The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

The instrument officer helped her go to the bathroom. In the pool of Huaye, there was a thick layer of carefully prepared dried flowers. When Jiang Fuguang got up from the pool of Huaye, even his bones were soft and he couldn't exert any strength in his body. My whole body was soaked in the fragrance of flowers, and my hair was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

The maids carried the golden tray and filed into the palace, standing in a row. At the front of the queue was the maid combing her hair.

"The eldest princess's hair grows really well." The maid was full of admiration, and deftly combed the eldest princess into a bun with two buns. The temples were fluffy and covered her ears. The bun was gathered on the top of her head. Under the shining candlelight, it exuded a beautiful glow. The colorful color.

The maid with the crown bowed forward.

There was a beautiful dragon and phoenix crown on the gold plate. The maid held her breath and calmed her mind, then stretched out her hand to hold up the crown steadily and carefully fixed the crown of the eldest princess's hair.

The green, white, red, black and yellow gemstones on the big crown are all unpolished and carefully selected natural gemstones. Each one is the size of a dove egg, surrounded by nine red gold filaments and nine tailed phoenixes, spreading their wings and ready to fly. The phoenix holds a long southern pearl tassel in its mouth, which hangs all the way to the upper part of the shoulder. On the top of the crown are nine long dragons of red gold filigree. The dragon is angry, with its teeth bared and cracked. It roars up to the sky. The dragon's mouth holds nine dragon eyes the size of dragon eyes. Xuanzhu.

The entire crown is filled with a suffocating majesty that makes people dare not look directly at it.

The hair-combing maid completed her mission and fell to her knees on the ground with a plop, until Jiang Fuguang said: "Get up and stand down!"

The maid kowtowed and thanked her, and retired after her success.

Next, Si Rong's maid and Si Fu's maid took turns to go to battle. Finally, it was the end of noon.

Jiang Fuguang was dressed neatly, and the ceremony officials were surrounding the eldest princess, arranging her clothes.

Chapter 12: Zhai Yi with mysterious black phoenix pattern. The coat carries the sun and moon on its shoulders, and it carries stars, mountain dragons, and Chinese insects (pheasants).

The waist is decorated with a large belt and jade leather belt, and the lower part of the skirt is decorated with Zongyi (sacrificial utensils), Zao (purity), Huo (brightness), Fenmi, Fu (axe/decision), Fu (Tongfu/Mingjing), On my knees, I embroidered a gorgeous phoenix with gold thread, with a graceful and lifelike posture.

The whole crown costume is gorgeous and solemn.

After struggling for a long time, Jiang Fuguang felt soft all over. Before the auspicious time came, he talked with his mother-in-law and his uncle.

Qi Linfeng patted her shoulder: "On the day I entered the capital, Your Majesty asked me privately what reward I wanted. I asked for a favor from Your Majesty, asking Your Majesty to keep the eldest princess's mansion and allow you to return to the eldest princess from time to time. Stay in the house for a few days."

After the eldest princess takes charge of the middle palace, she becomes the master of the harem. Whether she can return to the eldest princess's house or not is entirely up to her majesty. If she speaks, she will exercise his majesty's rights, which is suspected of meddling in the harem.

Qi Linfeng dared to mention it like this because the Qi family had such confidence and it did not harm the emperor's interests. It might make the emperor unhappy, but he would probably not refuse.

However, Emperor Guangxuan readily agreed.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were sore.

Qi Linfeng looked at her Zhai clothes with twelve chapters of black phoenix pattern: "This is the honor of King Yitong. Your Majesty should value you, but even so, you must always remember that you are the daughter of the Qi family. As long as there is a Qi family One day, you will not fall into the clouds."

"Uncle," Jiang Fuguang's nose twitched and tears rolled down, "I have grown up in the palace since I was a child. The deep palace is not a prison for me. If I can't be trapped, no one can trap me." You have to live with me."

The Qi family is full of military generals, and there were many wars in the old dynasty. In the past, she and her uncle always got together less and separated more. Today, when they say goodbye, the next time they see each other they are separated by palace walls. The monarch and his ministers are different. If they want to meet, it is not like outside the palace. It was casual, and she felt more and more sad.

Qi Linfeng's eyes were red and he patted her shoulder twice.

Before we knew it, it was sunset. The officer hurriedly came in and reported: "Elder Princess, your Majesty is here in person, and the ceremony guard to welcome the bride is waiting outside. Your Majesty said that it is still early, and the eldest princess is weak and can't bear the torment, so she will eat something first, so there is no need to worry."

Qi Simu was a little dazed, and suddenly thought that when the late emperor invited her to the palace, he also came to welcome her in person like today's Emperor Guangxuan. Because His Majesty did not make arrangements in advance, when the honor guard arrived at the Taiwei's mansion, everyone in the mansion was stunned. , almost missed the auspicious time.

The family was in chaos, and she almost forgot to be nervous. When her eldest brother carried her onto the carriage, she finally realized that she was getting married.

Only then did Jiang Fuguang have a real sense of getting married, and bursts of joy filled his heart.

Qi Linfeng went out to meet him.

After Jiang Fuguang had eaten something, the instrument officer came over to touch up her makeup and tidy up her appearance. When everything was ready, the auspicious time had arrived.

Qi Simu took the red gauze and gently covered Jiang Fuguang's face. With a hazy red mist in front of her eyes, Xi Niang stepped forward with a smile and carefully helped her to the front hall.

The hall was crowded with guests who came to watch the ceremony. Ji Ruxuan, dressed in a black tiara with twelve chapters of pattern that was almost the same as hers, stood waiting for her in the hall.

The girl's beautiful face was covered with red gauze, and her eyes were filled with burning red eyes. Ji Ruxuan thought of the first time they met on Yong'an Street, when she was sitting on the chariot, and the bright red clouds reflected the light gauze. The red gauze hanging around the chariot, as bright as mist, made her face as beautiful as fire, making her extremely gorgeous.

He strode forward and took hold of her hand that was clasped in her abdomen. Under the strange eyes of the whole room, his hard five fingers, a little arrogant, squeezed into her soft fingers and interlocked with her ten fingers. The red sleeve edges on the inside of the sleeves cover up the tightly clasped hands.

Huang Jingzhou, the Minister of Rites, was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what was happening. He read out the inscriptions and inscriptions in public, and then sent the treasures to the eldest princess.

Jiang Fuguang pulled away his hand and wanted to take it with both hands. Ji Ruxuan refused to let go. He took the gold plate with one hand and handed it to Jinbao beside him.

Huang Jingzhou was speechless for a moment: "It's done!"

Xi Niang ordered someone to place a futon, and then Jiang Fuguang wanted to say goodbye to his parents and relatives.

Sitting in the hall was Qi Linfeng, my mother's eldest uncle, who could accept gifts on my father's behalf, and the other, who was apparently a relative of the Qi family, but was actually my biological mother.

Jiang Fuguang struggled again, but couldn't. He couldn't help but turned his head and glared at him. Ji Ruxuan grinned, as if he didn't see it, took Jiang Fuguang's hand, walked to the futon, and pulled her along. Kneel down in the hall.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Absolutely not!"

"His Majesty……"

The ups and downs of exclamations sounded one after another. The civil and military ministers were frightened and fell to their knees on the ground.

Huang Jingzhou, who was presiding over the ceremony, suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He was still standing, but his calves could not help but tremble. His mouth seemed to be stuck and he could not utter a single word. So he should kneel down. Or kneel down?

It'll be finished tomorrow. . . . I really can’t write anymore~