On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen and Murong Yan's wedding is scheduled for the eighth day of the first lunar month.

It is said that the Ministry of Rites consulted ancient books, the Imperial Astronomical Observatory observed the celestial phenomena at night, and all the bigwigs in the court who were responsible for metaphysics, a total of more than 300 people, calculated the auspicious date.

Lin Zhen had no objection to this, and Murong Yan had neither.

She couldn't wait to marry Lin Zhen today.

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The old year is about to end and the new year is about to arrive. The capital of Daqian seems to have changed its clothes overnight, with lights and decorations everywhere, immersed in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

The main roads in the capital have long been swept clean, and the bluestone pavement is shining with a warm luster under the warm winter sun.

On both sides of the road, vermilion lanterns hang high, like bunches of ripe fruits, stretching deep into the streets and alleys, dyeing the entire capital city in warm red.

As the breeze blows, the lanterns sway gently, and the light and shadows jump and flicker on the ground, like a cheerful play.

The shops along the street have opened their doors, unafraid of the cold. Brand new Spring Festival couplets are posted on the doors, written in black ink on red paper with strong strokes, expressing good wishes for the coming year.

The golden sign sparkles in the sunlight, and the store is filled with a wide variety of New Year goods, from exquisite cakes and sweet candied fruits to gorgeous clothing and exquisite accessories, attracting passers-by to stop and choose.

The people wore new clothes, smiled, and walked together through the streets.

The children were like ponies running free from their reins, laughing and running in the crowd, tightly holding in their hands the candy figures they had just bought, or colorful windmills. The windmills were spinning in the wind, bringing out the joy and carefreeness of childhood.

Young girls gathered in groups of two or three, commenting on the new handkerchiefs and sachets produced by the embroidery workshop. Occasionally, they shyly bought one or two and hid them in their sleeves, as if hiding their girlish thoughts.

The young men walked with their heads held high, playing with folding fans or jade pendants in their hands. Occasionally they gathered together to talk about which tavern had the most fragrant wine and which escort agency had a new expert.

The old people sat in the teahouse on the street, holding a cup of tea, basking in the sun, looking at the lively scene in front of them, their eyes full of relief and satisfaction, muttering about the difficulties in the past years, and comparing them with the prosperity of today, feeling full of emotion.

In the streets and alleys, jugglers show off their skills.

The fire-breathing artist took a deep breath and suddenly blew out a flame, causing the surrounding audience to exclaim in surprise; the gong in the hands of the monkey trainer made a "clang clang" sound, and the clever monkey wearing a little red jacket jumped up and down, imitating human movements, making everyone laugh.

There is also the stilt-walking team, whose actors are dressed up as various mythological characters. They are high above but with light steps, and they walk along the way, conveying blessings and joy to everyone.

The air is filled with the aroma of delicious food. The sweetness of roasted sweet potatoes, the sourness of candied haws, and the freshness of buns all mix together to create the flavor of everyday life.

Officials also put aside their usual dignity, changed into official uniforms with festive patterns, and walked through the streets to comfort the people.

Jingzhao Yin Bao She brought a group of subordinates to visit every household to check on the living conditions of the people. For families in need, he immediately promised to provide assistance in the new year.

Today is New Year's Eve, so Murong Yan made an exception and canceled the morning court and changed it to a dinner party.

The palace was magnificent and golden.

On the palace walls, red lanterns are stacked up like burning clouds, illuminating the entire palace.

The palace gate was wide open, and the heavy vermilion lacquer door was inlaid with huge copper nails, which gleamed golden under the light.

In the Imperial Garden, plum blossoms are in full bloom, their subtle fragrance floating in the air, contrasting with the red light of the palace lanterns, creating a unique scene.

Colorful ribbons are hung on the eaves and brackets of the palace, fluttering in the wind, as if fairies are scattering their ribbons.

The eunuchs and palace maids hurried along, holding various festive items in their hands, either delicacies or gorgeous decorations, making final preparations for the upcoming feast.

There was warmth in the Golden Palace.

Murong Yan sat high on the phoenix chair, wearing a bright red phoenix robe that was extremely eye-catching.

This phoenix robe is made of the finest silk and has a pure and bright color.

On the phoenix robe, a phoenix embroidered with gold thread spread its wings as if ready to fly. Each feather was slender and distinct, sparkling brightly in the candlelight.

The phoenix's eyes are inlaid with rubies, like burning charcoal, radiating majesty and dignity.

The neckline is surrounded by a circle of fine pearls, each of which is round and emits a warm luster, forming a sharp contrast with the gorgeousness of the phoenix robe, adding a touch of elegance.

The wide cuffs were embroidered with intricate cloud patterns, interspersed with golden silk threads, which swayed gently with Murong Yan's movements.

Look at the phoenix crown again. The main frame is made of pure gold, which is tough and luxurious. The gold leaves on it are stacked layer upon layer. Each piece has been carefully carved with delicate texture, and it sparkles with charming golden light under the light.

In the center of the phoenix crown, there is an enormous pearl inlaid. It is round and transparent, emitting a cool and soft light, making everything around it shine brightly.

The pearl is surrounded by a circle of colorful gems. The rubies are as hot as fire, the sapphires are as deep as the sea, the emeralds are as warm as jade, and the yellow diamonds are as bright as stars. They complement each other and together weave a dreamy feast of light and shadow.

On both sides of the phoenix crown, long bead curtains hang down. The bead curtains are made of pearls and gems. The pearls are plump and warm in color, and the gems are red or blue, sparkling with dazzling brilliance.

When Murong Yan shook her head slightly, the bead curtains collided gently, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like a beautiful piece of music.

The fifty-meter-long tail slowly unfolded from behind Murong Yan, like a river flowing with splendor and nobility, winding along the ground of the Golden Throne Hall.

The trailing edge is bordered with a dense string of pearls. The pearls are evenly sized, round and lustrous, and sparkle with warm light under the candlelight, just like the twinkling stars on both sides of the Milky Way.

The inner layer is an endless series of auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread. The cloud patterns have different shapes, some stretching out like roc wings, some curling like sheep horns. They are intertwined to form a lively picture scroll, which symbolizes good luck and good fortune.

Blooming peonies are interspersed between the cloud patterns. The peony petals are thick and bright in color. The delicate texture is outlined with red lines, and the stamens are embellished with gold lines, making it look more realistic, as if you can smell the rich fragrance of the peonies.

Murong Yan has a dignified and beautiful face, and her eyes are bright and bright, revealing the majesty and wisdom of an emperor.

All the officials, dressed in court robes, lined up neatly in the hall and shouted in unison: "Long live the emperor!"

The sound resounded throughout the Golden Palace and echoed for a long time.

Murong Yan raised her hand slightly, and the ministers immediately quieted down.

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice clear yet full of power: "My dear ministers, please stand up."

"This New Year, I see the capital flourishing and the people living in peace and contentment, which brings me great joy. This is all thanks to the concerted efforts of all my beloved ministers, who have assisted the court. May the new year bring good weather, peace and prosperity to the country and the people!"

The ministers knelt again and shouted: "Your Majesty is wise and wise, long live Daqian!"