Nine, the message is a good day to brew flowers

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the canonization ceremony.

The things sent by the Ministry of Rites have been piled up all over the backyard.

In the past few days, Yiyou has entered the palace once to visit the imperial uncle and the imperial aunt, they treat her very well, but she thinks that she can't afford to be good to her, and they may not think that she, who they have always loved and regarded as their own, would betray them and help the abuse...... If that day really comes, she thinks she won't have the face to face them again.

Because of today's canonization, the imperial uncle had already accepted her into the palace a few days ago, so as to facilitate the palace people who had arrangements to dress her up at that time, and also saved the trouble caused by the crowd surging along the way when the Nangong Mansion sent her.

With a long sigh, she turned around and came to the window, the Buddha mulberry flowers under the window were blooming beautifully, a large patch of purple and pink flowers in the thick shade of green, although it was not her favorite magnolia, but she had to admit that this beauty was also intoxicating.

Although the flowers in the palace are beautiful, they are not long-lasting after all, and they will wither after blooming, and they will have new flowers proudly. Oh, this may be the sorrow of every woman who enters the palace.

She didn't like this kind of life, even though she had lived here for almost sixteen years, but if she didn't like it, she didn't like it, even if she didn't like it, but she understood that the life she wanted to live was not like this, it wasn't cruelty, it wasn't falsehood, it wasn't intrigue, it wasn't ......... Stepping on others to climb up, that kind of life......... Not of her.

In the distance, she saw Zhenxue's figure, followed by a few palace people coming this way. Zhenxue wears a lake-blue hookah embroidered skirt, her face is not powdered, and her clear eyes seem to be clear enough to reflect the mountain light and clouds, looking through the disturbances of the world. The graceful figure walks through the Buddha mulberry flowers, there is a kind of misty and rainy hazy refreshing beauty, bright but not dazzling, bright but not enchanting, look at how not to make people excited.

Zhenxue pushed the door in, and when she saw her sister so leisurely, she said anxiously: "Luyi, why don't you clean up for your sister, it's almost time before the ceremony starts, and my sister will perform after the ceremony!" Quick, you come and tie her hair, and I'll get the dress she is going to wear. You guys don't hurry down and get ready. While instructing his palace people, he pulled Yiyou to sit down in front of the bronze mirror and stuffed the bead box into Yiyou's hand.

All of a sudden, the palace maids and grandmothers went in and out, and the huge palace suddenly became lively.

Yiyou saw that she was so anxious, even if she was asked to sit down first, she would not be willing, Yiyou put the bead box in her hand on the table, and said slowly: "Zhenxue, the people in the palace will be in charge of this, you don't have to be in such a hurry."

She tilted her head and carefully compared which one was better between the two steps, "That's not good, how can the people in the palace have their own people to make them comfortable." The smile was as gorgeous as a flower, "Sister hasn't eaten yet, na, I'll tell the kitchen to serve some snacks, you can make do with filling your stomach first, and when the ceremony is over, there should be a lot of delicious food at the dinner, and I will leave it for you at that time." As he spoke, his eyes lit up.

I smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, if you're hungry, ask someone to do it, why do you have to wait for the dinner party at the end of the ceremony." ”

She straightened her face and said with some unhappiness: "How can it be the same? I'm not going to eat, the point is how are you, sister? Why are you so unworried about today's ceremony? ”

The corners of Yiyou's lips smiled slightly, and said, "It's just a ceremony to canonize the princess, why be so nervous?" ”

As if she suddenly thought of something, she put Bu Yao aside, hugged my arm and asked, "Sister, do you think Brother Yiwu will also come to the ceremony today?" ”

Yiyou changed his smile, revealing a bit of seriousness and whispered: "Call Lord Ren, don't scream, if you call it like this, I don't know what kind of incident it will cause if you are heard by someone with a heart." Remember? ”

She pursed her lips, playfully stuck out her tongue at her sister, and said, "Got it, sister." That's what I've only called him in front of you. ”

The green color who was tied up for Yiyou's hair on the side asked strangely: "Little master, Yiwu......... Who is it? Does it look like Lord Ren? "Because Luyi has always called Yiyou the master, and it is a little unaccustomed to calling the lord of Zhenxue, so he calls the little master, and after a long time, he can't change it.

Zhenxue shrugged and said, "I don't know, it's been so long, to be honest, I don't remember much about Brother Qing Yiwu's appearance, Lord Ren is him, it doesn't seem like him, like him, but it doesn't seem like him............"

