Qingchuan History

Chapter 783 Empress Qi
When Murong Xun saw the lamp at night, he felt that it would help the fortune of the country.

The lavender color is close to lilac, and it is softer and softer than the smokey purple she has always liked.Made of gauze and silk, with butterflies wearing flowers painted on it, the spring is lively and very boudoir.

Doesn't it seem to have half a relationship with the National Games?

But he didn't care, Ning thought it was her reason to put the lamp together with him.

Jing Tingge made this painting for a good reason--the flowers and butterflies were painted according to A Yan's small portrait. She is good at painting, and they are almost exactly the same, only her daughter was added to it.

Naturally not.

Should be content.

She held the magic lamp and looked at it for a while, feeling very satisfied; she had prepared several burning candles before, and picked the most prosperous one and handed it to Murong Xun.

"Or should I hold the lamp and you light it?" He was a big man, and he was embarrassed to ask the girl to do heavier work.

Jing Tingge thought about it. "Your Majesty, order it. The Dragon Qi is the most prosperous and the country's luck."

In fact, it is the father's dragon spirit that travels thousands of miles, and the daughter's luck is the most prosperous.It is selfish.She raised the corner of her mouth silently, watching him light the wick.

Pengsha was getting lighter in her arms, Jing Tingge felt it carefully, felt that it could be let go, and slowly let go.

The magic lamp rises in the night sky by the lake, reflecting with the stars and moon in the high sky, and the lamps on the path, the light purple, gentle and far away.

Jing Tingge was full of joy and sorrow in his heart, silently thinking about Ayan's peace and joy, and putting all his efforts on his face with a smile.Murong Xun turned his head to look, only to feel that smile he had never seen before, it was the perception he had when they met again at the border, it was kind and gentle for no reason.

Gu Xinglang is right, the older you get, the more events you experience, the vigor will become more rounded, and a sharp girl will have a day when she can contain her edges and corners.

He still has to be patient and wait until that day.

"There are still two months before the exam." The magic lamp was so far away that he couldn't see it, Murong Xun said again, "Do you have enough books here? Do you want to—"

"I borrowed some from the library of Taixue. I agreed with Lord Jijiu to return them every ten days until the examination."

Murong Xun was surprised: "You came to negotiate with him?"

Jing Tingge nodded, "Finally, I have survived until today, and I can communicate with the officials of the DPRK and China on a daily basis without being rejected or humiliated."

"Finally. You deserve it."

"Taking the exam is not the same as studying in the former mountain. You will have to study hard for the next two months. Fortunately, it does not conflict with the teaching content of Danfu College. It is just time." She looked serious. Shang Yunchen lives with the students."

Jiuyue Liwei is very important to her, it should be said to be extremely important. After years of planning and painstaking efforts, it is only for this opportunity to be justified.

If this wish is achieved, other visions will also have a way forward.

Naturally it is allowed.

Time flies, the teachers and students in Cangwu Danfu Academy hold candles to read at night, Jidu women's classes and women's barracks are changing with each passing day, and all the affairs of Qi's domestic palace revolve around the September Ceremony.

The fifth day of September arrived suddenly.

Five is the number of the intersection of heaven and earth, and the fifth day of September in the ninth year of Jinghong is the auspicious day selected by the Taishi Division after checking the rise and fall of the whole year.

It was an early autumn morning that got up earlier than the sacrifice, the dew hung on the tip of the grass blades, and the tail feathers of the magpies were blue after the rain.

Ruan Xueyin changed into a fancy dress and sat in front of the mirror. The person in the mirror had brows like water, skin whiter than snow, still tired, and her only eyes were clear and deep.

She remembered that year when she entered the palace with a dark face on a drizzle night, all she wanted was to fulfill her teacher's order and return to the mountains.

The original motivation has not been realized to this day.

Things other than motives are rushing one after another like a wave, the general situation is booming, and the general situation is changing. Suddenly, four years have passed, and today she is going to sit in Daqi's middle palace.

And the general situation is still uncertain.

Everyone seems to be stepping into the trap of what seems to be nothing.

She is doing something, something that will be of great benefit to the generation but is most likely to cater to the trap.At the same time, she stood beside him who was standing on the top of no one, and it was more likely to make the small become big, and the pebbles fall into the waves of the sea.

The female officer who dressed her was extremely meticulous, her eyebrows were drawn almost one by one, and the rouge on her cheeks was like sweeping the most precious brocade.

"His Royal Highness is truly unparalleled. You only need to lightly dye your eyebrows, cheeks, and lips, and your complexion will be radiant. Too much is not enough."

Ruan Xueyin doesn't like heavy makeup, but likes the beauty of the grooming waiter who has a sense of proportion. Hearing this, she smiled and said hard work, and called Yunxi to reward her.

The female officer was even more attentive, making sure that her makeup was perfect and her bun was secure, she nodded, and Tangli and Bitao went into battle, holding the nine-tailed phoenix crown entwined with pearls and emeralds and putting it firmly on Ruan Xueyin's head.

