Chapter 311: The Founding Ceremony (1)

Baili Jing complied with his wishes, held his condescending face, kissed him on the nose, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty went to the ceremony with this mark, how about it?" ā€

Even the lip red has tasted, knows how to distinguish between good-looking and delicious, Emperor Daqin is really the first person in the world, never willing to go the right way, this scoundrel's strength has also been engraved in the bones of "Mo Wen", coquettish and intimate, refusing to stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He listened to his wife's sigh, only squinted and smiled, and his narrow black eyes were merry: "After the ceremony, everyone wants to see the queen, I am just a foil today, what does it matter?" As he spoke, he suddenly approached his wife's face again and laughed in a low voice: "Jing'er, although this lip red is beautiful, it is not as delicious as the last time, why don't you feed me again?" ā€

The emperor touched his lips with his hand, and printed the rouge color of his fingertips, his face was too beautiful, but it was not as delicate and charming as a woman. It is conceivable that the Great Qin Emperor should have been the head of Chang'an City, and his true nature for how long he had been hiding was exposed in front of his wife.

But the queen seemed to be surprised by this intimate behavior, looked up at the red on his lips, bent her eyes and sighed: "Your Majesty, don't mess around, change your clothes quickly." ā€

When the palace maid wiped the lip grease for her, the emperor suddenly lowered his head and kissed it, eating a light touch of red, and the palace maids glared in astonishment, almost slipping the rouge in their hands.

When dressing up, the emperor was still watching, not willing to move, he hadn't seen his wife dress up for a long time, as soon as she rubbed rouge gouache, her whole person changed her appearance, covering her original pale face, revealing the previous nine points of good color.

Who knows that the fate of heaven is unpredictable, the emperor is now trapped and can't extricate himself, and he personally painted her eyebrows, this princess Rongchang, who died once, was calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of the shyness of a bride.

The peacock's hand clenched lightly at his side, but finally let go weakly. In the past, when he was incognito in the Dongxing Zuoxiang Mansion, the emperor's heart was so cold and hard, and he learned that the princess Rongchang of Dongxing, who was willing to fall into depravity and dignity, married a living dead sick man, and the emperor had the heart to see the jokes, and went to the front yard to worship in person......

The emperor didn't say anything to answer the peacock, and continued to entangle with the few strands of fine soft hair in his hand, and his black eyes were as tender as the cold waves of the past.

"Your Majesty, you also have to change your clothes and tie your hair, and you can't delay it on auspicious days and auspicious times." The peacock on the side finally couldn't help it. In order to prevent accidents, today, these secret guards will not leave the emperor's left and right, the peacock is the righteous daughter of the medicine king of Beijun, and her identity is naturally different, and because she is a daughter, it is understandable to accompany the queen's side.

Bai Lijing looked at him in the mirror and nodded: "Okay." ā€

However, Emperor Daqin was accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes, no matter how impetuous he was, his expression was still calm and calm, he looked in the mirror, and saw his wife waiting calmly, without a trace of anxiety and blame, he leaned over and kissed her face, and discussed: "Be careful of the liver, although I want to curl your hair with my own hands, but the headdress of this post-ceremony ceremony is too complicated, so I will take the first layer and let them get it." Kindness? ā€

The dignified Emperor Qin, with a few strands of long hair, he can pull mountains and rivers, but he can't shake a few strands of long hair, that in the hands of the palace maids are so light things, but when he comes to him, he is a little in a hurry.

Several palace maids didn't dare to come out when they looked at the atmosphere from the sidelines, but they still trembled their throats and said: "Your Majesty, if your hands are sore, let the slaves and maids come to tie the hair for the mother?" ā€

And at this moment, in the Qingxin Hall of the Western Qin Palace, the Great Qin Emperor, who ushered in the first happy event in his life, actually leaned over and stood in front of the bronze mirror slightly, with fine and soft hair as black as ink in his hands, although he did not complain, but he was already impatient between his eyebrows.

The marriage of the emperor affects the national glory of the empire, is the top priority in addition to the community, in addition to the state and county officials to pay tribute, the people everywhere also have a lot of celebrations - the rich merchants in Chang'an City at the foot of the Son of Heaven for the emperor to set up, open a warehouse to give rice and grain, the gate of the big family boiled porridge to donate to the beggars, on this day, even the most down-and-out beggars in Chang'an City are all chanting long live Your Majesty.

The entire land of Western Qin is jubilant, the noble Emperor Daqin will be alone for 25 years, and the queen who was born in the Bai family is about to unveil the veil, from now on Daqin will have the mother of the country, the imperial heir is just around the corner, and the foundation of Daqin will be around the corner for thousands of generations.

On the tenth day of April in the first year of Great Qin Rongchang, the auspicious day of the zodiac, everything is appropriate.

……

But whether she admits it or not, the long and embarrassing road in the old days, the person by her side has accompanied her completely, no matter what kind of despicable identity she can't let go of.

What year was that? It's as far away as the past and the present.

