On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the sky was slightly bright, and the carriages stopped at the gate of the palace.

The civil and military officials wore complicated court clothes and entered the palace in turn, and they did not walk together to talk about state affairs as before, but with a straight face and a very serious face.

Today is the day of the coronation of their Hokuriku princesses.

In the Fengming Continent, women are crowned at the age of 16, and men are crowned at the age of 15.

After the coronation, the woman can marry a husband and start a family and inherit the mother's inheritance.

After the ceremony, the man can marry and have children, and the wife and children will be raised.

At this time, Lu Jingmo spread his arms indifferently, and let Liang Han put on a black gold-rimmed princess court dress for her.

Finally, tie a dragon belt made of black gold and jade.

Liang Han took a few steps back, admiring it from afar, his eyes glistening with tears.

"The daughter of this palace is really a celestial figure."

The woman opposite, dressed in black, has a long and straight posture, three thousand black hair tied up by a golden crown, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and thin lips as bright as flowers overflow with a sigh.

"Don't cry after father, your son is about to enter the East Palace, you should be happy."

She stepped on the black cloud boots, took the handkerchief handed by Ziyu and wiped Liang Han's tears.

The boys here are so easy to get emotional.

Liang Han nodded slightly: "Father is happy, really happy." ”

The daughter who has been raised for more than ten years has grown up, and he is really happy to have such a demeanor.

But he said that he was happy, but the tears could not stop welling up.

Lu Jingmo's always cold peach blossom eyes softened, from childhood to adulthood, her father didn't know how many times she cried for her, it was really a sweet annoyance.

"Okay, don't cry, the time for the coronation ceremony is approaching, how can it be good for my father to cry and have red eyes?"

"Oops! Are your eyes really red from crying? Liang Han beckoned Ziyu, "Go and get ice and put a compress on the eyes of the palace, on this good day, if others see that the palace has cried, it will damage the image of the palace." ”

"The slave obeys."

Ziyu lowered her head and snickered, coaxing the queen not to cry, or Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager has a way.

Lu Ye had finished arranging the worship of his ancestors, so he came to see if his husband and daughter were dressed properly.

Because it was Lu Jingmo's room, she didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door directly.

But I didn't want to just enter the door, and I saw my husband sitting on a stool with his head held high, and his eyes covered with two white handkerchiefs, which was really funny.

"Ahem, what is Han'er doing?"

Liang Han said angrily: "What's the matter with you!" ”

Don't think he can't hear the smile in her tone.

"Uh......"

Lu Ye was choked and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Lu Jingmo picked up the teacup by himself and took a shallow sip to cover the curvature of his mouth.

Every time she sees her father scolding her mother, why is she so happy.

Lu Yeyu glanced at his daughter who was calmly drinking tea and snorted.

"What time is it, still drinking tea! Have you memorized all the words you want to say later? Don't lose face in front of the officials at that time. ”

Lu Jingmo raised her eyebrows slightly, and gently put down the teacup, which was reluctant to say that her father was angry.

"The words to be said by the ancestors have already been memorized, and the process of the crown ceremony has also been asked in advance by Lord Zhang, who is in charge of etiquette, so I won't bother the mother and emperor."

She had a well-lit smile on her lips, her voice was flat, and she couldn't fault what she said.

But Lu Ye's face turned blue and red, and he kept changing, didn't his daughter mean that she was nosy.

She knew that this person looked cold and ascetic, but in fact he had a black belly, and he was the kind that would be retribution.

Liang Han took off the handkerchief on his eyes and glanced at Lu Ye: "The time has come, let's go!" ”

It can be regarded as helping Lu Ye to relieve the siege.

Lu Ye, who was scolded by two people one after another, stepped forward to help him out of the door, smiling like a loyal dog.

She knew that it was still her husband who felt the most sorry for her.

Lu Jingmo got up, straightened the folds on his clothes, and when he looked up, his dark pupils were bottomless.