Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 535 The Big Wedding

Chapter 535 The Big Wedding
"The emperor was still there just now, and I don't know where he went now."

Xi Niang smiled and said, while talking, Wuming walked in, holding an exquisite and small box in his hand, Feng Jin glanced at him, "Where did you go?"

Wuming didn't answer, handed the box to Feng Jin, and said with a slight smile, "Open it and have a look."

"What is it?"

"Open it and see."

An expectant expression appeared on Wuming's face, Feng Jin pursed her lips and smiled, "Mysterious..."

As soon as the box was opened, the soft light of lavender filled the room, and the serving palaces and bridesmaids all exclaimed in unison.

Inside the box lay a pair of pearls, with thick thumbs, round and plump, soft and attractive luster, that's all, but the color is lavender, a very rare color.

There are two most noble eyes in the world, one is the bright yellow color on the dragon robe, this color cannot be worn or used by ordinary people, otherwise it is arrogance, the other is purple, so there is a saying that purple comes from the east, purple is commonly known as emperor purple .

The color of this pair of pearls is a light lustrous purple, which looks bright and attractive, not as old-fashioned as the real purple, which not only fits Feng Jin's identity, but also fits her heart.

"Your Majesty, this pearl is really beautiful, and the emperor really has a heart."

Xi Niang said with a smile, and the palace people also agreed, Feng Jin smiled slightly, "He is very good, I know."

With her fair and slender fingers, she gently pinched a pearl, and asked softly, "Where did it come from?"

Wuming picked up another one, "I picked it up in the East China Sea this time."

It seems that he picked it up when he was absorbing spiritual energy at the bottom of the East China Sea.

Feng Jin stroked the pearl, she couldn't put it down because of its smooth and moist texture, Wuming approached her, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"Naturally I like what you sent."

As Feng Jin spoke, he picked up the pearls and looked at them, then put them to his ears and gestured, "There are only two of them, and they are too big for earrings, and they hurt your ears, but for bracelets, there are not enough beads. , and it’s too big, it’s not enough to make a necklace.”

"I already know what to do, I will send it to you when I finish it later." Feng Jin smiled slightly, put the pearl back into the box, and gave it back to Wuming.

While talking, Xi Niang had already applied powder on Feng Jin's face, which made her skin as snowy as jade and crystal clear. Xi Niang was about to draw Feng Jin's eyebrows with Mei Dai, Wuming said softly, "Let me do it .”

Xi Niang was taken aback, "A man thrush?"

Wuming ignored her surprise, couldn't help but take Mei Dai, and began to draw Feng Jin's eyebrows. Xi Niang kept talking anxiously, "Don't draw it crookedly, don't draw it lightly, and don't draw it too thick..."

"All right."

Feng Jin opened his mouth softly, but it felt like a thousand pounds of force hit Xi Niang's heart, "The emperor knows how to draw, so you don't need to talk about it."

Xi Niang accompanied her and said with a smile, "The servant girl is also worried that the painting will not be good, so that His Majesty's stately appearance cannot be fully displayed."

"Even if the painting is not good, I think it is good."

Feng Jin has already said that, how can Xi Niang dare to talk about it again.

When Wuming finished painting, Xi Niang saw her eyes widened in shock. At this moment, Her Majesty's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her black color is blue, and her skin is like creamy fat, which can be broken by blowing bullets. Those two eyebrows are drawn very well. Xi Niang thought to herself, it seems that this emperor often helps the queen draw eyebrows.

Wuming took the lip balm, and gently and carefully applied it to Feng Jin's lips, which soon made those lips that were already delicate and charming, glamorous and moving.

The empress is already unparalleled in appearance, but the empress after makeup is even more radiant, luxurious and bright, like the bright moon in the sky, which condenses all the light in the world. With just one glance, people can't take their eyes off it.

Xi Niang and the palace people all held their breath, for fear that if they exhaled, they would scare away this unparalleled beauty.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Wuming personally brought a gown for Feng Jin to put on. It was a nine-layered dress with three layers inside and three layers outside. It was exquisite and luxurious to the extreme. With the auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix, the light is dazzling.

"Bring the Pingtian Crown."

Feng Jin looked at himself in the bronze mirror, curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and revealed a noble and bright smile.

Aunt Zhong carefully held the Pingtian Crown and was about to put it on Feng Jin when she heard Wuming say, "The Pingtian Crown is too heavy, and the wedding ceremony is cumbersome. I have to wear it for so long today. I will wear it when I go out." Bar."

Aunt Zhong replied with a soft 'yes', and stood beside her holding the Pingtian Crown.

