After the canonization ceremony of the twenty-seventh wife, the more lively concubine ceremony followed.
The ritual music was still playing, and in the music, the nine beauties slowly walked out of the back hall like the previous beauties. The only difference was that each beauty was flanked by two personal maids.
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"The concubine received the gold book to thank the king for his kindness."
In the long voice of Uncle Zong, the nine concubines knelt down and worshiped. For a while, the songs were singing, and the hairpins flashed and the skirts were red. They were indescribably charming. There are two people here, and two of them are old people. One is
Mrs. Xiangyun, Siluo, was wearing a green gauze skirt and was kneeling on the ground with a melancholy expression. She did not raise her head from the beginning to the end. It must have been that King Qi's violence frightened her. She was so dissatisfied with such an honor.
I no longer feel favor. There is also Mrs. Mingxuan, Li Ji. She is all red today. Standing among these newly appointed concubines, she feels aggrieved. She knelt on the ground and lowered her head.
She looked at her father at the minister's banquet. Her goal was not just a concubine, but at least a wife. She thought her father was not satisfied with today's outcome.
No matter what these old and new beauties think in their hearts, life in the palace is like this. It is always inseparable from conspiracy and love, always inseparable from death and greed. No one is exception, in such a lonely palace
How many women have burned their youth ruthlessly.
"After the ceremony, exit."
Uncle Zong's voice contained no trace of concern and sounded calmly in such a hall.
"Madam enters the palace."
"A wedding begins with ceremony and joy."
Uncle Zong's voice rang loudly amidst the many complicated rituals and music. He sounded a little excited. If the King of Qi does not designate a queen, his wife is the de facto queen of Qi. Today, the King of Qi is getting married and welcomes his third wife.
.What kind of grand event is this for Qi State? Uncle Zong, who has always been calm, is inevitably full of unspeakable excitement.
It’s really like “The wedding was celebrated with great ceremony, King Wu couldn’t help but let it go; suddenly it was reported that the price of paper was high and expensive, and people dressed in colorful clothes sang thanks.”
"Mrs. Yuyuan has arrived."
With a loud shout, a group of palace maids in red palace clothes walked in. They all held various round mirrors, jade tablets, golden flowers, and phoenixes in their hands.
Behind the palace maid is Tang Jiang, Mrs. Yuyuan, supported by two chamberlains.
Today's Mrs. Yuyuan was different from her usual elegance. She was wearing a bright red gown with embroidered phoenixes and dragons. She was so luxurious that King Qi, who was sitting on the throne, couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He had never seen this before.
How about Mrs. Yuyuan like this? It seems that his wife is not as elegant and refined as he imagined. Maybe she never was. It’s just that he has always regarded her as his spirit.
Sisters, right? Will Ling'er's master be like Ling'er? He couldn't help but laugh. He didn't know why. In the past, when he thought of Ling'er, he was just filled with sadness and grief. But, today, on a day like this,
He should be sad when he thinks of Ling'er. However, when he thinks of his Ling'er at this time today, he doesn't feel sad at all. Has he forgotten Ling'er? Really? It's what he sees in front of him.
Did Beauty make him forget Ling'er?
"Mrs. Aoyagi has arrived."
Just when King Qi was lost in thought, Zong Bo's loud shout pulled him back from his dream.
Amidst the soothing and solemn ritual music, a group of palace maids in green palace attire slowly walked in. After walking in, they lined up separately and stood on the west side of the hall. They formed a formation opposite to the red palace maids on the east side.
The next person coming out of the queue was Mrs. Qingliu, Princess Molly, who was also supported by two chamberlains. Princess Molly is Princess Molly, and even in a solemn canonization ceremony like today, she is still as full of excitement as ever.
She is wearing a green dress, as thin as cicada wings. A moon-white tube top reveals half of her breasts. The long and wide sleeves reveal her fair arms. Her waist is as weak as a willow, and her movements are gentle.
Feng was really a beautiful lady from a foreign land who captivated the country. She did not cover herself with a veil as etiquette, but faced the King of Qi who was sitting high on the throne with her stunning face. The King of Qi also felt sad in his heart.
I couldn't help but praise, "What a stunning beauty." I saw Molly's natural peach face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and cherry mouth. She was charming and charming.
Before King Qi could get out of Molly's charming eyes, he heard Uncle Zong shout again,
"Mrs. Nishimiya has arrived."
When the music started, what came in was not a group of palace maids, but a man in long clothes and two big men in green clothes. They carried up a heavy object, covered with red silk.
In the surprised look of everyone, the man in long clothes opened the red cloth with one hand, and a white wolf carved in white jade looked up to the sky and howled. The man said loudly to King Qi,
"My lord, the Wolf King, personally sent the white wolf divine eagle, the clan beast, to the King of Qi as a wedding gift for my princess. Congratulations to our clan and the Qi Kingdom for their eternal marriage to the Qin and Jin Dynasties."
King Qi couldn't help but laugh loudly,
"Thank you for the divine gift from your country. Please treat your highness to a banquet. When I return to the city on Yi Day, I, Qi State, will send you a gift to express my gratitude."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The man in long clothes raised his head, waved, and entered the banquet with the two men in green clothes. But just at this glance, King Qi couldn't help but be startled. He saw this man in long clothes. He looked so familiar. It wasn't his face, but his eyes.
, his sharp eyes filled with hatred made him feel shocked. He remembered that this was the man wearing the captain's uniform in Princess Yuenu's wedding party. Who was he?
Why does he have so many identities? By the way, he asked Zijing to check this person and that child in the morning. I don’t know how Zijing’s investigation went. To be honest, this man really made him curious.
"Mrs. Nishimiya has arrived."
Uncle Zong shouted again.
As soon as the sound fell, a burst of northern fairy music was heard. A group of musicians dressed in northern costumes came out, and behind the musicians was a group of dancers. They danced enthusiastic northern dances, constantly changing formations, forming various forms.
Various grand ceremony postures. The music gradually slowed down and the dancers exited. Then there was a group of palace maids in white. They walked in as if they were flying or floating, so peaceful and slow. Nothing
There was only a trace of hustle and bustle just now, but only calm demeanor and elegant expressions. There were no gems, gold and jade in their hands. They only had Tianshan Snow Lotuses carved from white jade in full bloom.
They walked into the main hall slowly, stood in the middle of the main hall, and lined up. It was like the curtain of the northern city had opened in the capital of the south.
Behind the palace maid, a beauty in white clothes slowly walked out. She was dressed in white, like a dream in this noisy world. She was like a goddess on Tianshan Mountain, without language, only a kind of solemnity. All the worldly dreams.
Everything disappeared in front of her. She didn't even have a face, only the fluttering white gauze on her face. Underneath the white gauze was still white gauze, white gauze clothes, white gauze headdress, slender waist,
The white jade with white gauze is like a river of spring water, flowing slowly through this season. Among all the white, there are wisps of black, which are her long hair like clouds and waterfalls, passing through the strips of white gauze. Just like
Rivers passing through the years one by one.
All the people in the hall stopped their movements. Their eyes followed the figure in the white gauze. Their eyes were trying hard to penetrate the white gauze. They all wanted to see what the face under the white gauze looked like.
The beauty of the country and the city was stunning. But they failed. In their eyes, except for the white gauze, it was still just white gauze. They could only vaguely see a faint red crescent on the face covered by the white gauze. And there was
The ten slender and delicate fingers under the white gauze. There is nothing else, only white, the whiteness of the world. In such a wedding banquet with heavy colors, only this white light dances on the main hall of Qi State.