But this Guilin County Prince is an old fox after all. Even if he hates him to death, his face is still full of drama. No matter the etiquette or facial expressions, everything is perfect. No matter who comes, they can't find any flaws. But the Guilin County Prince was even more wary of Huang Qiong, his son-in-law. Even though he already knew that his son-in-law was going to war soon.
But he still planned to get married today and rush back to Guilin tomorrow. Even if Longyou is now in real chaos under his own arrangements, this capital is by no means a place where he can stay for a long time. The emperor was very cunning, and his son-in-law was not a good person. He was even more cunning than his father. If I continue to stay, I'm afraid not even the bones and dregs will be left.
On the one hand, the Guilin County Prince had a false smile on his face, but on the other hand, he made up his mind to say goodbye tomorrow. And after marrying the beautiful woman, Huang Qiong still hated her fake father-in-law, even because of what happened to Situ Huanshuang. But facing the smiling Prince of Guilin, the etiquette should be the same. Even the prince who was not willing to give in at this time and wanted to find trouble was helpless.
The fight between an old fox and a young fox seemed to be a draw. After leaving the Guilin Prince's Courtyard, Huang Qiong rode on the bloody horse and returned to the palace in a sedan prepared according to the princess's etiquette. When the newlyweds returned to the palace, they were escorted by a large group of eunuchs, palace maids, and the Eighth Guards Army, which was only half a level lower than the emperor's traveling force.
The old man was already wearing court clothes and sitting on the dragon chair in Hanyuan Hall. But Huang Qiong's mother, who was sitting on the dragon chair side by side with the old man, was not wearing the court clothes that a concubine should have, nor was she wearing any palace clothes. He only wore a bright red dress with a very folk style. Apart from a hairpin on his head, he was all simple, without even a single extra piece of jewelry.
The ministers who followed Huang Qiong back to welcome the bride couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the scene in Hanyuan Palace. You know, even when Queen Daxing was here, she never sat on the dragon throne with the emperor. As for the former empress, now Concubine Jing, although she was dressed in an extremely ordinary way, there was almost no difference between her mother-in-law's dress and her married son from an ordinary family.
In terms of clothes, she doesn't look like a royal concubine at all, but more like a practicing Taoist nun. But the aura of sitting there was far inferior to that of even the old man next to him. Some veterans who had been made to kneel involuntarily by the former queen's astonishing aura at the funeral of Queen Dahang. This time, there was no need to shout to the accompanying eunuch, but the former queen's gaze made her knees weak.
Even the former queen cannot be considered ordinary in her ordinary clothes at the moment. Even the current Concubine Jing just sat there without saying a word. Because today is his son's big day, his eyes when he looks at everyone are no longer cold, but even a little tender. But Concubine Jing was sitting there, and the aura she exuded made these veterans involuntarily have the idea of kneeling down.
In the minds of these veterans, they not only recalled the sharp and cold gaze of the former queen at the funeral of Queen Daxing last year. I even remembered that 20 years ago, also in this Hanyuan Hall, the former queen, who was pregnant at the time and was about to give birth, heard the cold and loud sound that spread to almost the entire palace, frightening more than ten people holding swords and preparing to give birth. The generals of the Huaiyang County Prince who forced the palace.
He couldn't help but put down his sword and shouted in surrender. At that time, Concubine Jing was also sitting on a chair on the side of the dragon chair. Apart from the sharp shout of putting down her weapon, she didn't even say a word. With just a cold gaze, the dozen or so subordinates of Prince Huaiyang, who were battle-hardened and fearless of death, honestly put down their swords.
For these veterans who had experienced that night, the experience of that night was almost unforgettable. When I once again saw Concubine Jing in the Hanyuan Hall, who stopped the Great Qi Dynasty with just one drink and became the most brutal fratricidal concubine since the founding of the country, how hard did this waist become? Their fear of Concubine Jing was even greater than that of the emperor who was sitting next to Concubine Jing at this moment.
It was when the two brothers, King Yong and King Shen, met Concubine Jing again. Also because of the same involuntary thought, I was sweating profusely when I remembered the sword-like gaze of Concubine Jing at the funeral of Empress Daxing that day. She even lowered her head and did not dare to respond to Huang Qiong, the mother, who occasionally glanced at her. If it weren't for the eldest sister Jincheng, I'd probably have knelt down along with the group of veterans.
Looking at the ministers and his two younger brothers, they didn't behave that well either. Including himself, he was equally careful to avoid Princess Jincheng who was looking at Concubine Jing. No matter how unconvinced she was at first, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "This is the aura that a true empress should have. This aura cannot be compared to that of Concubine De, who looks like she is from a small family in every aspect."
"Even Queen Daxing is really far behind compared with her. What is the aura that a queen of a great country should have? Perhaps the aura of Concubine Jing that makes people afraid to look at her is what it is. If it weren't for the aura of that year, Due to the Huaiyang Incident, it is probably impossible for me, the emperor, to marry this Concubine Jing. Perhaps only this Concubine Jing can cultivate the heir that I like."
