Chapter 401: The Emperor's Wedding

waited for Lan Jing'an to send away all the people who came to congratulate her, and walked around the room by herself. She wrung her fingers insolently, confused, everything was going according to plan, what was she worried about? Is it really as Ayu said, is it because of too much joy that it will be like this?

Biluan, who still went and returned, saw the side that even Lan Jing'an couldn't figure out. Bi Luan stretched out his hand to put his arm around her, let her lean on her shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Tomorrow everything will be fine, you will live it safely, and all people will live it safely." Just this sentence hit Lan Jing Anxin. She stopped what she was doing and sighed, "It's all for me." ”

Bi Luan gently patted Lan Jing'an's shoulder and comforted her silently. At this moment, Biluan was like her own sister, gently smoothing the fluctuations in her heart for her.

On the twenty-second day of the winter month of the first year of Tianding, before dawn, Lan Jing'an had already been called to dress up. She had already figured it out yesterday, and today she regained her composure while sitting in front of the dressing table. Today's wedding, Lan Jing'an's ceremonial clothes are particularly complex, for the clothes of the big set, a total of six, is the highest layer in the Taiping Sutra: like the six sides of the color miscellaneous, so there are variegated colors in the world, this is said.

Not to mention such a complicated ceremonial costume, even if you see it, few people have seen it. Lan Jing'an was fiddling with others, and the wife of the Taiwei explained in a low voice, while helplessly listening to the curious discussions of the ladies outside the screen. When she got dressed and stepped out of the screen, she really amazed everyone in the room.

I saw that she was wearing a golden crown of dragons and phoenixes, white clothes as the bottom, green clothes as the bottom, black clothes as the lining, red curly skirts, a black robe on the outside, and a yellow yarn woven with gold thread on the top. Lan Jing'an stood still, but he was dignified and holy. And as she walked with broken steps, the light yellow gauze and the brocade belt around her waist set off her willow waist gracefully.

In the face of such a graceful, but shy and timid Lan Jing'an, not to mention the unmarried girls in this house, even Zheng Rong's wife sighed with emotion, and sighed in her heart: It is really a sword for heroes, and gorgeous clothes for beauties. Your Majesty is truly a great blessing.

Wan Ping, who is familiar with Lan Jing'an, was the first to praise her: "Da Si Ming is really captivating the country today. Not to mention fascinating Your Majesty, even the people in our room are fascinated by you. When everyone heard this, they immediately echoed it. Lan Jing'an smiled without saying a word, and her eyes flowed, which made people feel infinitely amorous.

Wan Ping teased her again: "Hey, Da Si Ming, don't just listen to us praise you." Can you tell us how you feel now? ”

Lan Jing'an answered this time, and only replied with two words: "Warm." ”

Before she could finish speaking, the whole room burst into laughter. Biluan, who was closest to Lan Jing'an, added: "You are sincere." Fortunately, this is the winter moon, if it's a summer day, don't you complain about the heat? At this time, the laughter was about to tear over the roof, and Wan Ping fell directly into Xue Liangyu's arms.

Bai Qingfeng, who was waiting outside the room, suddenly remembered the scene when he went to Jinyang from Yuci, and said to Feng Shen beside him with a smile: "Do you remember when we set off for Jinyang?" At that time, the two of us also said that three women were in one play, and now the ladies in this room are really lively. ”

Feng Shen rubbed his hands with a beaming face: "It's lively." It's hard to overstate how lively these days are. ”

As Lan Jing'an's righteous brother, Guo Ziqing also followed Bai Qingfeng at this time, staring at the door with blank eyes, and asked urgently: "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”

Feng Shen rarely saw the young man who was precocious showing such a side, and teased him with a smile: "It's not you marrying a daughter-in-law, what are you anxious about?" When the welcoming procession comes, you can invite King Ding and you in. You've already met the bride one step ahead of us, so be content. That being said, Feng Shen himself stretched his neck, even if he couldn't see it, it would be good to listen to such a joyful voice.

