The whole country cheered for the emperor and empress's wedding, and some people even came to the capital in advance just to see their regent get married.
"After the Regent gets married, will he be affected by the influence of the harem?"
"You've forgotten that when the late emperor's harem was in chaos, it really did generate a lot of unofficial historical accounts..."
"His Majesty said in the imperial edict that there will only be one regent in this lifetime, and the harem has been reformed. There are no longer those so-called three thousand concubines in the harem."
"I must say, the love between His Majesty and the Regent is truly enviable, it's just that it's been a long time."
"But in the end, it was really fate that we were able to come together."
"Sister, let me carry you to the bridal sedan chair."
Lu Qishuo blinked, "But you have to give a bonus."
Murong Jin, dressed in a bright red wedding gown adorned with a colorful phoenix, asked, "Do you think I need your little bit of wedding money?"
Murong Jin sat in the bridal sedan chair, surrounded by light gauze. The streets were lined with imperial guards who watched over the people around them.
Murong Jin sat there with gentle eyes and dignified demeanor, listening to the blessings from those people.
"Regent, congratulations on your marriage!!"
"Happy and fulfilling!"
...
My gaze fell on an old man whose wrinkles on his face were completely at odds with his eyes.
She glanced at it a couple more times, and it felt familiar.
And this feeling comes from the depths of the soul.
Looking again, the old man was gone.
Murong Jin was surprised. Was it just her imagination?
The old man seemed to have smiled at her just now.
...
"Grandpa, Grandpa, the Regent is now the Empress!!! That's wonderful!"
The old man said, "Well, it can be considered a perfect ending."
"Looking at my grandson, let's go fishing today. Grandpa will show you his skills." Master Jinshang, good luck! If you two aren't together in your next life, your soulmate will be scattered to the winds.
"Yay~~"
...
Step by step, I ascended the altar to Heaven.
"Your Majesty, we pay our respects."
"Long live the Empress! Long live the Empress! Long live the Empress!!"
The Imperial Advisor stood there, his voice booming, "The ritual shall begin!!"
After a day of commotion, Murong Jin looked at the people around him, and then at the civil and military officials kneeling below.
"Rise."
"Your Majesty the Empress..."
On their wedding night, which should have been a joyous occasion with singing and dancing, everyone else was enjoying themselves at the banquet, while the two main characters were absent...
"We just need to eat and drink well. I'm tired today, so I'm going to sleep and rest for a few days when I get back."
"His Majesty specially arranged that we have a three-day holiday. As for attending court, it will be six days from now."
"Now I can finally get some rest."
night.
Murong Jin sat on the dragon bed, watching the person walk in. He was reserved and cautious, but his face was full of satisfaction.
"come over."
Murong Jin beckoned to him, and Di Junlan walked over, only to have his collar grabbed. He lowered his head and faced Murong Jin, his breath brushing against her cheek.
"Ah Jin."
"Your Majesty, please address me as Empress."
"Empress..."
"My dear, Your Majesty, I will reward you right away..."
A transparent silver needle fell onto the candlelight, and the palace instantly became dim, with only a few luminous pearls emitting a faint glow around it.
A strand of hair fell onto Di Junlan's cheek, and Murong Jin reached out to touch his brow. "You've had a tough time all these years."
Di Junlan's eyes welled up with tears, and he reached out to hook his arm around Murong Jin's neck. "Jin, you too."
Compared to Ah Jin, what are his experiences? Ah Jin has truly suffered these past years.
...
Ankesen stood outside, while his wife held a small baby in her arms. "Why did you come here?"
Yu Jing'er handed the baby to An Kesen, glanced at the palace behind them, and said, "Cough, I wanted to eavesdrop, but all the lights are off, why is there no sound? Not a sound at all?"
Ankesen held his son and listened to his wife's words in silence for a moment.
"It's not just me, look at the area under the wall behind you."
Ankesen walked over and saw rows of round, black heads.
Ankersen: "..."
"You guys are just being ridiculous."
Lan Ziyao: "No! Your wife brought us here!"
Ankersen: "..."
Then he looked at Dai Lingyuan and Huo Yun'er, "You two, why are you joining in this nonsense?"
Dai Lingyuan hooked his arm around Huo Yun'er beside him, saying, "Of course I'll listen to my wife."
Huo Yun'er: "I'll listen to your wife."
An Kesen looked at Yu Jing'er and saw her raise her eyebrows slightly.
Alright, he wouldn't dare say anything about his own wife.
Holding the little dumpling, he said, "Good boy, call me Daddy."
"Stack..."
My baby is over a year old, but his speech is still unclear.
"Call me Mother."
"cold……"
Upon hearing the sound, the group of people immediately stood up straight, moved closer to the wall, and looked up to see the two people who had come out.
"Wait, shouldn't they be in their bridal chamber? How did they get out?"
Then, Murong Jin suddenly produced a sword and rushed towards Di Junlan before he could react.
After Emperor Junlan dodged, a soft sword appeared in his hand.
...
"Forehead……"
Ankesen: "They're an old married couple, for them, the wedding night is something that's optional..."
Then rows of people sat on the wall, watching the two people who were fighting.
"His Majesty is at a disadvantage in this regard, and is no match for the Regent."
Ankesen: "Although the Regent has a strong presence, it's also clear that she's holding back in many areas."
"Sister Qiao'er, do you want to learn martial arts?"
Ling Qiao'er: "No, if I were in my teens, I might consider it, but I'm already in my late twenties or almost thirty, so I won't consider it."
"So, you're not planning to find a husband?"
Ling Qiao'er: "No, I don't have anyone I like right now. These things still require mutual affection."
Lan Ziyao: "That's what I think too."
...
In the dead of night, after everyone else had left, Murong Jin and Di Junlan stopped.
Looking at the person across from him, panting, he thought, "Looks like he's still lacking exercise."
"If I train for a few more years, I'll definitely be able to beat Ah Jin in five moves!"
The moment Murong Jin picked him up, Di Junlan was stunned. Although he thought it wasn't right, his hands still instinctively hooked around Murong Jin's neck. "Is this a bit inappropriate? Tomorrow someone will definitely say I'm not good enough."
Murong Jin looked down at the person in her arms: "They wouldn't dare to gossip."
"The bystanders have left; now it's our turn to shine."
"Your Majesty, tonight is your wedding night, please don't disappoint me."
Ah, Emperor Lan is dead.
How could his Ah Jin be so alluring, with such a stoic face, speaking such gentle words to him?
"good."
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