Chapter 393 Fetal veins
Wen Jin said, "Okay. Don't be late, okay?"
"Yeah. Not late."
When Fu got her a good word, Duanmu took her away from Jinhua Palace, stepped up to the cloud steps of the Golden Palace, and named Da Guangli Saint-Madam the Empress of Guangli Kingdom. He let down his good deeds in front of the world and the lady of Changlin. The taste was so bitter and the heights were so cold.
My grandfather is in the world, and my grandfather's wife and children are separated.
Lao Mo read the imperial edict, "The emperor's edict says that I take the world as my responsibility, and only talent is the most important thing. The virtue of a saint is my blessing. Now I will be specially appointed as the queen. There is no trivial matter in the harem. I should promote the virtues of a wife, lead the harem to live and work in peace and contentment, be the mother of the world, and the glory of the country. I will inform the world and let everyone know about it."
Wen Jin stood on the Swallow Chop Platform, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. She was soaked into a little snowman. The scene on the Swallow Chop Platform could be seen on the Swallow Chop Platform. The big lama was dancing strange and sacred sacrifice dances around the altar. The round drums were beaten to the sky, as if the drum sounds could be heard all over the world. Wen Jin was a little stunned.
He informed the world and sent people to hear about it.
So happy, Brother Ah Heng did it, he stood on the top of the Golden Lunar calendar.
I was so disappointed, like thousands of arrows piercing my heart. Brother Ah Heng has a queen.
I remembered again that the emperor's oath at Yanquetai was coming.
-Su Wenjin, I am happy with you-
Grandma sighed, "Child, wait in the corridor."
Wen Jin looked at grandma burly, "I'm not cold. Grandma. Don't you watch those big lamas dance? It's so funny. This grand national marriage only happens once."
Wen Jin waited for the second half of the time after noon, and the king did not come. After the Wei time, the king waited for the second half of the time after the Shen time. After the four hours, the king did not come. Maybe the king forgot that she was still waiting for him, and the emperor would not want this dead puppy. She stood sore and could not continue to wait.
Suddenly a paper umbrella hit Wen Jin's head, covering the wind and snow for her. Wen Jin turned around and looked into Jiang Huaizhou's warm eyes. He was looking at her gently. He said, "I'm back home, my mother has made hot soup."
Wen Jin's heart suddenly felt warm, "Jiang, aren't you in Yangzhou?"
"I'm back early. Thinking of you taking your baby, it's so inconvenient even if you want to go to Yangzhou." Jiang Huaizhou said in a gentle voice, "Are you still wearing the bracelet?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Take it off, and then put it on again. Sorry."
"You know in your heart that the Lord will not mobilize all the troops to investigate the truth for your puppy, right?" Jiang Huaizhou said softly, "Even if the truth is found, the Lord will not issue any concubine for your puppy. He will not avenge the puppy. That is very funny to the Lord, right?"
"I know." Wen Jin sighed quietly and said, "My puppy is dead."
Jiang Huaizhou said lovingly: "Since you know, why are you still waiting for snow?"
Wen Jin said to Jiang Huaizhou: "Jiang Qing...I am not feeling well. Can you please help me with a doctor..."
As she said that, Wen Jin's eyes turned dark and she lost consciousness. She didn't know what happened later. In a trance, she only vaguely remembered that she fell in Jiang Huaizhou's warm arms, and grandma and servants were in a mess. The lively place here was no less than that of a national marriage.
Fu Jingheng stood at the top of the Golden Palace, accepted the worship of all civil and military officials, and informed the world. All envoys heard that the world is my own, and those who get the saint will win the world. I am the will of the people. I have obtained the saint and married Duanmufu. There were several daughters of high-ranking officials who became concubines and had a quintessential ties together, and since then, they have sat firmly in the court.
Jin said it right. The hats of those big lamas are so tall and funny. Those round drums can stand more than a dozen people.
He finally climbed to the top of power, but it was not Jin who was with him. On his wedding day, Jin's puppy died, and the suspect was looking down at the world with him. He was smiling like a flower and full of joy. There was a bloody smell and a murderous aura in his throat.