Although the emperor does not need to welcome his wife in person, but not mentioning Lan Jing'an's special identity, it is impossible for Xiao Qingyun not to come over in person because of the affection between the two for many years. In the corner, Xiao Qingyun performed Jiao salute. According to the number of rites, the bridegroom should have been given wine by the father and the son. It's just that this is the emperor's wedding, and Xiao Qingyun has no royal elders, so he went to the royal cemetery to lay wine and was given wine by King Cheng.

After that, Xiao Qingyun personally drove to Dingwang Beppu. Along the way, jubilant people crowded into various places, feeling the same joy. Xiao Qingyun walked all the way, and there were Yulin soldiers carrying bamboo baskets behind him, throwing money all over the sky to the people. Even if it is Shengdou Xiaomin, I have heard that the copper coins used in the emperor's wedding are specially made, not to mention the value, only to say that this blessing, I am afraid that it can only be repaired this time in a few lifetimes, so everyone is proud of picking up copper coins.

When Xiao Qingyun and his entourage were approaching Dingwang Bepfu, someone had already gone to inform everyone in the mansion. Bai Qingfeng, as the owner, personally waited outside the mansion to greet Xiao Qingyun and his party, and when Xiao Qingyun offered geese as a gift again, Bai Qingfeng and Xiao Qingyun gave each other a go-to court.

This time, it's time to send off relatives. Bai Qingfeng sent the news that Xiao Qingyun had ascended to the boudoir where Lan Jing'an was, and Bi Luan personally opened the door and invited Bai Qingfeng and Guo Ziqing to enter. The others rushed out, leaving Lan Jing'an alone to say goodbye.

As soon as Bai Qingfeng and Guo Ziqing entered the door, they were also amazed by Lan Jing'an, who was standing in the center of the room. Guo Ziqing only knew that he was staring at Lan Jing'an stupidly, and whispered in his heart. Bai Qingfeng took a few steps forward, walked straight to Lan Jing'an, and called softly: "Third sister." ”

Bai Qingfeng especially remembered that when she first saw her, she was only three years old, followed behind her second aunt, didn't recognize her life at all, and grinned sweetly and called him eldest brother. At that time, he was only a ten-year-old child, compared to Qingchen's troublesome younger brother, he liked this well-behaved and lovely sister at first sight, and only hated that he and she were not the same mother.

So many years have passed, and now, it is his turn to send her to marry in person. knew that what she was going to was the happiest place, and knew that she could still meet her in the future, but at this moment, Bai Qingfeng still experienced the mood of every brother to get married. He could not utter a word of the instructions that should have been given by the person giving the bridal, and he paused for a long time before saying, "You want to be happy." ”

"Big brother!" Regardless of Guo Ziqing still standing here, Lan Jing'an suddenly cried and threw herself into Bai Qingfeng's arms. Bai Qingfeng's own eyes were red. patted her gently on the back and gently wiped away her tears. comforted her softly: "Silly girl, don't cry." Marrying him is not that we will not see each other in the future. I believe that the heavenly spirits of the Si Ming clan and the Bai family will be very relieved to see today. Third sister, remember, no matter what happens in the future, I am your eldest brother and your mother's family. Lan Jing'an choked up and leaned over to give him a farewell salute.

After exchanging salutes with Bai Qingfeng, it was Guo Ziqing's turn. Guo Ziqing called softly: "An..." paused, and then added: "Sister." Lan Jing'an had stopped crying at this time, and only his face was still a little red. Even at this time, she didn't forget to tease Guo Ziqing: "Drink less wine today, no one will make you sobering soup when you are drunk." Be careful that tomorrow's master will reward you with a board. ”

Guo Ziqing gently shrunk his hand under the wide sleeve robe, and no one knew what he was holding in his hand. Guo Ziqing raised a smiling face and sent blessings to Lan Jing'an: "Ziqing wishes my sister and Your Majesty harmony and beauty, and a smooth life." Lan Jing'an smiled heartily at him and leaned over to give him a farewell salute. Guo Ziqing also bent over seriously and returned the salute. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Legend of the Queen of Chongqian" for free for the first time.