After waking up from the dream, the general's wife lost her love brain

Chapter 119 The Enthronement Ceremony
Northwest Daying
The last emperor was dead, the remnants of the previous dynasty were in decline, and Ji Chao's energy was exhausted. Everyone gathered together to discuss the founding of the country, and decided to name the country Zhao, which means light.

During the meeting, he mentioned where to locate the capital, and the ministers started talking about it. Until one of them proposed to move the old capital to Beijing, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Three years ago, the Northwest King led his generals to leave the capital. At that time, the horrific scene was still vivid in their minds, and everyone looked at the person above them cautiously.

The man is wearing light armor and is handsome and handsome. However, not many people dare to look directly at his appearance now. His eyebrows are even more imposing than three years ago. Sitting at the head of the desk, the whole room seems to be shrouded in the man's pressure. under.

Qi Cun looked coldly: "It's really good to go to Beijing."

Everyone thought, your expression really doesn't look like you feel good about it.

But he didn't say anything after that. After everyone discussed it, the most people recommended him to Beijing. At the last moment, when they saw that the Northwest King had no objection, they knew he had acquiesced and everyone was relieved.

Putting aside the past, with the addition of the Ji Dynasty, Shangjing was already the ancient capital of four dynasties. With its strategic location and rich heritage, it was perfect to set the capital here.

The proceedings were carried out in an orderly manner, the charter was perfected step by step, and everyone was excited. The capital was established and the country was established. This was a great cause for thousands of generations. It was an ideal that many people throughout the ages had dreamed of. They were even more glad that they had made the decision to follow the prince.

Part one will get to the point of excitement and I can't help but take a step forward.

Qi Cun looked at him indifferently.

The general was stunned for a moment, thinking that the prince did not like others to come near him, so he retreated sensibly and continued to speak eloquently.

Only Su Min, who was closer, knew the inside story.

He has a sharp temperament and has made many useful suggestions to the prince in the past three years. He stands out from many aides and is now a confidant of the Northwest King.

The prince's seat faces south, and if you turn your head slightly, you can see out of the window.

The powerful people in Beijing like to move mountains and divert water around their mansions, covering everything. The northwest is vast, and people here like a rough and heroic style, with a lot of open space above their mansions.

As long as you look from the prince's position, you can have a clear view of the scene outside the window.

This stupid guy just blocked the prince's view.There was nothing strange on Su Min's face. As she lowered her head to drink tea, she glanced out from the corner of her eye and saw a group of people releasing paper kites in an open space not far from the window.

The most conspicuous thing among them is the beauty hugged in the middle. Under the sun, her hands, neck and face whose face is unclear are particularly jade-white and delicate.

It's windy in the northwest. Ordinary people walking outside are unexpectedly greeted by dust on their faces. Such a willful wind is particularly affectionate when meeting a beauty. It only gently brushes the broken hair on her fair face, and even the corners of her clothes are rolled up. The arcs are all tender.

Su Min was about to look away when she saw the beauty suddenly squat down and her skirt spread out like flowers.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the prince standing up and saying: "This is the end of today's discussion."

The people below were stunned, but fortunately the important matters had been resolved, leaving only the minutiae, so they didn't think much and bowed out.

Su Min was left at the end. She walked out of the door and walked along the corridor. When she turned the last corner, she accidentally turned back and saw that their wise and powerful prince had walked up to his wife, squatted down and pressed her feet. Picked him up.

The local atmosphere is open, and the people around her winked silently when they saw her, but the little beauty from the gentle village still couldn't let go, shyly burying her face in the man's chest.

There was a big difference in body size between the two of them. When Qiao Yuan was held in his arms, she looked even more clean and delicate like a porcelain doll. The corners of her pink and white clothes were delicate and soft, covering the light armor that symbolized strong force. No matter how they looked at it, they didn't match each other, but they were also transparent. A strange harmony.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the wind is blowing and the grass is low. At this moment, no one believes that they will not be together forever.

Qiao Yuan sprained her foot while putting the kite on. Qi Cun carried her back to the house and took off his shoes and socks. He saw some redness and swelling on his ankle and applied some medicinal oil on it.

The jade feet that stepped on his knees were white and delicate, with a little pink, making them look delicate and fragile.

Qi Cun suppressed the animalistic thoughts that emerged in his heart at this moment and concentrated on pushing the medicinal oil away.

Qiao Yuan looked at the man squatting in front of her.He was tall, even when he was squatting, he was taller than her. He was like a hill, with strong and broad shoulders. His big hands were still around her ankles, and the hot temperature in his palms melted into the bones and flesh little by little along the thin skin.

