An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 82 Servant Bed (2)

I was like a doll, messing around with those maids and old ladies for most of the morning. I didn't have any patience at all, and I was about to jump up and scold my mother.It's finally over.Then, surrounded by many eunuchs and many young maids, I boarded an extremely luxurious sedan chair with apricot yellow satin curtains and a big phoenix embroidered with gold thread.

The entire palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, resplendent and splendid, and it was very lively.

Civil and military officials, princes and ministers, relatives of the emperor, and court maids and eunuchs, all dressed in festive court clothes, waited quietly outside the main gate of the hall.There are many musicians there, playing the music with all their strength and passion, fully setting off the lively, grand and festive atmosphere.

So grand.

Among those heads, I suddenly saw two familiar figures - Xie Xida and Xie Xida brothers.The two were also wearing court uniforms, standing there quietly, youthful and invincible, they became more and more handsome, standing among civil and military officials, princes, ministers, royal relatives, and relatives, giving people the feeling of standing out from the crowd.

When I got to the side of the main hall, someone greeted me and carefully helped me out of the sedan chair.

A eunuch led the way and asked me to stand on the right side of the palace gate.After a while, a maid came over and took me into a large palace with green glazed tiles, double eaves and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings.There were a lot of people standing in the main hall, and there was a desk in the middle, and a man in a yellow robe was sitting on the desk—I don’t know if it was the emperor, but I felt that he was very familiar, and I also felt that he was staring at me like Shocked.

I wondered, could it be that in this ancient time, there were people I knew?

I was just about to raise my head to look at him, when suddenly I heard three cannon shots outside, which were deafening.A female etiquette officer stood beside the desk and directed me loudly: "Pan Jinlian, kneel down."

In this solemn, even murderous environment, no matter how daring I was, I couldn't help but feel stage fright, and my palms were actually sweaty.I no longer dare to look around, let alone stare at the person sitting at the desk—feeling that person is always looking at me, and his eyes never move away from my face.

But he wasn't the only one looking at me?
All the people stared at me, because I was the protagonist of this canonization ceremony.

(End of this chapter)