Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 536 Drinking Nonsense
The two turned around and looked at the long vermilion carpet hand in hand. From the top down, the civil and military officials were divided into two rows and stood together. They all lowered their heads slightly. Feng Jin could only see them. The official hat on the head and a small piece of blue or white or gray hair.

"The big wedding ceremony, start!"

Mr. Liu, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, was the closest to the couple, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "The third emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, named Feng Jin, is nineteen years old, and it's time for marriage..."

Master Liu praised how wise and powerful the empress Feng Jin was, and continued for a quarter of an hour before continuing, "I have a beautiful son-in-law, named Xuanyuan Ling, with a dragon and a phoenix appearance, extraordinary..."

It was Wuming who boasted for another quarter of an hour, and every word was not the same. Feng Jin really admired Mr. Liu for doing a good job in Guan Mian's article, but this essay is too long, which really wastes time. Every minute and every second is precious when going to the Taimiao to worship ancestors.

As for Wuming returning to his real name Xuanyuan Ling, even if he was from the Xuanyuan clan in the previous dynasty, no one would say anything.

"The emperor was able to get married, and the whole world celebrated together. All the officials were moved to tears, bowed down and congratulated!"

Feng Jin was a little speechless, and even moved to tears?

She wanted to urge Master Liu, but Wuming secretly pinched her palm, his fingertips were gently rubbing against her palm, it was itchy and numb, with this little fun, Master Liu was like a foot wrap The call to action didn't sound so impatient anymore.

Finally, Master Liu finally finished speaking, closed the call to action, and said loudly, "All civil and military officials, bow down and congratulate!"

The courtiers cannot stand at the same height as the emperor. Master Liu went down a step. After standing still, all civil and military officials knelt down and said in unison. Your Majesty the Empress, Your Majesty the Emperor. Long live the Empress, long live the Empress, long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor."

As soon as the words fell, the foreheads of the ministers hit the carpet heavily.

"My dear friends, you have a heart, get up."

Feng Jin said loudly.

It was already an hour and a half after leaving Lama Temple, when Feng Jin and Wuming boarded Luanjia, Luanjia immediately left for the Temple of Heaven.

After half an hour, we finally arrived at the Temple of Heaven.

The emperor's sacrifice to heaven is also a complete set of procedures, which is cumbersome and complicated. After coming out of the Temple of Heaven, it took more than an hour. At this time, it was already past noon. , Hastily stuffed his stomach, and went to the Taimiao.

When we arrived at the Ancestral Temple, we began to worship the ancestors. Fortunately, there were only two emperors in front of Feng Jin, the Great Ancestor and the First Emperor, plus the Great Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. There were only four people in total. Even so, it still took an hour It's over.

When I returned to the palace, it was almost dusk, I took a short rest, took off the flat sky crown that hurt my neck, put on a purple gold crown, took off the heavy and cumbersome dress, and put on a much lighter silk dress, and then started the last procedure , Husband and wife pray to each other, as for the drinking of wine, they only drink when they enter the bridal chamber at night, that is a private matter between the husband and wife.

On weekdays, the courtiers did not dare to be presumptuous to the empress and the emperor. Today, they played the ordinary husband and wife worship, and the ministers made a small joke. Seeing that the empress and the emperor were not angry, the ministers became more courageous He either made fun of him or pushed Wuming away. The auditorium was noisy, but it seemed lively and joyful.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Master Liu asked to clear his throat, and said loudly, everyone stopped making trouble now, Feng Jin and Wuming stood face to face, bowed down, and when they got up, they both looked at each other intently, they only had each other in their eyes, The affectionate love between the husband and wife made the ministers unbearable.

"Your Majesty, Dijun, I haven't married a wife yet, so I beg Your Majesty and Dijun to show mercy, and don't irritate my minister."

Pei Xiu also let go today, and said exaggeratedly, someone laughed, "Pei Xiang wants to marry a wife, and the noble daughters of the imperial capital are afraid that they will go crazy, whoever Pei Xiang wants to marry!"

Someone made fun of Qi Che, "Pei Xiang is not in a hurry, he has General Qi as his companion. General Qi is the youngest and most promising general in Dazhou, and General Qi has not married yet."

Qi Che smiled, Feng Jin took a look, his eyes were shining, and said softly, "No hurry, no hurry."

"The general is not in a hurry, Mr. Qi is probably in a hurry, right? Mr. Qi?"

Qi Heng stroked his beard and laughed, "Follow the fate."

"Libi!"

With Master Liu's loud cry, this big wedding is considered to be over. At this moment, Feng Jin just wants to lie down on the dragon couch—to sleep.

