Bai Hongqi looked at the painted picture and didn't speak for a long time.
Meng Quanfu has already seen this painted pattern.
According to him, the person who destroyed the Jifu is really not smart enough.
If he wants to do such a thing, he cannot do it two or three days in advance.
He should do it the night before and wait for the canonization.
I had to change it and take it out only to find that the Jifu was torn.
Then I would have to scratch my head and it would be of use.
If you start so early in advance, you can easily find a replacement Jifu, so what is the use of all this trouble except taking the risk in vain?
Bai Hongqi raised his hand, lifted the lampshade, and put the tissue paper over the flame.
The paper was so thin that it burned instantly.
Although Meng Quanfu was a little surprised why the master wanted to burn it, he quickly brought the spittoon over so that Bai Hongqi could throw the paper ashes in.
Meng Quanfu also figured it out after bending down and getting up.
The master must have read something from the paper.
Now that you have figured out the way, the paper is useless and it is still troublesome to keep it.
Meng Quanfu didn't see it.
Bai Hongqi also knew that he was a little worse than Xiaoye.
If Xiaoye were here, he would probably be able to tell.
"Since the imperial concubine has concealed this matter, she definitely doesn't want to cause trouble before the canonization.
You should also keep your mouth shut and tell Xia Yue not to get involved in this matter.
Just pretend that she doesn't know about it."
"yes."
But Bai Hongqi was in trouble again.
He should report this to the emperor, but the concubine chose to hide it.
Is it appropriate for him to reveal it?
Bai Hongqi thought about it for a while, he couldn't hide this matter, otherwise there might be other troubles.
He still had to report it to the emperor.
As for what the imperial concubine thought, he couldn't control that much.
The emperor's wishes and instructions were the only criteria for Bai Hongqi's actions.
This day is the day of canonization.
Yong'an Palace is clean inside and out, and the front of the main hall is even more spotless.
Hu Rong got up before dawn and personally watched as several young eunuchs wiped the floor bit by bit with rags.
The ground was so clean that you could lick it with your tongue.
Xie Ning also got up very early, at the same time as the emperor, but the emperor had already changed and washed up and was about to go out.
Everything for Xie Ning had just begun.
After taking a bath, she sat in front of the mirror and began to be served by two ministers, applying makeup and combing her hair.
The updo I have to do today is different from the past, and the process of doing it alone will take more than an hour or two.
Xie Ning hurriedly took a few bites of breakfast before changing into Jifu.
Because it was inconvenient to move after changing her clothes, in order to reduce the number of times she had to go to the toilet, she only took a few sips of water.
The two ministers each had unique skills in dressing up.
Qinghe wanted to steal his skills at first, but later he realized that this was not a skill that could be learned in a day or two.
His hands looked like butterflies piercing flowers.
Flying around, strands of black hair were skillfully dipped in hair oil and rolled up and coiled up.
Just talking about the action of dipping in oil, I have to practice hard in the next few years.
If you dip too slowly, things will be delayed.
If you dip too fast, it will be difficult to grasp the importance.
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If you dip it too little, your hair will be hard to fix; if you dip it too much, it will make your hair greasy and stick together.
They were afraid that Xie Ning would become impatient after sitting for a long time, so they would tell little jokes and compliments from time to time to distract the imperial concubine.
Xie Ning was very patient and did not rush or complain impatiently at all.
Fang Shanggong came in with an exquisite and gorgeous rosewood box.
The box was carved with rhombus patterns and wrapped with gold corners.
She placed the box on the dressing table and gently lifted the lid.
Inside the box is a beaded crown, red gold dotted with emerald gems, and decorated with pearl tassels.
There were bright candles burning in front of and behind Xie Ning.
The beaded crown reflected the candlelight, and there was a halo of mist on it.
This layer of light and mist seemed to be still flowing.
In fact, if you look carefully, what shines are the gems and pearls embedded on it.
Just because of their large number, these brilliance merge together, making it look like the entire outside is surrounded by light mist.
For a moment, everyone in the room held their breath, and even Xie Ning was stunned for a moment.
She had never seen this beaded crown before.
The emperor asked the craftsmen to rush to make it, and he had already asked them to reduce the weight as much as possible, but it could not be made too small.
It would make others mistakenly think that she was a noble concubine.
This beaded crown also has no weight.
It turns out that this is the gift the emperor was talking about.
Shang Gong, who was combing her hair, came to his senses first, and said with some stumbling: "This is really suitable for the empress to wear.
In the first few decades of my life in the palace, I have never seen such a luxurious beaded crown.
Your Majesty.
I really value the imperial concubine.”
Xie Ning gently fiddled with the tassel on the beaded crown.
She knew how the emperor treated her.
But others can only infer and guess the relationship between the emperor and her from these external objects.
Do they think the emperor's regard for her is the value of this beaded crown?
Then they saw too little.
Xie Ning remembered that when she was in the garden, the emperor took her to see Princess Mingshou, who had become a prisoner.
The words they said in front of her, the secrets that no one should know except the emperor himself.
No, the emperor's affection for her cannot be carried by this small beaded crown, not even a tenth of it.
