Everyone in my harem is talented

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the fifth year of Jingzheng.

Shen Ningyue was wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, holding a golden double happiness charm in one hand and an apple in the other. She was sitting in the phoenix carriage, her heart filled with a mixture of anxious anticipation and shyness.

As the "future queen" waiting to be married, she first had to go through the ceremony of enthronement at the Shen family mansion.

Only after being awarded the Golden Book and the Golden Treasure did Shen Ningyue establish her status as queen.

Later, the welcoming envoy came to the Shen Mansion to greet her on the emperor's orders. The cold wind in the first month of the year blew up a corner of the red curtain woven with gold on the side of the phoenix sedan chair. Through the bright red gauze veil, she saw thousands of lights along the way, some hanging and some held in people's hands.

She crossed the Yuqing Gate, got off the phoenix carriage and changed to the ceremonial carriage, walked through the Zhaozheng Hall, and arrived at the Jiaofang Hall. This was where she would spend the rest of her life and her final destination.

Some time ago, there were frequent reports from Qin Zhi's harem that concubines had given birth or were pregnant. Her family wanted to hide it from her, but how could she hide the news that was spreading throughout the capital? After learning the news, she was not discouraged as her family had worried.

Wife is Qi.

So what if other people entered the palace before her and gave birth to princes and princesses before her?

In front of the Queen, what difference would it make if she was a concubine or imperial concubine of the first rank, let alone an imperial concubine of the first rank?

A concubine is a concubine, and a bastard is a bastard.

She, Shen Ningyue, was Qin Zhiming's legally married wife and the legitimate empress of Emperor Dayong.

The child born from her womb is the legitimate son. No matter how many illegitimate sons were born to concubines before him, it does not prevent the child born by the queen from being the legitimate eldest son.

Thinking of this, Shen Ningyue, who was tired from sitting, secretly straightened her chest and raised her chin slightly when no one was paying attention, her little face beaming with joy under the red veil.

The phoenix eyes were curved like little tits, filled with complacent smiles and self-confidence, like a victorious general returning to the capital after a victory, or like a little mouse that stole lamp oil, self-satisfied and smug.

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The palace lanterns and candles were burning, and the bedroom in the Pepper House was brightly lit.

Qin Zhi stepped into the hall, and Shen Ningyue, who had washed and dressed up and put on the queen's court robe, sat quietly on the dragon and phoenix wedding bed.

The heavy court robe of the queen did not conceal her graceful figure, but instead added a touch of luxurious majesty to her.

Shen Ningyue, wearing the phoenix robe, truly demonstrated that she had transformed from a commoner woman into the queen who rules the country, and only then was she qualified to perform the subsequent wedding ceremony with the emperor Qin Zhi.

Qin Zhi stood in front of the Longfeng wedding bed, reached out to take the wedding scale handed over by the female official, and slowly lifted the veil on Shen Ningyue's head.

He leaned forward slightly, stared into Shen Ningyue's clear eyes for a moment, and suddenly a sincere and gentle smile broke out.

The smile was so warm that it seemed to be able to melt the white snow in the first month of the year and dispel the chill of the entire winter.

She just stared at Qin Zhi blankly, her eyelashes trembled, a blush instantly climbed up her cheeks, and her earlobes felt hot.

After she realized what was happening, her clear and bright eyes showed a faint smile, and the shyness in her eyes could not be hidden.

Shen Ningyue was very sure that Qin Zhi liked her, and she also liked Qin Zhi.

She wanted to hold on to Qin Zhi's love tightly, let it take root, sprout, grow into a towering tree, and protect her and their future children.

"Ning Yue, can I call you Seventeen? Let's have a drink together!" His voice was low and gentle.

"Okay." Shen Ningyue nodded obediently, her voice so soft that it was barely audible.

There was no such thing as bowing to heaven and earth, bowing to parents and bowing to each other at the wedding of the emperor and empress. After the wedding ceremony of drinking the wine together, it meant that both parties officially became husband and wife.

As the red candles flickered, the two drank the wedding wine and the ceremony was completed.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Qin Zhi asked in a gentle voice.

Shen Ningyue nodded eagerly, with a hint of grievance in her voice, as if she was complaining or acting coquettishly.

"I need to eat. I haven't been allowed to eat anything since I got up and dressed. I'm starving!"

"Then let's eat longevity noodles?"

"it is good."