Evian was beside him, waiting with the palace servants holding items for washing and serving.
Bixue took it and helped Ji Ling cleanse her face and rinse her mouth. Then Ji Ling got out of bed wearing a thick coat.
There was no soup or water in the breakfast. This was specially arranged to avoid embarrassing situations during the ceremony of conferring the imperial concubine on the Jin Dynasty. It consisted of crispy fried dumplings, twists, and fried dough sticks. Ji Ling ate a lot of them in one go until he felt
I stopped when I got tired of it.
Halfway through the meal, the wet nurse came over to greet Ji Ling with Brother Seven in her arms.
The seventh elder brother seemed to know that there was another happy event in the Chengqian Palace. He put his chubby fingers in his mouth, squinted his eyes and looked at E Niang, and kept smiling.
The baby's smile is like this, just like a little angel.
Ji Ling looked at her son's smile and her heart almost melted.
She brought the seventh brother over, kissed him hard on the cheek, and smelled the fragrance of milk - the seventh brother had just been fed, no wonder he was so energetic and in such a mood.
Okay, no crying or fussing.
Ji Ling gave some more instructions to the wet nurse before letting her take Brother Seventh out.
After she finished her breakfast, she wiped her mouth carefully, washed her face again, rinsed her mouth, and washed away the oil from the corners of her mouth, and then she went to the dressing table to prepare her makeup.
She didn't intend to fake her makeup today.
A good makeup base comes first. After Ji Ling did the basic skin care steps, she first applied a layer of makeup and then started applying makeup and concealer...
Qixi didn't dare to make the hot pavilion as hot as usual - today was a big day, and she was afraid that if the temperature got too high, her master's face would sweat and his makeup would be ruined, which would be bad.
Qixi, Bixue, and Evian worked together to comb Ji Ling's hair according to Huang Guifei's specifications, and then put the dazzling imperial concubine's crown on her head.
Qixi held a bronze mirror in her hand and waited on Ji Ling. She looked in the mirror and inspected everything. When she saw that the court uniform and crown were all fine, Bixue bowed and handed over the beads, armor, etc.
Presented.
Qixi carefully helped Ji Ling put on the earrings.
Finally stepping on her flowerpot-soled shoes, Ji Ling stood up tremblingly while holding Qixi and Bixue's hands, silently thinking about the etiquette sequence in her mind.
The title of Jin Dynasty was a big event, and the third princess also wore a princess court dress, her hair was neatly combed, and her face was carefully applied with makeup.
When the little girl came out and saw Ji Ling, she was a little shy and smiled sheepishly at her mother.
Ji Ling walked out slowly, surrounded by the servants of Chengqian Palace.
In the main courtyard of the front hall of Chengqian Palace, the concubines who came to watch the ceremony had already filled the courtyard with a fragrant fragrance. Many of them were dressed up carefully, and their clothes, hair accessories, and makeup were all impeccable.
But when the imperial concubine was helped out, they were still ashamed of themselves.
Except for the royal crown on her head, the imperial concubine did not become a large mobile jewelry display stand as they imagined.
On the contrary, Ji Ling did not have many jewelry in her hair, ears and hands.
A dazzling imperial concubine's imperial crown is enough.
From a distance, the female officials were already waiting beside the incense table. When they saw the imperial concubine coming, several female officials, because of their rank, bowed and paid homage to Ji Ling.
Ji Ling looked at them, then at the incense table, and was stunned for a moment.
One of the female officials saw that the Imperial Concubine seemed to have forgotten, so she coughed lightly and reminded her in a low voice: "The Imperial Concubine, it's time to wake up!"
Ji Ling helped the two people up with his own hands.
After standing up, the two female officials held the ceremonial objects used for the canonization and stood sternly in front of the incense table.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the imperial concubine's treasures have been handed over to the chief and deputy envoys.
