The Submissive Emperor

Chapter 4: worship

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Looking at that beautiful hand, Lou Jing felt a bit of childish anticipation in her heart, wanting to know if it was the touch of a bunny bun, so before Xiao Chengjun's hand reached its position, the ghost took the first step to hold it. up. Search: \(¨¨¨¨¨) Watch fine literature for free

Xiao Chengjun was stunned for a moment, then he folded his five fingers together and intertwined with him, wondering if his princess was nervous, right

The touch in the hands is warm and dry, very different from the feeling when I was a child, but it is still soft, as if it has changed from steamed buns to noodle cakes, so Lou Jing was satisfied, and let Xiao Chengjun pull him forward. But as soon as he lifted his foot, a pain like a burning needle came from his thigh. Lou Jing gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, and the medicine got better.

In fact, the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince are quite normal, with well-defined bones, slender and strong, but the ones that Lou Jing has held before, are those rough men who wrestled with him in the barracks. The hand of the knife becomes delicate and soft.

From the main entrance of the East Palace to the Mingde Hall, the main hall is covered with long red silk, and the brocade boots step on the ground, still not stained with dust. The sun was setting, and the sky had already darkened. The Habayashi Army stood on both sides with torches, like a bright galaxy, stretching all the way to the Tiangong. Drums, lutes, and flutes, one after another, accompanied by a uniform guard of honor behind the two, solemn and luxurious.

The person holding the guard of honor secretly wondered, the emperor and all the officials had been waiting in the Mingde Hall for a long time, why did the crown prince walk so slowly? But no one dared to say anything, so they could only follow slowly. During the first few steps, Xiao Chengjun noticed that the hand in his palm trembled undetectably, so he deliberately slowed down his pace. It wasn't until the surrounding drums were played twice that they reached the bottom of the jade steps.

The jade steps of the East Palace are seventy-seven and forty-nine, and the two need to go up the carved dragon imperial path covered with a red carpet. Xiao Chengjun let go of the hand holding the princess and supported his elbow instead.

Lou Jing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that His Highness the Crown Prince was taking care of him. Could it be that Xiao Chengjun saw that he was injured? Thinking of this, I couldn't help turning my head to look, but it was useless to cover my head and turn my neck twice. Xiao Chengjun ignored him and stepped up firmly.

After climbing the jade steps, stepping over the brazier, and stepping over the high threshold, we entered the Mingde Hall.

Mingde Hall is the main hall where the prince summoned the officials of the East Palace to discuss matters. In the hall, princes, princes, relatives, civil and military officials all wore python robes and official uniforms and stood on the left and right. The emperor wears a golden dragon robe of falling yarn and a crown that reaches the sky; the queen wears a golden phoenix robe of falling yarn and a crown of celestial ceremonies on her head, and sits on the right seat. Seeing the prince and the princess walking slowly, all the officials nodded and bowed.

The royal etiquette is complicated, the common people have to worship the heaven and the earth three times, but the crown prince needs four to get married. One bows to heaven and earth, two bows to the emperor, three bows to the high hall, and finally the husband and wife bow to each other.

Kneeling down and getting up these two seemingly simple movements are very difficult for Lou Jing. His injuries are mainly in the thigh and back, but these two places are used for kneeling and kowtowing, and more importantly, every kowtow One head at a time, the ceremonial officer will read out a long speech, and the effect of the medicine will gradually disappear during the lengthy etiquette.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" The ceremonial officer's loud voice resounded through the hall, Lou Jing bowed slowly, and when she raised her head again, she suddenly felt dizzy, her body swayed involuntarily, and immediately broke out in cold sweat. Unable to use any strength, and seeing that an accident was about to happen, a warm hand quickly supported his forearm, and used some strength to support him up.

Warm and soft, it is the hand of the prince. Lou Jing was very grateful, but at the moment she couldn't speak, she could only squeeze his palm lightly.

Xiao Chengjun felt the gesture of kindness from his newly baked princess with his hands, and there was a little warmth on his solemn and dignified face, and he squeezed his palms in a similar manner. The two stood side by side facing south, and all the officials knelt down to congratulate them and said in unison: "I respectfully wait for the crown prince's ceremony to be completed, and the blessing of the elder of Yimianzong Society..."

After the kneeling ceremony is over, Lou Jing's suffering has not yet come to an end. There is still a long way to go from the Mingde Hall to the Bafeng Hall, the sleeping hall of the crown prince and concubine, and this road also cannot be taken by chariot. He and Xiao Chengjun are needed. walk over.

The effect of the medicine has completely disappeared, and every step is like walking on the tip of a knife. A dense layer of cold sweat broke out on Lou Jing's forehead, and his eyes also turned black. Because the crown princess is a man, the Quanfu people sent the two into the bridal chamber and bowed to leave, leaving the husband and wife to perform the wedding ceremony by themselves.

The door was closed, and Xiao Chengjun raised his hand to lift the hijab, but unexpectedly, the people around him fell straight to him, subconsciously caught it and hugged him into his arms, and because of this movement, the hijab also slipped down, revealing A handsome face as pale as snow.