Qiao Yuan bit her lip and hesitated: "Are you going to be the emperor?"

The little beauty was delicate, and it took a little force to push the medicinal oil away without causing her pain. Qi Cun said casually: "Yes."

She stopped talking and Qi Cun raised his head in confusion.

The local customs are rich, and the dress is very different from that in Beijing. Qiao Yuan followed the local customs when she came to her hometown. Part of her hair was mixed with colorful silk ropes and braided into delicate braids, hanging on her thin shoulders. Her face was snow-white, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Qiao Yuan hesitated for a moment and hesitated: "Then when you become the emperor...will you treat me as well as you do now?"

The emperor is the co-owner of the world, with the greatest power and respected status. Then she won't be able to order him around like she does now.

Qi Cun didn't expect that she would come up with such words after thinking about it for so long.

Her long and thick eyelashes trembled uneasily, as if such a fragile little beauty could be blown down in one breath, Qi Cun couldn't help but get closer.

"Since you know I'm good to you, why don't you do what I asked you to do at night?"

Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment before she reacted. Her cheeks turned pink and she glared: "I'm telling you something serious!"

Every time he stays with her for less than half a quarter of an hour, his true nature will be revealed. He should really let the group of men who admire him come and see what the real Northwest King is like.

Qi Cun said angrily: "That's what it is. I beg you no matter how many times I beg you, but I still refuse."

Seeing that the little beauty was getting angry again, he quickly restrained himself: "Of course I will."

He leaned forward and kissed her, his dark eyes bright, "Whether I am the emperor or not, I will still treat you well."

Qi Cun said seriously, Qiao Yuan clasped the patterns on her clothes with her fingertips, thinking of Qiao's mother's letter solemnly telling her that things are different now, and she should not be as presumptuous in front of Qi Cun in the future. The emperor's majesty cannot be provoked.

It's so troublesome. The little beauty has lived a peaceful life in the northwest for three years, but she didn't expect that her head is getting bigger now.

For a while, she complained about why Qi Cun wanted to be the emperor. Would she have to please him like an ordinary concubine in the future?

But she was not ignorant. The situation was in turmoil at that time. Even if they were safe, there was no guarantee that others would not take the initiative to plot against them, and the situation would be even worse.

Qi Cun has this talent, and the people also need someone to lead them to end this fierce war. Only if Qi Cun becomes the emperor can this end once and for all.

After thinking about it, she didn't know who to blame, so Qiao Yuan could only glare at Qicun.

The pampered little appearance is completely different from what Mother Qiao told her in the letter.

Qi Cun was stared at inexplicably. When he saw the little beauty's watery eyes and her hands obediently leaning on the couch, he thought she was asking for a kiss. He happily leaned in for a kiss, but was pushed away in disgust.

As the day of departure for Beijing approached, packed boxes and cages could be seen everywhere, waiting to be loaded onto carriages, and the house was filled with joy.

Qiao Yuan has lived in this place for three years. When he first came here, he was not used to it, and now he feels reluctant to leave.The scenery here is completely different from the prosperous Shangjing. There are not so many banquets, but it is not boring at all and has its own unique customs.

Qi Cun saw her sitting on the carriage and would open the curtain to look out from time to time, as if he would never see her again. He couldn't help but laugh: "Do you like it here?"

Qiao Yuan nodded honestly.

Qi Cun is in a happy mood.

Except for the first two years after he joined the army, as the whereabouts of the troops were uncertain, he was always stationed in the northwest.

He grew up here, went to the battlefield to kill Hu Nu, and made great achievements. It can be said that the northwest was his home before he went to Shangjing and met Qiao Yuan.

He loves the little beauty so much that he often feels that the time he spends with her becomes less and less. He wishes he could be the first to hold her when she is born, and then the two of them experience life together from birth to death.

Now when I hear Qiao Yuan say that I like him, it feels like my lonely youth has also received comfort from the depths of distant time, and the two time and space have a common feeling at a certain moment.

Qi Cun hugged her tightly: "If we have the chance in the future, we can come back and live there."

Qiao Yuan only regarded him as a source of comfort. If he became the emperor and had so many things to do, he would not be able to leave the palace for a long time.

There was a knock on the carriage.

Qi Cun opened the curtain and brought a wooden box from outside.

Qiao Yuan opened it, "Is this... naan?"

Naan is a local specialty food, made from baked bread, with dried fruits and preserved meat added, giving it a fragrant aroma.

