After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

sleepless nights.

Qin Yaoguang glanced at the dark sky; the villa was still silent.

"Come with me and light another stick of incense."

"Yes."

The Buddha statue lowers its eyes, showing pity for all living beings.

"I, the believer Qin Yaoguang, wish the world peace and no more wars, good weather and good harvests, and that all people live and work in peace and contentment. I wish him to be free from illness and disaster, and to be healthy and live a long life."

Qin Yaoguang knelt down and kowtowed devoutly.

She held the incense stick in her hand and placed it firmly in the incense burner.

Since this small world has its own laws of nature, she, who is about to inherit the throne, should be favored by heaven.

The wish she made will come true.

The Princess's Mansion, the main gate.

The imperial chariot that came from the palace stopped quietly here. On both sides stood palace maids and eunuchs holding palace lanterns, incense burners and other items. The Lieutenant General of the Jinwu Guard led the horse and led the Jinwu Guard who had been tested in this palace coup.

It is a ceremonial weapon that only the emperor is qualified to possess.

Hanlu and Xuelian, one on the left and one on the right, helped Qin Yaoguang onto the carriage and drove towards the palace.

The capital city has not yet fully awakened, and the light of lanterns dispels the darkness.

The imperial carriage moved forward, passing through the Imperial Street and the Imperial Bridge, and went straight to the gate of the Imperial Palace. The journey was smooth and everyone who met it on the road knelt down in obeisance.

After arriving at the palace, he took a bath and changed his clothes with the help of everyone, and put on the formal dress he would wear for his coronation today.

Nanny Zhou appeared at the door, supporting the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager brought some filling pastries to Qin Yaoguang, watched her eat them, and told her to drink less water.

The ceremony is complicated and lengthy, and drinking too much water is quite inconvenient.

All members of the royal family will be present at the coronation ceremony, more than twice the number of people attending the morning court.

The skyline seen from afar is undergoing the final transition from day to night.

At the beginning, only a bright white line like a fishing line appeared quietly, and then quickly spread out in the next moment.

The thin morning light shines on the earth, covering it with a layer of light blue.

Qin Yaoguang stood on the high jade platform, overlooking the sea of ​​heads below.

The sunlight was as soft as a girl's lips, gently and softly falling on her, outlining a layer of light golden outline for her, and her bright face was as majestic as a mountain.

He put on gorgeous clothes and all the ministers bowed to him.

Standing in this position, she could finally understand why so many people were crazy about the throne.

Even she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

Drums beat for her, bells ring because of her, and all the people submit at her feet, as if even all things in the world exist because of her.

How can one not be fascinated by the taste of power?

While listening to the ceremonial officer reading a long and beautiful article to praise her merits and the popular expectation of her ascension to the throne, her eyes were cast towards the position where the royal family members were standing.

It was too far away for her to see each person clearly and she could only tell them by the clothes they were wearing.

In the morning light that had just come on, she saw Yan Changqing.

Most of the princes live in their fiefdoms, and the clothes they wear are unique in the court.

Great.

Qin Yaoguang's face was tinged with a faint smile.

He came, he made it through.

Behind Yan Changqing were several dukes, with Yan Shouzhuo standing in the middle, tall and straight, standing out from the crowd.

His age is very different from that of other dukes.

He is the youngest Duke of Dajing.

This is what it means to be young and successful.

It is said that as soon as Yan Shouzhuo's identity was restored, the threshold of the Duke of Zhenguo's house was trampled down by matchmakers, forcing Yan Shouzhuo to hide in the Princess's mansion every day.

Qin Yuanan, as the legitimate son of Queen Xie, stood at the head of all the princes and princesses.

Standing next to him were the Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince, who had rushed back from the temporary palace to attend the coronation ceremony.

Because they were still young, they had not been conferred the title of prince before.

After the coronation ceremony, their status was no longer that of princes, but was recalculated according to the title of their father, Prince Yi.

After much consideration by the Honglu Temple and the Zongzheng Temple and with the advice of Qin Yaoguang, the titles of Prince and Princess were conferred upon the previous princes and princesses at the coronation ceremony.

Qin Yuanan was directly named the crown prince.

Qin Yaoguang took over the abdication decree and entered the stage of conferring rewards and granting amnesty.

The entire celebration finally came to an end.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

All the ministers cheered "Long live the emperor" and welcomed the first empress in history.

"My dear ministers, please stand up."

Qin Yaoguang opened her red lips slightly, and her words were full of the power of a king.

After returning to the bedroom, the first thing Qin Yaoguang did was to change out of the heavy dress.

Apart from anything else, the crown with twelve tassels on her head alone is so heavy that it looks like it might break her neck.

She had to stand for more than an hour wearing this outfit and maintain her posture. Not only did her legs feel numb, but her back and waist also ached. It was more tiring than marching on horseback.

"Stop all the people and let me rest."

Qin Yaoguang threw himself onto the soft couch like a boneless person, and stretched out on it like a pancake, not moving a muscle.

Nanny Deng looked at her disapprovingly. "Your Majesty, you need to be careful with your words."

"Let me rest for a while..."

Qin Yaoguang said weakly.

Hanlu smiled secretly, walked forward with a copper basin, and wiped her hands with a hot towel, massaging her finger joints as she wiped.

Nanny Deng felt sorry for her and went forward to massage her stiff shoulders and back.

"Your Majesty, the prince is here to see you."

Qin Yaoguang's mind was empty, and he only heard the words "seek to see" and muttered, "Didn't I say I won't see anyone?"

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to see Prince Anle either?" Nanny Deng reminded her.

"See you, see you!"

Qin Yaoguang suddenly turned over and sat up from the couch: "Bring me my outer robe! And tidy up my hair."

Women dress up to please themselves. After taking off her evening gown, she hadn't had time to tidy herself up. She couldn't meet Yan Changqing in such a mess, right?

She wants to be beautiful!

Madam Deng responded with a smile, her face full of kindness: "Your Majesty is naturally beautiful, I will just comb your hair for you."

When Yan Changqing came in, he was holding a memorial in his hand.

Looking up, Qin Yaoguang was half lying on the couch, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, and the rouge-colored satin swaying with her figure.

She looked lazy, her lips were red without any makeup, and her eyebrows were green without any makeup.

Just a glance at her made him so excited that he almost forgot about his business.

"how?"

Qin Yaoguang smiled and joked with him: "Don't you recognize your wife?"

Yan Changqing felt his throat tighten: "Let them go."

Qin Yaoguang smiled, her charming look like a blooming flower in spring.

She waved her slender hand and said, "All of you go down."

"Yes."

Nanny Deng, along with the palace servants who were serving in the room, tiptoed back.

"My neck is sore, can you massage it for me?" Qin Yaoguang waved at him.

Since she was not an outsider, she was too lazy to refer to herself as "I".

"As ordered."

Yan Changqing stepped forward and let her lie comfortably on his thighs. He placed his big hands on the acupoints on the back of her neck to relieve her pain.

Qin Yaoguang squinted his eyes in satisfaction and asked lazily, "What are you holding?"

"It's a memorial from the Zongzheng Temple requesting that His Majesty be given the title of Imperial Consort."

"Royal husband?"

Qin Yaoguang smiled when she heard it, reached out and stroked his handsome cheek, raised her eyes and looked at him: "My dear, tell me, who should I confer the title on?"