In the Taihe Palace, countless red lanterns representing the festivities will turn the entire palace into a sea of red festivity.

"Madam, Master Hou, he went to the front door to greet the two greetings from the palace."

Listening to the firecrackers outside the palace, a maid shouted in a low voice in the direction of the girl's boudoir.

In the girl's boudoir.

Hearing the words of her personal maid, the old woman, who was already forced to laugh, couldn't suppress herself anymore, and hugged Huang Zixin, who was sitting on the embroidery bed, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Mother, it is a happy event for a daughter to marry into the palace."

Wearing a mask and pretending to be Huang Zixin, Yin Wanwan felt the constant trembling from her shoulders, and gently comforted.

"My miserable son......"

When the old woman heard this, her face became more sad, and she said with self-hatred in her mouth:

"That old fool, he thought the old lady didn't know what he was thinking? He doesn't feel sorry for your daughter, but I feel sorry for my mother. Son, you're a piece of meat that fell off your mother! ”

That bastard, you men are fighting outside, and it's just intrigue, why do you want to involve you and me, the only daughter?

When the time comes, you and the little emperor will turn their faces, what will you do if you let Zixin her?

If you win, Na Zixin can't say that you have to be widowed; If you lose, Zixin won't end well in the palace.

Old bastard, you're pushing our daughter into the fire pit!

It's just that these words, at this wedding, she can't say them to her daughter under any circumstances, so she can only swallow them alone and turn them into pain in her heart.

Thinking of this, the old woman's somewhat calmed mood made waves again, and she hugged her daughter beside her and cried.

seemed to feel the old woman's true feelings for herself, or for Huang Zixin, I don't know what I thought, the coldness in the depths of Yin Wanwan's eyes trembled slightly, reached out to hold the old woman's hands, and said softly:

"Mother, after her daughter enters the palace, she can't be filial by her mother's side. I also ask my mother to take care of her health, and don't think of her daughter, who will serve Your Majesty well in the palace and pray for her mother and father. ”

Hearing Yin Wanwan's words of relief, the old woman had tears in her eyes, and she didn't make a sound, but just gently held Yin Wanwan's hands and nodded.

Sitting on the embroidery stool on the side, Bai Qing'er bit her lip, looked at the scene in front of her, and said in her heart that it was impossible not to be jealous.

From childhood to adulthood, the senior sister has always been the favorite of the master, and the treasure in her hand, even if the senior sister is willful, she only lifts it high and puts it down gently when she is punished.

Although the senior sister did live up to the hard work of the master, whether it was martial arts or wisdom, it was so overwhelming that the disciples of this generation of Tianyin Pavilion could not raise their heads.

But even so, she Bai Qing'er was unconvinced.

Why, why?

Why can you get what you want, Senior Sister, while I can only beg for some scraps behind Senior Sister?

Why do I work so hard, junior sister, but I can only chase your back in vain?

Why can you be the one who was chosen to carry out this plan, and I am just a personal maid next to that person, a maid to marry?

She is white and clear, and she is not convinced!

But even if she is not convinced, Bai Qing'er still knows in her heart that the importance of the master is the most important.

Of course, it would be better if, in the process of completing the master's plan, you could separate the winner from Senior Sister Wanwan.

Listening to the faint sound of "Long live" from outside the door, Bai Qing'er hid these emotions deep in her heart, with a happy smile on her face, Ying Ying got up, and said to the old and the young sitting on the embroidery bed:

"Madame, Miss, Your Majesty's dragon chariot is about to arrive."

Bai Qing'er's voice fell, and a hearty shout came from outside the palace gate.

"The auspicious time has come, please ask the bride to say goodbye to her parents."

"Mother, daughter is not filial, and she can't be filial in front of her mother's knees."

Hearing the voice of the greeting envoy outside, Yin Wanwan knew that the time had come to enter the palace.

She got up from the embroidered couch, knelt down before the old woman, and bowed her head goodbye.

"Xin'er, after entering the palace, take care of your body, don't care about your old body, don't care about your father, and serve Your Majesty well. If you are pregnant with the dragon seed, then the old body will be even happier. ”

The old woman, who had collected her emotions, opened her mouth and finally turned a thousand words into a slightly joking admonition.