On the occasion of the festival, the bachelor went out from the central gate of the palace to confer the title of envoy, followed by the deputy envoy. The ceremony officer presented the imperial concubine's title, and the treasure was placed in the colorful pavilion.
The chief envoy held the banner, the deputy envoy held the register, and the pavilion followed him out of the Xiehe Gate.
He went to Jingyun Gate to teach the priests in the inner prison.
On the eve of the eunuch, the eunuch carried the color pavilion to the imperial concubine's palace.
The imperial concubine's gold treasure, the inscription is "the imperial concubine's treasure", the Han jade chopsticks are four inches square, one inch and two cents thick, made of 60% gold and 400 taels. The treasure pot is made of gold, and the precious color pool is made of silver. The imperial concubine's
The treasure is just a symbol of status and is only used when canonizing. It must be carefully collected and kept on weekdays.
It was an auspicious time for Ji Ling to worship at the incense table in the Chengqian Palace, and it was also an auspicious time to wait there at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, so there was a time difference in between and he had to wait for a while.
She was standing upright in the Chengqian Palace. The concubines next to her were waiting with bated breath, and many people were secretly looking at her with envious eyes.
Fortunately, Chengqian Palace is not too far from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, so the waiting time was not too long.
When the Neiluan Yi School carried the colorful pavilion over, the Danbi music started playing immediately, and the atmosphere immediately became high.
During the previous canonizations, it was not that there was no background music, but this time - after all, it was the canonization of an imperial concubine, and all the specifications were almost lower than that of the queen.
Moreover, since the queen lost power and the imperial concubine was favored, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was actually trying hard to please her.
Many of the etiquette regulations, with the emperor's tacit approval, were basically just skirting around the limits of the restrictions. The only difference was that the words "according to the queen's regulations" were not written on the surface.
Seeing Cai Pavilion getting closer and closer, Ji Ling followed the etiquette and walked to the right of the palace gate to meet him.
With the book in hand and the treasure in the case, Ji Ling knelt down to the north in his place of worship.
The female official knelt down and read out the inscriptions and treasures. The imperial concubine respectfully accepted the inscriptions and treasures and knelt down three times and bowed three times.
Send the festival to the right side of the inner road of the palace gate. The internal supervisor will go to Jingyun Gate to confer the chief envoy, and the deputy envoy will follow, and return to the back left gate.
The canonization ceremony of the imperial concubine was completed.
Standing up, Ji Ling just knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, and now he felt a little dizzy.
The concubines of the Sixth Palace rushed forward, knelt and kowtowed to Ji Ling, and said: "Congratulations to the Imperial Concubine! Congratulations to the Imperial Concubine!"
The third princess also held on to the veil solemnly and bowed.
According to the rules, the emperor and empress had to be thanked the next day, but in the evening, Yinzhen had already come to see her.
As soon as he came in, he looked around and saw that the Chengqian Palace was now decorated according to the etiquette standards of the imperial concubine. He couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on his face.
Because someone from the Yangxin Palace had previously informed that the emperor was coming in the evening, Ji Ling's imperial concubine did not change into her court uniform, and just waited for the fourth master to come.
Yinzhen held her hand, turned to the slaves and said, "Everyone, get down."
He turned around and smiled slightly: "Let me have a look."
Ji Ling raised her hand and straightened the beads hanging on her chest, specially facing the red coral side to the front.
Seeing her serious look, Yinzhen shook his head and smiled.
Ji Ling waited for a long time with her flowerpot-soled shoes on, and stood for a long time again. This time, she stood for a long time, and couldn't help but reach out to hold the table, as if she wanted to be lazy.
Yinzhen stretched out his hand to pull her over, kneading her waist gently but not too hard, and gently brushed his lips against her ear.
He asked her: "Do you like it?"
Ji Ling nodded.
Although when she was a royal concubine, her status was already above everyone else. But now that she is an "imperial concubine" and has the word "emperor" added, the meaning is even deeper.
