In this world, the position of queen always belongs to a woman.
Qin Xuanji!
And Chongmenhuan is her shadow, high above the back, hidden in the dark light and shadow of the deep palace, eternally deep in the darkness, becoming a shadow of her. partial, some people take good care of this shadow.
The ministers were silent, all bowing their heads slightly, and the few people around Yan Jiuming should have heard Yan Jiuming's words, and everyone knew what the emperor meant.
I can't help but have some pity for Chongmen.
Like a puppet, she completely listened to the guidance of the palace people and saluted, and walked down one procedure after another, her neck was already extremely sore from the phoenix crown.
However, it is still far from the end.
On the Jinluan Palace, the emperor took her hand step by step to the supreme position, and when Chongmen Huan turned around, he looked at the past, and the people below were all civil and military officials.
They prostrate themselves under the golden luan, bowing their heads and bowing their knees.
No wonder there are so many people in this world who chase power, and it is much better to look down on the world than to prostrate at the feet of others.
Power is a person's eternal desire.
"Bestow the phoenix seal!"
With the chanting of the Ministry of Rites, Deng dragged the white jade plate covered with red silk with his bow height, bowed his head and knelt beside the emperor.
In the jade plate held high in the hand, the red silk is opened, it is the ancient phoenix seal that is finely carved from generation to generation, and the emperor is the precious white jade that is unparalleled in the world, carved with a golden phoenix, spreading its wings and wanting to fly.
The phoenix is flying, and the mother is the world.
Yan Jiuming raised his hand to pick up the phoenix seal, and he didn't know why, Chongmen Huan clearly saw from the gap in the bead curtain that when Yan Jiuming dragged the phoenix seal, the hand trembled slightly a few times.
The restrained hatred in her heart suddenly grew wildly.
When this man was conferring the phoenix seal on another woman, did he remember the promise he had made to her when he handed the phoenix seal to her in this Jinluan Palace.
She remembered his tender eyes, and remembered his soft oath and love words: "In this world, only Ah Qi can see the world side by side with me!"
” "You are unique in this world!"
He once said that no one could replace her, and now that he had given the phoenix seal to another woman with his own hands, he remembered the vicious things he had done to her in the past, and he had half a point of remorse?
His Royal Highness Jin Luan is a quiet minister of the palace, Deng Sui bowed his head and retreated to the side, he stood in front of her, and the phoenix seal in his hand was not handed to her for a long time.
Chongmen Huan sneered in his heart, but his expression was calm and elegant, his body bent slightly, and he stretched out his hand, his voice was clear and soft: "Concubine, welcome Fengyin!"
” Her voice was reminding Yan Jiuming, at this time, what else could he hesitate about?
Yan Jiuming looked at the girl who was slightly bent in front of her, her face was jade, and the hands handed out were fair and slightly sickly, and the bone joints were elongated and very thin.
He looked at those hands, and his heart was full of feelings.
In the end, the heart is unsettled.
He put the phoenix seal lightly on Chongmenhuan's hand, reached out to support her hand and stood up, the two of them stood side by side on the Jinluan throne, she raised the phoenix seal slightly, and the sound of congratulatory congratulations shaking the mountain shook below.
"Queen Mother St.
Ann!"
The sound is endless, and how much of it is hypocritical, Chongmenhuan can also feel it.
I'm afraid that none of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty agreed with her to be the emperor.
However, they can't match the emperor's liking!