day. Needless to say, this grand wedding was unanimously blessed by the people.

The streets and alleys of the imperial capital are noisy, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard everywhere, especially the firecrackers in front of the Guogong Mansion are heard endlessly, and the red and festive cannon skin is spread all over the ground, and the entire Guogong Mansion is surrounded by water, and everyone is waiting for the bride to come out of the door.

At this time, in Jushui Garden, a woman dressed in a phoenix crown was sitting in front of the bronze mirror to complete the last step of makeup - the rich blood red covered her pink lips.

Ajia behind Nanle put on the last step shake for her, and Xu Yujin, who was leisurely nibbling melon seeds, saw this, looked at the heavy objects on her head, and sighed: "Nanle, I'm really afraid that your little head will be dragged off your neck by these jingling things."

Nanle replied: "Only a person like you who doesn't have a long brain can have such a light head."

Xu Yujin was speechless, and habitually snorted arrogantly.

Nanle stood up with a bright red robe and skirt, and spun around in front of Ajia. Bu Shao swayed and shone with her, and the rings on the red wedding dress also clanged, and the heavy decoration made Nanle not stand firm, and almost stumbled and fell to the ground, but fortunately, Ajia helped her in time.

Xu Yujin sneered, "Nanle, don't you have a long brain?" ”

Nan Le glanced at her, no longer accosting her, but bent her thick red lips and asked Ajia with a smile: "Am I good-looking?"

Ah Jia nodded vigorously, "Miss is the most beautiful woman in the world!" ”

Ayi, who was packing up some accessories for Nanle, also said, "Yes, Miss is the best-looking."

At this time, Yingniang walked in and said, "Miss, get on the sedan chair quickly, don't miss the auspicious time."

Nanle replied: "Got it!"

She turned to Ajia Ayi and said, "Then let's go."

Ajia didn't move, but her eyes were red: "Miss......"

"What's the matter, you're not happy that I'm getting married?"

In addition to Ah Jia, several other girls Ah Yi, Ah Bing and Ah Ling all came around, and they didn't look very happy.

Nanle said: "You don't still think I like King Fan, do you? Silly girl, I'll reiterate to you again, I, Nan Le, like Yi Ci, and marry him willingly, I didn't lie to you, you are all happy for me. ”

Hearing this, everyone was still not happy, and ...... One by one seems to be more depressing.

After a while, Ah Jia smiled and said, "Well, Miss has found her own happiness, we should be happy for Miss Miss, then Miss get on the sedan chair quickly, don't let ......" She paused and said with some difficulty, "The regent has been waiting for a long time."

Nanle patted her on the shoulder: "It's good if you can think like this, let's go."

Nanle put on a red hijab, and the vision in front of her became a red cloud, and she walked out of the gate of the Guogong Mansion step by step under the support of Ajia Ayi and Yingniang's thousands of instructions, and suddenly the sound of firecrackers rang out again, mixed with a warm applause.

Before getting on the sedan chair, Nanle was held by a hand full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, and Nanle knew that it was Nantian.

Nantian said: "Le'er, I can see you successfully marry into the regent palace, and my father has no regrets in his life."

She was covered with her hijab, and she couldn't see the expression on Nantian's face at the moment, but she could hear the relief in his voice.

Nan Le shook Nan Tian's hand, was silent for a long time, and still asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Dad, why?" Do you have to marry your daughter to the regent? "Is it just because Nantian wants to climb the high branches? Marry her into a high gate? She had always thought so, just as she had always thought that her father had to marry her to Yi Qi for business gain.

But while she resented her father, she felt that everything was not so simple.

Nantian still didn't tell her, only said: "It's not important, Le'er, since you also really love the regent, then you have to get along with him, husband and wife."

Nanle let out an "oh" in disappointment, didn't ask any more, turned around and entered the wedding sedan chair, and left the Guogong Mansion with the welcoming team.

The team had traveled a long way, and it was supposed to have been there for so long, but it seemed to have far exceeded the Regent's Palace.

Nanle lifted the red hijab and then lifted the red curtain of the sedan chair, poked his head out to look at the somewhat familiar scene along the way, and asked, "Shouldn't we go to the Regent's Palace?" This seems to be the way to the Imperial Palace. ”

Yingniang followed the prestige, and when she saw Nan Le's face exposed, she screamed again and again: "Oops! Miss! How can you lift the hijab at this time, how unlucky! Hurry up, cover! As he spoke, he ran over and stood on tiptoe to re-cover her head, and answered Nanle's previous question while tidying up, "This is naturally because the wedding is in the palace." ”

After taking care of the hijab, Nanle was pushed back to the sedan chair by Yingniang, pulled down the red curtain, and repeatedly told her not to lift the hijab by herself.

Nanle sat back in the sedan chair depressedly, blowing the red hijab in front of his face over and over again, no matter how hard he used, the silk hijab dotted with jade fragments could only fluctuate a little.

I didn't expect the regent to become such a grand parent, and it had to be held in the palace, which was really troublesome. But it's okay, she can add to Luo Yunfan's blockage, today she has to find an excuse to take Yi Zi to the regent palace, and be angry with her.

The sedan chair stopped steadily in front of the palace gate, and Ajia helped Nanle get off the sedan chair.

Nanle watched the small piece of land under the hijab walk forward step by step, and Yingniang and Ajia helped her to show her direction.

