Married and Obedient to the Husband

In the 14th year of Emperor Dajing Ye, Qilian Yu, the Northern Emperor, fell. On that day, there were lightning and thunder, and thunder and thunder intersected. It took two days and two nights to stop.

The sky finally cleared, and it was a fine day with no clouds in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly and shining brightly.

The whole Jingdu has become busy. Every household is busy putting on red and green clothes, putting up window grilles, and putting up fronts, and the palace is also very busy. The guards are too busy to breathe. It has been laid down, stretching for [-] miles, and there is no end in sight.

The musicians and ceremony officials in the palace formed a huge team, and red lanterns hung from both sides of the aisle, hanging at the gate of Chengqian Palace.

The entire palace is red, with thousands of miles of red makeup, showing a seductive style.

Everyone's clothes are red, there is no white filial cloth, only red, not a little sad, but extraordinarily festive, but the expression on everyone's face is very sad.

Hundreds of tailors gathered together and rushed to make the robes that Emperor Ye needed overnight. The red brocade robes embroidered with dragons and phoenixes had to be inlaid with gemstones of various colors, so as to bring out the nobility and temperament of the Northern Emperor.

Everyone is busy, and every corner of the palace is hung with red, festive red, and red that stretches for thousands of miles.

Not only the imperial palace, but also Jingdu, the red is dazzling, the red is as hot as tea, the land of Dajing, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, overlapped and intersected, and everyone from house to house was busy celebrating.

Even though it was inopportune, the Northern Emperor had just passed away, not even having time to be buried.

The window grilles face me, the lanterns and firecrackers, and red instantly swept across the mainland of China. This is his promise to Qi Lianyu, and he will definitely do it. They wear red wedding clothes together, kneel before the officials, and stand side by side with the blessings of all the people. , Standing on the top of the high place, from now on you have me, I have you, never leave, life and death go hand in hand.

This is what he owes. Since they met, they have been together less and more apart. There have been endless wars, endless pain and separation. He owes him a grand wedding. Even though he doesn't care, he does.

He wants to give him relative respect, and he wants to give him the best gift.

The branches of the palace were also tied with red cloths, and all those enchanting flowers bloomed after a heavy rain. Although the blooming was not in season, who has seen the scene of a hundred flowers blooming in the late autumn?

The entire Yasukuni Imperial Palace, and even the [-]-mile rivers and mountains of Yasukuni are beautiful, magnificent and beautiful. In the magnificent waves, a little red yarn silently spreads around the land.

The beautiful and charming red gauze is enchanting and colorful, and it is thrillingly beautiful.

The etiquette officer prepared the most solemn etiquette, which can only be used when the emperor ascends the throne. 99 salutes are lined up one after another. Hundreds of officials are standing on both sides in red clothes, bowing their heads, and everyone has no expression on their faces.

They will never be happy on this day, this kind of red is even more desolate than all the whites.

There was a roar and a salute was fired.

In the palace, Gao Li carefully cleaned Qi Lianyu's body, and then put on the bright red wedding dress, which was like a coquettish and beautiful flower, blooming to its heart's content.

Li Ye used special medicine to preserve Qi Lianyu's body, so it kept the softness that a living person should have, but it didn't have the warmth.

"Yu'er, today is our big wedding day, are you still unwilling to wake up?"

Gao Li put Qi Lianyu on the wedding dress carefully, and straightened his hair. His Yu'er is still sleeping. He must be tired. It doesn't matter. Just sleep like this. When the wedding is over, he will wake up. here.

Gao Li took out the prepared white jade crown, tied Qi Lianyu's hair into it, and tied it with a red ribbon.

"Yu'er, today you are very beautiful, very beautiful, I have always wanted to see you in red, you are very charming in red."

Gao Li looked at Qi Lianyu and gave a low laugh, got up and silently picked up his beloved, turned around and walked outside the house, today is a happy day, we can't delay the auspicious time.

Stepping on the red carpet, climbing up the steps step by step, the red makeup that stretched for ninety thousand miles was all prepared for his Yu'er, and he had wanted to do this a long time ago.

Until today...his Yu'er will understand him.

Stepping on the steps to the ceremony stage, he turned around and faced all the civil and military officials. Gao Li's face was silent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Today is their wedding day, and he is very happy.

He's really happy, he's been waiting for this day for years.

"Kowtow."

"Two kowtows."

"Three kowtows."

All officials knelt down in congratulations.

Gao Li hugged Qi Lianyu and waved his hands lightly, seeing the mournful faces of those ministers, he frowned, and his voice became cold, "Today is the day of my wedding with the Northern Emperor, you all smile at me, who will allow you to cry with mournful faces?" .”

