I Am This Type of Woman

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Rong Xia didn't expect that there were these secrets in the palace, which even he didn't know about.

The eldest princess of Dening is an astonishing and strange woman, no wonder countless sons and daughters in the capital fell in love with her back then, and called her the number one beauty in the great cause, Rong Xia thought that the eldest princess of Dening deserved this reputation.

"Huahua," Rong Xia gently held Banhua's hand, "I want to give you the title of grandmother."

Ban Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Grandmother doesn't care about these false names after death, but she does. She hopes that the common people in a hundred thousand years will know that in the last years of the Daye Dynasty, there was an extremely remarkable princess.

History books also favor the successful and famous.

"Thank you." She leaned into Rong Xia's arms, listened to his heartbeat, and slowly closed her eyes.

Rong Xia patted Ban Hua's shoulder lightly, her movements were as gentle as if she was treating a unparalleled treasure in the world. Banhua moved in his arms but didn't speak. She had a lot to say in her heart, but when she was about to speak, she felt that words were the most feeble.

Maybe he understood her.

Two days later, at the post-sealing ceremony, Ban Hua woke up before dawn.

Clean face, make up.

Every piece of jewelry is a treasure that is hard to find in the world, and every strand of silk thread on the body is carefully selected. When the red embroidered dragon and phoenix long-tailed robe was put on Ban Hua's body, all the palace people present were amazed.

They are all respectable servants in the palace, and they have seen the Empress Dowager Fuping wearing a phoenix robe, but they have never seen the Empress Dowager Fuping wearing such a luxurious and beautiful phoenix robe. This kind of extravagant and extravagant beauty may become frivolous and flamboyant if it is on other people. But when it was worn on the empress's body, the clothes seemed to be custom-made.

No wonder the emperor specially ordered Xiu Niang to make such a phoenix robe according to the description in ancient books. It seems that only His Majesty knows the beauty of Empress best.

The phoenix robe is added to the body, but the phoenix crown is not worn. Accompanied by the eight-life wife, Banhua took a phoenix chariot to Zhaoyang Hall. Above the main hall, the officials and wives are arranged according to their ranks, waiting for the phoenix to drive.

"The empress is here!"

Twelve chants were sung, one after another into the hall, and after Banhua stepped into the hall, all the ministers ordered their wives to kneel down and salute.

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The floor was paved with eight layers of red brocade, and Banhua's feet stepped on the brocade, as if stepping on clouds.

Rong Xia stood at the highest point in the hall, Ban Hua walked along the red brocade, stopped in front of the golden steps, and said to Rong Xia, "I have seen Your Majesty."

Rong Xia walked down the steps, stretched out her hand to support Ban Hua, and said in front of the courtiers and wives: "The queen is my hand, my foot, and half of me. You can't be so polite in the future."

Everyone was in an uproar. In front of everyone, it was too much for His Majesty to praise the empress.

Rong Xia didn't care what the courtiers thought, he tried his best to sit on the throne of God, not to curry favor with them. He turned around and took out the phoenix crown from the tray held high by the ceremony officer, and put it on Banhua's head with his own hands.