Chapter 123

Today, the whole palace is full of festive colors, and the rules are also set.

The red damask is hung all over, happy stickers are everywhere, the luxurious buildings with golden carvings and the dazzling banquet reception table are extremely spectacular.

Eunuch Yang, the head of the palace, has long led a group of ministers or noble sons, waiting in an orderly manner under the stage.

The morning sun shines on the earth, and under the resplendent and resplendent ceremony stand, a group of beauties with the color of fishes and geese are standing, all of them are silk and satin, forming a colorful scenery.

More than 20 female guards with burly and sturdy figures came over with brass horns on their shoulders and stood in two rows, leaving a red carpet in the middle.

In an instant, the horn was set up, and the sound of blowing the horn sounded continuously.

"woooooooo~"

Accompanied by the sound of the horn, Bei Minglin donned a dragon robe, and all civil and military officials came to support her.

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

Bei Minglin stopped on the stage, turned around and said, "Everyone is flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

With deep eyes, Bei Minglin glanced at everyone with a smirk, and then asked Eunuch Yang beside him, "Is everything ready?"

Eunuch Yang bent down: "Return to His Majesty, everything is ready."

"Well, let's start!" Bei Minglin gave the order, turned around and sat on the dragon chair at the top of the ceremony stage.

The imperial husband, the imperial noble husband and others sat in the seats behind Bei Minglin early in the morning, watching quietly.

"Put your seats!" Eunuch Yang shouted, and several female guards carried three silver phoenix seats and placed them on the ceremony stage.

Immediately, there was a call: "Prince Guiyuan is here! The third princess is here!"

Everyone bent down and saluted: "Congratulations, Your Highness, Third Highness!"

Beiming Ruoyuan walked in the front, wearing a light yellow brocade robe to set off her beautiful posture, her expression was slightly sick, and the heavy golden crown was worn on her head, which looked very solemn.

Beiming Xiaoxi was a few steps away from her, wearing a light green tunic dress, her jet-black hair tied up in double braids, elegant yet compact.

The two sat down one after the other.

Afterwards, Beiming Nianyuan said very proactively: "Excuse me!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Everyone stood up.

Beiming Xiaoxi shrank her head, looking at Beiming Guiyuan in fear, as if she didn't want to come out with her.

Bei Minglin saw the two of them coming, but couldn't see Bei Ming Shaoxiao's figure, she felt a headache and asked, "Where is the young king?"

This girl, won't she be naughty again?
"Your Majesty, please be safe and don't be impatient. This old servant will go and have a look." Eunuch Yang saw that the time is coming soon. If the Second Highness doesn't come, I'm afraid the time will be late, and His Majesty will be unhappy. Today is a good day, I'm afraid It will not be complete.

"Go!" Bei Minglin nodded.

Eunuch Yang flicked his whisk and staggered away.

Everyone also naturally realized that Beiming Shaoxiao hadn't arrived yet.

Nangong Yunxi and Zhu Kui who were below also looked bewildered.

Zhu Kui stroked the back of her head, with a puzzled and anxious look on her face: "Why hasn't His Highness come yet?"

Nangong Yunxi glanced at Zhu Kui, and said calmly: "There's no rush, His Highness still knows which is more important, and it's probably because something has delayed it."

"That's right! Eunuch Yang went to look for it, and His Highness will come over after a while." Xue Mei also sympathetically echoed Nangong Yunxi's words.

"I really don't understand that His Highness can be late for such a good thing." Zhu Kui looked regretful.

The provoking Du Rong'er sneered: "Zhu Kui, that charming husband Yingdan of yours is only in power, and you still don't change your masculinity?"

Zhu Kui smiled foolishly and said, "No, I just felt a little bit emotional."

"Haha..." Du Rong'er covered her lips and smiled.

Xue Zhu frowned, looked at the handsome men under the stage, and murmured, "It would be great if I could participate in the husband selection."

Xue Mei heard this, looked back at her younger brother, and asked with a faint smile: "Do you want to participate? Which Highness do you want to marry?"

"No, no, I'll just talk about it casually." Xue Zhu blushed, and he hesitated to push the topic away.

Xue Mei smiled, but didn't ask too much.

Banquets were arranged under the stage, and Xuanyuan Yehen, the monster, was sitting in the front seat.

She was wearing a red robe embroidered with dazzling pictures of hundreds of flowers with gold thread, which made her look charming and charming, and her already good-looking and seductive face made it even more charming.

With his fair and slender fingers, he pinched the glass cup, looking at those people lazily with his eyes, with a cynical smile on his mouth.

A bodyguard came up behind him, approached him, whispered carefully in his ear, and said: "Your Highness, everything has been done according to your instructions. As long as the young king comes, we will have a chance to win."

Xuanyuan Yehen's thin lips curled into a smile, and he waved his hand, signaling him to back down.

……

Beiming Shaoxiao was wearing a light sky blue flowing fairy cloud forged skirt, his black hair was tied up high, and only a white jade hairpin was inserted, with blue jade beads hanging from tassels, which made him look even more graceful.

Behind her was a female guard who served Mo Qi.

"My lord, this time your majesty will choose a concubine for you. You should be more careful, don't let other princesses win all the beautiful men." The maid said with a bitter face, and from the bottom of her heart, she still hoped that Beiming Shaoxiao would find a good man. .

Bei Ming stopped with a smile, tilted his head, smiled wickedly, and said in an angry way: "Oh, how can Sai Panan care about such a young husband?"

The waitress was ashamed, and bit the bullet, agreeing with her: "Yes, yes, the lady is the most handsome, but you still have to dress up! Clothes make a man!"

Beiming Shaoxiao raised his hand, applauded the maid, shook the strands of hair on his forehead, and said with great narcissism: "I need to dress up? Heh, even coarse clothes and linen can't hide my stunning beauty .”

A waitress: "..."

Bei Ming Shao smiled now, as if "Who dares to be handsome with me?" was written on his face.

The waitress who watched couldn't bear to look directly at her. She felt that she regretted what she said to His Highness and asked her to choose some words.

Seeing His Highness like this, he probably went there, and it's hard to look down on those noble sons.

"Okay, let's go!" Beiming Shaoxiao put away his smiling face and quickened his pace.

I only promised my mother to be good yesterday, but this time I will not quarrel with her, it is not easy for her old man.

At a corner ahead, I saw Eunuch Yang running over like his dead parents.

When I saw Beiming Shaoxiao, that expression!

"Oh! My little ancestor! Why are you still here?"

"Uh..." Bei Mingshao smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth, Watt?
"What happened to Eunuch Yang? Something happened to your family?"

"Old slave is fine, if you don't go, something will happen." Eunuch Yang looked anxious.

Seeing Beiming Shaoxiao smiled, I really wanted to laugh: "Haha..."

"Ouch! My little ancestor, don't laugh, let's go!" Eunuch Yang grabbed Beiming Shaoxiao's sleeve, dragged it up and ran away.

Beiming Shaoxiao looked at Eunuch Yang speechlessly, saying he wasn't late yet?
In ancient times, there were no clocks, so it was difficult to keep her on time, okay?

(End of this chapter)

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