Lu Yi burst out laughing, and said puzzledly: "Yes, yes, what's not it, like, not like it?" ”

Zhenxue couldn't explain clearly, so she had to wave her hand and say, "I don't know either." As she spoke, she suddenly looked into my eyes and asked in confusion, "Sister, what if...... I mean, if Lord Ren is Brother Yiwu, then, who is in the prison? ”

was stunned for a moment, and forgot to answer her question. She just suddenly thought that maybe, maybe it wasn't just Zhenxue and Fengyu who were suspicious of Ren Jinye's identity. Maybe the emperor already knew. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, she was afraid that if Mo Yiwu pretended to be in the prison, Mo Yiwu would be in crisis in this capital for one more day.

Mayuki also didn't answer for a long time, and she didn't dwell on this question anymore. Strangely turned his head and asked Yiyou, "Then will he come to the ceremony?" ”

Yiyou shook his head and said softly: "I don't know, maybe." ”

She pinned Zhu Hai in Yiyou's hair, looked at her sister's stunning face in the mirror and said, "Look, my sister is so beautiful, how can he not be willing to come?" ”

Yiyou's eyes are a little wandering, isn't it? Maybe he didn't want to see her at all.

Seeing that her sister didn't speak, she thought she had said something wrong, so she didn't dare to ask any more, waved her hand in front of Yiyou, and asked tentatively, "Sister?" ”

Yiyou came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "Maybe, you won't be able to see it when you get to the ceremony." ”

After a while, I saw that the imperial aunt also came with a few old women in the palace who were in charge of the canonization ceremony.

"Aunt Huang." Zhenxue saluted haphazardly, and continued to get busy, concentrating on the hair in the palm of her hand, not caring about anything else.

"This kid." The royal aunt only smiled lovingly, and did not blame. Someone moved to the seat and sat down beside Yiyou. She took Yiyou's hand and said closely: "Good boy, I will be a princess in the future, I want to come to the palace more often to see your imperial uncle and the palace." ”

Yiyou nodded obediently, "Well, don't worry, Aunt Huang, Yiyou will definitely come often." ”

She smiled with relief, and after sitting for a while, someone from the palace invited her to go to the main hall to preside, and those women were almost there, and they needed her, the queen, to show up and sit over there.

Luyi told Yiyou that Yiyou's biological mother, the princess of Nangong Mansion is also here, but it is inconvenient to see Yiyou alone at this time today, and Yiyou will be able to see it in the main hall in a while.

Yiyou sighed with emotion in his heart, as soon as he entered the palace gate and became a princess, it became complicated to even meet his family, is this the price paid for getting power? Unfortunately, she didn't have a choice.

In the end, Zhenxue's careful dressing was not disappointed, and Yiyou did not let the palace people brought by the queen redress for her, and the left and right are palace makeup, just pick out no mistakes, don't worry too much.

When she appeared at the canonization ceremony in full costume, the expressions of those ministers and officials were the same as those of real snow, and they were shocked with amazement, and they were shocked with shocking eyes. In fact, their reaction was not unexpected, and when she saw the woman in the mirror, she probably expected them to react like this.

The woman in the mirror, the light pink lips are dyed with pink lip paper, revealing a charming color, attracting a kiss. The long willow eyebrows are outlined with a hint of sultry appearance, and the rouge on the fair face is slightly transparent, not the elegance of the queen mother's grace in the world, not the extraordinary nobility of the imperial concubine's behavior, nor the splendor of the real snow's bright eyes, not to mention the coldness of her proud snow and frost on the street, it is ethereal and gentle, it is the intoxicating beauty of the moment it opens, it is the endless fragrance of sandalwood, and it is the beauty of the buds of the flowers when magnolia is in full bloom.

In the crowd, she saw him at a glance, his inky clothes became deeper and deeper, like a still pool of water, she couldn't see the bottom, and she couldn't see whose reflection was in his eyes. He looked at her, the corners of his lips seemed to evoke a faint smile that was not easy to find, and he sat there alone, and she felt that it was peerless and isolated, that he was a precipice beyond her reach, separated by a bottomless chasm, which could never be reached.

The moonlit long skirt came down from the steps, and she also held a silver cup inlaid with black jade, and her voice was clear, and she said: "Erchen also often wishes that my southern phase is boundless, the whole country, the world is the same, morality always exists, there is no treachery and no evil, and the descendants will be passed down for thousands of generations, without the people of the Huai family, with my southern minister, and the people of the Ge Tian clan, if I am the southern minister, the country will be stable for a long time, and the country will have no war." Today, the sons of the emperor take wine as an alliance, wishing their father and the emperor peace and security, smooth wind and rain, and harmony among the people, and create a prosperous world together. ”