Zhuang Luoyan hugged the child, and when she turned around, she saw the emperor walking in a five-clawed dragon robe. She stepped forward and slightly bent her knees, "See the emperor."
"Everyone is flat," Feng Jin walked up to Zhuang Luoyan, took the child from her arms, looked at his son whose eyebrows had grown white and tender, and said with a smile, "Let's officially begin."
A Mrs. Quanfu took the child from the emperor, and after saying the words of blessing, she took out a red rope from the tray and tied it to the child's ankle, which means to put the blessing on the child, and the child will be blessed with a lot of luck from now on. Italy.
Then Mrs. Zhuang took over the fourth prince from Mrs. Quanfu, bowed to heaven and earth, said the words of prayer, carried the child and walked three steps outside the hall before returning to the hall and handing over the fourth prince to the Zhuang Luoyan smiled and said, "Concubine Zhao, the fourth prince must be a person with many blessings and longevity, please treat him well."
This represents the wish of the mother's family to the grandson. Although the royal family does not need to do this step, since Mrs. Zhuang can be asked to do this step, it also represents the emperor's love and respect for Concubine Zhao.
"Please rest assured, mother, I will treat him well," Zhuang Luoyan hugged the child solemnly, got up and blessed Mrs. Zhuang, "Thank you mother."
Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly dodged, and after a half-salutation, she backed away with red eyes. The woman in front of her was now not only her daughter, but also Concubine Zhao of the Kyushu Dynasty. She couldn't bear this gift.
Feng Jin took a small cloak with the words "Fu Shou Tuan" from the tray held by Gao Dezhong, carefully put it on the fourth prince, and reached out to tap on his forehead: "It's cold, take the child to the apse." This is a blessing to a child as a father. Generally, ordinary people will put on a cloak of blessing on their children, but many princes of the imperial family do not have this honor, at least the first three princes do not have this treatment.
All the female relatives present are as bright as mirrors, and this fourth prince is only afraid of great luck.
Zhuang Luoyan handed the child over to the nurse and looked up at the man in front of him. He had picturesque eyebrows and a long body. He had advantages that no other man had. But this man was an emperor and could have hundreds of women. Man, she couldn't love the emperor who she didn't dare to love.
Bending the corners of her mouth, she revealed a flowery but affectionate smile, as if in this world, apart from him, no one was important and no one could see.
The moment he lowered his head, his eyes met, her eyes were full of affection, and his pupils were black and white, making it difficult to see who loved who and who lost whom.
Feng Jin looked at the woman calmly, turned around slowly, walked to the top and sat down, and glanced at Gao Dezhong.
"Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said: Zhuang's family has a good daughter, and her virtuousness and virtue won my heart, so Jin Zhaofei..."
Zhuang Luoyan knelt quietly, listening to Gao Dezhong's loud voice resounding throughout the hall, she suddenly felt that her heart was calmer than ever before, since the first day she arrived in this world, she has never been so calm as she is now. However, she could even feel the envious gazes of others around her, as well as Feng Jin's aloof gaze.
"Zhuang's concubine Zang Jiacheng, Anzhen Yeji, Yonghe Chunchun, and God's blessing to be able to give birth to my son, is really the love of God..."
Is she pure? Maybe there are no pure women in this harem, pure women are already dead or defeated. Those women who died, women who fell out of favor, women who were lonely in the cold palace, all of them flashed in Zhuang Luoyan's mind. Some of these people were defeated by Zhuang Luoyan's hands, and some by their own hands.
"My heart is very comforted. I am bestowed the position of noble concubine today, in order to honor the merits of serving me, and I will hold the canonization ceremony on the good day in August, and I will honor this."
August is the birthday of Zhuang Luoyan and the birth month of Concubine Shu Gui. Zhuang Luoyan didn't know why, but after receiving the imperial decree to thank the emperor, he looked in the direction where Concubine Shu was standing, but only saw Concubine Shu's indifferent and calm look.
The sound of congratulations from other women was in his ear, but Zhuang Luoyan remembered that when he first saw Concubine Shu, the beautiful woman who walked in through the door, now the beauty is still there in the blink of an eye, and Jun's kindness is long gone.
Feng Jin saw Zhuang Luoyan's expression stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet, a smile appeared on his face, indicating that Gao Dezhong read the second imperial decree.
"Concubine Zhao's mother, the Chen family, is virtuous and virtuous. It is the virtue of the Chen family that I have a good daughter from the Zhuang family.
Mrs. Zhuang did not expect that she would be sealed, so she knelt down to accept the imperial decree, and she still felt a little dizzy until she received the imperial decree. I wonder if this sudden favor is good or bad
"Okay, Concubine Zhao Gui is still very weak now, so she will return to the palace earlier. The queen will take care of it here. I will return to the palace with you." After speaking, she got up and left the crowd and left with Zhuang Luoyan.
The Queen smiled and watched the two leave, stood up straight and said to everyone present: "In this case, ladies and gentlemen, let's have a banquet with this palace."
The people present were all concubines or concubines, and they looked beaming on all sides, as if such a happy event had happened to them.