Under the service of the little eunuch, Wuming changed into the dress and put on the flat sky crown. Seeing that it was almost time to go out, she took Feng Jin's flat sky crown from Aunt Zhong and put it on for her personally.

With warm and strong fingers, they were gently tied with silk ribbons. Feng Jin's heart was hot and swollen, and he couldn't help but feel sour and astringent, and the circles of his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, this is a day of great joy, so don't cry."

Xi Niang shook the red handkerchief and said with a smile, Feng Jin tried hard to smile, "I'm not crying, I'm just feeling a little emotional..."

Companionship for thousands of years, separation for 300 years, life and death parting in the first life, forgetting each other in the second life, and they can't be together until the third life.

She has changed, he has changed, time has changed, and the world has changed. The only thing that remains the same is that when they meet again after a long absence, they still fall in love with each other again.

"Ajin—"

Wuming wanted to comfort him, but his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't speak a word, and his eye circles were extremely red.

In addition to being sour and astringent, his heart was full of emotions, and he also felt as heavy as a mountain.

After tying the ribbon, he looked at Feng Jin again, and when he saw that there was no problem, he found her hand and interlocked her fingers, "Let's go!"

The two walked towards the door stepping on the red carpet under their feet. The identical flat sky crowns and the identical dragon and phoenix auspicious dresses all showed the coexistence of the Great Zhou Emperor.

In the original list submitted by the Ministry of Rites, the nameless one was not the Pingtian Crown, but the Zijin Crown. In the eyes of the ministers, although Wuming was called the Emperor, all the authority he obtained came from the Empress. Therefore, the things he used, It must be lower than Feng Jin. He can't use the flat sky crown that symbolizes the status of the emperor and is worn on formal occasions, but can only use the purple gold crown that the emperor usually wears. Even the dress cannot be embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and can be replaced by cranes. However, the crane is also an auspicious thing, and it does not disgrace the identity of the emperor.

But both of these were denied by Feng Jin, and changed into something exactly like hers.

The Emperor Luanjia carried by 32 people was placed at the door of the bedroom.

Pei Xiu and the others were already waiting beside Luanjia, Tianhe, Bai Ye and the sect master were all there.

Seeing the two emperors coming hand in hand, everyone felt that the brilliance was shining, even the huge palace was shining brightly. The two of them seemed to be gods descended from the mortal world, not mortals.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Long live your Majesty, Long live your Majesty, Long live your Majesty, Long live your Majesty."

Everyone prostrated themselves on the ground and said in unison.

When Feng Jin and Wuming boarded the Luanjia, Feng Jin slightly raised his hand, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Empress, and thank you, Your Majesty, the Emperor."

When the ministers got up and lined up neatly behind Luanjia, Xiao De swung his whisk and said loudly, "Get up! Go to Lama Temple!"

The palace where the emperors of all dynasties get married is the Changning Palace, the bedroom of the empresses of all dynasties. Nine out of ten emperors hold their weddings there. The original wedding procedure drafted by the Ministry of Rites was formulated according to the etiquette system of the emperors marrying queens in the past dynasties. The Ministry of Rituals believed that although Wuming was the emperor, he was actually the empress's male queen, but Feng Jin rejected it. Feng Jin made a set of procedures by herself and asked the Ministry of Rites to follow her instructions. It is not so much an emperor's wedding, it is actually more like a wedding. It is a folk couple getting married, but the scale is larger and the procedure is more cumbersome. Lama Temple is the most magnificent palace in the entire imperial palace, and it is also the highest palace. The steps at the entrance are several steps higher than that of the Jinluan Palace.

A quarter of an hour later, Luan arrived at the gate of Lama Temple.

The long red carpet was laid out on hundreds of steps. Feng Jin and Wuming got off the Luanjia and walked up the steps hand in hand. They were going to accept three kneelings and nine kowtows from the officials here, then went to the Temple of Heaven to worship the heavens, and then went to the Taimiao to worship their ancestors First, then go back to the dormitory and the husband and wife will worship each other and drink a cup of wine before it is over. It is similar to ordinary couples, one worships the heaven and earth, the second worships the high hall, and the third couple worships each other, but they have one more thing, accepting the worship of all officials.

It would not take much time to complete the hundreds of steps, but Feng Jin felt that such a short distance took her thousands of years.

From the beginning to the end, her steps were firm and calm, calm and elegant, and her heart was also very peaceful, but this tranquility was filled with unspeakable joy and tenderness.

When she reached the top, Feng Jin was filled with emotion, feeling her hand was firmly grasped, Feng Jin turned her face slightly to Wuming, and the two smiled at each other, everything was said in silence.

(End of this chapter)

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