Yes, as long as she is pregnant with the dragon species, Xin'er's position in the palace will become more and more stable.

Even if the old man fails in the end, for the sake of giving birth to the emperor's heir, His Majesty will not be too embarrassed Xin'er.

"Mother!"

Yin Wanwan's neck and cheeks were instantly dyed with a layer of red.

Looking at the daughter who was stomping her feet and was like a child, the old woman's boredom finally dissipated some.

She looked at Bai Qing'er, who was standing aside, and admonished:

"Miss's temperament, you also know, you are in the palace, you have to take care of her more. If she suffers any grievances in the palace and refuses to say it clearly, then you tell the old body, and the old body will let the old man, uncle, and the two young masters enter the palace to reason with Your Majesty! ”

Hearing the old woman's words, Yin Wanwan, who pretended to be Huang Zixin, was like a fried kitten, threatening her personal maid, before turning her head to show a smiling face to the old woman.

"Xiaohe, if you dare to tell your mother, this girl will not be able to spare you! Besides, mother, it has always been her daughter who bullied others, when has she ever been bullied by others? ”

Looking at her daughter, who was aroused by her own words, the old woman stretched out her finger, wanting to touch her daughter's forehead, but she was afraid of spending the makeup that she had drawn so hard, and finally just nodded the back of her hand.

"Nonsense! That's Your Majesty! ”

"Madame, rest assured, the maid will take good care of the young lady in the palace, and will never let the lord and the lady worry."

Bai Qing'er pretended to be Xiaohe hurriedly made a guarantee, and at the same time glanced at Yin Wanwan, who was lowering her head.

Senior sister, when we enter the palace, let's get closer slowly.

At this moment, the voice of the greeting envoy outside the house sounded again.

"Wu'er, go!"

Putting the big red hijab on her daughter's head with her own hands, the old woman almost exhausted all her strength before she could say these four words.

"Daughter, goodbye mother!"

Yin Wanwan, who was dressed in a phoenix crown and a red hijab on her head, got up, bowed deeply to the old woman, and then with the support of Bai Qing'er, she held the red silk flower, walked out of the boudoir, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

For a while, all the people who saw Huang Zixin's costume couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

There is a beautiful woman in the world, and the country and the city are captivated!

The phoenix crown is undoubtedly the highest treatment for a woman when she gets married, and at this time, "Huang Zixin" is even more set off to the extreme.

"The bride is out!"

Seeing "Huang Zixin" coming out of the palace, the onlookers in front of the palace suddenly became excited.

"What bride, you want to call the concubine Niangniang!"

The scholar on the side, who knew a little etiquette, couldn't help frowning and corrected.

"Yes, yes, concubine Niangniang, concubine Niangniang!"

Looking at Huang Zixin, who was standing quietly in front of the palace and holding a big red silk flower, a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of Zhao Yu's eyes, and then he was buried deeply.

The emperor issued an edict that Na Tai and the daughter of the king were the imperial concubines, and welcomed them with the queen's courtesy.

Shia is no exception.

As early as a few days ago, he quietly passed all the information about Huang Zixin that he heard to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu looked at it, and there was only one sentence in his heart.

This woman is rude and unworthy of being the mother of the world!

However, this is a political marriage that is done for the world to see, but each has its own plan and takes what it needs.

At this moment, he Zhao Yu was no longer allowed to take half a step back, not to mention, he, the emperor, did not think about retreating.

Zhao Yu suppressed his thoughts, turned over and dismounted, walked quickly to the side of "Huang Zixin", and said in a low voice:

"Aifei, I'm here to pick you up personally!"

Yin Wanwan, who was wearing a red hijab, made a voice like a mosquito, and let out a soft "um".

Bai Qing'er on the side looked at the two people in front of her, an imperceptible look of envy flashed in her eyes, and handed the big red ribbon in her hand to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu held the ribbon and guided "Huang Zixin" towards the phoenix sedan chair.

It wasn't until he sent the other party to the phoenix sedan chair that Zhao Yufang turned over and got on the horse.

Ritual music sounded, firecrackers opened the way, and the huge procession returned to the palace under the gaze of the people.