Half a month later, the imperial decree came down, and Wei Ning was bestowed on Jing Wang Rongshu as the main concubine, with a rank of first rank, on the same level as the original imperial concubine. This is a great honor, but among those King Jing's followers, But it's like a slap in the face, because everyone knows that Wei Ning used to come from Prince Jing's Mansion, and now His Majesty has returned her, the deep meaning is self-evident.
The ceremony of a concubine is different from that of other concubines and wives. They must be greeted by eight large sedan chairs, and the worship of the hall is also indispensable.
On this day, the entire Prince Jing's mansion was immersed in a joyful red. In the backyard, there were staggered cups of wine and brilliant lights. Almost every one of the officials above the court had arrived.
In the bedroom, the woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror suddenly took off the hairpin in her hair, and threw it fiercely at the bronze mirror. The sharp hairpin slashed across the bronze mirror, leaving a Shocking scratches, that scar, seemed to grow on her face.
The little maids who served her were terrified, and they all knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
"Today is Bengong's big day, what are you all doing kneeling? Why don't you stand up and put on makeup for me!" She touched the scars on her face, and her voice was full of hostility, "For Ben The palace covers these ugly scars!"
There was already a thick layer of powder on her face, but the scars from the nails left on her face were still clearly visible.
Today should have been the most beautiful day in her life, but unfortunately, all the good moods were ruined by the scars on her face. These wounds and pains were all caused by that man. She will carry these scars with her. Scar, has been standing opposite him all the time, she wants to watch him fall in front of her, and she wants the country and the world he loves so much to be destroyed.
The seeds of hatred began to germinate, growing wantonly in the darkest and most corrupt places in my heart.
The backyard of the palace.
With the arrival of Emperor Xuanwu, the atmosphere suddenly rose a lot, and the worship ceremony was about to begin.
Yao Guang was wearing a pink palace attire, her hair was tied into two buns, she looked like a maid of honor, with her head hanging down, she followed Rong Yan step by step. Everyone's eyes fell on Rong Yan, no one noticed at all, this little maid is different.
In the front hall of the palace, Yao Guang, who was hiding behind Rong Yan, saw the person he was thinking of. He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, his back was straight, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked so handsome. Seeing her smile, Yao Guang's eyes suddenly turned red.
From the moment she was brought to the palace, from the moment Rong Shu held her in his arms, she thought that she would stay with Rong Shu, the two of them, for the rest of their lives. This little idea suddenly appeared in her mind, which caught her off guard. It wasn't until Rong Shu told her about the man in the imperial city that the idea was shattered.
Now that he has a wife, he wants to spend his whole life with others.
After thinking about it, she couldn't care about anything else, and started crying alone.
The voice was very small, almost insignificant in the front hall, but someone would still pay attention, such as General Wei Linwei standing in front of her.
When Wei Lin saw her, he subconsciously showed a smile. Just as he was about to take a step forward to say hello, he found that the emperor put her into his own words, and put his hand on the little girl's back. Patting, the appearance was rare and gentle, Wei Lin's surprised mouth almost couldn't close.
He didn't know that King Jing's vision was so good that this little fool was really favored so much.
It's just that, being so favored, why didn't she even have a title
It seems that our Majesty is not as simple as they see!
Thinking of this, Wei Lin frowned involuntarily.