The wedding was held in the empty palace compound, with the blue sky and white clouds, under the solemn gaze of the civil and military officials, everything around was silent, only the breeze was gentle.

When stepping on the initial part of the red carpet, Nan Le clearly felt that countless eyes were focused on her, and she could imagine that sitting at the top were Luo Yunfan, who was unwilling, and Yi Zijian, who was sitting obediently in a dragon robe. And at the end of this long red carpet is the groom official she is waiting for in this life.

He must be watching her fixedly, and when she walks over, he will take her hand and never let go.

Even if he didn't say a word, even though he was still far away from herself, she could still feel his breath, and she would still feel that he was by her side, warming her lonely and cool heart.

Nanle walked over step by step, not knowing if it was because this road was too far, or because she was walking too slowly, or because this wonderful time was slowed down because it was too good. Nanle felt that he had walked a long way, and he also felt that he was getting closer and closer to him.

Next, Yingniang reminded her that she was going up the steps, Nan Le raised her feet and walked up step by step, she knew that on the high and oblique steps, there was someone waiting for her.

The last step lifted and fell, Nanle finally went to the top stage, the gentle wind blew the heavy hijab, swayed slightly, and a little chill hit.

Nanle had stopped, and there was still a dead silence all around, if it weren't for Ah Jia and Yingniang still holding her hand, she would almost think that she was the only one here.

She knew that Yi Ci was not far from her, but the red hijab that blocked all her vision made her a little dazed, she couldn't see anyone anywhere, and she didn't even hear anyone say a word for a long time.

Slowly, the warmth on the left hand side loosened her little by little, Nanle felt that Ajia was moving away from him step by step, and Yingniang also let go of her, but did not walk away, but said softly: "Miss, please turn around."

Nan Le slowly turned around with Yingniang's hand on his arm, facing the civil and military officials under the steps.

"Be careful." Yingniang instructed softly.

Nanle knew that he was standing by the steps, and as long as he took one step further, he would retreat, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff and would fall down with no bones left at the slightest step.

The wind blew towards her, not as gently as it had just been, but wanton and arrogant, whistling in her ears.

Nanle felt like he was really standing on the edge of the cliff for a moment, he felt like he had lost all sense of security for a moment, and he felt that Yi Ci was not here at all.

She didn't know what to do next, so she could only stand in place according to Yingniang's instructions.

A little guy quietly stood beside her.

For a moment, the sound of the hem of the clothes echoing in the empty palace wall, as if the opening gate in the static world was suddenly pulled, and all the sounds seemed extremely loud at this moment.

Rumbling voices came from under the steps—

"Long live the emperor, long live the queen's mother, long live, thousand years old."

Then, the switch gate that had been stationary in Nan Le's heart exploded instantly.

Nan Le opened his eyes, ripped off the red hijab on his head, looked at all this, held the red hijab tightly in his hand, and his nails cut the silk texture on the hijab fiercely.

The men at the foot of the high stairs fell to their knees, and they all bowed down to her.

And Yi Zijian, who was standing next to her, was not wearing a dragon robe, but a well-fitting little groom's official clothes!

Nanle knew it in his heart.

But she didn't think about it.

The wind was still blowing, but it seemed to be sharper than before, like countless sharp arrows stabbing at her.

Nanle turned sideways with heavy steps, and saw a person staring at her fixedly behind him, with an unfathomable whirlpool in his eyes.

It turned out that he was really standing beside her and watching her as she expected, but she guessed the beginning but not the end, and the person who was looking at her deeply was only wearing a white robe.

Nan Le looked at the silent Yi Ci, the expression on her face did not fluctuate at all, her expression was as usual, it seemed that the sharp arrows shot from all directions had no effect on her tough body, she didn't look surprised at all, not sad at all, as cold and indifferent as usual.

However, her tough exterior didn't stop the blade from stabbing deep into her chest.

The pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

The man who tugged at her heartstrings and made her willing to deliver her sincerity, the man who kept saying that he wanted to protect her, pushed her to his own nephew with his own hands?

Nan Le's red lips opened lightly, hiding all her heartache in a cold tone, and she said to Yi Ci: "This is the way you want to go?" Well...... It's a good idea. ”

Suddenly, she seemed to understand everything, and she seemed to understand nothing.

She finally understood why the wedding was held in the palace, why Ajia and the others stopped talking, why Yi Ci was willing to easily annul their marriage contract before, and finally understood why Yi Ci had been refusing to tell her how to protect Yi Zijian.

It turns out that the method is to make her the queen and rightfully accompany the emperor to protect him.

Yi Ci is expected, and to this day, it is impossible for Nanle and Yi Zijian's relationship to sit idly by, and he uses her kindness to achieve his own goals.

She understands everything she doesn't understand at this moment, but she doesn't understand everything at this moment.

She didn't understand whether Yi Ci had been thinking about her use of her today since she asked her to be a maid for a month, or longer; I don't understand how true and false it is true to say that he loves her, or whether he has no sincerity at all; I don't understand that Yi Ci's concern and worry about her are a little pretended, oh, of course he really cares about her, because she is a crucial chess piece in his hand to stabilize the Yi family.

Everyone knew that today she was going to be more empress, not princess regent, only she didn't know.

Yi Ci in front of him didn't speak, Nanle calmly re-covered his head and carried out the wedding.

From then on, she was the mother of a country under one person and above ten thousand.