On top of the imperial chariot, Zhuang Luoyan and the emperor were in the same frame. As the royal chariot swayed, the steps in Zhuang Luoyan's hair also swayed. Feng Jin's eyes remained in her hair, and he reached out to hold Zhuang Luoyan's hair. Hand, suddenly sighed and said: "Now, I only have you as a confidant."
Zhuang Luoyan tilted her head to look at the emperor, his expression was as calm as before, but there was still a bit of bleakness in his eyes, she put another hand on the back of his hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, as long as you turn back, You can see that your concubine has always been behind you, and your concubine exists because of you." If Zhuang Luoyan had not been rejected by the emperor at the beginning, how could she be who she is now
Feng Jin's held hand trembled slightly, he reached out and took her into his arms, closing his emotional eyes.
As an emperor, he will never be too emotional about anything, nor will anything affect his mood. But preferring a woman is something he can do.
The wheels of the imperial carriage made a grunting sound on the bluestone road. The imperial guards of honor were always the most majestic and the most respected in the harem. Where the carriage passed, the eunuchs and court ladies who knelt down one after another disappeared completely in the imperial carriage. Before, none of them dared to raise their heads.
Returning to Xihe Palace, Zhuang Luoyan watched the emperor who was leaving in the imperial carriage, and until he could no longer see it, he slowly turned to look at the palace servant behind him, "Bring the fourth prince over here."
"Yes." A mama retreated quietly.
Taking her son from the nurse, Zhuang Luoyan showed a smile on her delicate face, and reached out to caress her son's tender cheeks. Women in the harem fight for themselves, for their families, and for their children. A day off.
She is not afraid of fighting, and she is not afraid of how many women will enter the palace in the future. With the existence of wanting to protect, it will only make her stronger as she gets older.
Concubine is a profession that women cannot resign, either do it well or die. She doesn't want to die, she wants to live well, and even more so for her children, so how can she not do this job well
After Mrs. Zhuang was named Mrs. Yipin, the phrase "Zhuang has a good daughter" spread throughout Kyushu, and some people even wrote a biography of lingering or fragrant words based on Concubine Zhaogui and the emperor. Many people are imagining what a beautiful concubine Zhaogui is, and what an infatuated person the emperor is, to compose such a touching love song.
It was at this very moment that Concubine Zhao's father said that he was getting old. After Emperor Chengxuan tried to keep him in vain, he could only allow his request, but granted him the position of Grand Master. Although he had no real power, he was very honorable.
For a time, one daughter of the Zhuang family asked, and the matchmaker almost broke the threshold of the Zhuang family, but it was surprising that no one in the Zhuang family was arrogant and arrogant, but lived as before. Many people sighed with emotion when they saw it. No wonder the emperor only favored the daughters of the Zhuang family. The Zhuang family was a family of courtesy and virtue.
Zhuang Luoyan doesn't care what people outside the palace think, she still lives her own comfortable life. One day, when she ran into the former Concubine Ning Hu, she could hardly believe that the woman with a gloomy expression in front of her was Concubine Ning, who was good at tea ceremony and good at interpreting words.
Hu Shi was several steps away from her, and there was no respect or salute on her face, she just looked at Zhuang Luoyan in full clothes, suddenly laughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Poor, pitiful, really pitiful. "
Zhuang Luoyan glanced at her, didn't want to talk about it, and didn't want to embarrass such a woman, so she walked away slowly with Yun Xi's hand.
Looking at Zhuang Luoyan's back, Mrs Hu almost burst into tears, covered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Poor bugs, all pitiful bugs."
Zhuang Luoyan didn't hear what Hu said later.
"Your Majesty, you are a poor bastard who can't even see your heart."
On August 18th, Qintian's monitoring and calculation were auspicious.
Above the main hall, Zhuang Luoyan took the imperial concubine's golden book and golden seal and Feifeng Xiangyun brocade, adjusted his clothes, and sat down dignifiedly on the imperial concubine chair.
Standing below were the Manchu rank three and above, who were appointed in Beijing. They were all respectful and bowed down to her in awe.
"The court lady pays respects to the concubine Zhaogui, and the concubine has a long life and good health!"
Zhuang Luoyan slowly raised her head and raised her chin slightly. At this moment, she was the most favored woman in the harem, except for the queen's most honorable concubine.
"Everyone, please get up."
As the wives got up, Zhuang Luoyan got up slowly, stepped on the red carpet and walked to the door of the hall step by step, the long skirt dragged like flowing water, noble and gorgeous.
At the entrance of the hall, stood a man dressed in a dark dark dragon pattern robe. He was the most honorable man in Kyushu, and the man Zhuang Luoyan had worked hard for his whole life, even though she didn't love him, and he didn't love her either.
However, they are doomed to entangle for a lifetime.
The morning sun rises from the east, and even if it has a moment of setting, it will still rise as usual tomorrow.
This is like a woman in the harem, who never knows when she will fall out of favor and when she will be able to stand tall.
Concubine, that is a profession that can be valued, but not tempted.
If you are tempted, it will be irreversible.
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