Peach Blossom

    The spring is cold and the night is the most lush.

    Han Wang was close to Jun Yao on one side, and wrapped in a quilt on the other side.

    Dozens of ministers poured into Linzi City, and the small Han Palace seemed crowded, and there was a hustle and bustle everywhere during the day. King Han felt that he hadn't been so quiet for a long time.

    She forgot the nervousness of ascending the throne tomorrow, and fell asleep peacefully in Jun Yao's arms.

    On the day of the enthronement ceremony, there were many things, so Han Wang Yinshi had to get up, burn incense, bathe, change his crown, and lead a hundred officials to the ancestral temple to worship his ancestors.

    The next day is approaching, Jun Yao wakes up His Highness. The little highness was dazed, sitting on the couch and rubbing his eyes for a long time.

    She reacts slowly and wakes up slowly. Every time she opens her eyes, it takes a long time to wake up. The same is true today. When he got up from the couch and landed on the floor, the king of Han remembered that she was going to be crowned emperor today, and the whole world would be shouldered by her in the future.

    The King of Han was frightened and turned around to see that Jun Yao was also up, and hurriedly said: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

    Jun Yao bent her lips and said, "I'll take His Highness out."

    It was still dark outside the window, and it was so cold that people could not stop shivering. King Han touched Junyao's hand, which was warm, slightly relieved, put on cloud shoes, and walked quickly to the door.

    It's so cold. When she left, Ayao could go back to sleep.

    The King of Han walked out of the palace door, two lanterns hanging under the eaves, shining a little light. The night was dark, and the cold wind was blowing, and King Han trembled, and the little sleepiness that remained was completely dissipated. She mentioned the peach lantern beside the door, and was about to cross the corridor to the bedroom.

    "Your Highness." Jun Yao suddenly called from behind.

    The King of Han stopped and turned around. Seeing Jun Yao standing in front of the door with a smile on the corners of King Han's eyes, she smiled obediently at Jun Yao and said, "Outside the door. It's cold, go back to the palace quickly."

     Jun Yao looked at her face, smiled and nodded, but did not move.

    The king of Han knew that Ayao would see her leave, so he walked away with her beloved peach lantern in the hope that Junyao could return to the palace sooner.

    The enthronement ceremony followed the ceremony, and every step was very strict. There are regulations on when to leave the main hall, when to go to the ancestral temple, when to worship, and when to recite. I heard that this was deleted because the people of the Han Dynasty were in Linzi, not in Luoyang, the capital, and many rules were inconvenient to practice.

      Kneeling, worshiping, walking and stopping, they are all like puppets, guided by the ritual officials.

    The grand ceremony was over until night fell, and the king of Han became a legitimate emperor.

    The Han Palace also became the place where the emperor temporarily lived.

    The King of Han couldn't take care of this for the time being, and as soon as he returned to the bedroom, he hurriedly took off his crown and changed into light clothes. After one day, she followed the etiquette and did not eat or drink, but felt hungry and sore all over.

    Seeing the sad expression of the new prince, the palace maid couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty is the emperor, and he is still the same as before."

    Han Wang heard the words of His Majesty, and it took a while to realize that he was talking about her. She sighed lowly, showing a sad look, and said, "You don't understand."

      Now that she has ascended the throne as emperor, it seems that there is no difference, she is still the soft little Highness from before.

    Seeing her sadness, the palace maid coaxed her: "Your Majesty's first day as a king is not accustomed to it. After a few days, it will be fine."

    When Han Wang heard this, he nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

    She will definitely be a good emperor and not disappoint the people!

    Seeing her cheering up again, the palace maid calmed down, fearing that she might starve her again, and ordered several female officials to pack up the crowns used in the ceremony, while ordering people to pass meals.

    The King of Han sat in the hall. She hadn't seen Jun Yao for a whole day and missed her very much. After a short rest, his body was less sore, and King Han slid off the couch and ran to the side hall to find Junyao. When the maid came back, seeing her Majesty was gone, she felt helpless and knew where she had gone, so she ordered dinner to be placed in the side hall.

