Xiao Chengjun held one end of his hand and handed the other end of the red silk to Lou Jing. He said nothing but looked at him with a smile in his eyes.Struggling to survive from the treacherous environment and ascending to the throne of God through all the hardships, Xiao Chengjun's eyes are not as frivolous as the ordinary young emperor, and his eyes are as quiet as water and as stable as a mountain. However, at this moment, in those deep eyes, the sweetheart is full of reflections, with a smile from the starting point, like a dragon coming out of the water, and all the changes in the year are collected in an instant, clear and gentle, gentle.
Lou Jing looked at those eyes in fascination, and after a long time he came back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and took a flower, wrapped the red silk around his wrist, and grabbed the emperor's hand. The warm and soft hand, just like in the past, when he was carried into the palace with bruises and bruises, the hand that supported him gave him the courage to go down.
Xiao Chengjun was taken aback for a moment, and then lightly wrapped the red silk, under the cover of the silk flower, intertwined his ten fingers, and walked towards the hall hand in hand.
The solemn and auspicious court music started, with hundreds of officials lined up to praise the officials and sang: "Kneel!"
The red silk winds all the way down to the jade steps, and the red carpet is laid on the imperial road to prevent slipping. On both sides of the red silk, the civil and military officials were arranged on both sides, kneeling to salute.
The two of them held hands, walked side by side on the red silk, accepted the congratulations of hundreds of officials, and the world surrendered.
The ceremony of Jiaofang, the emperor and the queen are in parallel, implying the same glory of the sun and the moon, and the harmony of the mountains and rivers.
Step by step up the imperial path, just as solemn as Xiao Chengjun was when he became the throne, Lou Jing was also infected by the solemnity of the people around him, striding forward and unwavering.
When the empress ascended to the jade level, praised the official Gao He: "Xing!"
Hundred officials rose up, lined up on both sides of the jade stage, and slowly stepped into the hall.
In the main hall of Fengyi Palace, the red pillar carved with phoenix is magnificent, and on the high theme, Ji Jue wears a golden phoenix robe and sits on the phoenix couch with a pair of eagle eyes full of smiles.
The emperor and queen joined hands to cross the high threshold. The relatives and relatives of the emperor had already waited in the hall, and when the officials entered through the side door, they all knelt down to greet them.
Last time the wedding was covered with a hijab, and I couldn't see anything. This time I watched the wedding earnestly and accepted the greetings from Baiguan upright. It was really novel. Lou Jing looked at the bright red decorations of the whole hall, and then at Ji Jue on the main seat and Xu Shiwei standing behind him, feeling a little nervous in her heart.
Only then did the person who had been dazzled by joy realized that he had really married Xiao Chengjun this time. As witnessed by the people of the world, he was Xiao Chengjun's queen all his life.
Feeling the tension of the people around him, Xiao Chengjun gently squeezed the palm of his hand and pulled him to the center of the hall.
The bright yellow cushion has already been laid, and when the two of them stand still in front of the cushion, the drum music stops, the ceremonial official stands in front of the hall, and read aloud the emperor’s wedding decree, “Shun Tian’s will, Ying Wanmin, today’s tribute , The prosperity of the ancestral clan, stretches for the great Yu Fuze..."
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The Submissive Emperor
Любовные романы君为下 status : 99 chapters + 4 ( complete ) author : Lu Ye Qian He Lou Jing was beaten half to death by his father, then forced to enter the Eastern Palace. Becoming the Crown Prince's Consort meant that he was no longer the Duke's heir apparent. His...