Thinking of the heart-to-heart conversation between the old man and me on New Year's Eve. Princess Jincheng, who originally had some resentment towards Concubine Jing, now felt much calmer. Looking at Huang Qiong, who seemed to be born with a domineering king, and thinking of the old man's words on New Year's Eve, the previous reluctance in her heart suddenly faded a lot.
When a series of tedious and extremely complicated etiquette is completed, it also means that this wedding that shocked the capital has finally come to an end. In the palace, naturally no one dared to go to Huang Qiong's bridal chamber. Even King Yong, who wanted to join in the fun and followed him to the bridal chamber, was dragged away by Princess Jincheng. The emperor will naturally host the banquet in front of the officials, so Huang Qiong, the groom, does not need to worry about it today.
Finally freed, Huang Qiong took her newlywed wife back to the bridal chamber that the emperor had arranged for them in the palace. When she took off the hijab on Situ Huanshuang's head, she saw that although she only wore a little makeup under the hijab, she was still a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as ever. Even though he had already seen the beauty of his newlywed wife, Huang Qiong couldn't help but be moved.
After drinking the Hexin wine, Huang Qiong gently pulled Situ Huanshuang's little hand, who was now wearing a bright red Jifu, and her beauty doubled. While kissing the beauty's mouth, she whispered softly: "My little Shuang'er, hope After so long, I finally got my wish today. My little Shuang'er, my lover, from now on I will keep you in my heart and love you. I will never let you suffer any grievance again."
And looking at Ailang's affectionate eyes, even though the two of them have already been sleeping in the same bed. But the cold appearance of the past was no longer there. Now she was just like any ordinary bride. Situ Huanshuang, who was shy and timid, put her little face on Huang Qiong's chest and said softly: "Your Majesty, from now on , I am yours. Don’t worry, I will get along well with Sister He Yao and Sister Duan Jin."
Seeing Situ Huanshuang in her arms, she showed a rare shy and timid expression. Huang Qiong, who had never been close to the beauty since her mother came to the house to meet Situ Huanshuang that day, how could she control the charm in her heart at this time? , held the beauty in his arms and kissed her deeply. It took a long time until both of them were out of breath before letting go of the beauty's little mouth and saying: "Madam, the night is already deep, we should rest."
After that, he gently pressed the beauty down, and at the same time blocked the beauty's small mouth, and naturally untied the beauty's clothes with his hands. Although this was not the first time that the two of them slept together in the same bed, maybe tonight they were legitimately blessed with a beautiful woman, and Huang Qiong felt extremely excited. It wasn't until Situ Huanshuang couldn't bear it anymore that he barely restrained himself and stopped.
Looking at Huang Qiong who was far from having fun, she knew that he was amazing in this aspect as early as the first time the two of them got together. At this time, he was really helpless. Situ Huanshuang, who knew that it was her husband who stopped now and felt pity for her, could only lie on Huang Qiong's chest and said softly: "It's a pity that I can't let you enjoy yourself. It would be better if I were in the house. Okay, Sister He Yao and the others can help me share some of the burden."
Regarding Situ Huanshuang's regret, Huang Qiong put her finger on the beauty's lips and said lovingly: "Tonight is our wedding night, so tonight I belong to you completely. As for whether I am happy or not. I don't care at all, because from now on, you are my wife. How can I let you go and suffer the slightest injustice again? "
"In the past nineteen years, I was not able to be by your side, causing you to suffer so many grievances and sins since you were a child. Today is our wedding night, how can I bear it? Do you suffer any grievance? Tonight, I am completely just you. Don't think too much, being able to hold you in my arms is already the greatest happiness in my life."
Listening to her husband's affectionate words, Situ Huanshuang felt extremely sweet in her heart, but when her little hand under the quilt felt the burning heat. Even though she was still very reluctant in her heart, she still said firmly: "Your words are enough for me. Let's call in a few palace maids. How can I, as a wife, bear you like this?"
Huang Qiong, who did not want Situ Huanshuang to be wronged in any way, just shook her head slightly with an extremely firm attitude. Huang Qiong, who held the beauty tightly in his arms, even quickly changed the topic in order to divert the beauty's attention. After a long time, Situ Huanshuang, who was nestling in Huang Qiong's arms and whispering to Huang Qiong, suddenly remembered something.
He hurriedly raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, you must be careful with the maids that the Prince of Guilin gave me as a dowry. Not all of the so-called maids who were married to me were the spies planted by the Prince of Guilin. But at least a considerable part of them are. He was the one who sent us to spy on us. He does everything possible. He has several children and Sister Duan who is pregnant now. It is best to stay away from them. "
"The reason why he promised your father to marry him was definitely not because the emperor promised him the position of queen. He is a sinister and cunning person, and he is definitely not the kind of person who can be deceived just for the sake of superficial fame. What's more, he clearly understands He knows that he and I are just father and daughter on the surface, but in fact they are enemies. If I really become the queen, isn't he afraid that I will seek revenge from the Guilin County Prince's Palace?"
"He definitely had ulterior motives in marrying me into the Heavenly Family. I haven't come to see you since I met your empress. I just wanted to find out what he wanted to do. It's a pity that he is too cunning and cunning. , I spent a lot of effort, but could not find out his true intention. Originally, I wanted to start from his prince who was much stupider than him and not generally arrogant.'
