The reborn sycophant

The moon is a complete disk, and the stars are sparse and blurred. On such a night, they got married.

There are not many witnesses, Wei Chuyan's parents can't tell, Zhao Ji's mother and queen are far away in southern Xinjiang, this ancient wedding of both the emperor and the ministers, seems strangely quiet.

Although it is quiet and not as noisy as other people's big weddings, the relationship between the two is enough to offset all these shortcomings.

They bowed to the "Gaotang" to the tokens of the elders on both sides, worshiped the heaven and the earth, and bowed to each other. Under the red hijab, the embroidered shoes were like wildfire, burning people's hearts and cheeks.

Wei Chuyan held Zhao Ji's hand tightly.

Zhao Ji also clenched her hand tightly.

Both of them were wearing Fengguan Xiapei. The two brides, both of whom were each other's grooms, had long hijabs. When they walked to the "new house", they didn't stumble or fall.

It was Zhao Ji, who had been holding Wei Chuyan's hand tightly, leading her forward.For this night, Zhao Ji took time out to practice countless times, and now she can walk this road smoothly even with her eyes closed.

The two walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. The bed was covered with peanuts, lotus seeds, red dates, etc. It was uncomfortable for the pampered emperor to sit, but she still insisted on waiting until the time came, and she lifted the hijab for Wei Chuyan.

Then, she handed Yu Ruyi to Wei Chuyan, and after a while, Wei Chuyan gently lifted her hijab. She raised her head and smiled sweetly at Wei Chuyan, except for the "new house" in her eyes. Hong, there is only Wei Chuyan alone.

She was dressed up today, and the wedding dress on her body alone took several highly skilled embroiderers, and it took two months to get it out. The emperor's wedding is a big event, and this is her wedding dress. Refer to The previous emperors only changed it to a female-friendly style. On the official wedding day, there is no hijab, and there will be no such a set of phoenix heads, but a red jade golden dragon crown with twelve beads.

But that was only after Li Li. Zhao Ji accepted the concubine. Even if she only wore light red, no one dared to say anything. Take people to the palace.

Therefore, Zhao Ji urged the Taichang Temple to be so urgent, which was somewhat beyond the expectations of the courtiers. It was obviously His Majesty who was unwilling to get married before, but now that he wants to accept a concubine, he must do it more grandly than the Empress Dowager It's also her, which is really incomprehensible.

Fortunately, the national treasury is abundant now, so it can bear His Majesty's nonsense.You must know that a single piece of emperor's favorite clothes must be decorated with precious stones, pearls, rhinoceros horns, and ivory. There must be a soaring dragon and a accompanying phoenix in the map of mountains and rivers. Now that His Majesty is a woman, whether one dragon and one phoenix should be replaced by phoenix Yufei is another discussion.

In short, such a wedding dress would cost thousands of gold, which is not much worse than the crown dress worn by the emperor when offering sacrifices.

In addition to the wedding clothes of the emperor and concubine, there are also the clothes of the eunuchs, maids, handymen, and guards. These must be changed into festive colors. Everyone's robes have to be dotted with a little red, so that they are not slow to treat the emperor.

This is just robes, in addition to ornaments, food, and even chariots to be dressed up, in addition to ceremonies to worship ancestors, decorations in various palaces, rewards for ministers, wedding cakes for people... ...Zhao Ji is getting married for the first time after all, and she will need all these things when she accepts a concubine. However, at this moment, she is just quietly marrying Wei Chuyan, so those things are all there is to lose.

The two people on the left and right were happy, and they only said that this was the only marriage in this life—and also in the past life to the present. After drinking the quilt, a few cute children found from the folk pressed the bed, and ate the lotus seeds and peanuts on the bed... After all the procedures were completed, the tense spirits of the two were released. When there were only the two of them in the room, the two of them looked at each other, feeling happy and soft in their hearts. At a certain moment, they all laughed at the same time.

Zhao Ji said: "Now you are my daughter-in-law, call the wife-lord to come and listen."

Wei Chuyan said: "wife master."

She answered so quickly, her eyes were full of spring and gentle like water, which gave Zhao Ji a wonderful feeling that she was Lord Qianyang for a moment.

Zhao Ji nodded with a smile, and there was a rare calmness in the dark eyes: "Good wife."

Wei Chuyan said again: "But we worship together, and we didn't deliberately separate a marriage, so you should also call me wife master."

Being called the "wife master" by His Majesty, just thinking about it... In short, it is very exciting.

Zhao Ji bit her lower lip, trying to play tricks and not shout, but when she touched Wei Chuyan's eyes full of smiles, she shouted out of nowhere: "wife master."

Wei Chuyan then imitated her, boasting: "Good wife."

Zhao Jixiao collapsed on the bed, not bothering about those jujubes anymore, she rolled from one side of the bed to the other, and scolded Wei Chuyan: "Why are you so stupid, you have to learn from me even in a few words?"

It was rare for Wei Chuyan to be smart about this kind of thing: "What you said is nice."

Zhao Jisui rolled back into her arms, and delicately opened his sleeves to show her: "Those jujube and peanut ones are so hard, they made me bruise."

