Chapter 297: The Palace Transformation Forces the Emperor to Abdicate 1
The morning wind blew warmly, and although it was February, there was a sudden warmth, and the sun rose very high. Early in the morning, the palace was in a hurry.
The group of people dressed up Shi Qing. Today was a big day in the palace, and the eldest prince was about to be crowned prince.
In front of the tall bronze mirror, Shi Qing was surrounded by several palace maids and dressed in luxurious clothes.
The brocade robe is specially customized and has three layers inside and outside.
The outer layer is a turquoise silky brocade robe with coiled dragon and phoenix patterns. It is open at the front and wrapped with a thick belt around the waist. The outer layer is a pure black fur coat.
Coupled with the heavy makeup on her face, her eyes were deliberately painted with black and bright gold eyeshadow, making her look very domineering.
After walking back and forth in front of the mirror several times and looking at the plump-looking person inside, Shiqing nodded with satisfaction.
"How are things going?"
Shi Qing squinted her eyes slightly, but her lips and teeth didn't change much. She asked Ru Yue in a low voice, who was arranging her clothes next to her.
Ruyue only moved her mouth slightly.
"Mother, everything is in good order and you are ready to go."
With a wave of his hand, the father-in-law in charge of the central palace ran out in a very shameless manner, almost shouting loudly, "Queen, please do it!"
Then more than a dozen people gathered around.
The group of people were walking on the verandah. At this time, the concubines of all the palaces were waiting for her. When they saw Shiqing, they all bowed and gave way.
The one at the front was naturally Bing Lei, leading the crowd, with a slowly growing arrogance on her face.
As long as the prince is not her son Duan Qinxue, then they have no problem with it.
Libi was dressed very fancyly today, wearing a large purple peony coat with a white rabbit fur collar, which looked to accentuate her fair skin.
Just looking at such a well-groomed person, Shiqing couldn't help but show a trace of pity and sympathy in her eyes.
Because after today, the real owner of Xuanyuan Palace will return, and these concubines will inevitably be relegated to the cold palace.
He glanced at the concubines with a cold eyebrow, and when he saw that Yuhua and Yu Ling were not here, Shiqing felt relieved.
"Sisters, let's go."
With her lips raised slightly, Shiqing flicked the veil and walked away with her buttocks deliberately twisted.
In the government hall, all the ministers had been waiting for them. Stepping onto the red carpet, one could see Wu Xin in a dragon robe from a distance, sitting on a dragon chair in the clearest air.
Next to her, Rong Yue was also dressed in fine clothes. She was dressed very coquettishly. Her red lips and bright red clothes perfectly set off her appearance. She looked more like the master of the middle palace.
Everyone sat in their seats according to their rank, while Shi Qing slowly walked up the white jade stairs and squinted at Wu Xin.
Wuxin also happened to cast his gaze, and the two of them just briefly touched each other, and then quickly dodged away.
Sitting on the phoenix couch, Shi Qing flicked her sleeves and glanced at Ming Yi, the leader of the generals.
My heart calmed down silently.
"Your Majesty, why is this eldest prince still here?"
Rong Yue looked very anxious and a little impatient. Naturally, she didn't want Ming Qingyue's son to be the prince, and now she felt even more unhappy.
Little Li Zi ran over in a hurry, and after Wu Xin gave some orders, he saw him running out with a squeak.
Just a moment of incense passed, but there was still no sign of Little Plum returning.
The hall started to become noisy. The ministers all responded to what you said and what I said.
"What do you think is going on?"
"It couldn't be that the Queen Mother tore it off and imprisoned the eldest prince."