The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

On luanqia, Wen Ruolan, who is wearing a red court dress, has a peach blossom face. On his head, he wears the four Phoenix crowns of Jiulong. Three thousand green silks are tied into a peony bun, and on his left and right are decorated with the fringes of flying phoenix with pearly green. The golden flying phoenix is lifelike, and the Pearl agate is delicate and small. The Pearl curtain hanging from the front of the Phoenix crown to the delicate jaw makes the whole face indistinct.

At the back of the head are twelve peacock sapphire hairpins, each of which has a small dragon at the top to spit out beads. The delicacy is highlighted.

When the chariot arrived outside the hall, Duke Rong bowed down and supported Wen Ruolan. The court clothes were on the ground. The Golden Phoenix was flying, and the white pearls were chasing on the Golden Peony, just like the morning dew. The red with the bright yellow and Dongfang Yi's bright yellow robes echoed each other. Some people with sharp eyes noticed that today's emperor's court clothes are just the bright yellow ones with red rims.

Wide sleeves cover the wrist. Jade like hands are crossed in front of the chest. The slender waist is looming. The jade pendant on the waist has a small golden bell. When the lotus step moves gently, there is a pleasant sound. The sound is like a drum. The feet are wearing bright yellow embroidered shoes. The big pearls on the tips of the shoes are like stars holding the moon. The small pearls are approaching, Look at the calm between Wen Ruolan's eyebrows, everyone can't help slowing down their breathing.

A wisp of sunshine seems to be deliberately sprinkled on Wen Ruolan's body. It's full of splendor and prestige. However, her bright eyes are slightly raised and her eyes fall on Dongfang Yi. The smile on her lips is as clear as lotus after rain.

"My concubine, long live my emperor, long live my emperor." Wen Ruolan came to the hall and knelt down.

Dongfang Yi got up almost at the same time and went down the jade steps in person, holding Wen Ruolan in both hands: "my queen doesn't need to kneel down."

The ministers did not dare to say anything. The emperor said that the queen would not kneel down without kneeling down. They had no opinion and held back their ideas.

When Dongfang Yi helps Wen Ruolan to sit on the Dragon chair with him, there is a man under him who squints his eyes slightly. It's none other than Regent Wang Dongfang Yun.

Such kind treatment is unprecedented. Even if the empress is in the imperial court, she can only take the second place. Wen Ruolan is the only woman sitting on the Dragon chair.

Wen Ruolan also felt wrong, but holding his big hand was so stubborn that he could only sit down and look up at the ministers.

She saw several familiar faces among many ministers, Leng Xiaohan, Ning yuan, Ning Yangui and Leng Yifei, and even Xu Yifeng. She turned her eyes slightly and saw Dongfang Yun and Xiao Longyou beside Dongfang Yun.

Xiao Longyou's white face is slightly down, but Wen Ruolan feels a soft feeling from this person. When he looks at it carefully, it turns out that when he droops his head, he shows the collar of his inner garment, which is a light powder!

Heart meal, do not show traces of the eyes back.

"Congratulations to the empress for a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years." The minister fell on his knees, his voice like a flood.

Wen Ruolan takes a furtive look at Dongfang Yi. Seeing that he looks indifferent, he slightly purses the corners of his lips: "you Aiqing are flat."

After the pilgrimage, it is to worship the heaven, the earth and the ancestral temple, and the real home is in the ancestral temple.

Wen Ruolan and Dongfang Yi are sitting side by side in the big carriage. The carriage is much bigger than when they came back. The curtains around them are all hooked up. The emperor and the Queen's faces are very clear to the people in the city.

Looking at the kneeling of these subjects, Wen Ruolan's palms sweated slightly.

"Nervous?" Dongfang Yi looks ahead with a gentle voice. If she is not very close, Wen Ruolan suspects that she is an illusion.

"Well, it's OK." Wen Ruolan whispered back, looking at Dongfang Yi's lips, she was upset. How could this smile be a little intentional?

The sacrificial heaven and earth are all in the ancestral temple, and someone has already made preparations. The ancestral temple of Dayan is just opposite to the imperial palace. When you get out of the carriage, the first row is the civil and military officials, the second row is the guard, and the back is the common people.

Wen Ruolan, surrounded by the three outer floors, walks slowly from Dongfang Yi to the Taimiao temple. On the red carpet floor, opposite is the sacrificial tripod. There is a incense table in front of the tripod. In front of the incense table is a bright yellow Futon embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. The head of the ritual Department kneels down with gold coins in his hand.

After the ceremony, Wen Ruolan became the second master of the world, and the man around her will guard the great Yan with her. The closer she gets to Baoding, the more dignified Wen Ruolan's mood becomes. The hand she is holding responds slightly and holds Dongfang Yi's hand.

Dongfang Yi's eyes are full of admiration and admiration.

After offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, he worships the ancestral temple, and then the first person in the Ministry of rites reads out the gold book and treasure money. Finally, the officials and the people congratulate him again. In the sound of congratulations, Dongfang Yi reaches out his hand and directly picks up Wen Ruolan, and sits firmly in the carriage.

And he, without saying anything, said: "in this way, the queen tired."

In such a scene, many ministers' hearts will be broken, but I don't know that because the new emperor is in his prime of life, and now the imperial palace is empty, many ministers' ladies are eager to try. They just wait for the ceremony to finish, so that they can enter the palace as concubines.

But these veteran officials who have been immersed in officialdom for many years find that the emperor dotes on the queen so much that he even refuses to go a few more steps. If his daughter and granddaughter go to the harem, they are afraid that they will suffer a lot.

A little bit of licking feeling of people are playing the retreat drum.

Xiao Longyou, the head of the ministers and the Regent's side, saw the color of envy in his eyes. He asked in a voice heard by only two people: "do you want to?"

Xiao Longyou trembled and bowed his head.

While Dongfang Yun smiles, squints his eyes and sees the carriage back to Jinluan hall.

The officials of Jinluan hall congratulated once again. Dongfang Yi announced that he would withdraw from the court. The emperor and the queen went back to the palace hand in hand.

But the palace was about to burst. The eunuch with quick legs went back to Yishou palace and gave a vivid description, which made the Empress Dowager Xue smile, but she said, "the emperor is also here. How can we go a few more steps? Make the world laugh. "

Ande Hai handed over the tea cup: "the Empress Dowager can say that our queen is absolutely a first-class person. She rushed through all kinds of things, which she can afford."

Empress Dowager Xue took the tea cup and looked at Andre Hai with a smile: "it's just a matter of saying this here. When you go outside, you should be cautious, but you have to have a long eye to do things."

"The Empress Dowager was relieved, and the servants felt like a mirror in their hearts." Andrea's words are true. Since they left the place, who didn't clean up all the disciples and grandchildren under them? Apart from the others, any one of the people left behind in the palace was loyal to the queen.

Just then, word came in from outside. The emperor and the queen came. Empress dowager Xue got up to welcome them to the door and looked at them hand in hand from a distance.

After today, empress Xue officially became the empress dowager, and after the empress was established, the position of the head of the harem was as solid as gold.

According to the etiquette, after Dongfang Yi and Wen Ruolan kowtow to the empress dowager, the Empress Dowager Xue rewarded many treasures. On this side, they had a good talk. On the other side, in the empress's Kunning palace, those women were in a state of anxiety.

"Here comes the queen!" With a sound of singing, everyone hurriedly arranges their court clothes and kneels down. Furong secretly looks up and sees Wen Ruolan accompanied by Yunluo. Her heart cools slightly. Is she different from Yunluo?