After two months of wind and rain, it was a post-closure ceremony in a blink of an eye. The wind is beautiful, the autumn wind is blowing, there is no longer the heat of summer, the whole person is comfortable and cool, and he no longer rejects going out.

Today, after the closure ceremony, the emperor will take the queen to sacrifice to the sky and pay tribute to the temple. It can be said that the day was extremely tiring. For the common people, they can see the grace of the lord of the country and the mother of the country, such an opportunity is not available every day, it can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Therefore, in the city of the foggy capital, a lot of people gathered early in the morning. The commander of the Wudu Protector Army cooperated with the commander of the Imperial City Guard Imperial Forest Army to set up a defense line early in the morning to ensure that today's security and roads are unblocked.

At Wen Fengming's request, Feng Meier entered the palace early to accompany her and help her dress and change clothes. These things are done by her own grandmother and palace people, and she just helps to look at it, and she feels that the makeup is not good, or the accessories she wears are not suitable, so she will mention it and give some advice.

In fact, the grandmothers and palace people who serve the queen's dressing and changing clothes are all old people in the palace, or female officials. After all, the post-sealing ceremony is not trivial, and the Shang Si Bureau does not dare to arrange ordinary palace people to serve.

Because the ceremony after the closure was too cumbersome, Mao Shichu began to bathe, and then dressed and changed, until the beginning of the Chen Shi, Feng Mei'er was allowed to send Wen Fengming out of the Fanghua Palace, took her hand and said: "Sister Wen, now I can still call you sister, and when we see you again, you will be the queen." Mei'er accompanies her sister here, looking forward to her sister successfully completing the post-sealing ceremony, becoming the most noble woman in Longyuan, and joining hands with the emperor to be worshiped by all the people. ”

Feng Meier's words made Wen Fengming melancholy. When she mentioned Si Ruchen, Wen Fengming's delicate face couldn't help but get slightly drunk, and said shyly: "What I care about is not the back position, just because that person is him." ”

Feng Meier was very surprised, she didn't expect that after three months of getting along, Wen Fengming had a deep love for Si Ruchen. Thinking of her former self, Feng Meier smiled bitterly, but it was not surprising that she would be like this. I couldn't help but sigh: "Is the emperor's feelings really worth believing?" ”

Wen Fengming nodded and replied affirmatively: "As long as it's him, it's worth believing." ”

Feng Mei'er sighed helplessly: "Really? Could it be that Sister Wen has forgotten Queen Leng? ”

As soon as these words came out, the palace people were shocked, and now there is no second person in the palace who dares to mention the abolition of Leng Meixin. Wen Fengming was also very surprised, he didn't expect Feng Mei'er to mention Queen Leng at this moment. Seeing that the palace people lowered their heads one by one, pretending to be deaf and dumb, her face was slightly cold, and she said: "The palace will investigate clearly, which is right and wrong, and it will come to light in the future, Princess Xian should not be entangled in this." The hour has passed, and if you don't go to the court with the palace, do you want the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to wait for a long time? ”

After the words fell, she stepped out of the Fanghua Hall first. When the palace people saw her cold face, showing the majesty of the lord of the harem, they didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly followed. Feng Mei'er watched her leave, and it took a long time before she withdrew her gaze. When she stepped out of the Fanghua Palace, she spit out a shallow sigh from her mouth, as if she was helpless and as if it was a pity.

Outside the court, under the high bluestone steps, Wen Fengming looked up at the layers of stone steps, his heart was excited and surging. That majestic but gentle man, he was waiting for her above the main hall at the moment, waiting to hold her hand, accept the worship of civil and military officials, and join hands with her for the rest of his life. She was ready, for his sake, she would be a worthy queen and not disappoint him. Therefore, although she was very nervous now, she was still trying to restrain herself, maintain the demeanor and dignity that a queen should have, and stepped on the steps step by step.

At the root of the wall on the periphery of the main hall, a person loomed, cold Qi Xue. She looked at Wen Fengming walking up the steps with an unkind expression, glanced at the man beside her, and said, "Just like this, watching others ascend to the position that belongs to the palace, you say, what's the use of the palace asking you to wait?" ”

The man bowed his head and replied, "Every time at a critical moment, she can always save the day. According to her subordinates, there should be someone in the palace who protects her in the dark. Several of the dark piles in the Prime Minister's Mansion have been taken care of by her subordinates, and she has a close relationship, and the only one who has such ability is Princess Xian. The subordinates dared to speculate, could it be that there was some interaction between King Xian and the prime minister, so King Xian intervened in this matter? ”

Leng Qixue thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "It's not impossible, King Xian has his own emperor, but can you find out who is there?" ”

The man's head lowered a little more, and replied: "My subordinates are ashamed, I really didn't find any suspicious people during the secret visit, and I was afraid that the emperor would find out, so I .........."

Leng Qixue was very dissatisfied with this result, and waved her hand impatiently: "Continue to observe secretly, all suspicious people are tortured, and it is better to kill them by mistake than to find out the people in this palace." The rest of the matter, the palace has its own opinions, you just wait for the order. ”

The man replied, "My subordinates are at the mercy of my master." ”

Leng Qixue waved her hand and said, "Stand down." ”

The man bowed and turned away. Leng Qixue stared coldly at the man's back, squinted at the few people waiting beside him, and said, "I can't do this thing well, this Lin Hai, how can I rest assured that this palace." Lianle, after the dinner, let the Hou Ye come to Changchun Palace. ”

Lianle is a delicate and delicate girl, and when she heard her master's orders, she was quite embarrassed, and she stopped talking, and after several struggles, she still bent her knees and agreed.

"Slave and maid."

The sunlight shone in the hall door, and the civil and military officials on both sides stood in the shadows, facing the position of the head of the main hall, leaning over, with an extremely pious expression. Si Ruchen stood tall at the top, looking at the entrance hall. Since the beginning of the announcement of the queen's arrival outside the palace, he stood up and waited eagerly for his queen's arrival. fell into the eyes of others, and they all thought that the emperor valued this Empress Wen very much.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared in the golden sunlight. Her makeup is exquisite, her phoenix robe is exquisite and gorgeous, and the golden phoenix crown is pressed on her head, which is luxurious and solemn. She came in one piece, her clear eyes looking straight ahead, those eyes locked on herself, facing her four eyes, and her scarlet cherry lips curved slightly. Despite her dignified and dignified, those eyes also conveyed too much affection to him.

This scene seems familiar, when she boarded this court, her eyes were bright, she only had herself in her eyes, where did she have any scruples about the queen's demeanor.

The figure in front of him overlapped with the figure in his memory, and his thoughts were surging and surging like the tide of opening the floodgates, and Si Ruchen gently called "Mei'er......."

The voice was neither loud nor small, and the courtiers looked at each other. Wen Fengming, who had already walked to the place where Si Ruchen was standing, was even more petrified in an instant, just looking up at him like that, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in now. It's like an empty piece of heart.