002 Either God or Demon
Xiang Ye left the table, walked towards the Queen Mother Shen, and bowed down respectfully and said: "The song and dance that the queen mother likes is about to start, but it's a pity that my son is going to see the queen in Shangyang Hall at this moment, and he can't accompany the queen mother to enjoy it." ”
Empress Dowager Shen is close to her sixtieth birthday, and under the palace dress and high bun, you can still see the elegance of her youth. Her husband died young, and she raised Xiang Ye alone, and after experiencing those seven years of turmoil, every time she saw what her son was going to do, she would feel melancholy in her heart. This is the heart of a mother, but her son is already an emperor.
The Queen Mother smiled lovingly: "Go, don't snub the Queen." It's just that today I drank wine, and when I went out of the palace, I added an extra piece of clothing, and I didn't blow the wind. ”
Xiang Ye smiled faintly: "Queen Mother, it's summer." ”
In order to wait for the emperor's arrival, the lights in the Shangyang Hall were bright, and in the night, it looked like a pearl that fell from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall into the Taiye Pool.
Countless palace people on the approach bridge are holding lanterns, winding like a galaxy in the sky.
The emperor lowered his shoulders on the shore and wanted to walk in on his own, and when he raised his eyes and saw the palace people on the side holding wine glasses and utensils and dumplings, red dates, peanuts, etc., he frowned, and said with his hands: "It's all free." ”
"Your Majesty, this gift ...... together"
"It's all forgiven." The emperor did not appear impatient, but the cold tone made people shiver, and he left the group and headed for the pearl of the night in the center of the Taiye Pool.
Xiang Ye has been married, even if he was just a vassal king back then, the etiquette at the wedding is the same as that of the emperor's family, he still remembers what to do and what it means, but the woman who lives in the Shangyang Palace is not worthy.
The only woman in the world who is worthy to stand by his side has long since left him.
And after the main hall of the Shangyang Palace, it is the dormitory where the queen lives, and the main hall is separated from a garden, the garden is introduced into the lake from the Taiye Pond, there is a bridge on the water, and the main entrance of the dormitory is the main entrance of the dormitory.
At this moment, news has already come that the emperor is coming, and the queen has been surrounded by palace maids, waiting in front of the door.
Qiu Min'er has never seen the emperor, after leaving Beijing with her grandmother to the ancestral house in the countryside ten years ago, this is only the third day she came back, yes, she didn't even see her mother for three days after returning to Beijing, she wore a wedding dress to get married.
How could the youngest daughter from the Prime Minister's Mansion think that one day she would have to shoulder the entire family, let alone have the idea of becoming a queen. Min'er has always wanted to just take her mother to the countryside to live a peaceful and peaceful life one day, and in the past ten years, I don't know what kind of life she has lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
There were chamberlains who came in from the back door of the main hall, and they couldn't walk on the bamboo bridge, so they ran along the corridor and knelt underground: "Queen Qi, the emperor has a decree to dispense with all etiquette." ”
The palace ladies and grandmothers whispered, and someone said, "That...... Do you just go to bed? ”
Min'er's face was not shocked, and the palace maids supported her left and right, turned around with her, and said in a good voice: "Queen Mother, the slaves and maids will change your clothes for you." ”
One thousand three hundred and ninety-eight, that is the number of steps Min'er walked across the approach bridge, the emperor should not need so much, and the palace maids must take off her heavy clothes before the emperor arrives.
In the harem of the bed, there can only be a white bedgown, and there is nothing in the bedclothes.
Min'er could see that the palace maids and grandmothers were afraid of the emperor, and the uneasiness of talking about the tiger's color change was written on everyone's faces.
She knew that Emperor Tianding was the final victor of the seven-year turmoil, all the way from Kizhou to the capital, stepping through the smoke and flames of war, the sword in his hand, killing countless fierce enemies, and finally using the blood sacrifice of the emperor and grandson of the Zhao family to sue heaven and earth.
Such a person is either a god or a demon.