Xiao Chengjun held one end in his hand and handed the other end of the red silk to Lou Jing. He didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile in his eyes. The first words of elegant* Wen* words and feelings*

Struggling to survive in a dangerous environment and ascending to the throne of God through all kinds of hardships, Xiao Chengjun's eyes were not as frivolous as those of ordinary young emperors. His eyes were as deep as a deep pool, as calm as water and as stable as a mountain. However, at this moment, those deep eyes

His eyes are filled with the reflection of his sweetheart, and there are little smiles, like a dragon emerging from the water, all the changes of the years have been captured in it, the clear sky is clear, gentle and affectionate.

Lou Jing looked at those eyes with fascination. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He stretched out his hand to hold a flower, wrapped the red silk around his wrist, and grabbed the emperor's hand. The warm and soft hand was just like the one he had suffered all over his body.

When he was forcibly carried into the palace, the hand supporting him gave him the courage to go on.

Xiao Chengjun was stunned for a moment, then he also lightly wrapped the red silk, hiding it under the silk flowers, intertwining his fingers, and walked hand in hand towards the main hall.

The solemn and auspicious palace music started, hundreds of officials lined up, and the saluting officer sang: "Kneel down!"

The red silk winds all the way to the jade steps, and a red carpet is laid on the carved dragon royal road to prevent slipping. On both sides of the red silk, hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides, kneeling to salute.

The two held hands and walked side by side on the red silk, receiving congratulations from all the officials, and the world surrendered.

The ceremony of the Jiao Fang, the emperor and the empress walked together, which means that the sun and the moon shine together, and the mountains and rivers share the same destiny.

Step by step, he walked up the royal road, just as solemnly as Xiao Chengjun ascended the throne. Lou Jing was also infected by the solemnity of the people around him, and he walked with his head held high and unswervingly.

When the emperor and the empress ascended the jade steps, they praised the official Gao He: "Xing!"

All the officials stood up, lined up on both sides of the jade steps, and slowly entered the hall.

In the main hall of Fengyi Palace, there are red pillars and carved phoenixes, which are magnificent. On the high throne, Ji Zuo is wearing a golden phoenix robe with veil, sitting on the phoenix couch, with a pair of eagle eyes full of smiles.

The emperor and empress joined hands and crossed the high threshold. The emperor's relatives had already been waiting in the palace. When all the officials entered through the side door, they all knelt down to greet him.

The last time I got married, I covered my head and couldn't see anything. This time I really watched the wedding and accepted the congratulations from all the officials. It was really novel. Lou Jing looked at the bright red decorations all over the palace.

, then looking at Ji Zuo on the main seat and Guard Xu standing behind Ji Zuo, I felt inexplicably nervous.

The person who was carried away by the joy now realized that she was really marrying Xiao Chengjun this time, and everyone in the world was witnessing that she would be Xiao Chengjun's queen for the rest of her life.

Feeling the tension of the person around him, Xiao Chengjun gently squeezed his palm and pulled him to the center of the hall.

The bright yellow cushions had already been laid. When the two people stood still in front of the cushions, the drumming stopped, and the ceremony official stood in front of the palace and loudly read out the wedding edict of the emperor and empress, "In accordance with the will of God and in response to all the people, we are honoring you today."

, Inherit the prosperity of the clan, and extend the blessings of Dayu..."

The long congratulations echoed in the quiet hall. Lou Jing listened with interest, hearing how he and Xiao Chengjun were a perfect match and what a blessing it was to the Great Yu Dynasty. These exaggerated remarks seemed to him

It's completely true.

Xiao Chengjun looked calm and glanced at his queen quietly. Seeing that the man was snickering, he knew what he was thinking, so he waved his hand to make him calm down, but he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

There are so many men in the world who are in love, but only he who has ascended the throne is qualified to marry his sweetheart openly. Thinking of this, Emperor Hongyuan's heart suddenly rose with great pride.

After the reading was finished, the ritual music started again, and the hall became lively again. The salute officer extended his voice and said, "I bow to heaven and earth——"

Having ascended the throne, there is no need to bow to the king again. This time, the two of them only need to bow three times. Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*

After bowing to heaven and earth, facing the palace gate and looking at the blue sky thousands of miles outside the palace, they knelt down hand in hand and kowtowed together, thanking Cangtian for sending this person to their side to share hardships and wealth.

On the second day, he bowed to the high hall, faced the throne, and kowtowed deeply to his father who was sitting upright. He thanked his father for his careful cultivation and strategizing over the years, helping them to overcome all obstacles and ascend to the throne.

Guard Xu, who was wearing red armor, stood behind Ji Zuo and under the throne, kneeling sideways on one knee, avoiding the empress's kneeling, and looked at the pair of golden boys and girls, wearing similar dresses and wearing similar crowns.

, handsome in pairs, with smiling eyebrows, I couldn't help but feel a bit envious. For the first time, I felt that the male queen system was not without its merits.

"Husband and wife bow to each other -" the clear and clear words of Gao He echoed in the hall.

