Is that what can be said?

The surrounding palace people turned their heads to look at Manager Su in unison.

On important occasions, the palace people are equal to NPCs, the master didn't ask him, didn't arrange his affairs, he couldn't speak at will, and he would be punished for trespassing. Just glanced at the emperor's face again, as if he was extremely satisfied, these two sentences called his heart, then it was not arrogance, it was an eyesight.

Xie Zhixing bowed his head: "Concubine Xi's sincerity for the suffering of the people moved the heavens, and the rain rained down, and the people of Yanchi were saved." ”

In a word, characterize this as an auspicious sign.

And it is a good omen brought by Concubine Xi, who dares to say that she is not worthy?

Qin Laicai secretly stomped his feet.

He has to be the ancestor, too dare to seize the opportunity.

Many people at the scene did not react, the rain was poured on the head like a violation of common sense, fortunately, the sun was big today, and the emperor had an umbrella on his head, so as not to let the rain wet the dragon robe. It's just that the concubines who put incense in front of the Buddha inevitably poured their heads and faces, because on the sacrificial occasion, the guests did not dare to hide, so they could only finish the ceremony and stand behind Xi Guifei.

Yun Jiao's heart was relieved, and his steps were erratic.

The water-soaked concubine's costume seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step was testing her physical strength.

How the next ceremony was completed, Yun Jiao herself forgot it, only remembered that in the end, Xue Ya and Gong Mei helped her back to the house, wiped the water off her face, and wiped the rouge and gouache mixed with the rain, and suddenly became a big flower face. She half-closed her eyes, saw a bright yellow shadow in the distance, and hurriedly covered her face with her hands: "The emperor is not allowed to look at it." ”

Xie Zhixing sat down next to him and glanced at the palace maid who froze:

"Hurry up and change the concubine's clothes, and the charcoal basin in the house will be burned enough."

The cold after the beginning of spring is the chill that penetrates into the bones, and people's resistance seems to have decreased, and they catch a cold if they don't pay attention to it. After receiving the emperor's orders, the eunuch hurriedly went to set up another charcoal basin, and the room was warm.

Xie Zhixing took the handkerchief and wiped off the makeup on her face little by little, reappearing her beautiful face.

"Do you want to eat or drink? Sweet, salty, or spicy? ”

He felt that time had almost completely stopped, and his head ached.

But apparently, Kyauk-kyauk's reaction was much stronger than his.

What's more, she is such a squeamish person, unlike him, he would rather suffer all the suffering.

"No appetite ......"

Yun Jiao shook his head and begged in a low voice, "I want to hug." ”

She didn't know how much shock these three words brought to the emperor!

The last time I had similar feelings, it was the edict that "the eldest son, the crown prince, knows and acts, is benevolent and filial piety, and the world returns to the heart, and it is appropriate to ascend to the throne"...... At that time, it was more of a sigh and a little sadness for finally coming to this day.

This time, there was only joy in my heart.

Yun Jiao often coquetted with him before, but it wasn't because he was attached to him. Her liking for him is like a woman who sees a cute cat or dog, her eyes are shining, and she sticks her face to the kitten and puppy, or she sees a coat made of soft material and can't help but wrap it around her body, these are not what he wants.

"Why don't you hug me!"

Xie Zhixing was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he didn't move for a while, and Yun Jiao, who had an uncomfortable headache, kicked him angrily.

His hands were faster than his brain, and before she could kick him, her calf was gripped in the shin.

"Okay, hug you."

Stripped of the gorgeous and heavy concubine costume, Xie Zhixing took the little one into his arms, and his movements were as careful as if he was sheltering the hard-won treasure under his wings. The sound of the rain outside was isolated by his embrace, holding up a safe place for her.

Her wet hair soaked his dragon robe, and he didn't think it was upset, and cupped her face: "Is there better?" ”

Yun Jiao snorted.

It's also difficult for her, she is not a calculating person, she has to live one step at a time, but this time she begged the sky for a rain, is it to let him canonize her as less obstacle in the future?

"Even if there is no rain today, I want to ordain you as the queen, it is something I insist on doing, since ancient times, there have been few concessions for the monarch since ancient times, you don't have to worry."

Xie Zhixing's eyelashes fluttered, and others actually saw a little fragility from the emperor.

What is vulnerable?

insisted on sealing the beloved woman as the queen, escorting her all the way, and calling him a domineering president in modern times, and in ancient times, he was able to support a family for his wife and daughter.

And Xie Zhixing felt that she was not good enough, so she still let her worry.

She is so worried that she will use the intrigues she is not good at to establish a blessed reputation.

"I'm sorry for you, Kyauk-kyo."

Love someone, always be sorry for a long time.

Parents apologize for not being able to give their children a good family condition, no matter how they do it is not good enough, he treats her too much, his ideas change again and again, and every time the treatment must be improved, as long as he has it, he takes what he wants, it is not, and he has to earn a share back.

Other palace people who didn't know the truth searched their stomachs and thought about it, but they didn't understand what the emperor did wrong.

Yun Jiao didn't figure it out either: "What's wrong?" You've done nothing wrong! ”

Xie Zhixing couldn't tell the story of going back in time, so he could only hug her with his head bored.

"It is said that women have needles in their hearts, and I think men are the most difficult to understand."

Yun Jiao muttered in front of him: "But there is also a saying that the holy will is unpredictable, and it may not be blamed on men, it is the emperor who is difficult to understand among men." ”

"You don't have to say a word."

Xie Zhixing couldn't bear it anymore and covered her mouth.

didn't cover it tightly, she still had to say: "It rained as soon as I was on the incense day, which proves that God likes me, and those ministers don't like me, how old are they?" Whoever is speaking ill of me, maybe God will slash thunder on his head next time. ”

Her villainous appearance is very attractive to him, but looking back on time many times is too draining her spirit, Xie Zhixing said: "No need, it is a big sin to talk about the queen, and no one will say that you are not in the future." ”

……

On the day of the festival, there was local rainfall, which could not solve the nationwide drought.

However, the scale of the rain was not small, and the occasion was right, and immediately the courtiers instructed by the emperor asked Concubine Lixi to be the queen.

Xie Zhixing said: "Concubine Xi has the grace of heaven, Wen Hui has a heart, and I want to be the queen." ”

"Your Majesty, by all means!"

As soon as Xie Zhixing's voice fell, someone immediately made a list of tricks: "After the establishment should be chosen to teach the family, Concubine Xi was from a humble background and has never served as a middle palace, how can He De be the queen?" Please ask the emperor to choose another candidate from among the famous and noble women! ”

Yun's father's official position is too low, and he can't even say a word for his daughter in the early court.

At this moment, Ji Yanyu stood up:

"The ministers ask Concubine Lixi to be the queen."

"The minister seconded the proposal."

Concubine Jing's eldest brother Li Yi agreed.

Whether it is successful or not after this establishment has nothing to do with the queen herself, but only depends on the degree of control of the emperor over the court.

On March 7, the emperor officially issued an edict.

(End of chapter)