Really heavy, big, with a slapped face under the background, red lips and pink cheeks, eyebrows like Yuan Shandai, clearly light makeup, Ruan Xueyin didn't recognize herself for a moment.

"It's not like it." She said softly.

Only Yunxi dared to answer, and said with a smile, "It's different from usual days, madam, oh no, His Highness rarely wears colorful clothes. But it's very good-looking, different from usual days."

The female officer said yes repeatedly, and Tangli Bitao nodded her head like pounding garlic.

When the time came, Ruan Xueyin was led out of Zhexue Palace by the stars and moon, and 16 people carried Fengyu inlaid with gold and jade inlaid with clouds and brocades, all the way south, heading towards Zheng'anmen.

Last night Gu Xinglang stayed in the Wanlan Palace, following the rule that the two parties did not see each other before the wedding, and this morning he also got up early, dressed in a flying dragon and red brocade, waiting on the top of the long jade steps, with a blazing fire piled on the jade tree.

The light of the sun has diffused, unfolding the morning shop in early autumn into a dream.In front of Zheng'anmen, the clan and courtiers were on the list, and ordered their wives to stand by the door, waiting to lead the queen to register.

Along the way, Ruan Xueyin has gotten used to the weight of the phoenix crown. After months of practice, her gait is perfect after getting off the phoenix.According to the rules, the head of the leading woman must be extremely dignified, from birth to current status, such as a princess born in a family -- if Prince Xin's mansion is safe, Tan Ying will be the best candidate.

King Ning has no official concubine, and it is not enough to have a side concubine. In fact, there are still women in the clan who are worthy of use. Now that the emperor loves the queen so much, it is not too much for Princess Chunyue to take up this position.

But today standing in front of the door is Mrs. Yu Ji Wanling.

It is rare for an imperial concubine to be driven by the new central palace at the Empress Dowager Ceremony, and there are few historical records.Those with good intentions thought that it was Her Royal Highness's intentional arrangement, and brought some humiliation to draw a decisive conclusion to the dispute between the two who have been at odds for many years and their new love and old love.

More people, after watching the storms over the years, deeply felt that Her Highness the Queen would not do such a thing, thinking that it was only because there was no more suitable candidate, and Mrs. Yu had the same beauty in leading the women's class, and it was suitable to add flowers to the national canon.

Only a very few people know that it was Ji Wanling who asked for it.

Chunfeng was very worried at the beginning when he heard about it, fearing that the other party would trip him up, he once offered to lead the way for his sister-in-law by himself.

But Ruan Xueyin agreed to Ji Wanling's request.

She didn't ask much, and the other party's pleading words were also ordinary polite words, as if they deliberately kept silent, relying only on the tacit understanding between the two of them that had been brewing for years.

Let go of the deed of settlement?

Ruan Xueyin didn't need to think about it, she finally had the image of Ji Wanling gently helping her at this moment.

Many people who kept their eyes straight looked sideways—not daring to turn their faces away, struggling to move their eyeballs.

Chunfeng is a female family member and a princess. She stands not far from the case and next to the treasure case, looking at it majestically.

Both of them were dressed up, Ruan Xueyin's whole body was almost pomegranate-colored, and the satin gauze overlapped like a phoenix nirvana, bright and beautiful in the morning light, even better.

Who would have thought of today.Chunfeng also sighed, and turned to look at the tall Gu Xinglang on the top of the jade steps, thinking that the brother and sister-in-law are really a perfect match, such a gorgeous red, wearing each of them has a sense of dust.

Xiao Mo and his two elder brothers stood near the incense table, seeing Chun Feng turning his head frequently, he gave her a wink to show her to behave.

At this time, the ritual officer began to read the white.

With eloquent and beautiful words, Ruan Xueyin listened carefully before filing the case, but felt that the words had nothing to do with her, and they were bound like ropes, her heart and brain were a little pinched, and she caught a glimpse of Gu Xinglang's face on the top of the stairs from the corner of her eye.

Not very clear, but it should be laughing.He was also set off by the red satin to make his skin whiter, lonely and cold, and he still looked like a teenager.

She couldn't raise her head and look at him, she was very undignified, until the ceremony officer finished reading and granted the seal of the central palace, she should really step up the long steps.

Mrs. Ce didn't need to go up to the senior ranks back then, so she listened down, received the title, and left on her own way, not walking with the lord.

In the nine years since Jing Hong's reign, Ruan Xueyin was the only one who went up wearing the red phoenix brocade and the nine-tailed phoenix crown.

That's right, the only wife of Qi Jun Gu Xinglang, the only wife in Ruo Shui's three thousand miles.Everyone thinks so.

When they were still one level short, the two reached out at the same time.

Gu Xinglang should have stretched out first, and Ruan Xueyin should have stepped in.

The ceremony and music, like clouds rising, paused for this unusual moment, causing everyone below to look up at the same time.

Only seeing the clasped hands of the Empress, no one knew why the music stopped just now.

Then the queen completely stood next to Junshang, and there was a loud roar between the palace and the palace.

(End of this chapter)