Wei Chuyan glanced at the faint mark on her delicate skin, although he knew that it was far from the level of "bruising", he still blew on her very "seriously", rubbed it, and reminded her : "One of your hairpins fell out."

It was only then that Zhao Ji remembered how she was dressed at the moment. She touched her heavy head and felt that many of the hairpins were crooked, so she immediately covered Wei Chuyan's eyes so that she wouldn't see them.

Wei Chuyan just smiled: "Even if you roll around, you still look good. You look so good today, you look good no matter what."

Zhao Ji still covered her eyes and refused to let go, but he was not as nervous as before, and he still smiled: "It seems that I will give you more sweet dates in the future."

Wei Chuyan grabbed her hand and asked, "Is there any explanation in this?"

Zhao Ji laughed even louder: "It may be that the sweetness of the jujubes you ate just now remained in your mouth, which made your words sweeter tonight. I want to hear you coaxing me like this often, so naturally I want to Feed you some dates."

Wei Chuyan knew that she was teasing him again, so he didn't talk to her anymore, just grabbed her hand, trying to save his eyes: "Be good, sit aside, I'll take off your makeup with you. "

She said it naturally, as if she was not facing the emperor who ruled the world.

She wants Zhao Ji to be good.

Zhao Ji seemed to like her too, and was willing to make herself childish in front of her, but when she let go of Wei Chuyan's hand, she still said stiffly: "We are all married today, and you will be married in the future." You can't always treat me like this, you should treat me as your dear wife."

Wei Chuyan smiled and said yes, and carefully removed the heavy headgear for her. After removing hers, he sat in front of the mirror and removed his own. Zhao Ji followed her and "helped" behind her. Ji is like doing something better, but Zhao Ji never needs to do these things himself, it will only hurt Wei Chuyan, Wei Chuyan endured a few times, but still grabbed Zhao Ji's hand and pulled her from behind She hugged her in her arms: "Hey - sit down, you just need to be here with me, that's enough."

She wanted to say obediently, but thinking that Zhao Ji would not let her say that again, she swallowed half of the words with great difficulty.

At this moment, Zhao Ji really wondered whether Wei Chuyan had taken some elixir before, otherwise, how to deal with a person who has always been clumsy in his feelings, and usually has a lot of tongue but can't even say a word of love, but tonight, he frequently appeared. What about honey?

She sat sweetly in Wei Chuyan's arms, watching quietly as she took everything down in an orderly manner, until just like her, except for the thick and gaudy makeup on her face, only a head of plain blue hair was left.

Just now, there was such a luxurious jewelry on her head, and the makeup looked very gorgeous, but now that those are gone, Zhao Ji found that she still likes to see Wei Chuyan's sober appearance.

She also said it without any concealment: "You look ugly now. I actually married an ugly wife back."

In fact, the foundation of Wei Chuyan is there. Even this kind of heavy makeup for marriage should not be ugly. Bisheng Zhao Ji wanted to say this on purpose. Having said that, she still had no fear with Wei Chuyan. Look at each other.

She didn't realize that she was a little noisy tonight.

Wei Chuyan could see it, she could see Zhao Ji's excitement.

"Regret?" Wei Chuyan looked at the makeup on Zhao Ji's face that was indistinguishable from hers, but felt that Zhao Ji, who was as bright as a rose, was the most suitable makeup for Ming Yan, because no matter how heavy makeup was, It can't hide her light, and it will even make her look more brilliant and charming.

She saw Zhao Ji nodded in a serious manner, so she also tensed up, and said to her solemnly: "Since I regret it, we haven't married yet, if the wife wants to regret it, there is still time now."

She looked at Zhao Ji with a smile, the calmness in her eyes was very fascinating: "Do you want to divorce?"

Zhao Ji pinched her cheek bitterly: "The bridal chamber? Do you dare to say that we have never had a bridal chamber? Wei Chuyan, your conscience has been taken away by wolves!"

She looked fierce, but her attack was extremely light, and Wei Chuyan didn't feel any pain.

Wei Chuyan held her in his arms and took her to wash her face and remove makeup: "What the wife master said is that my conscience was taken away by a wolf, by a milk wolf. She has eaten my heart now, Naturally, I can't remember if the bridal chamber is gone, and it's useless for you to scold me, you have to go to her and give me my heart back."

Zhao Ji said fiercely: "Since it was taken away, it belongs to her, and it will never be returned to you."

As she said that, Wei Chuyan covered her face with a wet veil, she wanted to be fierce but couldn't, she really looked like a milk wolf.

Wei Chuyan took off all the make-up for her, and took care of himself again, pretending to be helpless: "Then what should I do? I really don't remember."

Zhao Ji threw her on the bed: "Then let me help you remember."

She pounced smoothly, Wei Chuyan was still smiling, but suddenly froze.

"It hurts, it hurts to death. Zhao Ji, come down! The peanuts below hurt me so much... Come down quickly!"

The author has something to say: In fact, after thinking about it, the finale here is also very good, with proper blank space, right?