The magnificent palace, with its colorful glazed tiles, sparkles like gems under the sunlight.
Outside the main hall, the red carpet stretched like a gorgeous silk ribbon, stretching from the majestic palace gate all the way to the distance.
The two rows of guards in gorgeous armor looked like sculptures made of steel, their postures as tall and straight as green pines and cypresses. Their armor gleamed in the sunlight, exuding majesty and solemnity.
As the solemn sounds of ritual music rang out, the ministers, dressed in solemn court robes, walked into the hall one after another. The embroidery on the robes appeared and disappeared in the light and shadow, like a flowing historical scroll.
Inside the main hall, there are cloud-top sandalwood beams, crystal jade disks as lamps, pearls and gems as curtains, and huge columns with coiled dragons and dancing phoenixes standing majestically, showing the royal majesty and luxury.
Jun Zechen was wearing a bright red wedding gown, on which a five-clawed dragon embroidered with gold thread looked lifelike. He wore a crown on his head, and the beads on the crown swayed gently, covering part of his face, but could not hide the tenderness and affection in his eyes that the ministers had never seen before.
He sat upright on the dragon throne, exuding the majesty and dominance of an emperor, but his eyes were fixed on the red carpet at the end of the hall.
On the cold and lonely imperial power, he knew that after today, there would be someone who could walk shoulder to shoulder with him.
Another solemn ceremonial music sounded, like a huge bell, shaking people's hearts.
Su Jingyao was wearing a bright red auspicious brocade phoenix robe that dragged on the ground. The skirt was embroidered with a flying phoenix in gold thread, dotted with pearls and gems, sparkling and dazzling. The end of the skirt was embroidered with large auspicious clouds, showing her noble and elegant demeanor.
Her long black hair was combed into a gorgeous and complicated bun, and she wore a phoenix crown with a golden eagle pattern of phoenix rising from the sun. The tassels on both sides of her ears hung down to her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps, and her step-shaking ornaments trembled slightly, making her look radiant.
She has a beautiful face, a confident and calm look in her eyes, and her bright eyes are like thousands of stars, looking straight ahead.
Surrounded by palace maids, Su Jingyao walked along the red carpet towards the main hall, with the guards on both sides shouting "Long live the Queen."
The sound was loud and uniform, echoing in the air for a long time.
Su Jingyao raised the corner of her mouth.
Today's ceremony made her happier than when Jun Zechen read out the imperial edict appointing her as queen.
After all, between getting a marriage certificate and holding a wedding, she certainly prefers the wedding day.
The ceremony of crowning the queen is not only a grand ceremony, but also represents that she has been recognized and blessed by the people of the world. At the same time, it also represents her status and glory.
It is the result of her careful calculation and hard work over the years.
In front of the main hall, a group of concubines stood elegantly, each with a different expression.
Ling Yue stood among them, with a deliberately suppressed calmness on her face.
From the moment she learned that Su Jingyao was crowned as the queen on the Wanshou Festival, she felt depressed and extremely uncomfortable.
Originally, she wanted to use the excuse of feeling unwell today to not attend the Queen's coronation ceremony that His Majesty had carefully prepared for Su Jingyao for several months.
However, no matter how she claimed to be unwell, the Queen's doctor Jin insisted that she was not seriously ill and only recorded her physical condition truthfully in the medical records.
Ling Yue knew in her heart that Su Jingyao must have done this on purpose.
She went to the Imperial Medical Bureau to invite the imperial physician. Among so many imperial physicians, it was Imperial Physician Jin, who was by Su Jingyao's side, who came. This was undoubtedly because Su Jingyao had guessed her plan and insisted that she witness the ceremony of coronation with her own eyes.
How could Su Jingyao be so righteous and guilt-free?
She stole His Majesty and the throne of Queen that should have belonged to her. Is she so content with this?
She didn't want to attend the ceremony, she just wanted to escape. She didn't want to see the two of them being worshipped by the ministers and people like a fairy couple, but Su Jingyao didn't even allow this.
Ling Yue was unwilling and resentful. She lowered her head slightly to hide her emotions.
At this time, Su Jingyao walked slowly over, surrounded by palace maids.
When she walked in front of the concubines, Ling Yue had to kneel down with them and shout "Long live the queen".
Among the concubines in the palace, except for a few slightly favored concubines who were dissatisfied with Su Jingyao's coronation due to their ambition, the other concubines of lower rank, or those who just wanted to spend the rest of their lives in peace in the harem, were all very indifferent.
Some even hoped that Su Jingyao would be crowned queen. After all, no matter when Su Jingyao was Concubine Chunshu or Imperial Noble Concubine, she was always fair and generous in managing the harem and never skimped on money.
Naturally, the only ones who were dissatisfied with Su Jingyao being the queen were the concubines who coveted the position of queen and coveted the favor of His Majesty, including Ling Yue, Lin Miaoyin, and Ye Yaqin.
An Jinyan has now become much more open-minded. His Majesty is already tired of her, and it is impossible for her to sit on the throne of Queen. In addition, her son's position is now stable, and she can mock Ling Yue from time to time. She doesn't know how comfortable her life is.
As long as the queen does not fall, she will be able to thrive in the harem.
Therefore, even though he was kneeling at this moment, the smile on An Jinyan's face was smug.
When Su Jingyao walked out of the hall, Jun Zechen could no longer suppress his anxiety. He stood up from the dragon throne, fixed his eyes on her, and walked towards her with big strides.
Su Jingyao raised her eyes, and a smile appeared in her eyes when she met Jun Zechen's gaze.
When he stretched out his right hand, Su Jingyao placed her hands, which were originally crossed in front of her, on Jun Zechen's hands.
He held her hand and walked step by step towards the high dragon throne. The concubines outside the hall followed the emperor and empress and walked into the hall in an orderly manner.
Ling Yue's eyes fell on the backs of the two people who were both wearing bright red wedding dresses. Looking at their tightly clasped hands, she was really unwilling to accept this.
It shouldn't be like this!
At this moment, Ling Yue seemed to see herself standing in front of His Majesty, and it was also herself who ascended the throne of Queen. For a moment, she fell into a trance.
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