Thinking of this, Xie Ning no longer marveled at the beauty of this beaded crown.
The two ministers carefully held the beaded crown and put it on her head.
The pearls were so dazzling that Xie Ning couldn't see clearly what he looked like in the mirror.
Fang Shanggong looked at Xie Ning a little distracted at this time, but after only a short moment, she came over and straightened the tassels hanging on Xie Ning's crown, and Qing He and Qing He helped Xie Ning stand up.
It is already bright outside and the sun has risen.
The incense table has been set up in front of the main hall and felt mats have been laid on the ground.
The eldest prince held Princess Yuyao's hand, and the second prince was held in the arms of his wet nurse.
He watched from a distance as Xie Ning slowly walked over step by step.
The prince had to squint his eyes to barely see her clearly.
The robe embroidered with bright gold threads was even more dazzling in the sun, and the beaded crown on her head was even more shining.
It looked like her whole body was shining, making people afraid to look directly at her.
Xie Ning knelt down on the felt mat.
The Minister of Rites unfolded the imperial edict and read out each sentence in a loud voice.
After the edict was read out, Xie Ning took it, followed by the golden seal of the treasure book that symbolized and affirmed the identity of the imperial concubine.
The Minister of Rites, who had gray hair on his temples, bowed to Xie Ning tremblingly and congratulated her.
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The entire Yong'an Palace knelt down and shouted out auspicious words of congratulations to her in a uniform voice.
Xie Ning was in a daze for a moment, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.
The weather is fine today, and the people in Si Tianjian have indeed planned a fine day, and the sun is bright and dazzling.
Autumn has indeed arrived.
There will not be such blue and clear skies in summer.
Only the crisp autumn days can have such good sunshine.
She had never believed much in the auspicious words of gods and Buddhas, but at this time she couldn't help but wonder whether the good weather today meant that her future journey would be smoother and more magnanimous.
But on a big day like today, there is definitely no time left for her to sigh.
After receiving the order, Xie Ning went to the side hall to change clothes.
What I put on this time was the deep crimson Jifu secretly taken from the needlework bureau.
I don't know if it was because he was bitten by a snake.
When Xie Ning took out the clothes, he couldn't help but look at the hem of the front.
Of course, this Jifu is in perfect condition, and there is no chance that there will be another crack.
After wearing the beaded crown for half an hour, he took it off, combed his hair into a bun, put on seven pairs of golden phoenix-long tassel hairpins, and took a sedan chair to the Fengxian Hall to worship and offer sacrifices.
Concubine Shen and Concubine Jin had already arrived first, and were waiting outside the palace gate.
They had to wait for Xie Ning to enter first before they could follow.
They also knelt down in a position where one person was in front and the other two were behind.
At first glance, it can be seen that the three of them are wearing almost the same clothes, and their hair buns and jewelry are also similar.
But if you look carefully, you can tell that the three sets of Jifu have different shades of red.
Xie Ning's Jifu has a soft and rich satin texture, and a luster as soft as pearls.
The auspicious clothes of Concubines Shi and Han were much inferior in comparison.
The color is a bit exaggerated, and the gloss looks cheap and dazzling.
Of course, the satin used in the palace cannot be cheap and inferior goods.
The auspicious clothes worn by the two of them were also carefully cut and embroidered by the embroidery workers of the needlework bureau.
I'm just afraid of comparison in everything.
Before Xie Ning came, Concubines Shi and Concubine Han looked at me and I looked at you.
They were pretty evenly matched and it was hard to tell who was better.
But when Xie Ning came, he immediately took away all the limelight from the two of them.
Xie Ning knelt in front, and the three of them knelt down together.
Concubine Han raised her head slightly, but she could only see the tail of the concubine's skirt.
The hem of the skirt was decorated with pearls the size of rice grains.
She didn't dare to look more, her head lowered again, her forehead pressed tightly to the cattail leaf.
As if she had made an appointment, she lowered her head, and Concubine Shi Shen raised her head slightly, and also took a quick and short look in front of her.
It was not easy for the three of them to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times.
Usually such kowtows were nothing, but today they wore heavy and complicated clothes.
When receiving the order in Yong'an Palace, Xie Ning had someone to help him kneel and stand up.
But inside the Fengxian Hall, it was impossible for the ministers and palace attendants to come in.
It was extremely difficult to stand up after paying homage.
After standing up straight, Xie Ning felt like he was sweating.
Fortunately, today's makeup was the result of a long day of application.
Don't tell me.
Sweat, even if a basin of water is poured on my face, the powder will not fall off.
When he returned to Yong'an Palace and changed his clothes, it was confirmed that Xie Ning's idea was indeed correct.
The inner layer was almost soaked.
Fang Shanggong had been prepared for it.
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He led Qinghe and Qingmei to change her body from inside to outside in two swift movements, and her hair had to be combed again.
After a day of tossing like this, his bones were about to fall apart.
When it was his turn to achieve this kind of glory that others admired, Xie Ning was just glad that this was probably the only time in his life that he would have to endure such a torment.
"Master, if you are very tired, please rest for a while.
Everyone in the main hall has not arrived yet, so we don't have to rush out
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