Be an emperor from drawing cards

Chapter 55 So many worries, who else should I tell? 【For collection, for follow-up】

In the Palace of Taihe, countless red lanterns representing celebration turned the entire palace into a sea of ​​red celebration.

"Ma'am, Lord Hou, he went to the front door to meet the two welcoming envoys from the palace."

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside the palace, a maid whispered in the direction of the girl's boudoir.

In the girl's boudoir.

Hearing the words of her personal maid, the old woman who had been forced to smile could no longer suppress herself, sobbing softly while hugging Huang Zixin who was sitting on the embroidered bed.

"Mother, it is a happy event for a daughter to marry into the palace."

Wearing a mask and pretending to be Huang Zixin, Yin Hou felt the constant trembling from her shoulders, and comforted her gently.

"My miserable son..."

When the old woman heard the words, the sadness on her face increased by three points, and she said bitterly in her mouth:

"That old fool, he thinks my old lady doesn't know what he's thinking? He doesn't love you as a daughter, but my mother loves me. My son, you are a piece of flesh that fell from my mother's body!"

That bastard, you men are fighting outside, it's nothing more than intrigue, why do you involve me, my only daughter, in it?
When the time comes, you and that little emperor will turn against each other, what will you ask Zixin to do?
If you win, Zixin will have no choice but to become a widow; if you lose, Zixin will not end well in the palace.

Old bastard, you are pushing our daughter into the fire pit!

It's just that she couldn't say these words to her daughter at this big wedding, so she could only swallow them alone, turning them into pain in her heart.

Thinking of this, the old woman's slightly calm mood was disturbed again, and she hugged her daughter beside her and cried.

Seemingly feeling the old woman's true feelings towards him, or towards Huang Zixin, and somehow thought of something, the coldness in the depths of Yin Wanwan's eyes trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold the old woman's hands, and said softly:

"Mother, after a daughter enters the palace, she can't be filial by her side. Mother, please take care of your health and don't think of your daughter. The daughter will serve His Majesty well in the palace and pray for mother and father."

Hearing Yin Houhou's comforting words, the old woman had tears in her eyes, she didn't make a sound, she just held Yin Houhou's hands lightly, and couldn't stop nodding.

Sitting on the embroidered stool beside her, Bai Qing'er bit her lip, looking at the scene in front of her, it was impossible not to be jealous in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Senior Sister has always been Master's favorite, a treasure in his hand, even if Senior Sister behaves recklessly, when she is punished, she is just raised high and gently put down.

Although the senior sister did live up to the painstaking efforts of the master, no matter in terms of martial arts or wisdom, they all suppressed the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion's generation.

But even so, she, Bai Qing'er, was still dissatisfied.

Why, why?

Why, Senior Sister, you can get what you want, but I can only ask for some leftovers behind Senior Sister?
Why do I work so hard, Senior Sister, but I still can only chase your back, Senior Sister, in vain?

Why can you, Senior Sister, be the one chosen to carry out this plan, while I, Senior Sister, am just the personal maid and dowry maid beside that person?

She, Bai Qing'er, is not convinced!
But even if she refuses to accept it, Bai Qing'er still knows the importance in her heart, and the master's plan is the most important.

Of course, it would be even better if we can decide the outcome with you, Senior Sister, in the process of completing the master plan.

Hearing the faint voice of "Long live" coming from outside the door, Bai Qing'er hid these emotions deeply in her heart, with a joyful smile on her face, she stood up gracefully, and said to the old and the young sitting on the embroidered bed:
"Madam, Miss, Your Majesty's Dragon Chariot will arrive soon."

Just as Bai Qing'er finished speaking, a powerful shout came from outside the palace door.

"The auspicious time has come. Please bid the bride farewell to her parents."

"Mother, a daughter is not filial, and cannot be filial at her mother's knee."

Hearing the voice of the welcoming envoy outside, Yin Houhou knew that it was time to enter the palace.

She got up from the embroidered couch, knelt down in front of the old woman, and kowtowed goodbye.

"Xin'er, after entering the palace, take care of your body, don't worry about your old body, don't worry about your father, and serve His Majesty well. If you are pregnant with a dragon seed, your old body will be even happier."

The old woman who calmed down opened her mouth, and finally turned thousands of words into a slightly joking exhortation.