Bailijing has heard enough sweet words, but the Great Qin Emperor is tired of it, she fell into his arms and did not say a word, somehow suddenly remembered that in Dongxing Zuo Xiangfu "Feng Laiyi", she was stimulated to take off a bloody clothes She pressed him on the bed, clamoring to have a child with him......

But he couldn't be jealous, suppressed the fear in his heart, didn't look at her eyes, only hugged his wife into his arms, and coaxed her over and over again: "Be careful, the child has won your favorite, and it's not good to spoil it, so I will give you my favorite, and then give it to him, huh?" ā€

I'm so jealous of him. Some people are born with a position of power, and some people are born with a true heart before they are born.

The reckless girl who was only lonely and brave, about to become a mother, he was relieved and bitter, the innocent heart he wanted, the pure heart that was sewn and mended, and he saw that it was about to be reached, and he watched it shatter into grains of sand. He repaired and repaired, worked hard, and had nothing to do, and now she endured tears for the sake of the child, sewed them up one by one, collected them, and was only willing to give them to the child.

"Well...... This is a mother, right? After hearing this, Jun touched her head, read it with her, and smiled. She is still honest, and Ken told him plainly that what she loves most is her children, and she will never do anything stupid for the sake of her children.

Baili Jing knew early on that there was nothing to hide in front of the Western Qin Emperor? Maybe he was in control of everything in the morning, he saw it all, just waiting for her to speak. Even if she didn't love him, she couldn't deny that she looked up to him, she was a beginner in scheming, and he was already perfect.

She looked up at Jun Zhi and smiled: "Your Majesty, I want to take care of my body quickly, and I will never let him be wronged again, I will love him and protect him, even if it costs my life...... This is a mother, right? ā€

"Blood relatives are incredible...... Many people are struggling to survive, crawling on the battlefield and in the ruins, which makes me feel that the relationship between men and women is nothing more than that, and even the flesh and blood relationship is very mean. But after listening to that story and thinking of our children, I felt like a world away. In this world, I already have a favorite person, he grew up in my womb, with my flesh and blood as flesh and blood, I live, he can live......" Bai Lijing replied with a smile, her face and eyes were full of smiles, and her love was so warm that it made people's hearts warm.

"Oh? How incredible? Jun Zhi seemed to be listening carefully.

Bailijing was stunned for a moment, stroked her lower abdomen, smiled again, and said, "Your Majesty said that I have nothing to say now, the good and the bad are already like this." It's just that today I heard a story that I thought was particularly incredible, and I felt a little emotional. ā€

Jun Zhi didn't let her hide, forcing her to face his gaze, the smile on his lips had been retracted, but there was a soft light in his narrow eyes: "Jing'er, when it comes to the past, I have nothing to say now, what you want to know, I can tell you." Whether you admit it or not, believe it or not, the masked me and the me by your side love you so much that they grit their teeth but go to the same end. If you are still angry in your heart, you might as well say it, I will try my best to make up for what I have done wrong, and I will pile up everything in my heart, how can the child stand it? ā€

Jun Zhi noticed that he wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, and her bulging lower abdomen was pressed against him again, and the child in her womb seemed to be sandwiched between the two.

"It's embarrassing for Your Majesty...... Bai Lijing suddenly chuckled, and as she spoke, the arm around Jun Zhi loosened a little, and her attachment was much less.

Bai Lijing had nothing to say for a while, but her eyes dimmed a little, she had never been extremely stupid in the eyes of the Emperor of Western Qin, what kind of mind did he have at that time to see her stumbling all the way to self-righteousness? The more she thinks about the past, the more she feels breathless, hehe, in whose eyes is she not self-righteous and stupid? Master, Senior Brother, Mulian, Uncle, Father and Queen Mother, will there still be He?

He didn't hide or avoid, and when he confessed, he didn't forget to tease his wife, obviously he knew that he was wearing a mask and appeared in her dreams, and he woke up in the middle of the night several times, and hugged him to confide in her nightmares. But who would have thought that those nights, the people around them and the people in their dreams were the same?

Bai Lijing didn't blink, and listened to him continue to smile and say: "The only poppy beauty I have watered with my heart, how can I be considered in danger when I go to find her intact?" This is my duty. ā€

Two fingers gently pinched her slightly raised chin, Jun Zhi lowered his head and kissed her lips, exactly the same as the kiss when he was in the Turkic camp, but with more possessiveness and familiarity, he then slightly bent his lips and denied: "No, be careful liver, you are wrong......"

Jun Zhi didn't expect her to ask this question, and there was a momentary tightening of those narrow eyebrows, but he didn't intend to hide it from her, his identity had already been revealed, and he didn't need to excuse himself or justify it in a twisted way.

He is her husband, but he is not her husband and king, the only thing that can be sure is that he is the father of the child in her womb, nothing more. He will have many other children, just like the middle-aged emperor who is far away in the Dongxing Palace, with countless children under his knees, and he has forgotten the false daughter who has lived in the clothed mound for a long time......

