Chapter 307 Finale (End)
"His Majesty."
Cheng Nianying was sitting in the imperial sedan chair passing through the long street when someone called her hurriedly and saluted her.
Cheng Nianying looked over.
It was still the prince Murong Yi from the Mohei Kingdom last time.
Murong Yi didn't know where she learned it from, but she also pinned flowers on her hair.
He has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and the flowers he wears give him a unique kind of handsomeness that is different from that of the people in the capital.
He asked, "I would like to ask if Your Majesty liked the gift I presented to you last time."
That mysterious pearl.
They are already broken beyond repair.
But Cheng Nianying heard from Imperial Physician Tong that Fu Yi woke up because Wu Xun accidentally kicked the black pearl.
Imperial Physician Tong has now collected the water flowing out of the black pearl and is carefully studying what mystery it contains.
In any case, it woke Fu Yi up.
She naturally answered: "I like it."
Murong Yi was delighted when he heard this: "Your Majesty likes it, and I am happy too..."
"In fact, the Mohei Kingdom still has many things that the Huan Dynasty doesn't have. If Your Majesty is interested, why not go to the Sifang Pavilion with the ministers to appreciate them?"
Different from last time.
The last time he dared to block his way, Fu Yi was still unconscious.
But today... Fu Yi is right next to him.
Fu Yi stepped forward, with a forced smile: "Oh? The Mohei Kingdom has something like this that the Duohuan Dynasty doesn't have?"
Murong Yi couldn't help but shudder. He was clearly smiling... Why would I be afraid of him?
"Prince, do you know why the Wenxiang Kingdom dared to attack the border of our Huan Dynasty?"
Murong Yi shook his head.
"Because my Huan Dynasty has a stable supply of food and water, which his Wenxiang Kingdom does not have."
Murong Yi was shocked.
Is boasting that I have something you don’t equivalent to inviting you to attack me?
Murong Yi didn't dare to look at Fu Yi's expression again, and lowered his head and said, "I am afraid, I am afraid that the things of Mohei Country are not worthy of Your Majesty's eyes."
"I'm busy with government affairs and don't have time." Cheng Nianying just said this.
Murong Yi was still in a state of shock and didn't want to say anything more, so he left in a hurry.
After a few times, he still wanted to talk to Cheng Nianying. He thought, wouldn't it be better to pick a time when the Danshuo County Prince was not around?
However, the Prince of Danshuo was always by the emperor's side, so after Murong Yi had gone there several times, he no longer dared to come.
Even so, Fu Yi was still very jealous a few times.
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Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.
Only then did everyone in the Pei Mansion arrive in Imperial Capital with their families.
Cheng Nianying had already prepared a house to accommodate them.
The mood of everyone in Pei Mansion was very complicated at this time. The little girl who had come to Pei Mansion to "find her relatives" had suddenly become the emperor.
Although the Pei Mansion cannot be involved too much openly because of this, the eldest master knows it very well... the future of the Pei Mansion will surely be smooth sailing!
In this world, it is not easy to gain the emperor's favor.
It is extremely difficult to gain the emperor's favor for a long time.
But Pei Mansion occupied...
After they rested in Yujing, Pei Jia and several other young people couldn't help but go for a walk on the street. When they came back, they had a few flowers in their hands and one on their heads.
The second brother Pei Yi's mouth twitched when he saw this.
The elder master glanced over and cursed in a neither light nor heavy voice: "What a mess!"
Chu Lin and his wife also frowned.
Pei Jia shook his head: "This is what you guys don't know, uncle. This is the recent trend in the Imperial Capital."
He added, "The fashions in the Imperial Capital are very different from those in Heqing. I'm afraid the clothes we brought are too vulgar. We need to make a few new ones. Not for my sister... No, I don't want to embarrass His Majesty."
As soon as these words were spoken.
The master coughed lightly and said, "Then... let's all go make some new clothes?"
The Pei Mansion was busy until nightfall, and Cheng Nianying just had time to come and see them.