After Gao Li spoke, all the ministers put on forced smiles, Gao Li was satisfied.

He wanted his Yu'er to accept the ministers and the congratulations of the world with laughter.

"Pray to heaven and earth." The official's voice sang loudly on the silent platform, and the echoes echoed in the air.

Gao Li bowed down with Qi Lianyu in his arms, his expression calm and firm.

"Second worship to the mountains, rivers, sun and moon."

He who does not have a high hall does not need to worship them.

"Happy husband and wife."

The kiss fell on Qi Lianyu's cold lips, today is a fine day, the sun is shining brightly, today is their wedding day, from now on they will be together for the rest of their lives.

"Licheng."

The salute was completed, and the salute was fired in an instant, the sky and the earth shook, one after another, resounding through the sky. This is the most solemn emperor's ceremony, and it is only grand when the emperor ascends the throne.

All the officials knelt down amidst the sound of gun salutes, "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor, and the Northern Emperor for a thousand years, and I wish my emperor and the Northern Emperor will stay together forever."

Such a blessing sounds harsh, but Gao Li seemed very happy. He raised the corners of his lips and waved his hands, "Get up."

Gao Li seemed to be in a good mood, unprecedentedly good, all the officials looked at each other, so affectionate, so affectionate, when Gao Li turned to leave with Qi Lianyu in his arms.

Earth-shattering wailing erupted from behind, and all the officials burst into tears. How many people were moved by this moment.

In the new house, the decoration is very beautiful, Gao Li put Qi Lianyu on the soft bed, touched his face, and said softly, "Yu'er, today is our wedding day, we are already husband and wife, heaven and earth testify, mountains and rivers Companion, Wanmin blessings, we will be together for the rest of our lives, are you happy?"

Leaning down to kiss Qi Lianyu's lips, Gao Li smiled silently, "You are very happy, I knew it."

Slowly spread his arms, hugging his lover tightly, even the emperor who didn't cry on the day his lover died finally shed tears.

Tears wet Qi Lianyu's beautiful wedding dress.

"Yu'er, you are so stupid, how could I live without you, you want me to promise you to live well, I'm sorry, now I lied to you, I can't live without you, I really can't live... "

There were screams and choked voices overflowing the mouth, with endless misery and desolation.

The emperor did not go to court for three consecutive days, and had been guarding the Northern Emperor Qi Lianyu in the palace. The officials could no longer sit still at this time. The soldiers and horses in Liu'an County had dispersed and evacuated. Ye Wuchang gave up the battle for the throne. Let them go to receive, but the emperor was devastated.

The ministers did not dare to persuade, and could only pin their hopes on Yan Mo.

Entering this palace, the palace is filled with the fragrance of orchids, these are Qi Lianyu's favorite in front of her body.

Gao Li remained in a stiff sitting position, motionless, holding the person in his arms.

This kind of Gao Li made Yanmo's heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition hit his heart instantly. That year when his father passed away, their father finally couldn't stand the torment of longing and committed suicide.

"Chang Shu." Yan Mo couldn't help calling softly.

Gao Li turned his head slowly, and gave Yan Mo a pale smile, "Mo'er, it's you."

"Yu'er, he..."

Before Yanmo could finish speaking, Gao Li interrupted him, "I know, Yu'er has already gone."

"Yu'er doesn't want to see you like this, Chang Shu, for Yu'er, for your children, you must live a good life, how can Yu'er rest in peace with you like this."

Gao Li listened to Yan Mo's words without saying a word, holding Qi Lianyu's hands tighter.

"Chang Shu, Yu'er is gone, I hope you can cheer up, live well for Yu'er, live his share, and raise your children well, he will be the greatest emperor in the future, I I have always believed that Yu'er's child is the most outstanding in the world."

Gao Li still didn't say a word.

"Changshu, and Li Ye also said that this medicine won't last for nine days, and after two more days, Yu'er's body will rot."

"I see." Gao Li, who had been silent all this time, would give Yan Mo a smile, this smile was a little more angry than before, which made Yan Mo's hanging heart finally let go.

It's good if you can think about it, it's good if you can think about it.

Yanmo turned his head away subconsciously, and never dared to look at Qi Lianyu again, looking at him like this would always give him the illusion that he was still alive.

His good brother, gone, just gone.

The coldness in the eyes flashed, Ye Wuchang, I, Yanmo, will never forgive you, never again in this life, never again, this belief has never been so firm.

Hate and love are sometimes just a thought.