But the piece of naan in the box was different from the usual ones. It was almost three times the size, and it had intricate patterns painted on it with flowers and several colorful sauces.

Qi Cun explained: "The grandma next door saw that we were leaving and had nothing to give, so she specially made this for us."

This piece of naan cake must have some special meaning. Qiao Yuan has stayed here for three years and has eaten various kinds of bread, but she has never seen this kind. She looked at Qi Cun curiously.

Qi Cun suddenly raised the corners of his lips and whispered in her ear: "This style of naan is usually eaten during the bride's wedding night."

Qiao Yuan's face turned red, no wonder she hadn't seen it before.

Qi Cun continued, "The custom here is that when the groom and the bride take the first bite of naan, whoever eats more will be the one who decides the family in the future."

His voice was low and somewhat sultry in the closed compartment space.

Qi Cun said with great interest, "Let's eat."

He was going to be the emperor after all. Qiao Yuan hesitated for a moment and then humbly said: "Please go ahead."

Qi Cun blinked, "Okay."

He wrapped the naan in oil paper and took it out of the box. The dry aroma spread in the carriage.

Qiao Yuan felt that she was definitely going to lose. The little beauty had beautiful lips and rosy lips, but she was just a show-off. She couldn't eat much and had to save all the leftovers every time.

Qi Cun put the naan bread to his mouth.

Qiao Yuan looked at him nervously.

In the quiet car, all the movements seemed to unfold in front of you at a slow speed.

The light was blocked by the carriage, making it look hazy when it came in.

Qi Cun's eyes were a rare pure black, like a ball of ink, thick and bottomless, but when he glanced at the little beauty, the ball of ink seemed to melt away, allowing people to clearly see the bottom of his eyes. The smile is pure joy.

Almost religiously, he carefully and gently took a crumb of the pie.

No matter how small it is, the remaining naan is almost intact.

Qiao Yuan felt dizzy as the man touched her lips lightly. "From now on, you will be the one in charge of our family, Queen."

The enthronement hall and the conferment ceremony were held together.

Qi Cun knew that the little beauty's body was delicate and expensive, and the ceremony was complicated. He asked people to make the phoenix crown as light as possible, but even after simplifying it, the crown was still studded with jewels, jade and jade, which was incomparably gorgeous.

The phoenix robe was gorgeous and heavy. Later, Qiao Yuan couldn't walk anymore and looked at Qi Cun with tears in her eyes.

All the officials were kneeling on the ground, and few people on the left and right dared to really stare at them. Qi Cun put his hand on her lower back to support her, and the two of them walked the entire distance together.

The large court clothes silently cover up the secret ambiguity that belongs only to lovers.

The palace is majestic and has experienced many ups and downs. I have never seen such a strange and tender scene in hundreds of years.

After returning to the palace, Qiao Yuan took off her phoenix robe, put on a comfortable skirt, and had the phoenix crown taken off. As expected, red marks appeared on her white and tender forehead.

The palace people are waiting outside the palace. Inside the palace, a purple-gold auspicious beast puffs out a cigarette, and a wisp of white mist disperses, covering the luxurious and precious furnishings with a veil of darkness.

The roar of the salute came from the sky, Qiao Yuan woke up in a daze, opened her wet eyes, and subconsciously tilted her head.

The body temperature behind him is hot and real, and the iron arms are wrapped around the soft and white waist as always. The fit is too good, as if it has been like this since ancient times. The beast carefully cares for the delicate flower in its palm, and uses every bit of care to infuse it with love for thousands of years. After ten thousand years, I finally got what I wanted.

She stared out the window for too long, and the man behind her turned her face dissatisfied.

Qiao Yuanyu's eyelashes were wet, stained with tears, and could not fall. The luminous pearls on the top of the tent exuded a soft halo, and fell swayingly into her dilated pupils, making her consciousness feel as if it were soaked in warm water.

Qi Cun's eyes were soft, and he leaned down to hold her lips in his mouth, "In the future, we will live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin."

Even death cannot separate the two.The man's shoulders were too broad, and Qiao Yuan's arms were so weak that she could hardly hold him.

Today's celebration is so important that the Ministry of Rites wants to organize it to perfection. Even the fireworks at the celebration are the work of hundreds of outstanding craftsmen and are like perfect works of art.

Once ignited, the sparks continued to accumulate power and rise in the night sky, seemingly determined to let people witness an unprecedented gorgeous feast.

When the fireworks outside the palace reached their peak and bloomed with astonishing magnificence, Qiao Yuan softly wrapped her arms around Qi Cun's neck and kissed him back.

(End of this chapter)