He thought that two hours of the ceremony would be enough, but the snow was too heavy, and many red tapes were carried out three times slower than usual. The beacon was frozen and could not be fixed. The palace servant had to turn the wicks of the beacon tower into ice before they could ignite the fire. It took four or five hours before the wedding would end.
Lisan.
The emperor leaned against the gate of the Golden Palace and sat down slowly, as if he had lost his partner, and was lonely and uncontrollable.
Xia Ranshuang felt relieved, "Okay, when you get married in the future, you will love each other and govern the world together."
Duanmu Fu also put her heart in her stomach. She finally became the emperor's wife and finally squeezed Wen Jin out of the palace. "Yes, Fu'er is obeying the Queen Mother's decree."
Lao Mo asked a few times in his ear, but Fu Ru didn't hear that.
Lao Mo said again: "Master, where is the palace that the Empress gave her to live in?"
"Xigong." Fu said in a deep voice.
An uproar.
Isn’t the West Palace a place where the concubine lives? Shouldn’t the Queen live in the Central Palace?
Duanmu Fu's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but feel jealousy in his heart, "Your Majesty, I am already your wife, and I'm not suitable to live in the West Palace and beside my concubine."
Fu Jingheng looked at her, "I have given it to Wen Jin by the Central Palace. Besides, aren't you generous? What's the difference between where to live?"
"Sister Wen is going to marry Jiang Huaizhou!" Duanmu Fu was dissatisfied.
"Then the central palace will be empty!" Fu Jingheng stood up coldly. He and Wen Jin got married. The ancients said that their first wife had married. "She doesn't go back a day, the central palace will be empty for one day, and if she doesn't go back a year, she will be empty for one year, and if she doesn't go back a year, she will be empty for one year! The central palace is hers, and the central palace is Su Wenjin."
Duanmu Fu clenched his hands tightly, his nails were deeply trapped in the palm of his palm. She wanted Wen Jin to die! She must die quickly!
The emperor stepped down to the Golden Palace and came to the Yanquetai. Wen Jin was gone. He returned to the Fengqi Hall of the Central Palace and walked to the master bedroom. There seemed to be Wen Jin's body temperature remaining on the bed. They were together from morning to night for eight or nine days, and she was so well-behaved and obedient in his arms.
He was used to having her and Changlin by his side every day, and she looked like a family. She was easy to study and even went to the Imperial College to find her grandfather to read during the Chinese New Year.
He was not reading a book behind the screen, but looking at her.
She had fifty eyelashes on her left eye and forty-seven eyed her right eye. He and grandma both understood.
After sitting firmly on the dragon throne, I became unhappy. When I was a child, I was in the cold palace and my future was bleak. I was very happy with her by my side and wanted to go back to my childhood.
Grandma walked into the room and saw Fu Jingheng stroking Wen Jin's pillow carefully, and rubbing a long hair on the pillow around his fingers. She sighed: "My daughter Jin is actually just wanting a home, three meals a day, simple meals. Don't disturb her anymore. If you continue, it will hurt her. The West Palace is not a fuel-efficient lamp. That is not a person who lives. That is a snob."
"Yeah. I know." Fu Jingheng heard the grandma's voice and turned around and asked grandma, "How long has she been waiting?"
"I waited for you for four hours. I was sick and refused to hold an umbrella. I was still soaked in a snowman and said I was not cold. Didn't you say that I asked her to wait for two hours?" Grandma sighed, "How many times have you broken your promise?"
"The wick on the beacon fire cannot be lit. The snow is heavy, and the ceremony has been delayed for too long. I am fucking anxious. I can't run halfway." Fu Jingheng said, "Where has she been?"
"Jiang Huaizhou took her away, and I asked someone to follow her and returned to Wenfu. She was so sick that she died. She died on the day you got married." Grandma sighed, "It's not good to make trouble at your wedding. Don't you want to gain both fame and fortune. Child, are you happy?"
Chapter completed!