Zhuyi knew that Lianxiang was dissatisfied.
Holding the belt, Zhu Yi's smile became even brighter. He would ask his master for mercy and grant him and Lian Xiang a marriage...
Soon, it was the first day of the lunar year.
Before daybreak, Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing were awakened by palace servants and began to change clothes, wash and dress.
Previously, when Su Chenyu was the queen, the wedding was grand, and today is the emperor's wedding, which is grand and solemn.
Su Chenyu had to eat a few snacks to fill her stomach when she had some free time to dress up.
As soon as a ray of light appeared in the sky, Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing had already packed up and immediately got on the carriage and headed for Fengxian Hall.
Fengxian Hall is the ancestral temple and also the place where emperors of Dayu have held their weddings.
By the time they arrived at Fengxian Hall, it was already bright. At the steps outside the hall, all the court officials and ladies were standing on both sides, waiting for Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing to arrive.
Yanyu and Ciyu stood in the first row with Lili Qian and Su Nianqing. The two children were filled with excitement as they watched their mother and King coming towards them in red dresses.
Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing walked slowly to the bottom of the stairs. Looking at the high stairs in front of them, they looked at each other, held each other's hands, and walked up the stairs together.
According to the usual rules, Su Chenyu should stand in front of the Fengxian Hall first, waiting for Li Liyanqing to come, and then offer sacrifices to the ancestors.
But Su Chenyu just wanted to finish this journey with Li Li Yanqing, even if it was against the rules, she didn't care.
Climbing up the stairs, the two stood hand in hand at the highest point. The officials from the Ministry of Rites had already prepared three incense sticks, which Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing inserted into the large incense burner in front of the hall.
After the two of them offered incense, Lu Younian began to read the imperial decree that conferred the title of Imperial Consort to Li Yanqing. When Lu Younian finished reading the last word, everyone standing at the bottom of the stairs knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Long live your majesty, long live your majesty, and a thousand years and a thousand years and a thousand years of Imperial Consort."
The deep and powerful sound seemed to resound throughout the heaven and earth.
The eunuch at the side waved the whip in his hand and hit the ground three times, which meant that the emperor and his wife would carry on the past and bring a new situation to Dayu.
"Rei㵕!"
With this resounding voice, the matter was finally settled.
Su Chenyu looked at the court officials and ladies kneeling below and recalled the scene of her coronation ceremony that day.
At that time, I was alone and it was lonely at the top.
But this time, with Li Li Yanqing by her side, Su Chenyu knew that she would never be alone for the rest of her life.
Feng Zhuohua and Jiang Ting are not from Dayu, so they can only watch from a distance.
Nan Sheng also brought Heiwa, Ayan and Adu to stand beside Feng Zhuohua and Jiang Ting. The six of them tacitly did not say anything.
A faint golden light flashed in one of Nan Sheng's eyes. The sun had clearly risen in the sky, but in Nan Sheng's eyes, he saw another dazzling sun rising slowly from behind Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing.
With the appearance of this sun, all the invisible miasma that had been lingering in the air disappeared.
They are obviously destined to be together, and their union will bring new hope to the people of the entire continent.
Suddenly, Nan Sheng looked at Feng Zhuohua. There was a layer of mist surrounding this person, which was a sign that he was trapped in a mystery and could not determine his life or death.
At this moment, all the fog dissipated, the clouds opened up and the fog dispersed. Feng Zhuohua fought a way out for himself and his future was bright.
Feng Zhuohua felt that Nan Sheng looked at him in a strange way: "Is there something on my face?"
At this time, the gold in Nan Sheng's eyes had faded, revealing a pair of normal eyes: "Nothing, it's just that life and death depend on each other. Even if it seems like a dead end, fate still leaves a way out for everyone."
As Nan Sheng finished speaking, Feng Zhuohua felt his whole body lighten, as if invisible shackles had been released from his body.
Feng Zhuohua couldn't help but look at Su Chenyu standing on the high platform. He remembered what Wen Jing once said, that his life lay in Su Chenyu.
Now it seems that his life really depends on Su Chenyu.
For the rest of my life, I just wish Su Chenyu and Li Li Yanqing well. And it’s time for him to leave…
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