The Office of the Internal Affairs brought a big red wedding dress, which was really exquisite in workmanship. Luo Ling looked through it in his hand and actually liked it very much.
The title was held in the main hall of the palace, and then went to the empress dowager's palace to serve tea. Luo Ling changed her clothes and took a deep breath. He said to himself, "I must not have any problems today. Soon, she
A palace servant led him out to the main hall. When he first walked out of the palace, he saw Zhang Shaoliang leaning against the door with a lazy look on his face. When he saw her coming out, he was really amazed when he looked up.
"Very pretty." Zhang Shaoliang said with a smile, and Luo Ling also smiled at him: "Does your head still hurt? Why did it come out?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhang Shaoliang said, and saw that the accessories on the front of her clothes were a little crooked, so he stepped forward to help her straighten her, and whispered: "Well, it looks so good, okay, go quickly, don't let that guy wait in a hurry, haha.
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Luo Ling sneered and said, "Okay, don't make fun of me. You'd better go back and rest quickly. Your wound has not healed. It's outside like this cold day, beware of the wind and cold."
"How could I be so expensive?"
Zhang Shaoliang said, wanting to raise his hand to rub her hair, but before his hand touched the delicate and neat bun, he paused for a moment, then put down his hand and slightly put his body aside and said:
"Okay, go quickly."
"Um."
Luo Ling bent her mouth and walked to the side of the chariot parked at the door with the palace servants. He sat on the chariot and left the palace where Suri lived.
Zhang Shaoliang stood by the door, looked at the back for a long time, but said nothing, and turned back to the side hall.
The chariot stopped at the entrance of the main hall. Luo Ling was supported by the palace servant. When he walked into the main hall, Luo Ling was slightly stunned. Yuwen Haoyu was actually wearing a red wedding dress, standing in the center of the hall, waiting.
When she came, she saw her appear at the gate of the hall, she walked forward impatiently, reached out to hold her hand and welcomed her in.
The halls are decorated with bright red. At first glance, they look like the middle hall of folk worship. What surprised her the most was that the empress dowager actually sat upright on the main hall, waiting for her arrival. Luo Ling pursed her lips lightly.
All this doesn't look like a ceremony of enfeoffment, but a folk house of worship. It's not nervous, that's a lie. Yuwen Haoyu seemed to see what she thought, and when she walked towards the Queen Mother, she whispered in a low voice.
The voice that only two of them could hear said, "Don't be nervous. After worshiping the heaven and earth, and after serving the Queen Mother's tea, we can get away with it."
After hearing Yuwen Haoyu's slightly childish statement, Luo Ling chuckled twice in his heart, but he felt less nervous.
Although the empress dowager didn't like her very much for a while, it was because Yuwen Haoyu devoted herself too much to show off and not to accept concubines. She was afraid that the Great Chu State would lose her later ruler, so how could she not be in a hurry?
But now, Yuwen Haoyu told her that Luo Ling was pregnant, and as long as Yuwen Haoyu was happy, the Empress Dowager naturally had nothing to say.
The palace servant beside him had already started to shout the cliché but it was particularly fresh to Luo Ling. After they worshiped the world, Luo Ling wanted to go up to serve tea to the empress dowager. The empress dowager was very kind at this time.
He took the teacup, took a symbolic sip and handed it to the palace servant. Luo Ling thought it was finished, but before he could retreat...