The husband and wife bowed to each other and stared at each other. From then on, they became husband and wife, and they grew old together. They depended on each other for life and death, and never left each other. They only hoped that they could be destined to be together for three lives, and that they could renew their relationship in the next life and never be separated.

The clasped hands were temporarily separated, holding both ends of the red silk, facing each other, slowly kneeling down, and kowtowing devoutly.

The moment she lowered her head, Lou Jing suddenly felt a little hot in her eyes. Throughout the ages, Xiao Chengjun is probably the only emperor who is willing to do this for his queen. With this person by his side, what else can I ask for...

After the ceremony, the two intertwined their fingers again, stood up and stood in the hall.

"The ceremony is completed!" praised the official Gao He.

All the officials bowed again and shouted in unison: "I congratulate the emperor and empress on the completion of the ceremony, which will bring prosperity to the Mian clan!"

Then the two of them walked hand in hand, surrounded by people, towards Qiwu Hall, the dormitory of Fengyi Palace.

The palace has been repainted a long time ago, the red candles in the inner room are as bright as day, and the decorations are exquisite and proper. The level of luxury is no less than that of the emperor's Panlong Palace.

The palace people stopped in front of the inner chamber door, and only the emperor and empress walked slowly in.

Sitting on the large phoenix bed, the two of them were speechless for a moment, and the only sound left in the room was the beeping sound of candlelight.

Lou Jing moved her fingers and realized that the two of them were still holding hands tightly, and the red silk in the middle had been rubbed out of shape. "It's time for us to drink Hexin wine."

"Oh." The emperor came back to his senses, coughed slightly, pulled his hand away, stood up and went to the table to get the wine.

Lou Jing couldn't help but pursed his lips and chuckled. His husband looked calm and calm, but in fact he was very nervous in his heart, right?

A small gourd cup carved with high-quality sapphire was filled with clear wine. Xiao Chengjun handed one to Lou Jing and sat next to him again, "Zhuoyu, from now on we will be husband and wife again." His eyes were dimmed by candlelight.

It is full of the tenderness of an emperor.

Lou Jing held the small cup in both hands and grinned, "I hope the emperor will show mercy."

Xiao Chengjun laughed and couldn't express any more emotions. He raised his hand to clink glasses with him and drank half of the wine in the glass. Then, the two exchanged and drank the remaining half of the other person's wine. The ceremony was completed.

Lou Jing leaned forward and rolled a drop of wine from the emperor's lips into his mouth. The red candle swayed and their eyes met. The two couldn't help but embrace each other and exchanged a long kiss.

"Your Majesty, a banquet is about to begin." Le Xian, who was pushed out by the crowd, reminded outside with a grimace.

Xiao Chengjun coughed lightly, and then he called someone in, and served the two of them. They removed the complicated formal attire and put on bright yellow uniforms, with a layer of veil over them. The queen could also wear bright yellow. Their clothes were similar, with just one embroidery.

Five-color dragon pattern, one embroidered with five-color phoenix.

The emperor's uniform is a long gown with wide sleeves, and the gauze garment is tied together with the gauze, which looks dignified and majestic; the queen's uniform is narrow sleeves, with red gold and gem-embedded wristbands on the cuffs, and the gauze is tied to the girdle.

Covering the outside, the red gauze dress is made of a silk satin as thin as a cicada's wing. It looks light and thin, but it is actually three layers of light gauze stacked on top of each other, looming and shining.

The male queen who performs the ceremony of pepper room can go to the front hall with the emperor to entertain officials.

This rule did not exist in ancient times, but the queen Shizong married at that time was a heroic general, and she was bound to drink with all the officials. Shizong allowed the queen to enter the front hall because she was a man. There was precedent, and Lou Jing went

Drinking in the front hall is a routine matter, so there is nothing wrong with it.

The emperor and empress sat on the main throne and toasted to start the banquet. All the officials knelt down to express their thanks, and then they drank and exchanged glasses with each other, laughing again and again.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, royal relatives and nobles, looked at the emperor and empress drinking opposite each other on the high platform with mixed feelings. It has been a long time since King Sejong's generation had such a loving husband and wife as the emperor and empress.

The wedding banquet would not last long. After three rounds of drinking, the emperor and empress left first, and all the ministers knelt to see them off before they dispersed.

Return to Qiwu Hall again.

Xiao Chengjun was served by Anshun and took off his coat, leaving only the bright yellow middle coat. He washed it briefly to remove the smell of alcohol and stepped into the inner room with slightly drunken eyes.

The queen, who had tidied up first, supported her head with one hand and lay on her side on the bed. Her long hair, except for the golden crown, was spread out. Her beautiful eyes were lightly closed. The candlelight reflected the bright red in the room, making her face as beautiful as jade in a spring.

His handsome face also showed a bit of reddish color.

Emperor Hongyuan's throat tightened when he saw it. He walked to the bedside, picked up a handful of long hair, and let the three thousand black hair slowly fall between his fingers.

Lou Jing opened her eyes, smiled and held the emperor's hand, pulled it closer, and placed a gentle kiss on the warm palm.