    In the palace of the King of Han, there is no difference from usual. The King of Han became the emperor, it seems that it is only the matter of the ministers, and has nothing to do with the people in the palace. Except for the one application that changed the ritual system used by the emperor, the rest were the same.

    In the side hall, Jun Yao is reading a script. The King of Han ran to the door of the palace and saw Jun Yao, his thoughts of the whole day suddenly had a place to rest, and an anxious heart calmed down.

    She suddenly thought, there is nothing wrong with being the emperor, as long as Ayao is here, she will stay with her, no matter what. She hid by the door and peeked at Jun Yao, fascinated by it. The King of Han always knew that Jun Yao was born well. They may have known each other for a long time. In the past few months, they have been getting along day and night.

    Jun Yao already knew that she was coming, looked up at the door, saw that she was in a daze again, the smile on her lips had not yet opened, and her heart suddenly felt a pain.

    A few strands of light blue Wang Qi lingered around Wang Wang's body, covering her whole body. The aura of an emperor is invisible to mortals, and the few strands on His Highness's body are not strong, but at this time, they add a little more light, obviously to guard against her monster.

    I saw her and came over. King Han stayed for a while, thinking that Ayao had discovered her peeking, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. She stepped forward and called softly, "Ayao." Her eyes turned to the words in Jun Yao's hand again.

      She had read all these words. But when they arrived in Jun Yao's hands, it seemed that they were different from what they had seen before, which aroused her curiosity again.

    As she spoke, she approached, as usual, to get close to Jun Yao.

    Jun Yao did not move, Wang Qi was getting closer and closer, followed by a coercion that seemed to be shattering the sky and the earth. Imprisoned. In the dantian, the demon core trembled, and in front of the way of heaven, how many ways were not worth mentioning.

    Han Wang is still approaching, only a finger away, they can embrace each other intimately. Wang Qi suddenly became domineering, adding a hundredfold deterrence. Jun Yao couldn't resist, and had to back away.

    The King of Han saw that Junyao avoided her, and stood in puzzled steps. Although she was puzzled, she did not go up, just looked at her strangely, and asked in a soft voice: "A Yao ,What’s wrong with you?"

    Jun Yao bent the corner of her lower lip and said calmly: "I'll change into the inner room, Your Highness will wait for me for a moment."

    The King of Han did not notice that Jun Yao was still calling her His Royal Highness, she bent her eyes and smiled: "You go, I will wait for you." After that, she sat down on the couch where Jun Yao had just sat, Prepare to wait here obediently for Jun Yao to come back.

    Sitting for a while, she noticed that Junyao was still there, she waved to Junyao again: "Go quickly."

    Jun Yao's eyes softened and he said, "Your Highness is good."

    Han Wang seemed very happy to hear her compliment her, and sat more upright, as if he could get more compliments.

    As soon as she entered the inner room, Jun Yao couldn't hold it any longer and spit out a mouthful of blood. But in the blink of an eye, Jun Yao's body surged with spiritual energy, as if she had experienced a life and death catastrophe. The power of the Tao of Heaven can crush all things. Since Jun Yao has practiced, he has never met an opponent. However, in front of the Tao of Heaven, the three thousand years of Taoism are like ants, vulnerable to a single blow.

    The outer room was moving, and the palace servants brought dinner.

    Han Wang hadn't eaten in a day and was already hungry, but she was still waiting for Jun Yao, waiting for her to come and sit together.

    Jun Yao doesn't know how to treat her.

    His Royal Highness is clingy, and when she finds an opportunity, she will softly tell her to hug her. When she is happy, she will rub against her side, and when she is down, she will ask her to touch her, just like smoothing a cat's fur.

    However, they can no longer embrace each other, and even getting closer is an extravagant hope.

      Jun Yao knew that for the long term, she should leave as soon as possible.

    But she also knew that if she left at this time, it would definitely make His Highness even more sad.

    If she is sad, I am afraid she will cry again.