The moment Xiao Chengjun saw this face, he was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words on that piece of paper, "Lou Jing, styled Zhuoyu, crowned at fifteen, beautiful in appearance...", until now, he really understood , What is the word 昳丽? Zhuozhuo is like jade in a spring, clear and flawless, rustling like a pine tree falling in the wind, its eyes closed, like a jade mountain about to collapse.

Xiao Chengjun seemed to understand the reason why his father insisted on letting him marry Lou Jing. The father doesn't like male sex, and he only favors noble concubines, so that it is difficult for the empress to command the harem, and the court is unstable. Therefore, perhaps the Empress Father is not only interested in Duke An's prominence, but more importantly, Lou Zhuoyu's face.

With a secret sigh, Xiao Chengjun came back, hugged the person in his arms horizontally, put him gently on the bed, looked at it for a while, then turned around to get the pair of ladles on the table, and slowly filled them with wedding wine.

Lou Jing had just entered the room, but couldn't bear it any longer. Hearing the sound of closing the door, his heartstrings relaxed and he fell down. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the man in the robe of apricot yellow and the clothes of red silk, holding a A pair of sapphire ladles looked at him quietly. It's not that pink and soft little face, the person in front of him is as handsome as the moon shining brightly, and as noble as the mountains and rivers without anger and prestige, only the pair of dark eyes are the same as in the memory.

"Your Highness, forgive me, I've lost my manners." Lou Jing sat up in a jerk, and couldn't help groaning because of the injuries all over her body.

"It doesn't matter," Xiao Chengjun's voice was pleasant, each word was calm and powerful, making people feel at ease, "After drinking the Hebei wine, you should rest, I will come back after the banquet, and we can talk later."

As if confirming the prince's words, a eunuch knocked on the door and said, "Your Highness, the banquet has already begun."

Lou Jing half-kneeled on the bed, and took the small ladle from Xiao Chengjun's hand. To drink wine, the common people cut the gourd into a wine vessel, which symbolizes the harmony between the husband and wife. However, the gourd is bigger than the gourd, so the royal family carved a gourd the size of a wine cup out of sapphire to show their honor. Holding the small gourd with both hands, he exchanged salutes with Xiao Chengjun and drank slowly.

Xiao Chengjun didn't say anything more, put down the wine vessel, turned and left, and told the palace man outside the door: "You stay here, and no one can disturb the Crown Princess."

"Yes." The palace servants and guards outside the door agreed in unison, Xiao Chengjun turned and left, and everything returned to silence.

The palace banquet had already begun, and the lively music wafted from a distance, making the hall even more silent. Looking at Xiao Chengjun's tall and straight back, Lou Jing was a little dazed. It seems that the prince already knew that he was beaten by his father, so does the emperor know

Although my father did not follow the rules, he was right in saying that if the emperor knew about it, the Lou family would definitely suffer. And the queen who gave up her nephew to choose him will not treat him well from now on. Thunder, rain and dew are all the favor of the king, besides, becoming the crown prince and concubine is the supreme honor and favor for the honorable family, but he has dissatisfaction, and it spreads to the ears of the superiors, that is, he is ignorant and ambitious.

When I come back after the banquet, it's not too late to talk... What does Xiao Chengjun want to talk to him about

Lou Jing frowned, looking at the bright dragon and phoenix candles on the brass platform, because the wedding date was set too quickly, it was not enough to repair the palace, but looking around the inner room of the Eight Phoenix Hall, the carved beams and painted buildings, the beaded curtains and emerald greens, were not arranged in a hurry Mark of. Something flashed through his mind, and Lou Jing's eyes widened suddenly.

If the emperor is in a hurry to do something, but the crown prince does it calmly, what should we do? What if the crown prince is well aware of something that the emperor doesn't even know about

From the moment he stepped into the East Palace, Xiao Chengjun was showing his favor to him, and at the same time showing his strength to him quietly. If he was smart enough, he would be able to see the clues. Deceiving the Holy Majesty and being dissatisfied with the royal family is enough for Xiao Chengjun to hold him! Tightly pursed thin lips slowly raised, Lou Jing pulled over the big bright red pillow beside her, found a comfortable position and lay down on her stomach in a relaxed manner, seeking skin from a tiger is better than being dragged down to death by a pig.

In the middle of the moon, Xiao Chengjun stepped into the new house again, glanced at the room with his slightly drunk eyes, and saw that his princess was lying comfortably on the red silk soft quilt, sleeping soundly! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help laughing, the sky is falling and he's being covered. Is this guy really strategizing, or is he out of his mind

The author has something to say: Lou Jing is a gong! ! ! Don't get it wrong (⊙_⊙)

Note: 合卺 (jin, three tones) wine gourd (piao, two tones) melon

So what, other dynasties are hard to find for the prince’s wedding, so I refer to "History of Ming Dynasty". Of course, more than half of it is fabricated by me, so please don’t take it seriously, hehe~

Today I feel that this chapter is a bit awkward, and I have been working on it until now, but no one has come to remind me to update it! ╮(╯▽╰)╭gd1806102

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