Adore Trick of Beauty

When Concubine Jing heard this, she let go of half of her heart. Nie Wushuang meant that she wanted to protect her and the eldest prince. Although she was surprised, she always knew Nie Wushuang, and if she made up her mind, she couldn't change it. So he took her order and went down.

The tranquility of the past was restored in the hall. Nie Wushuang leaned back on the chair, resting his forehead with his hands, and slightly closed his eyes. It's only been one morning, but I'm too tired to speak. What should I do in the future?

Maybe you will get used to it later. This vague thought flashed through her mind, and she felt a little comforted.

...

There was a bright scene in front of his eyes, Xiao Fengming was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his handsome face was faintly hidden behind the twelve-comb jade crown and pearl curtain, he smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

Nie Wushuang was overjoyed, and when she lowered her head, she was already wearing a very luxurious phoenix suit and a heavy golden phoenix crown on her head. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and walked slowly towards him.

Suddenly, someone behind her grabbed her arm fiercely, she was pulled by that force, she turned around in surprise, but she couldn't help screaming, only to see her father looking at her with blood all over his face, and the eyes that didn't match until death showed Resentment, and the second brother, the younger brother, they are slowly coming towards me...

Her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, unable to make a sound, tears rolled down, and she shook her head desperately. No, it's not her fault, it's not that she doesn't want revenge, she just can't do anything about it...

"Wushuang, my queen..." Xiao Fengming put his hand in front of him, and he was smiling like yesterday. Nie Wushuang's heart beat almost out of his chest.

Suddenly, she was hugged into a hug, and she turned her head abruptly, only to see Xiao Fengqing frivolously pinching her chin, her bewitching eyebrows revealing her fearful hostility: "Wu Shuang, where are you going? Did you live?" It is the king's person, and death is also the ghost of the king! Feng"

Nie Wushuang shook her head desperately, trembling all over, and finally, she said, "No—"

She raised her tearful eyes, but saw Xiao Fengming withdrawing his hand coldly, no longer looking at her, turning around and disappearing in the bright light and shadow...

...

"Your Majesty! Empress Dowager!" Someone called out to her ears, and Nie Wushuang woke up suddenly. When she opened her eyes, she found that Yang Zhi was waiting beside him with several servants.

She let out a long breath, put her hand on her heart, and asked wearily: "What's wrong with me?"

"Your Majesty just slept for a while." Yang Zhi supported her, straightened her skirt, poured another cup of tea and handed it to her.

"Your Majesty, I am exhausted these days." Yang Zhi said with concern, "Do you want to invite the imperial physician to come for consultation?"

"It's okay." Nie Wushuang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said lightly: "Eunuch Yang, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhi showed a smile on his face, and waved to the waiter who was waiting quietly: "The emperor gave you a phoenix suit and a phoenix crown, my lady try it."

Only then did Nie Wushuang look at what they were holding in their hands, the shining phoenix suit—the suit from the nightmare just now! She couldn't help but shudder, she turned her eyes away: "Take it! Don't try it!"

"Niang Niang?" Seeing her like this, Yang Zhi couldn't help being puzzled. After all, he is an old man in the palace, he turned his head and said to the servants: "Put down your things, step back."

When there was no one in the palace, he finally looked at Nie Wushuang's face: "Why is the Empress upset? Four days later, the Queen's Conferment Ceremony will be held. The Empress's words and deeds at this time will easily be spread by the palace people if she is not careful. "

Knowing that he couldn't hide anything from him, Nie Wushuang let out a long breath, but after thinking about it, he finally lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm just tired."

"Since this is the case, let's try again after the empress rests for a while." Yang Zhi said. After he finished speaking, he wanted to take down the golden crown of the phoenix suit.

"Wait!" Nie Wushuang said suddenly. She stood up and walked slowly to Yang Zhi, the sadness and determination that he couldn't understand flashed across her eyes.

"No, Ben Gong will try it now." She smiled suddenly, the wind passed through the hall, the obviously hot wind made people feel cool at this moment, and the wind filled her long sleeves.

She smiled sweetly, and her voice was as cold as a cold spring: "Four days later is the conferment ceremony. I want to see what I will look like on that day."

