"My concubine, thank you Long Live Lord!" Meiya took the golden book and gold treasure with a smile, handed it to Gu Qingtong, and then took Zhong Mingwei's hand that was stretched out in front of her. Standing up with his support, the emperor and empress went to the incense table to burn incense and pray.
"Long live God is so kind to the empress," said the line watching the ceremony. There was a sigh of emotion, "In the past, the Supreme Emperor treated Zhenxian and Xiao Empress very well. At that time, the conferment gift was unprecedented. The Zhenxian and Xiao Empress was also pregnant at that time, but the Supreme Emperor was not like the Long Live Lord. I have taken good care of my empress, and I heard that after the empress dowager ceremony, Empress Zhen Xianxiao’s body has been weak all the time, so that she died of dystocia later, some people said that it was because of the empress dowager gift that she was overworked!"
"I've heard of it too. At that time, I felt that the Supreme Emperor gave such a grand conferment gift to Empress Zhenxianxiao. I didn't expect that the life of Empress Zhenxianxiao was changed later! It's really shocking," said another official. , "Our Long Live Lord really has a deep affection for the Empress. I heard that the Long Live Lord wanted to make a big gift for the empress before. But later, the Empress was pregnant. The Long Live Lord ordered to save all the red tape, which made it even more embarrassing. The House of Internal Affairs remade light phoenix robes and dragon crowns. I was afraid that the empress would be tired, so I stayed with the empress every step of the way. This shows the affection of the Lord Long Live."
"Yeah, the love of supporting each other and never giving up is much deeper than the love piled up with gold, jade and jewelry."
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In the discussion of the ministers. He Chengzhi, who had been kneeling respectfully with his face on the ground, raised his head slightly at this time. He looked at the two people kneeling side by side in front of the incense table from a distance, and looked at the incense mist, Carefully lifted up by the man, the woman dressed in rich brocade looked at her holding the incense with her ten slender fingers and inserted it into the incense burner, and also watched the two turn around again, waving at the courtiers, accepting Civil and military officials, as well as a group of soldiers bowed down, He Chengzhi looked at the girl's pretty face, and the faint blush on her chin, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes. He was so busy that he lowered his head again, followed by the crowd The soldiers kowtowed to the mountain and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The empress is a thousand years old!"
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February 19th of the first year of Tianding
Jingren Palace
This was He Chengzhi's first visit to Jingren Palace. He took his son's immature hand and followed the palace people on the smooth gravel road to walk among the red walls and yellow tiles.
"Daddy, who are we going to meet?" He Siwen raised his head and asked He Chengzhi curiously.
He Siwen is the only son of He Chengzhi and his wife, Deng Shi. He is now four years old, but Deng died young. He Chengzhi has been taking He Siwen with him these years. He Siwen looks much thinner than children of the same age, but is much more sensible than children of the same age.
"Today, Daddy took Siwen to meet the Lord Long Live and the Empress," He Chengzhi said softly, reached out and stroked Siwen's head, paused, and then said, "Siwen will meet the Lord Long Live and the Empress later on." You must be respectful and polite, understand?"
"Yes, Siwen understands," He Siwen hurriedly nodded and agreed, while blinking his big eyes and said to He Chengzhi, "Daddy has always taught Siwen that Long Live God and Queen Mother are the most noble people in the world, and Siwen remembers them all." .”
He Chengzhi squatted down, took a handkerchief and wiped a piece of catkins floating on He Siwen's face, and said in a deep voice, "They are not only the most noble people in the world, but also the closest people."
"Why?" He Siwen blinked his big eyes, frowned, and looked puzzled, "Isn't the person Siwen is closest to daddy?"
"They are the closest people to Siwen just like daddy." He Chengzhi said again.
"Oh, Siwen remembered," He Siwen nodded, then shook his head and said, "Then Siwen is as filial and respectful to them as he is to his father!"