Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 160 Empress Seal Ceremony 1
Time goes by quickly, and for many people, it can be slow.

But no matter what, it's only eight days, no matter how long it is, it won't make people wait too long.

How many people in the imperial capital were secretly plotting, and the expected queen conferring ceremony finally arrived in the anticipation of countless people.

September 26 of the lunar calendar is auspicious and suitable for marriage.

The Bing family conferred the title of Empress Fengcang near the moon, amnesty the world, and celebrated with the people.

The kings and dignitaries of various countries, who had waited for more than ten days, were finally able to enter Feng Cang Palace to witness this magnificent ceremony unparalleled in the world.

Ten miles of red carpet covered the ground, extending far from the Royal Road of the Imperial City, leading directly to the majestic and dignified Imperial Palace.

On both sides of the Royal Road, the thundering sound of gongs and drums, the red lanterns all over the capital, and the bustling and noisy crowd, the atmosphere has reached its climax.

Amidst the thundering sound of gongs and drums, a gorgeous sixteen-carrying sedan chair slowly came from far outside the imperial city.

The eight tall horses in front opened the way, and the eight tall horses behind escorted them.

The gorgeous soft sedan chair carried by 16 people in the middle does not move fast, but it seems to be in front of you in a blink of an eye.

The 16 people carrying the sedan chair were all wearing red long gowns, and it was only when they came to see clearly that the eight people in front were slender and beautiful girls, and the eight people behind were all handsome boys of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The 16 people walked lightly with smiles on their faces.

The bright red tulle of the soft sedan chair flutters lightly, sniffing deeply against the wind, it seems to exude a faint fragrance.

It's a pity that the car curtain blocked the view, and no one could clearly see the face of the beauty in the car.

Thousands of people gathered on both sides of the royal road, but no one made a sound when they saw this, as if they were all shocked by such incomparable nobility.

Until the sedan chair got closer and closer, the imperial guards guarding both sides of the royal road knelt down in unison, bowed their heads and shouted, "The empress is a thousand years old!"

The people who were caught in shock and silence came back to their senses in an instant, and they all shouted, "Queen! Queen!"

"Queen! Queen!"

"Queen, thousands of years ago!"

"A thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

"Thousands! Thousands! Thousands..."

The sound of shouting and kneeling one after another almost shook the sky.

The team that saw off the relatives went all the way to the palace.

Bells and drums rang together, hundreds of music were played, and salutes were loud.

The gates of the nine palaces were all opened, and the Imperial Guards and Imperial Forest Army were all dispatched to guard each palace gate strictly.

The guard of honor, representing the emperor to greet the bride, was already waiting at the main entrance of the palace.

The tall horse parted to the two sides, the big red soft sedan stopped at the main entrance, the sedan curtain was lifted by the girl, a white wrist slowly stretched out, Gong Lan took it with a smile, supported her hand, and helped her out of the gorgeous Soft sedan.

The phoenix flying in the sedan chair belonging to the queen is extremely noble and gorgeous.

The red carpet made of gold silk was spread all the way from the main entrance of the palace to the main hall of Yuhua Palace, the most noble of the thousand palaces.

Numerous guards stood on both sides.

Great deterrence.

Ten miles of red makeup meanders in. You can't see the head in front and the tail in the back. Countless luxurious red treasure chests seem to flow continuously. Following the Queen's Luanjia, they enter the main gate of the palace and slowly disappear from the sight of everyone in the imperial city.

"The daughter of the High Heaven Pavilion leaves the pavilion, this guard of honor is really beautiful..."

Under the eaves corner of a certain pavilion, there was a low exclamation.

The majestic guard of honor escorted the empress Luanjia to the lower steps of the main hall.

Gong Lan opened the car curtain, and Lin Yue walked out slowly.

Under the bright sunlight, her face was beautiful and refined, her beautiful eyes shone like glass, her vermilion lips slightly pursed into a smile, and she wore a fiery red wedding dress with a waist that exuded a dazzling and hot color. The sleeves show a noble and elegant temperament, a red gold inlaid ruby ​​​​neckline on the chest, and the long tail of the phoenix tail drags to the ground.

The priceless rubies on the hem of the skirt make the hem meander as they walk slowly, like a phoenix opening its tail, shining brightly.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the woman standing quietly under the sky steps in amazement and absentmindedly.

Not only is the pure red wedding dress so breathtakingly beautiful, but the ornament on the top of the head is not an ordinary phoenix crown, but a crown made of pure gold, half the size of a palm, which looks simple and not cumbersome, but reveals Unspeakable dignity.

At this moment, it seemed that everything around her had lost its luster. In the vast world, only the beautiful figure of this woman was deeply reflected in everyone's eyes, like an independent phoenix, noble and inviolable.

Inside and outside the main hall, guests and Feng Cang's civil and military officials have gathered.

The palanquin retreated, and all the escorts bowed out of the red carpet and knelt down.

On the red carpet below the jade steps, there was only Linyue left.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of jade steps, only the queen can do it.

Linyue raised her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Feng Qi's magnificent figure, with that gentle smiling face, noble and handsome like a banishing fairy.

Lin Yue squinted her eyes and returned a soft smile.

In an instant, the world turned pale.

Above the heavenly steps, the young emperor who was supposed to be waiting quietly tapped his feet, flew down like a swallow in an instant, and arrived in front of Linyue in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qi's eyes were full of tender affection, he raised his hand, and his lips parted slightly, but it was an oath with deep affection and no regrets, "Linyue, I will never fail you in this life."

Linyue was slightly shocked, she didn't expect him to make a promise at this moment, she was silent for a moment, then slowly raised her hand, and put her hand in his.

"I believe you."

At Sishi, a distant bell sounded from the Bell and Drum Tower of the palace, nine long and five short, announcing that it was time for the emperor to ascend the palace.

"let's go together."

Lin Yue smiled and nodded.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly steps, the two walked side by side. Amid the world's attention, Feng Cang's most honorable emperor declared the queen's supreme status and honor with the most practical actions.

This is the girl he fell in love with at first sight, the woman he has betrothed for life at a glance, and the love he needs to cherish in his heart for the rest of his life.

Among the distinguished guests in the front hall, Beiyan Emperor Yun Rui, Great Zhou Emperor Ji Liangchen, Queen Qinglan's sisters, Nanqin Regent and his wife, and officials from several other countries who represented the emperor, were all silent at this moment. Look at this couple.

In addition to being amazed, there are also various emotions that cannot be expressed in words.

Yun Rui's eyes were full of dark light, and her eyes were dark. The daughter of the High Heaven Pavilion, who surpassed the nine kingdoms in the world, truly bloomed her light at this moment.

Once again, loss and regret flashed across Ji Liangchen's eyes, such a radiant woman...

Feng Qi is very lucky.

When Jimo Qingyi and Lonely Wuyi saw Linyue's stunning appearance, shock and disbelief flashed in their eyes at the same time——

How can it be?

How could it be her?
The daughter of the High Heaven Pavilion, could it be this woman named Linyue?

Is this God playing a joke on them?

Jimo Wuyi gritted his teeth, but with a smile on his face, his sharp fingers pinched deeply into his palm.

(End of this chapter)