Yes, as long as she is pregnant with the dragon species, Xiner's position in the palace will become more stable.

Even if the old man failed in the end, for the sake of giving birth to a royal heir, His Majesty would not be too embarrassing for Xiner.

"Mother!"

Yin Houhou's neck and cheeks were instantly stained with a blush.

Looking at her daughter who stomped her feet and acted like a child, the old woman's depression finally dissipated.

She looked at Bai Qing'er who was standing beside her, and urged:
"Miss' temperament, you also know. You should take good care of her when you are in the palace. If she has been wronged in the palace and refuses to speak out, then you can tell the old man, and the old man will let the master, uncle and two The young master is going to the palace to talk to His Majesty!"

Hearing the old woman's words, the cunning who pretended to be Huang Zixin was like a kitten with blown fur, threatening his personal servant girl, and then turned his head to show a smiling face at the old woman.

"Xiao He, if you dare to tell mother, I will definitely not spare you! Besides, mother, it is always her daughter who bullies others. When has she ever been bullied by others?"

Seeing her daughter whose nature was aroused by her own words, the old woman stretched out her finger. She wanted to touch her daughter's forehead, but she was afraid that it would spoil the makeup she had painted so hard, so she just touched the back of her hand in the end.

"Nonsense! That's His Majesty!"

"Madam, don't worry, the maid will take good care of the young lady in the palace, and will never let the master and madam worry."

Bai Qing'er pretended to be Xiao He and quickly made a promise while glancing at Yin Hanhan who had her head lowered.

Senior sister, let's get closer after we enter the palace.

At this moment, the voice of the welcoming envoy outside the house sounded again.

"My son, let's go!"

Putting the big red hijab on her daughter's head with her own hands, the old woman almost exhausted all her strength before she said these four words.

"Daughter, goodbye mother!"

Yin Hou, who was dressed in a phoenix crown and xiapei and covered her head with a red hijab, stood up, bowed deeply to the old woman, and then, with the support of Bai Qing'er, walked out of the boudoir with a big red silk flower in her hand, and walked towards the gate of the palace.

For a moment, all the people who saw Huang Zixin's outfit couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

There are beauties in the peerless world, and the country is all over the city!

Fengguanxiapei is undoubtedly the highest treatment for a woman when she gets married, and it is set off to the extreme by "Huang Zixin" at this time.

"The bride is out!"

Seeing "Huang Zixin" come out gracefully from the palace, the people watching in front of the palace immediately became excited.

"What kind of bride, I want to call you the imperial concubine!"

The scholar on the side who knew a little bit of etiquette couldn't help but corrected with a frown.

"Yes, yes, yes, empress imperial concubine, empress imperial concubine!"

Looking at Huang Zixin who was standing quietly in front of the palace gate, holding a big red silk flower in his hands, a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of Zhao Yu's eyes, and then he was buried deeply.

The emperor issued an edict to accept the Taihe Wang's daughter as the imperial concubine, and greeted her with the empress's ceremony. It can be said that no one in the whole Great Chu knew about it.

Shia is no exception.

As early as a few days ago, he quietly passed all the information about Huang Zixin that he had heard to Zhao Yu.

After watching it, Zhao Yu had only one sentence in mind.

This woman is unruly and unworthy to be the mother of the world!
However, this is a political marriage for the world to see, but each has its own plans and gets what it needs.

At this moment, Zhao Yu couldn't allow him to take half a step back, not to mention that he, the emperor, didn't even think about retreating.

Zhao Yu suppressed his thoughts, got off his horse, walked quickly to "Huang Zixin", and whispered:
"My concubine, I have come to pick you up personally!"

Yin Hou, who was wearing a red hijab, made a soft "huh" sound like a mosquito.

Bai Qing'er, who was on the side, looked at the two people in front of her, with an imperceptible look of envy flashing in her eyes, and handed the big red silk ribbon in her hand to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu held the silk ribbon and guided "Huang Zixin" towards the phoenix sedan.

It was not until Zhao Yu sent the other party to the phoenix sedan chair that Zhao Yu got on the horse.

Ceremony and music sounded, firecrackers cleared the way, and the huge welcoming team returned to the palace under the eyes of the common people.

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