The elder master led everyone to stand in a place in an orderly manner, and bowed from a distance: "I and my family pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
Cheng Nianying couldn't help but quicken his pace. He approached in two or three steps. Before he could say anything, the elder master stroked his beard and said, "Everyone in the world is your Majesty's subjects. Just now, I paid my respects to your Majesty as a subject, but now I have the audacity to call myself your elder."
He took the initiative to say this, which saved Cheng Nianying the trouble.
Cheng Nianying didn't want them to be too formal and polite, so she smiled faintly and said, "Yes, uncle."
Pei Jia had been holding it in for a long time, so he came forward and walked in intimately with Cheng Nianying.
As they walked, they talked: "Are you going to get married, or with the Danshuo County Prince?"
"Um."
"Without a grand ceremony, just privately invite parents to sit in the main seat. Is that considered paying respect to parents, heaven and earth?"
"Um."
"Then is Prince Danshuo willing to do so?"
Cheng Nianying blinked. Why was she unwilling?
"Well, he brought it up first." If he hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have thought of it.
Pei Jia was greatly shocked. The famous Danshuo County Prince could actually endure this and truly act as a subject to the outside world.
"Pei Jia, go aside." Chu Lin interrupted.
Seeing that she seemed to have something to say to Cheng Nianying alone, Pei Jia obediently moved away.
Chu Lin took two steps forward and asked, "Are you pregnant?"
Cheng Nianying didn't expect that she could see it at a glance.
"You're going to be a mother too." Chu Lin said softly, reaching out to straighten her clothes.
Cheng Nianying held Chu Lin's wrist, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Chu Lin continued to talk on her own, "Being a mother is not an easy thing. Do you vomit? Does your waist hurt every day? Can you eat?"
Cheng Nianying immediately gained the courage to ask her, "When mother was pregnant with me, did she vomit? Was it painful? Could she eat?"
Chu Lin met her clear eyes and smiled: "You have never made me suffer."
The stone that was still weighing on Cheng Nianying's heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Chu Lin later talked to her a lot more.
For example, what happened on the way here, and what should be paid attention to during pregnancy.
After these words, Cheng Nianying felt much closer to her.
So this good mood lasted until Cheng Nianying returned to the palace.
She lay on the bed with her eyes closed.
His belly twitched slightly.
Cheng Nianying reached out and touched it twice to confirm that it was really moving.
Only then did she jump up from the bed.
At that time, Fu Yi had not yet gone to bed at the Prince's Mansion.
The wedding is imminent, and unlike when he indifferently accepted the marriage arranged by the late emperor, he now does everything himself, wishing to arrange every detail to perfection.
"Master, it's almost five o'clock in the morning." Wu Xun couldn't help but persuade him.
Fu Yi hasn't responded yet.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching outside, and Fu Ruiming shouted: "Brother, brother!"
Fu Yi ordered someone to open the door: "What's going on?"
Fu Ruiming said, "I just happened to meet someone from the outer courtyard coming to report, so I went to bring him in."
Who to pick up?
Fu Yi looked up.
Fu Ruiming made way, revealing Cheng Nianying, who was wearing a cloak, behind him.
Fu Yi was startled: "Why are you here at this time?"
Without thinking, he went to meet Cheng Nianying.
Cheng Nianying said nothing, grabbed his hand and pressed it on her belly.
There was a slight jump below.
The touch quickly spread from the fingertips to every part of his body, pinning Fu Yi there.
Cheng Nianying narrowed her eyes and smiled: "It moved a little, so I came to let you touch it."
She still remembered what he had said about the midwife.
He probably wanted to touch it.
Fu Yi's throat rolled over, and he was completely overwhelmed by the instant sweetness. He was speechless.
Wu Xun suddenly jumped up three feet high: "Young Master, did you move?"
The wind at night makes it feel even colder.
Fu Ruiming raised his hand and touched his face. Although he was just a bystander, he also shed tears unconsciously.
Suddenly the courtyard was filled with excitement.
However, Fu Yi had no intention of letting them surround Cheng Nianying and shout.
He directly carried Cheng Nianying into the house.
Cheng Nianying thought of Pei Jia's words at this moment, and she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is this all that matters?"
Fu Yi placed her on the couch, squatted down to remove her shoes and socks, without even looking up: "Hmm?"