At this moment, I woke up with hindsight, only to find that he was the king of a country, and he was not necessarily willing to listen to her begging anymore and not be terrified.

It's ridiculous that when she learns that the secret is shaky, she can only hold him, instinctively hug him. Only he still remembers everything in the past, remembers her former name and surname, if there is anyone in this huge Xiqin who can understand her pain, only him.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

Her pillow man.

Only him.

This huge Western Qin Imperial Palace, even if it is full of luxurious peonies and gentle begonias, is still her homeland.

She couldn't trust them, even if they were so-called blood relatives, even if they claimed to live for her and die for her, and let her take what she wanted, but to her, they were just strangers, so strange that she had to think twice about confiding in them.

She wanted to find someone to discuss, inquire, and hope that they could empathize, but she could look around the unfamiliar Western Qin Imperial Palace, the majestic pavilions and pavilions, even if there were many so-called "old people" and "relatives" here, whether it was Bo Yan, Yuan Chu, or Kitten, or General Bai Yue, or the Medicine King of Beijun, which one of them could she speak unscrupulously?

She wanted to see Yan Ran, but Yan Ran was dead, leaving only the legendary mother and daughter buried in the tomb, and she even thought about going back to Dongxing to ask the woman on the phoenix throne, did she love her, seventeen years of nurturing grace, and also loved her, right? Even if she wants to live and die for the real prince of the Baili clan? But the woman is no longer alive.

If what Shi Fanyin said is true, how should she repay this kindness? The woman who sacrificed her life to protect her, she will never see her again in this life, her life is the death of that woman, which makes her heart-wrenching flesh and blood, and gives her confusion and uneasiness.

She had too much to say since she had just seen Shi Fanyin, and she wanted to tell someone that her life that she so did not value was the result of another woman sacrificing herself, disemboweling her belly and bleeding like a river, just to save the child in her womb.

Hindsight, she was as dull as her, afraid of the cruelty of the Western Qin Emperor, and would never have thought that one day she would fall into his hands - no, she would fall into his hands early in the morning, earlier than she thought.

originally thought that the violence had nothing to do with her, but the opportunity for Xiqin and Dongxing to make friends became the trigger for her to be rescued by chance, and then he was scolded for being brutal, and she captured the hearts of the people, but who would know that there was another hidden story?

After she was rescued from the Turkic camp, she heard a lot of rumors about Western Qin's participation in the war, and the poppies who were trampled on by the Turkic barbarians became an excuse for Western Qin to go to war. The pit killed more than 100,000 prisoners, and the tyranny of the Western Qin Emperor was known to Kyushu, and the depth of the sins he created will forever be copied in the annals of history.

Bai Lijing stared at his slightly raised lips, just staring at this beautiful lips that could speak, she shrunk and shrunk her heart, and couldn't take out her heart and liver out of him, so she only asked a sentence that she had wanted to ask for a long time: "When I was in the Turkic camp, Your Majesty deliberately risked my life to save me?" ā€

His face was strange and familiar, the scars on his face that had been scratched by her were too faint to be seen, and his whole face was more flawless than anyone she had ever seen, but it was plausible for her to see.

The unforgettable narrow and beautiful eyes, with her shadow reflected in them, are the only ones that are no different from when they were in Dongxing in the past.

Bai Lijing's hands clenched in her sleeves, and she raised her head to meet his eyes.

He said lightly, his voice was low and far-reaching, not like the mountains in the distance, but like these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which made people feel cold down their backs, but their waists couldn't help but straighten up.

After letting her hold her for a while, Emperor Daqin raised his hand and stroked her hair along her back, and his slightly rough palm held half of her cheek and rubbed it gently, coaxing: "Be careful of your liver, tell me what grievances you have suffered, I am here." ā€

But after being an emperor for a long time, a heart will no longer be simple and harmless, even if his wife is so intimate, he is willing to hold her until he is old, but he knows that it takes too much time to be desolate, and he never dreams of it. He knew very well that there must be a reason why she was so close to him, and if the demon monk could have this ability, after talking to his wife, he could make her rely on him so deeply, he should thank the demon monk.

This cold and warm self-knowledge made the Great Qin Emperor speechless for a while, with sound love words and silent snuggling...... He seems to prefer to be a mute, regardless of whether the name is Mowen or Junzhi.

This Qingxin Palace was empty in the past, and it had a little vitality because of her, whether it was in the side courtyard of the Dongxing Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion that was bitter at the beginning, or the bedroom of the Emperor of Great Qin now, with her or not, he alone knew his own warmth and coldness.

Even, she was wearing a black background wedding dress at this time, which matched his dark color regular clothes very well, and anyone who saw it would know at a glance that she was his pillow person.

When his wife heard this, she didn't say anything, but buried her face in his arms, still holding him. She was much smaller than he was, and would be able to lean on his shoulders. At this time, his face was close to his heart, the top of his hair rubbed against his chin, and his hands were wrapped around his waist, as if they were growing in his arms.