Yang Zhi looked at Nie Wushuang, who had a beautiful face in front of him, but suddenly made it impossible to look directly at him, and a sense of awe that he didn't understand surged in his heart.

...

The days go by quickly, August 13th is auspicious, and all things will be done. Xiao Fengming's post-appointment decree was issued in a hurry, and a group of old servants of the Qin Tianjian searched through the almanac to cater to the emperor's wishes, and finally managed to settle on this recent day. But some people watched the sky at night, and they said that this day Pojun star seems to be a little closer to Ziwei star, and this day may be unlucky, but this unpleasant voice was quickly annihilated by long-winded auspicious words.

On August 13th, two days later it will be August 15th, when the moon is full and people are reunited. After Nie Wushuang becomes the new empress, he can worship the Taimiao with the emperor on August 15th. Kings without queens.

On August 13th, at Mao time, a round of red sun has just risen from the east, and the first ray of morning light has just shone on the highest golden dome in the palace. The bell in the palace rang heavily, and the sound moved everywhere.

Illuminated by the holy sky, the layers of palaces and buildings in the morning light are a little more solemn than before. From the moment Xiao Fengming issued the imperial decree, the palace was sprinkled with festoons and decorated with new decorations.

In the "Palace of Eternity", Nie Wushuang looked at himself in the bronze mirror as tall as a person, and couldn't help but slightly hooked his red lips, drawing a vague smile.

"Empress Empress. It's already time." Yang Zhi's hand supporting her trembled slightly. Since midnight, Nie Wushuang has been bathing in fragrant soup and combing her phoenix bun. No one in the palace fell asleep. Even if the officials from the Ministry of Rites and the

The old and experienced nanny is also too busy.

"Is it the time of the empress seal?" Nie Wushuang asked softly, there was no one in the inner hall, and they were all waiting outside the hall for the empress seal ceremony that was about to start.

"Yes. Empress." Yang Zhi knelt beside her and looked up at Nie Wushuang, who was under the phoenix crown with flawless makeup.

"Empress, from the last daughter-in-law to the empress, your achievements are unprecedented in the country, and no one will be able to match them in the future."

Nie Wushuang heard the long bell ringing again, it was a quarter of an hour. The time was so fast, she stared at the Zi Pei Jiayu on her lap in a daze.

"No one before? No one to follow?" She smiled lightly: "Eunuch Yang, how do you think historians will evaluate me in the future?"

Yang Zhi shook his head.

"I don't expect them to write good things for me. I only want them to write one sentence: Empress Nie, will be buried with the emperor in the imperial mausoleum in a certain month of the year."

Yang Zhi shook his hands slightly, only then did he realize that she had actually shed tears, the big and crystal clear tears dripped on his wrists, and there was a scorching heat that made him uneasy.

"Empress?!" Yang Zhi was shocked, knelt in front of her, and kowtowed deeply: "Today is the auspicious day for Empress, don't say such unlucky and depressing words!"

Nie Wushuang raised her head. Behind the golden crown and jade bead curtain, her face was vaguely unrecognizable.

"Is this sentence unlucky?" She chuckled: "In my opinion, this sentence is the best ending for me. I live in the same bed, and die in the same hole. I will live forever with a man I love. Old man, don't be like my mother who left her husband and children early and buried herself in the loess alone. In this life, I only hope for such an ending."

All the sounds outside the hall disappeared at this moment, and she listened carefully to the faint bells coming again.

"Empress, the auspicious time is approaching! Please, Empress, go to the Phoenix!—" A long chorus sounded outside the hall.

Nie Wushuang stood up and shook Yang Zhi's hand. He walked out with his head held high. Outside the hall, the golden light is dazzling, and the golden armored warrior stands outside the hall.

She took a deep breath, and finally raised her red lips, revealing a world-famous smile...

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Bing will not write the ceremony after the seal. I want to refer to others, but after thinking about it for a long time, I feel that if I am misunderstood by others, it will be bad for me to plagiarize.

So I put the next part of the post-closing ceremony in the comment area, and the excerpt is the last part of "Phoenix Blood". If you are interested, go and see it, and make up your own brains!

Feel sorry!