New book is open: "Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Beloved Consort", welcoming new and old friends to follow.
Before transmigration, Lin Mengyao was a leftover woman ...
The next morning, a large group of people arrived at Yuanmingyuan. Lanqin was still asleep when Baoqin and Yuxiao excitedly went to Lanqin's bedroom to wake her up.
Lanqin rubbed her eyes sleepily and asked lazily, "What's wrong with you guys?"
Baoqin and Yuxiao lifted Lanqin and quickly dressed her. Lanqin, bewildered by their actions, asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Baoqin pushed Lanqin to the dressing table, smiling as she combed Lanqin's hair and put hairpins in her hair. Yuxiao even specially selected bright red rouge and face powder to enhance Lanqin's appearance.
"Your Highness, you'll see soon enough..." Yu Xiao smiled mysteriously, and Lan Qin let them make the decisions. Before long, her elegant yet slightly festive makeup was complete. Lan Qin shyly touched her face in front of the mirror, feeling a surge of joy in her heart. Indeed, women adorn themselves to please themselves, and women's love of beauty transcends dynasties and time...
Baoqin and Yuxiao helped Lanqin slowly into the front hall. As soon as they stepped inside, Lanqin was startled by the scene inside. The room was crowded with people, each with an excited and joyful expression on their face as they looked at Lanqin.
Hongli, Biechuke, the Thirteenth Prince, Anjia, and even Doctor Liang were all there. When everyone saw Lanqin arrive, they all made way for her. Lanqin was stunned and, bewildered, followed Baoqin and Yuxiao inside.
Su Peisheng!
Lanqin immediately searched around but found no trace of Fourth Master, and was slightly disappointed. However, the things on the table immediately caught Lanqin's attention.
It was a set of imperial robes, made of gold-embroidered silk with gold dragons. Lanqin had heard before that this court dress was extremely beautiful and gorgeous. The outer garment was a round-necked, front-opening, straight-sleeved, Suzhou-embroidered outer jacket with ribbons hanging down on both sides, reaching to the knees. The shoulders were lined with bright yellow satin, with two ribbons hanging down on each side. The ceremonial robe was embroidered with four five-clawed gold dragons in dark blue, one on each shoulder, front and back. The sun and moon symbols were arranged side by side, one on the left shoulder and one on the right shoulder, with the longevity seal script on the front and back, interspersed with five-colored clouds. The skirt was edged with gold thread, the embroidery exquisite and beautiful...
Today, when she actually saw it, Lanqin could hardly believe her eyes, because she knew that this was the ceremonial robe of a noble consort, not something Lanqin, of such status, could wear.
Lanqin glanced at Su Peisheng, who smiled and stepped aside. Lanqin then saw the court hat behind Su Peisheng.
The crown has two tiers, each supported by a golden phoenix, each phoenix adorned with nine pearls and more than ten other pearls. A cat's-eye stone adorns the crown's top, and tassels decorate the perimeter. Three rows of beads hang from the phoenixes, ending in coral. The vermilion ribbons are exceptionally bright red, each strand clearly defined. The gold trim below the crown is embellished with blue jade, while the center is primarily composed of gold inlaid with jade, exuding extraordinary nobility.
Lanqin was hesitant and her heart was pounding. She glanced at the Thirteenth Prince and Madam Anjia, who both responded with affirmative smiles. Lanqin became even more nervous.
Su Peisheng smiled and took out the imperial edict, laying it out flat.
Upon seeing this, everyone knelt down, with Lanqin kneeling at the very front, holding her breath and bowing her head.
"By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Niohuru Lanqin, virtuous and prudent by nature, diligent and gentle, harmonious and pure, kind and gentle in conduct, adept at domestic duties, and possessing virtuous character, is hereby conferred the title of Noble Consort Xi. This is the imperial decree!" Su Peisheng loudly proclaimed the imperial edict, each word deeply penetrating Lanqin's heart. What should have been an exciting and joyful feeling turned into a lump in her throat, and large tears fell from her eyes.
Su Peisheng smiled as he carefully put away the imperial edict, then helped Lanqin up. Seeing that Lanqin's eyes and brows were red, he exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness...you..."
Lanqin covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Thank you, Eunuch Su. I am crying tears of joy..."
Su Peisheng took a breath and said in a gentle tone, "Your Highness, this is His Majesty's wish. He specifically instructed me to bring Your Highness back to the palace tomorrow, hoping that Your Highness can wear the ceremonial robes prepared by His Majesty..."
Lanqin nodded excitedly, and everyone behind her cheered. Baoqin and Yuxiao hugged and jumped for joy. Anjia was moved to tears. She walked to Lanqin's side, held Lanqin's hand tightly, and said happily, "Your Majesty, we've finally made it through! Your Majesty will be completely different after you return to the palace. Congratulations, Your Majesty..."