Weisheng gently held Qing Lihaobai's wrist, took the silver needle, and said, "This acupuncture point will be very painful. Madam, please bear with it."
Qing Li said indifferently: "I can bear the pain no matter how much it hurts. This pain is nothing."
Her eyes were full of loneliness, and Lian Ye looked very sad, knowing that she was referring to what Shishi Mo Mirage had done to her. Weisheng didn't say much any more, and slowly pierced the needle, Qingli frowned, she seemed to be able to feel her brain beating suddenly.
Mo Mirage walked in. Seeing that Weisheng was already packing the medicine box, he came forward, but Qing Li turned his head away. Without looking at him, Mo Mirage asked, "How is she?"
Wei Sheng replied respectfully: "Going back to the king, Madam is not a serious problem, but the bleeding caused by the wound has to be slowly raised. I can't get out of bed for these two days. It's almost the same after taking medicated diet for 10 days. ."
Lian Ye said with an aura: "I can't get out of bed for two days. The injury is too serious."
Song Lan motioned to her with her eyes, but Lian Ye glanced at her. Mo Mirage looked a little dazed and said, "Well, I will go to the Imperial Study Room to discuss the matter of enthronment. Tune in."
Lian Ye said coldly: "Miss doesn't like being served by others. Both the servant girl and Sister Songlan can do it well."
Mo Mirage once again said indifferently: "You didn't bring many things into the palace. I have asked Uncle Xian to prepare. If you are healthy, I will leave first."
Qingli didn't even look at him at the end. Songlan sent Weisheng away, went back to the house, and said, "The maid-in-law has ordered the slave and maid not to touch his wife with water for a few days. Why not go and wash the wife with hot water
Qing Li sat up with her body and said, "A Ye has already washed me, no need."
This was a little palace lady who came in and said respectfully, "Madam, Grandpa Zhao is here."
Seeing that Qingli was reluctant to speak, Song Lan turned to the little palace lady and said, "Come in."
The little palace lady Yingying Yifu went down, and soon Zhao Xian's voice came through, "Be careful and lift them. They are all valuable objects. These are sent inside."
Qing Li raised his head and saw the maids filed in. Standing in front of Qing Li, Zhao Xian came forward and said, "The slave has seen my lady."
After that, he pointed to the trays carried by the maids, and introduced them one by one: "The servant of the king had prepared these for his wife. There are ten gauze garments made of ice and silk, ten brocade and wool cloaks, and twenty kinds of jewelry. , Seven pairs of brocade embroidered shoes, one jasmine deodorant..."
After he finished introducing all of them, there were dozens of them, and they were all treasures, Qing Li only said lightly: "Just leave them as you like."
Zhao Xian looked a little strange and asked, "Madam, don't you like these?"
Qing Li said a little tiredly: "Why, I am really out of energy today, but there is a father-in-law."
Zhao Xian pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Madam, the slave has watched the king grow up since he was a child. He has never been so affectionate to any woman. Madam is now the one that Wang Shangding loves. The minion only hopes that Madam can also treat the king with sincerity."
Qing Chengli was sneered, and said lightly: "This is indeed pet, but it's not love. He has always loved himself. Father-in-law must know the truth better than me."
Zhao Xian shook his head and sighed, bowed respectfully and then stepped back.
In the royal study room at this time, Mo Xun was sitting on the main seat with a gloomy face, and an elderly official bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Weichen thought that Mrs. Li's origin is unknown. Now he just entered the palace. It’s really inappropriate to live in Nanxiang Hall."
Mo Yu was silent, and only put his hand on his chin and looked at the people sitting down coldly. Another official said: "Tomorrow is the ceremony of enthronment. According to the etiquette, the concubine should be canonized at the same time, but the king wants... .. . "
Mo Xiang was already angry, and said: "After all, I am still the lord of this country! It's just a concubine. Is it worth your controversy?"
Zhong Xia hurriedly persuaded: "The king is not angry, the two of them are also for the sake of the king, the words circulating in the Ming Dynasty are indeed not very pleasant."
Mo Mirage crossed his hands and asked, "Oh? Let me listen."
Zhong Xia paused and continued: "Most people are saying that Mrs. Li is an ominous person. He killed the son of the king and made the concubine Zheng's status in jeopardy. What's more, he said that she was a beauty and a disaster. I'm afraid it will be overwhelmed by the king in the future."
Mo Mirage slapped angrily on the counter, the tea cups on it were all shaken, and everyone in the seat buried their heads lower, for fear that Mo Mirage would anger him.
He pointed his finger at the crowd and shouted: "From today onwards, whenever this king hears anyone slander or insult her, he will go all out! I see who else wants to say those foul language!"
Zhao Xianhou was also a little frightened on one side, and he dared not make a sound. He could only hear the trembling voice from under the seat, "Yes, the minister abided by the purpose."
Ten days later, Mo King Mo Mirage ascended the throne, at the age of twenty and seven, adhering to the rule of virtue of the first emperor, preparing for the eternal glory, and changing the country's name to Chengyu...
In the Nanxiang Hall, Yiying, the oldest aunt in the palace, was ordered by the emperor to come and dress up for Qingli. After the bath, Qingli only wore a coat, and Yingying walked into the inner room. Hou was there for a long time.
