Her mind was filled with fear, and her neck was numb. Yutang could even feel the hand of the person behind her about to put it on her shoulder. It was so quiet at this moment that even her own rapid heartbeat could be clearly heard.
She closed her eyes, tried to calm herself down, and mustered up the courage to turn around. Almost at the same time, someone pulled her into the curtain, "It's you..."
By grace, the wedding to the prince could be held in the Jiaotai Hall, where the emperor and the empress met. The Jiaotai Hall was located between the Qianqing Palace, the emperor's bedroom, and the Kunning Palace, the queen's palace. It was specially used for the weddings of emperors and empresses of all dynasties. The Forbidden City is a place of extreme luxury. The palace is splendid, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and the empress and the Ministry of Internal Affairs' meticulous decoration make everything so beautiful.
All the emperor's and empress's relatives were present in their best attires. Even the patriarch of the Fucha clan, Li Rongbao, a great scholar, and his daughter-in-law Tang Fujin, who was still in the middle of the month, also made an exception to congratulate her. Concubine Xin was in rich attire, and the empress was dignified, ranking at the left and right of the emperor respectively. On the one hand, there are Mongolian relatives and on the other hand, there are Manchu and Mongolian clans. This wedding is destined to be unprecedented.
Bian Xiang'er served beside Xintong, but looked directly at Li Rongbao with a pair of starry eyes with hatred, and his clenched fists squeaked. Xintong patted her hand lightly without leaving a trace, indicating that she calmed down. Red gold hollow carvings Her armor was particularly dazzling today. She gently held up a glass of wine. Whether intentionally or not, the armor scratched along the wall of the wine glass before presenting it to the emperor. Hongli looked at her with a doting look on his face and drank. All.
"Your Majesty drinks so quickly, aren't you afraid that you will get drunk?"
"How dare you, a little girl, look down on me? If I am really drunk today, how about I go to my beloved concubine's place to stay up all night to relieve my hangover?"
Xintong half-annoyed and half-smiled, "Your Majesty, please be more serious, the new couple is about to arrive."
Hong Zhou stood quietly on the red carpet in the palace, dressed in auspicious clothes. With a flick of his sleeves, he paid a solemn and formal courtesy to the emperor. In Haiwang's view, this was just a sign of this affectionate and righteous prince treating his royal brother. The final kneeling and farewell ceremony. Hongli personally stepped forward to help his younger brother, holding his arms with each other. The friendship seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold. "Fifth brother, there is a saying among the people that the eldest brother is the father. I see you getting married today. ···I'm really happy, I believe you...will be a good husband."
"My dear brother, I would like to express my gratitude to you, my dear brother, for fulfilling our friendship!"
A salute suddenly sounded outside the palace, and the master of ceremonies shouted, "The bride is here! Please invite the groom to marry the bride!"
Surrounded by many palace people, Wan Yue took the bouquet from Hong Zhou. Her new sister-in-law helped her step into the palace, not forgetting the instructions in her ears, "Yue'er, marriage is a major event in a woman's life, regardless of poverty or poverty. Wealth and sincerity are the most important things, and you will understand in the future."
She spoke stubbornly, "Sister-in-law, if my eldest brother had nothing, would you be willing to marry him? Oh, by the way, why didn't eldest brother come today?"
Xueying smiled slightly, feeling that she was an elder and did not care about her. "On the way to Kyoto, news came from the grassland that the herdsmen were in turmoil due to the uneven distribution of the Hetao. The prince rushed back to deal with it."
"Brother, it's true. The turmoil of those gangs of rioters doesn't matter. My wedding is only this one, and he ignored it!"
The master of ceremonies said to the newlyweds: "Your Majesty, Princess, please come in front of the Emperor and Empress. The auspicious time has arrived." Then he shouted: "Bow down to heaven and earth!" Unexpectedly, Wan Yue actually stood up straight and didn't move. Xiang took off her red hijab and said, "Wait a minute! According to the rules of our grassland, the bride must accept the blessings of her friends before the church. Now, I want to hear..." She pointed her finger at Haiwang's side, "I want to Her blessing requires her... to be the master of ceremonies!"
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed. The pink-clad palace maid beside Hai Wang stood up quietly. Yu Tang, the palace guests present and Hong Zhou were all startled. The woman lowered her head, and it turned out to be Xiao Hu. Yu
Tang wanted to step forward, but was held back by the queen.
Xiao Hu straightened his posture, took the red silk from the emcee's hand, walked up to the newlyweds, smiled slightly and said: "I wish you... happiness." Hong Zhou stared at her, and the scars on the beauty's neck could be vaguely seen, and the moon was about to be stretched.
Pulling up the red silk, he said to Xiao Hu: "Master of Ceremonies, you can worship now!" Xiao Hu calmed himself down and shouted: "One bow to heaven and earth! Two bows to ancestors, emperors and queens! Three bows!"
At this moment, the cup fell to the ground, and the emperor suddenly suffered from severe abdominal pain, and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The whole palace was immediately panicked. Xintong looked at Xiang'er with malicious eyes, and stood up and roared as if he wanted to tear her apart: "Who poisoned her?
Dare to kill the emperor with poison! Someone is coming! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"
Haiwang threw the cup, and all the dead men in the palace dragged off their eunuch uniforms and held the Manchu clan members beside them hostage. Orderly footsteps passed outside the palace, and a group of guards immediately surrounded the Jiaotai Palace. Hong
Li leaned on the dragon throne, pointed at Haiwang with an angry look, "You...rebellious minister! I..." These words seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength, and suddenly lowered his head and let go. Rong'er
Lying on the emperor's shoulder, he was extremely sad and said, "Your Majesty! Hongli... How could you leave me and a pair of children and leave like this!"
Xiao Yunzi knelt on the ground and cried out in pain: "The Holy One... has passed away!"
Xintong looked at her own hands and hurriedly took off the armor and threw it far away. Xin slightly approached the emperor and said sadly that she couldn't say a single word. She felt that her heart was so painful that it seemed to be pulled out.
She was generally uncomfortable, and her eyes were full of despair. Could it be that this was the feeling of heartache? It turned out that even today, she still felt heartache. She fell in love with this man and could not lose him.
Hai Wang approached Hong Zhou with a hypocritical and slavish look, "Your Majesty, now the Holy One has suddenly passed away due to illness. My brother is still young, so you should take over the throne!" Xiao Hu was captured by two dead men and couldn't help but shake his head.
: "Hong Zhou! No! Don't believe him! You are a descendant of the Aixinjueluo family, and you must not do such a thing as killing your brother and usurping the throne!" Wan Yue pulled out the dead soldier's sword beside her and put it against her throat, "It's not your turn here.
Speak! If you dare to speak any more, I will immediately let you go down to serve the late king!"
Hong Zhou: "Wan Yue! Stop!"
Seeing that he had not yet agreed, Haiwang immediately winked at the dead men around him, and two of them stepped forward to pull Wan Yue down. Seeing this, Yutang stepped hard on the dead men holding her hostage with her flowerpot-soled shoes.
Taking advantage of the situation, he walked quickly to the palace and said, "Prince He, I never thought you were such a person! You are only getting temporary benefits at this moment. When Fu Heng comes back with his army, he will not let you traitors and traitors go!"
The dead soldier next to her was about to attack her, "Wait! Get back! She can't kill her! Tang Fujin, you have reminded me that with you in my hands, I guess Fu Heng will not dare to do anything wrong!" Yutang snorted coldly.
With a cry, he said disdainfully: "How many men and horses do you have, can you compete with the army? It's just a dream!"