One day, Qing Dai, an office worker, died suddenly and unexpectedly bound to a child-bearing system, needing to help male leads conceive heirs to prolong her life.
Simply put: more children, ...
On the occasion of the emperor's wedding, the whole city was filled with red silk and splendor.
The entire dynasty, from top to bottom, knew that the emperor would welcome his first imperial husband in the harem, and that imperial husband would be the most upright and wise prime minister of the dynasty.
Of course, the common people could only pass on the story orally, but the court officials personally experienced the emperor’s wedding and gained a deeper understanding of the emperor.
Everyone in the Yan Mansion was filled with joy. When the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the distance, the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion hurried to the inner room.
"His Majesty has come to pick up the bride!"
He had just returned to report the news when there was a gentle knock on the door. The noise soon followed and spread all the way to the inner room.
The servants turned around and saw that the emperor, dressed in gorgeous clothes, had followed them without them noticing when.
The servants in the room had already hurriedly bent over to salute, but Qingdai waved her sleeves to tell them not to be so polite.
The tall woman walked very steadily, step by step. From her back, one could see the majestic five-clawed golden dragon on her wedding dress, flying in the clouds, as if it was about to soar into the sky at the next moment.
Qingdai didn't care about the servants' expressions. All he was thinking about was the quiet husband sitting in the middle of the room.
Yan Tingjing was very stable from morning to night. Even when he was sitting in the room with his veil on, his heartbeat never accelerated for a moment. However, when the familiar scent of ambergris approached, when he lowered his head and vaguely saw the pair of fiery red embroidered shoes approaching him, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
The hands he placed in front of him were quickly grasped by another pair of slender and powerful hands.
The soft, lazy and smiling voice was very light, and it hit his ears, making his fair ears feel hot.
"Ayan, I'm here to pick you up."
At that moment, Yan Tingjing was extremely clear-headed. He clearly felt that somewhere in the left side of his heart, everything had settled.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and the bright and clear face covered by the veil slowly nodded, lowering his eyes to reveal a gentle expression that outsiders could not see.
Amidst the noise and congratulations, he followed step by step the only person he wanted to be with in his life, held her hand tightly, and walked with her towards the future they would weave together.
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Yan Li lowered his head and looked at the distinguished couple walking into the wedding hall.
The recent period has been extremely difficult for him. In the Princess's Mansion, the Second Princess's mood has become increasingly unstable. Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, she has been slamming doors and washing dishes in the mansion all day long. Gradually, her mood has gradually faded away. Everyone has left, and he is the only one left.
Yan Li didn’t know what he was insisting on, but if he left, where could he go?
He stood on an open space in the center of the Princess's Mansion and looked around. There was no place for him in the whole world.
Gradually, the second princess discovered that everyone around her had run away, so she became very paranoid towards Yan Li, the only one left, and always suspected that she was going to betray her.
Yan Li looked at the smiles on the faces of the people around him, and wanted to smile along with them. But when he moved his mouth, he found that he had forgotten how to smile long ago. Even the slightest lip movement felt extremely stiff and unfamiliar.
Her head was a little groggy. Yesterday, the Second Princess lost her temper again, simply because Yan Li left for a while while making medicine for her. This time, she whipped him directly, making excuses and absolutely not allowing him to leave.
And today, perhaps because of the emperor's wedding, the second princess broke her usual habit and agreed to let him go and take a look.
Yan Li looked at the beautiful city and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He didn't know what he was running away from, but the more he ran away from a certain beautiful face, the clearer it became.
His head hurt more and more, and the scene in front of him seemed a little shaky, but he could still tell where she was - needless to say, the most dazzling person in the crowd, the one who could be spotted at a glance, must be her.
His forehead was clearly burning and his whole body was weak, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, opening his eyes to look at the bright red and glaring scene.
Seeing the serious emperor rarely smiling, she carefully supported the veiled man beside her, taking every step with great patience. The two of them were very close, and occasionally she could see the emperor's lips moving, as if he was telling the man something. Even if she didn't get close, she could feel the faint warmth lingering between them and the harmony that no third party could interfere with by looking at the way they were getting along.
Following a joyous announcement, all the civil and military officials in the court lifted their robes and knelt before the newlyweds.
"Your humble servant greets His Majesty, and greets His Majesty—"
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Yan Li finally couldn't hold on any longer. He slid down the wall and knelt on the ground.
The ministers around were all kneeling. A servant saw a man standing next to him, who seemed to be distracted. He was startled and quickly reached out to hold his head.
"When meeting the Emperor, you must not be rude!"
Then he kowtowed three times along with everyone else.
Yan Li was held down by him and did not resist, but each time he kowtowed, he became more forceful than the last.
He suddenly remembered that the person had smiled at him like this before, but he never cared. He just felt that her eyes made him feel disgusted. He also rejected and ignored her kindness towards him, and even felt extremely disgusted.
Later, he went even further. For the sake of his sweetheart, he went against his conscience to approach her, used her, and made her bear the stigma of a tyrant.
But she seemed to have never gotten angry with him. In the palace, she was clearly the emperor, but she never got angry even when people gave her the cold shoulder. She was always the one who lowered herself to coax him, although he had never taken her coaxing seriously.
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"—I wish your majesty a prosperous and auspicious life, and everlasting peace and prosperity."
The congratulations from the civil and military officials in the court were still ringing in his ears, and Yan Li suddenly smiled silently.
Tears gradually seeped out of the corners of his eyes, his lips moved, and he murmured:
"I wish Your Majesty eternal peace and happiness..."
He knocked down the stone steps again and again, leaving dark red marks on them. However, he turned a deaf ear to them and just stubbornly did the last thing he could do.
A little bigger, a little bigger...
This is the only way to cover up the sound of a broken heart.
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“Ding ding ding—Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the mission!”
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My family seems to have accidentally written the whole world. The short drama has been added! You can watch it on vb and fan groups. A certain fruit suddenly felt a little guilty [shame] [turn away]
The next world should be the Republic of China if nothing unexpected happens, and the following worlds should all be modern and fantasy... Ahhh, when I think about it this way, it seems that there is a lot more I can write about [Meditation]
Rack my brains to think of character design, code words, go! ε?(?> ? <)?3