There were also a few palace ladies beside them, all carrying the golden brocade, and seeing Qingli, they were blessed, and said: "Slavery Yiying, come to wait for the lady to dress up. Today is also the canon of canonization. The king will be here in the morning. Will wait in the main hall."
Song Lan was a little surprised. This Yiying has always been a figure serving the queen and noble concubine. She hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Aunt Ying is really polite. I wonder why the king would let her aunt come to serve my wife today?"
Lianye helped Qingli walk slowly to sit on the side of the bed. Although ten days have passed, her body is still aching, so she has to walk slowly. Yiying took the indigo-colored dress from the hands of a maid. Shake, they all unfolded.
She smiled and said: "It seems that Madam doesn't know yet, but the king wants to enshrine Madam as a concubine today, so naturally she has to dress up with extremely noble accessories."
After listening to Song Lan's joy, she hurriedly bowed down and said, "Maid slave, congratulations to Niangniang!"
Qing Li raised his hand towards her and said, "Get up quickly, you won't be so happy."
Song Lan just got up, and Lian Ye looked at the unfolded dress in Yiying's hands. It was embroidered with a pattern of flowers, which was very exquisite. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be all dyed gold threads, faintly Glossy.
Yiying smiled and said: "This dress was specially invited by the Weaver Girl from Jiangnan to come to the palace, and it took more than ten days to weave it together. This embroidered pattern was also personally selected by the king."
Qing Li looked indifferent, as if unmoved, Song Lan stepped forward to help her get up, and Yiying and another palace maid put on her gown.
Lian Ye couldn't help but exclaimed, "Miss, you are so beautiful in these clothes."
There was no joy in her eyes. Song Lan saw that she was still angry for that day. Yiying waited on Qingli and sat in front of the makeup mirror, combing her hair gently, and exclaiming in her mouth: "Niang Niang His black hair is really beautiful."
Song Lan smiled and said, "That is, the king always chooses the best hair cream for the empress."
Yiying's hand was a coincidence, and soon she wore a wishful high-level bun, so that the solemn and solemn bun made Qingli even more calm.
On the brocade plate is a whole set of complicated jewelry. Yiying first took the extremely finely crafted turquoise jade and hibiscus step by step to insert it into Qingli, then picked up the tassel of Mingyu to match it, but Qingli reached out to the lotus Ye spread her palms, she knew it, and handed her the red lotus hairpin that Shi Caiwei Qingli had removed during her bath, and Qingli raised her hand and gently put the hairpin in her hair.
Yiying said lightly: "Manny, this, I'm afraid it's not compliant."
Qing Li glanced at her and said coldly: "I like this, even if it is Mo Wei, there is no reason to disagree."
Yiying was surprised. She called the king’s name directly, and her expression was a bit displeased: "The status of the empress is different from before. She should learn the etiquette of the concubine in this palace. For example, she should Claiming to be'My Palace', not'I'."
Seeing Yiying's displeasure, Song Lan hurriedly said: "My aunt doesn't understand her temperament yet. The king has never allowed her to stick to these etiquettes."
Yiying was speechless for a while, and then paused: "Well, since the king doesn't care, the slave and maid will do whatever she likes."
An hour later, Qingli slowly entered the canonized main hall surrounded by everyone. She raised her head slightly and she could see Mo Mirage sitting on a high position. He was dressed in a beautiful dress, very majestic, and his feet were bright yellow. The blankets, on both sides, were full of relatives of the emperor, relatives and important officials of the court.
While Xiangning was standing right in the center, Qinglijiao held her hands and slowly paced forward, and stopped until Xiangning's side. She was wearing a red dress and her hair accessories were very heavy. , The well-dressed makeup looks even more graceful and luxurious.
Mo Mirage stood up at this time, with his hands on his back, Chaoqing left and said: "Here is the Ping Concubine Qing Clan. When I was the King of Mo, I was gentle and virtuous, and Rong De was good. On this day, I respect the emperor. The virtue of virtue, specially named as concubine, bestowed the title feather, bestowed the residence of the Ning Temple, and admired this."
Everyone was amazed. They didn't want to make her a concubine. Qingli didn't say anything. He just looked at Mo Mirage with indifferent eyes. Songlan couldn't help but anxious behind her, and whispered: "Manny, you should speak out soon." "
People on both sides were whispering quietly, and Qing Li said slowly: "The ministers abide by the decree, thank the king for holy grace."
With just these two short sentences, Mo Mirage didn't take it seriously. Fu looked at Xiangning again and said, "Li's Xiangning."
Xiangning heard this, Yingying stepped forward two steps, bowed down and said, "Yes."
Mo Mirage continued: "Here is the princess Li, who is dedicated to her duties and is cautious and not to lose. Hey, Chen Shuo, 馕 箦, bald shoot, elm eyelashes> Rui, Zhan forgiveness! Live?p>The expressions of everyone are shocked, even Zhao Xian, who is beside Mo Mirage, has a puzzled look. Xiangning's heart is desolate, and according to the etiquette, he should be registered as a queen. How could it be just one? The seat of concubine!