"Niangniang, this is a phoenix robe made according to your size, you must wear it to look suitable." The pink-clothed palace maid on the side held a red and gold-painted phoenix robe, because the wedding was in a hurry, and there had never been such a situation in history, so the embroidery girls of the Shangyi Bureau were made day and night, too gorgeous, it couldn't be done in such a short time, and the simple point could not reflect the dignity of the queen, so a large group of embroidery girls were wasted to make it.

Jing Wu glanced at the magnificent and solemn phoenix robe, didn't say much, in her eyes it was just a piece of clothing, stretched out her arms, and the pink-clothed palace maid immediately beckoned someone to come forward to try it on for her.

After a while, the phoenix robe was worn on Jing Wu's body, the red phoenix robe was embroidered with a golden phoenix, the phoenix eyes were inlaid with precious opal, it may be a matter of time, the phoenix embroidery is not so fine, but it looks good after all, the oblique collar exposes Jing Wu's collarbone very well, and the wide sleeves are gently lifted by Jing Wu, swaying out of a noble posture, and a long drag behind him is like a flower.

And Jing Wu's face and head have also been taken care of, the red makeup is glamorous, a black hair like a jackdaw, all of them are curled up, revealing a smooth forehead, and finally put on the phoenix crown that symbolizes power, gorgeous and solemn, the phoenix wings are spread high, the pearl on the top is round and bright, Jing Wu's face looks beautiful, and the coldness of her nature adds a touch of coldness to her, and it looks even more dazzling after painting the palace makeup.

Turning around slightly, the tassel beads on his head swayed slightly, hitting his cheeks, making him even more beautiful.

"Niangniang is really beautiful, even the slave maid has been in the palace for so long, and the old people who have seen so many beauties feel that Niangniang's beauty is incomparable." The pink-clothed palace maid seemed to be dumbfounded, although her words were a little exaggerated, but it was undeniable that Jing Wu was indeed beautiful.

Jing Wu stroked his sleeves, looked at his cumbersome palace clothes, stood up and looked at the portrait in the bronze mirror, feeling a little strange, he had never worn such heavy clothes, nor had he painted such heavy makeup, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

The pink-clothed palace maid saw that Jing Wu didn't speak, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she was sent by the palace casually, and now it is impossible for the emperor to have an heir, even if there is no queen, it doesn't matter, so those elderly concubines don't care so much.

"What's your name?" Jing Wu said to the bronze mirror.

The pink-clothed palace maid didn't expect that this new queen, who she thought disdained to talk to her, would talk to her, but she had been in the palace for many years and could answer quickly, only to see her hands on her side, bent her legs and bowed, "Back to Niangniang's words, the slave's name is Yingsleeve, and she is a second-class palace maid." ”

Second-class palace maid, Jing Wu didn't care about what Ying Sleeve said, anyway, she didn't care what the palace thought of herself.

In the imperial country, even the palace maids in the palace are divided into three, six, nine and so on, the lowest palace maids are assigned to the Huanyi Bureau, and the first-class palace maids are those old people who have seniority, most of them follow some concubines, and there are female officials in the harem, but they are also promoted from the palace maids.

"Sleeves?" Jing Wu muttered these two words, turned his face sideways and said to Yingzhu, who was leisurely on the side: "Yingzhu, the names of the two of you are really a bit similar, and there is a tassel character in your name." ”

"Miss, the slave's tassel is Yingluo's tassel, and Sister Ying's Ying is Yingying's smiling Yingying, how can this be confused." Yingzhu glanced white.

Jing Wu smiled and said, "This is my mistake. ”

……

March 7th, this day is the day that the whole country knows, this day is the day of the emperor's marriage, the country has changed the haze of the past, and every family has come out to see the excitement, I heard that the queen's Luan will go around the imperial city.

In an Imperial City Inn, the yellow window opened slightly, and then closed.

"Shizi."

A nondescript gray-clad man bowed to the man leaning against the door and window.

The man half-bowed his head, a woman's long hair sprinkled in front of the windowsill, one finger between his eyebrows, covering the man's face, and the other hand on the windowsill at will, his long legs swinging at will, his movements were extremely chic.

"Blackie."

A slightly evil voice sounded, and the corners of the man's mouth twitched at the opposite side, he didn't like the intimate name that his master gave him, he didn't like it at all, it reminded him of a puppy with a black body.

"Blackie." The man didn't hear the answer, and shouted again in dissatisfaction, the fine bangs fluttered, and the man lowered his hand, revealing his whole face.

There are many good-looking people in this world, but this man has a magnificent face, narrow eyes, red lips with Dan, and when he smiles slightly, he outlines a few good-looking lines, and he also has a bit of amorous and evil spirit.

"What do you tell your subordinates?" Xiao Hei swallowed his saliva, his footsteps were almost unsteady, how could he forget that this master was not a good lord.

The man arrived in front of Xiao Hei in the blink of an eye, and the corners of his mouth once again hooked a confusing angle, "Why can't you be called if you are fine?" ”

Xiao Hei's body stiffened, and he smiled with difficulty: "Ye can naturally call his subordinates." "Xiao Hei is about to cry, can this master play with others, he can't afford to play by himself.

