Dawn came very early that day in Chang'an. Before the fifth watch, ordinary people in Chang'an woke up early and poured into the streets, waiting for the extravagant royal wedding. The wedding ceremony was held in Princess Anya's old fiefdom.
Started by Tao.
The lighting torches scorched the trees along the way, and in order to allow the large wedding car to pass, the walls of the county pavilion had to be demolished.
The guard of honor stretched for ten miles, and the palace ladies held seventy-seven forty-nine pairs of light feather fans, and ninety-nine and eighty-one pairs held fly whisks. The seven-scented eight-treasure carriage decorated with red grosgrain passed through the entire Chang'an City, and finally arrived at
At dusk, we drove into Jiuchong Palace.
In the Hanyuan Hall, all the nations wear their hats and hats. The golden and red hall has newly carved dragons and phoenixes on the pillars. Civil and military officials and envoys from their respective countries stand respectfully on both sides of the hall with their eyebrows bowed. The concubines and concubines are all dressed in rich costumes.
.The whole hall is painted with silk shawls, cloud buns and swaying steps, and yellow and red makeup on the forehead.
They waited until it was getting dark before the emperor came belatedly. Shangguan Jinnian was wearing a very solemn dragon robe and crown today, and his majestic face had a hint of invisible fatigue. As soon as he sat down, ritual music began slowly.
When the etiquette officer finished reciting the long edict and the singing and dancing were about to stop, Princess Anya finally slowly walked into the hall.
The queen was dressed in a bright red dress embroidered with dragons, and a rich red skirt with a ruffled tail. It was spread on the woven gold dragon-pattern carpet of Hanyuan Hall. The extremely bright and gorgeous red lighted up the entire Daming Palace.
She wears her "high wall" bun, with twelve pearl strands hanging down from her phoenix crown, covering her face, and her Emei makeup is faintly visible.
Everyone knelt down and worshiped again. She walked slowly and gracefully to the empty seat next to Shangguan Jinnian, accompanied by the female official Gong'e.
Everything will be settled, and she finally takes back everything, in the highest position, to be with her beloved king forever.
Shangguan Jinnian's features were as cold as the distant mountains, and at this time, he was still refusing to let people come from thousands of miles away.
From the palace gate to the main seat, she walked very slowly, and Queen Zhu Qi's eyes seemed to be looking directly at her king, until the face as cold as a distant mountain finally met hers.
She approached Shangguan Jinnian step by step and climbed up the steps step by step. Shangguan Jinnian's eyes began to become focused, and finally showed doubts. He frowned and looked at her face in surprise, but when he finally realized
By that time, she had already approached him.
The bride walked to the dragon throne carved with white jade dragons, suddenly pulled out a dagger and pointed it directly at Shangguan Jinnian's throat!
The secret guards all drew their swords, but Shangguan Jinnian waved his hand to stop them.
The bride's body was shaking, as if she was unsteady. There was bright red blood flowing down the steps along the gorgeous dress, dripping like a stream. The blood came from the bride's back. The blood stained the bright red wedding dress, and there was no difference.
On the contrary, it makes her even more charming.
Everyone let out a cry of surprise, and a large number of guards entered the hall, drew their bows and arrows, and with just one order, thousands of arrows were fired.
"The secret passage of the secret guard is really extending in all directions." Tang Mingzhen's tone was weak and desolate, but the strength in his hands did not relax a bit.
Separated from Zhu Qi, her makeup had been faintly blurred by cold sweat and tears, and her still childish face showed a pale and decadent look. Only her pupils were still clear.
Shangguan Jinnian's always cold face suddenly burst into tears. He stretched out his hand to help Tang Mingzhen, but she avoided it. Her feet became even more unstable, but the dagger pierced Shangguan Jinnian's skin, and blood flowed down her body.
The hands also became trembling.
The secret guards have already rushed forward.
"Anyone who dares to act rashly will be killed immediately!" Shangguan Jinnian's order was very firm.
"Why did you keep me alive? Why didn't you let me die with them?" Tang Mingzhen held the dagger again. Obviously, she already knew that Shangguan Jinnian was the enemy who destroyed her nine tribes.
"Who told you?" Shangguan Jinnian was surprised. Over the past ten years, he had eliminated all the insiders. He understood that once Tang Mingzhen knew, everything would be irreversible.
"Who cares who he is!" Her sword penetrated a few more points.
"Aren't the dozens of lives of my Tang family and the thousands of lives of Liangzhou City just to pave the way for this throne?" She staggered, then stood up quickly.
"Okay, now that you have taken the throne, it's time to return your life to them." She was already crying.
"Your injury is not healed yet." Shangguan Jinnian exerted a little internal force and restrained her waist, but did not block her arms.
"If this sword can make you forget." He couldn't escape, tears streaked down his jade-like face.
Tang Mingzhen paused for a moment, bit her lower lip, and the dagger suddenly increased its force, but it did not pierce the enemy's artery. Unstoppable tears welled up in her eyes. The blade turned, and she stabbed the dagger into her own chest accurately.
heart.
The knife has no handle, and blood spurts out into a river.
She fell into a pool of blood, her face quickly turning gray.
Shangguan Jinnian hugged her body in fear, and the emperor lost his temper and cried in the blood. The warmth in his arms was withdrawn as the blood was withdrawn, and the pulse gradually became silent.
"How could I kill you?" was her last words.
On this day, the city of Chang'an was filled with red makeup, and Tang Mingzhen died in the festive Hanyuan Palace. No matter whether there was any hatred or no resentment, this was the treacherous Chang'an. No matter how big the disaster was, it would be overthrown by clouds and rain, and then everything would be over.
Be forgotten.
"Regicide, attempted, died." The record of her in the history books does not exceed ten words. She lived in an inconspicuous corner in the age of Shangguan Jin, the Tianyou Emperor who founded the Zhou Dynasty.