Xiao Chengjun got on the bed, put down the curtain, leaned on Lou Jing, and looked at him quietly, "Queen, do you know what it means for a husband to guide his wife?"

Lou Jing blinked, chuckled, relaxed her body and lay on her back, stroking the side of the emperor's face with one hand, "Whatever the emperor said is what it is..." The voice was very soft, with a little hoarseness, and was captivating.

.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, leaned over the queen, and kissed the thin lips that smelled like wine.

The fair cheeks were stained with reddish color, and a pair of cold starry eyes were shining. Xiao Chengjun kissed the beautiful eyes, slowly moved down to the neck, and nibbled gently.

The clothes slipped off, revealing a strong body that had been practicing internal skills for many years. The lines were smooth and the skin and flesh were well-proportioned. It was like a steel knife wrapped with a layer of silk. It felt so good that it made people fall in love with it.

Lou Jing smiled at the corner of her mouth and allowed the emperor to knead and bite him. She gasped slightly as Xiao Chengjun moved and reached out to help the busy emperor take off his clothes. The two of them soon faced each other sincerely.

The two of them kissed deeply in high spirits, rolled over on the large bed, and rubbed against each other.

Lou Jing lay down below, rubbing the energetic parts of the two people together, holding the trembling man with one hand, biting an ear, "It's been a month since we... um... Your Majesty, please wait a moment

But don’t go too fast..."

Xiao Chengjun pulled out his ear and took out a small lacquered box carved with plum blossoms and branches from the treasure pavilion. He said in a deep voice: "Whether it is fast or not, the Queen will know after trying it."

The emperor's voice was already low, and at this moment, it was even more hoarse. The voice was very seductive, the handsome face was solemn, and the dark eyes were a bit blurry. How could Lou Jing bear such a situation?

With a muffled groan, he pulled the person on top of him and kissed him fiercely.

By the time Xiao Chengjun came to his senses, the hand that was rubbing the front had already moved around to the back. The emperor, who felt something was wrong, immediately stood up and said, "Well, no...ah..." Before he could finish his words, one of his fingers was like a snake.

Usually drilled into the body.

His waist softened, and Xiao Chengjun fell on Lou Jing's chest, frowning and saying: "I am a husband, I think I am...well...above..."

His slender fingers had already squeezed in two, and he found the fatal weakness with ease, grinding it back and forth, but the perpetrator looked innocent, "Yes, isn't the Emperor always on top?" He said while adding more fingers.

, then tightly wrapped his hands around the emperor's waist, and quickly nailed himself in.

"Well..." Xiao Chengjun was suddenly invaded. The huge impact made him raise his head, and his slender neck stretched into a graceful arc.

Lou Jing stood up, took the man who was frowning in pain into his arms, held a pink soothing pill in his mouth, and swayed slightly.

"Asshole, you used to... well, you... lied to me!" Xiao Chengjun held his shoulders, stared down at him, and said that there was no matchmaker, which made him feel guilty. Now that the wedding has been completed, you still do this?

After so many lies, Emperor Hongyuan of the Ming Dynasty finally realized that he had been deceived before!

"How could it be?" Lou Jing chuckled, raised her head and bit his chin, "The king will be on top tonight." Then, he started to move violently.

The emperor, who was dissatisfied at first, gradually lost his clarity. He was forced to bite his lower lip tightly by the faster and faster movements, and was pinched open again, replacing it with gentle thin lips.

The dragon and phoenix candles reflected the red tent, and a pair of figures overlapped each other, lingering.

Later, Xiao Chengjun completely forgot about who was superior and who was inferior. He only remembered that he was ups and downs in the wind and waves. The storm and rain made his legs tremble, and he could only hug the people around him helplessly.

Lou Jing put the trembling person in her arms on the bed, folded the slender and slightly trembling legs in a connected position, and sunk deeply, forcing the person to gasp in shock. But he felt nothing.

If it wasn't enough, he pulled out completely and then entered the deepest part, forcing the person underneath him to grip the sheets tightly, unable to suppress the moan in his throat any longer.

After pausing for a moment, Lou Jing raised her hand and touched Xiao Chengjun's sweaty temples, calling him in a low voice: "Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang..."

A contented sigh was drowned in the sounds that followed. The long night was long, and the emperor and empress' wedding night had just begun.

In the first year of Hongyuan, Emperor Xiao Chengjun married Lou Jing with the utmost honor, ushering in a glorious era of co-governance by the emperor and empress, creating the most dazzling century-old prosperity of the Yu Dynasty, known in history as the "Hongyuan Era".

The emperor and the empress stayed away from court for nine days after their wedding. The next day, Emperor Hongyuan postponed the ancestor worship in the Ancestral Temple to the third day of the wedding on the grounds that the empress was unwell.

In Fengyi Palace, the queen sat beside the bed with a smile on her face, nudged the sleeping emperor, "Chengjun, get up and have something to drink before going to sleep."

After a long silence, the emperor's angry voice echoed in the Qiwu Palace: "Queen, do you know what it means for a husband to guide his wife?"

The gentle voice quickly replied: "I know, I know, but I will not make the emperor tired next time!"

"asshole!"
Chapter completed!