"We only held the wedding ceremony in private. Even if the officials have their suspicions, they still don't know that you and I are married. Is that enough?"
Fu Yi paused.
Even when he was mad, he still had some rationality.
As long as he has a firm belief in the path he is following, he will be just as strict with himself.
He said, "The emperor should be the emperor, with unimpeachable dignity. He cannot become someone else's wife in the eyes of the world."
He looked at Cheng Nianying.
"A hundred years after you and I are gone, what will history books say?"
"Why would the Prince of Danshuo, who is considered by everyone to be a lifelong bachelor, marry again? And you are the young empress who has never been seen before.
"Someone's bound to be curious. If someone were to dig into our history and uncover the details of our closeness... wouldn't that be even more interesting?"
Fu Yi felt his blood boiling just thinking about it.
This difficult puzzle will remain in the long river of history for a longer time.
Throughout history books, women's names are rarely written.
But their names will be recorded together in history, so how could that not be a better thing?
"Yeah." Cheng Nianying's heart moved, and she moved forward to kiss Fu Yi.
The kiss went off track and only reached the chin.
Fu Yi was not in a hurry. He kissed her lips again and put her back on the right track.
…
The three books and six ceremonies prepared by Fu Yi were carried one after another to the residence of the Pei family.
August 15th.
Mid-Autumn Festival, a day of reunion.
Yin and Yang alternate, at dusk.
Wu Xun was unconsciously attracted by Fu Yi's hand——
Fu Yi kept spinning the Ruyi in his palm, making people dizzy.
Wu Xun found it incredible: "Master... is nervous?"
Fu Yi stopped for a moment.
This was his body's instinctive reaction.
King Liang was invited to the seat of honor, and he almost burst into tears first.
This wedding ceremony was arranged very well. It was what Fu Yi had requested, and it was also a scene that King Liang wanted to see in his dreams.
——He sat in the hall, as a father.
Everything seemed no different from before, and Fu Ruiming was still the one going to pick up the bride today.
But everything is very different.
This time, Fu Yi was waiting at the door, and he personally carried Cheng Nianying down from the sedan.
Cheng Nianying raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of his chin and rolling Adam's apple.
Her mind wandered slightly, and she couldn't help but touch the back of Fu Yi's hand.
When I first saw him, he seemed handsome and heartless. But when he smiled, the feeling of heartlessness faded.
At this moment, she couldn't see much else, but she could hear the roaring sound coming from Fu Yi's chest, each one more passionate than the last.
The elder master acted as the master of ceremonies. His deep, old voice rang out: "Bow to heaven and earth—"
Cheng Nianying and Fu Yi bowed together.
Fu Yi also pinched her wrist with one hand to prevent her from bending her waist too much.
"Two bows to the parents—"
They turned again and bowed.
Prince Liang could no longer hold back the sobs in his throat and let out a low whimper.
The people in Pei's residence were greatly shocked by the fact that His Royal Highness Prince Liang behaved like this during the battle. However, their resentment towards Prince Liang was alleviated by his true nature.
At this time, the master coughed lightly.
She whispered, "Husband and wife bow to each other."
Cheng Nianying suddenly wanted to see Fu Yi's expression at this moment.
He shouldn't cry like King Liang.
He must be smiling genuinely, right?
If only he could remember everything... Fu Yi, lying alone in the coffin, deserves this moment of joy.
Cheng Nianying raised her hand and took off her veil.
Under the interweaving of sunset glow and candlelight, her facial features were decorated beautifully.
It hit Fu Yi's heart hard.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."
That was the scene of their first marriage, overlapping with this moment.
All the anger, resentment and unfulfilled desires flowed through my chest like water, leaving only endless love.
Fu Yi's eyes were blurred. It seemed that his life had reached a turning point here, and it went in a completely different direction from then on.
He no longer stood alone on the mountaintop.
He gripped Cheng Nianying's wrist tightly, imprinting her face deep in his mind: "...Aying."
"I remember now."
Cheng Nianying's eyes widened and quickly turned red.
As she wished.
Fu Yi, who was lying alone in the coffin and almost didn't know whether he was alive or dead, shared this moment of complete joy with her.
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