The man felt that his body was trembling slightly, touched his chin, and said narcissistically: "Ye is so charming, he shook Xiao Hei's shocked legs." ”

Xiao Hei reluctantly laughed twice, secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wondered in his heart, why did he come to the Imperial City, didn't he say that what he didn't like the most was the Imperial City?

That's right, this man is the ninth son, the eldest son of the famous King of Chu, whose full name is Sikong Jiu, why is his name Jiu, not that he is ninth, and this is going to talk about an incident many years ago.

The ninth son was born in September, and the first time he opened his eyes was on the ninth day, so the king of Chu, Sikong Feng, gave him a nickname called Jiu, and the daimyo was abandoned and changed at that time, and it was changed many times at that time, and finally Sikong Jiu saw that it was full moon, so he had to call the nickname his big name.

"Shizi, what are you doing in the Imperial City?" Xiao Hei's big name is called Daytime, a very ordinary and special name, and Sikong Jiu complained when he saw him: "You are still daytime, it is better to call it night, after all, you look so dark, you can't recognize it in the crowd." ”

In this way, the name of the day was changed by the ninth prince at will.

The ninth prince snorted twice, and said uncomfortably: "It's nothing." ”

"Then the prince might as well hurry back to Yicheng, the prince and princess are very worried when they learn that you don't say goodbye, this is not a fief after all, if Emperor Shengjia knows about this, he won't use this to get rid of the Chu Palace." Xiao Hei earnestly persuaded.

But the ninth prince didn't hear it, and didn't change his face at all, sitting at the table tearing the petals used for plating, and having fun.

"Little Black, you're thirsty, come and sit here and drink some water." Sikong Jiu personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Hei with a solemn face: "This is a good dragon well before the rain, the most important thing is that the master personally poured it for you, how about it, it's an honor." ”

Sikong Jiu raised his eyebrows and raised his chin.

"It's an honor, it's an honor." Xiao Hei took the tea poured by Lord Shizi with trembling hands, looking at the harmless face of the Ninth Prince, his heart was even more nervous, but he knew that the things of the Ninth Son had always been difficult to take.

"Drink!" Sikong Jiu raised his neck and motioned for him to drink.

Xiao Hei trembled and took the cup of tea, staring at the cup of tea was like seeing a poison that broke the intestines, and finally gritted his teeth and drank it heroically.

Sikong Jiu looked at Xiao Hei's face with a smile, and when he finished drinking, he laughed.

"Shizi......" Xiao Hei exclaimed in embarrassment.

"You think it's poisonous in it, it's ridiculous, would you put such a low-level thing?" Sikong Jiuyi stroked the hair in front of his forehead, and his phoenix eyes glared.

Xiao Hei touched a handful of sweat and exhaled secretly.

"Okay, no fun." Sikong Jiu waved his hand.

"You go out, let Ye be quiet."

"Yes." Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, then stepped back and closed the door.

Now there was only Sikong Jiu alone in the room, and the silent atmosphere surrounded him, and the evil aura seemed to disappear, and the whole person looked like the evil beautiful man just now.

"Jing." Sikong Jiu spat out the word from his mouth, and there was a look of memory in his eyes.

……

"Go out and take a look, today is the big day after the emperor is established, I heard that the emperor will be tax-free for half a year." An eldest lady grabbed her son, who was only reading the books of the sages, and interrupted his meditation.

"Mother, I still have to study."

"I won't read it today, go out and have a look, and get in touch with the joy of the emperor's wedding."

There is no end in sight to the red makeup all the way, the suona sound of blowing and beating is beaming, all wearing red clothes, the most eye-catching of which is the queen Luan in the middle, gorgeous and majestic, followed by a team of soldiers, the road left a place of red, every time you walk a street, you will kneel down a person, this scene reminds Jingwu of the first day when he came to the imperial city.

At that time, although the sedan chair was gorgeous, it was not as majestic and magnificent as Queen Luan, and no group of people knelt down in front of her, she thought of her father, mother, Jing Yi, and her younger brother who was not yet a year old, unconsciously, Jing Wu thought so much.

"Niangniang, next the emperor ordered to go directly to the palace to receive the phoenix seal, can you still stand it?" The sleeves outside slightly lifted the phoenix curtain.

"It's fine." Jing Wu came back to her senses and shook her head slightly, raised her hand and stroked her forehead, the phoenix crown was too heavy, she thought she could withstand it, but she didn't expect that she always thought she was too strong.

Jing Wu sneered, this time she only brought Yingzhu and Su Ling with her when she entered the palace, as for Rui Zhu, she thought about it and left her in the General's Mansion and arranged her by the Song family's side.

Queen Luan drove around the imperial city, the stalls in the restaurant were talking about it, all discussing today's grand occasion, Emperor Shengjia since his death, there is no queen, as the saying goes, the harem can not be without a queen, after many years, the imperial country finally ushered in a new queen.