However, she can't rest yet, and she has to give a banquet in the evening.

At the beginning of the Xu Dynasty, a banquet was given to Anhua Palace.

At the banquet, there were intertwined cups and dendrobiums, and the cups and cups were exchanged between the monarch and his ministers. The atmosphere was warm, and the dancers danced lightly, making the atmosphere even more enthusiastic.

A minister came forward to toast, "My minister respects Her Majesty the Empress, and Your Majesty the Emperor has a glass. May Your Majesty the Empress and Your Majesty the Emperor join hands for a hundred years, and the zither will sing in harmony."

Wuming smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Where is a hundred years enough? It takes tens of thousands of years." The sound of silk and bamboo at the banquet was too loud, and the minister couldn't hear what Wuming said, but Feng Jin was Hearing that, she looked at him and smiled tenderly.

After drinking this person's glass of wine, other people also flocked up to toast one after another. Feng Jin didn't want to favor one person over another, so he had to drink as he wanted. Wuming wanted to drink for her, but she refused.

Feng Jin can't drink very well, after drinking seven or eight cups, she became faintly tipsy. She was happy, and drank several more cups, and now she was fine, and she was so drunk that she started messing around.

As a result, the ministers saw Her Majesty the empress, who was high and steady on weekdays, hugged the emperor's neck, and kept asking him, "No name, no name, do I look good?"

"Ajin, you're drunk, I'll take you back to your room."

Wuming's capacity for alcohol was very good, he had no problems at all after drinking more than a dozen glasses, and even his complexion did not change. At this time, Feng Jin made such a fuss, his face turned red, and even the roots of his ears were slightly red, which made the ministers Especially broken.

Feng Jin faltered in dissatisfaction, swayed gently while hanging on Wuming's body, and coquettishly said, "I don't want to go back, you haven't answered me yet, do you look good? Do I look good?"

The ministers stopped drinking for fun, and stopped enjoying singing and dancing, and all looked directly at the couple.

Wuming had no choice but to say, "Ah Jin is naturally pretty."

Feng Jin was now happy, pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Wuming with watery eyes, and melted Wuming's heart, just as he was about to hug her back, Feng Jin suddenly threw herself heavily into his arms, She pursed her red lips and said in a coquettish voice, "Kiss, Ah Jin wants to kiss."

Wuming's face was blushing, and the ministers looked like they had seen a ghost. Is this their noble, calm and self-sufficient Queen?
"Ajin, I'll carry you back—"

Wuming didn't want to make Feng Jin mess around, just as she was about to hug her, Feng Jin suddenly buried her face in his chest, tightly clutching the clothes on Wuming's chest with both hands, sobbing softly.

Wuming was stunned, his heart was gripped tightly by his hands, he called her softly, "A Jin, what's wrong?"

"Not good, not good at all."

Feng Jin buried herself in his head, choked up and said.

"What's wrong? Does Ah Jin think the wedding is bad? Or is the dress bad?"

Wuming asked patiently, Feng Jin whimpered, but didn't answer, crying until Wuming's heart was broken, he hugged her tightly, trying to comfort her, but couldn't say a word.

There was complete silence at the banquet, and the singing and piano stopped, only Feng Jin's crying echoed in Anhua Palace.

"Ah Jin is not good. Ah Jin forgot my lord, and my lord is not good either. My lord left Ah Jin for more than 1000 years and never came to look for her."

Bai Ye at the table showed a guilty expression, he stood up and wanted to say something, but seeing Wuming raised his hand and pressed it down, Bai Ye had to sit back.

Wuming hugged Feng Jin, and said softly, "Ah Jin is fine. Ah Jin forgot about Her Majesty, and is still alive and well, without worrying Her Majesty. My Majesty is also very good. After leaving Ah Jin for more than 1000 years, I finally remembered Went to the past and found Ah Jin."

Feng Jin raised his tear-stained face, choked up and asked, "Really?"

"real."

Feng Jin finally laughed through tears, hugged Wuming's neck, and started clamoring for a kiss again, Wuming gently kissed her delicate and charming lips, Feng Jin was finally happy, and plunged into Wuming's arms, Xiao The head rubbed against his chest vigorously, until Wuming's heart softened. From the moment Feng Jin was born, the little head liked to rub against his chest. At first it was Phoenix's head, and later it was in human form. Years later, it's still her way of expressing happiness and closeness.

Wuming's heart softened into water, and his chin gently rubbed against the top of Feng Jin's head. Suddenly, the tenderness in his eyes turned into fierceness, someone is coming!
(End of this chapter)