Jun Jin Ru Ye GL

Lan Ya was waiting by the couch, shaking the fan vigorously in her hands, but the wind was still not strong enough to dispel the heat.

After a while, dew hung on the inside of the clothes, and the shirt was soaked to the skin, reflecting the beautiful mountains.From top to bottom, winding and undulating, delicate as silk.

"Lan Ya, go to remind me, why hasn't the ice mirror been delivered yet?" Yuan Jun was very upset.

I was supposed to go to the other palace for summer vacation, but it happened to happen that the empress was registered. The palace had to prepare for the empress ceremony, and the concubines in the harem could only endure it for a few days.

"My maidservant, go and urge me again." Lan Ya put down her fan, stood up and retreated.

As soon as he walked out of the palace, he saw Sima Jin coming with two palace attendants, and the palace attendants were holding a tripod-shaped ice mirror embossed with panchi in their hands.

"Master Shangshu." Lan Ya saluted.

"Is the princess okay?" Sima Jin couldn't help being concerned.

Lan Ya shook her head and said: "The princess is about to evaporate, this Jinyong City is really not more comfortable than Pingcheng."

Sima Jin smiled slightly and stepped into the inner hall again.

The palace servants carried Bingjian to the princess's bed and left one after another.

Sima Jin approached the couch, looked at the princess in the shape of a lotus, and his gentle eyes sparkled with fire, and explained: "The grand ceremony at the end of the book is coming soon, and there are many things going on. The concubines are also in a hurry to ask for ice at this moment, and the manpower is too short. Not enough, don't blame the princess."

Yuan Jun raised her eyelashes and looked at her, feeling better: "It's hard to take time out of your busy schedule, I'll ask Lan Ya to prepare some ice wine in the evening, your lord remember to show your face."

Sima Jin leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Just wait for me in this suit, I like it."

Yuan Jun's heart was soft, and before she could straighten her waist, she hooked her hands together and kissed her tongue, not giving up.

They didn't let go until they tasted enough of those lips, panting for each other.And the heat on her body became more and more intense, and she really wanted to just turn into muddy water under her body.

However, Yuan Jun pushed her lightly with his backhand weakly, and said duplicity: "Go back quickly, Shang Ju still has a lot of things for you to deal with."

"Yeah." Although Sima Jin wanted to stay for a while, but in the recent special period, he straightened his waist and stood up.

Enduring the loneliness in her heart and the restlessness in her body, Yuan Jun watched her leave with a smile.

After the ninth volume of the seventh lunar month, the grand ceremony was held. During the ceremony, the emperor came in person, presided over by the Taiwei, and attended by all officials.The honor of the empress is the same as that of the emperor, enshrined in the heaven and the earth only inherits the ancestral temple, and the mother comes to the world.

So far, Feng Miaolian became the empress of the Northern Wei Dynasty as she wished.

Banquet.

Civil and military officials, royal family and nobles were all present.

Sitting beside the emperor, the queen has a graceful figure like a willow supported by the wind, and her face is as delicate and beautiful as a flower shining in the water. She wears a tall and heavy fake bun on her head, decorated with step Yao and twelve tins. human gaze.

But all men are moved when they see her.

Everyone toasted and raised their hands, congratulating Empress Feng one after another.

Naturally, Yuan Jun had to do a lot of superficial work, and he was courteous with the empress, and the female relatives and concubines present besides the empress, Princess Chen Liuchang was the most eye-catching.

Even though her clothes are simple and elegant, her makeup is light, and her body accessories are nothing more than a pair of bright moons in her ears and a few gold tins on her hair, they can't hide her innate brilliance.

After a round of drinking, Hu music played.Some Han folk artists entered the hall to perform acrobatics such as swallowing knives and walking fire, dancing pills and flying swords, dancing wheels and juggling bottles.This is Sanyue, that is, Baixi, which originated from the operas of Manyan in Qin and Han Dynasties.

However, the Sanyue of the Northern Dynasties is somewhat different from the Baixi of the Southern Dynasties. The Sanyue of the Northern Dynasties incorporates various novel acrobatics, acrobatics, and illusion dances introduced from the Western Regions, which has a unique flavor.

All the people in the hall were watching seriously, but Yuan Jun felt someone's close gaze from the opposite side, she didn't care at first, but the gaze kept staring at her.

She couldn't help sweeping her eyes away, looking for the ignorant person with a sense of warning.

When the man saw that the eldest princess found him, there was a smile on his lips, a bit slutty.

Yuan Jun frowned slightly, it was Feng Su!The younger brother of Feng Miaolian's mother and compatriot, he coaxed his aunt Empress Dowager Feng to like him with his clever mouth when he was young. Even though he was born as a concubine, he was named King of Peiping before Feng Dan, who was born as a concubine.

So young and high-spirited, he often seeks flowers and asks willows, robs people's daughters by force, and disregards human lives and other low-level behaviors.When the Empress Dowager passed away, His Majesty was in charge, so he was demoted to the rank of Marquis and presented to the governor of Qingzhou.

We haven't had the chance to meet each other in these years, but when we meet again now, Feng Su can't help feeling that the widowed princess is very mature and charming.

Being stared at by him, Yuan Jun felt sick in his heart.

Sima Jin noticed Feng Su's actions from behind the princess, clenched his sleeves into fists, someone is always coveting her princess!However, His Majesty will not allow the princess to marry the Feng family. How can the cancer that has been removed with great difficulty be reborn.

A few days later, Feng Su went to the palace to meet the Queen, and confessed that he fell in love with the widowed Princess Chen Liuchang, and asked her to find a way to blow the pillow wind in His Majesty's ears.

Feng Miaolian didn't like Yuanjun, and had long wanted to get her out of the palace. If she could marry her bastard brother, it would be a way of torture.

So at night, he coaxed beside the emperor's pillow, "Your Majesty, my concubine is really lonely seeing that the eldest princess has been living in the harem for a long time."

How could Yuan Hong not understand the intention in her words, so he followed the Queen's words and said, "Jun'er has reached her thirties, and there are still many years to come, so it's really not appropriate to just live in the widow's palace like this."

"Your Majesty." Feng Miaolian winked and breathed Ruolan: "If the eldest princess remarries at this age, most of the ministers in the court will have wives and children. Young people are not suitable for the princess. Why don't you marry the princess to Feng Su? Although my younger brother doesn't live up to expectations, if there is a princess who disciplines me and restrains me, I believe that my younger brother will be able to correct and cultivate his heart in the future, and my concubine will be able to let go of a concern."

Yuan Hong deliberately thought for a moment, rubbed his brows tiredly, and said slowly: "Feng Su has not yet married a wife, and his identity is matched with the princess. It is indeed a good choice. Let the queen handle this matter, but the eldest princess I still need to mourn for my late husband for three years."

Although Xianbei women do not have the concept of widowhood, the emperor promotes Sinicization, and as the eldest princess, she must first set an example.It has been two years since Prince Song's son died of illness, and according to His Majesty's wishes, he will be able to handle the marriage of the master in another year.

"The concubine thanked His Majesty Long En on behalf of my younger brother!" Feng Miaolian was overjoyed.

The next day, she asked someone to bring the news to Feng Su.

Lan Ya inquired about the news from Su Xingshou, and immediately told her master about it.

"Princess, servant girl, let's go to Young Master Dana for help!" Lan Ya frowned anxiously.What kind of guy is Feng Su? He is the most dandy and lowly among all the children in Beijing. This kind of person is also worthy of marrying the princess.

"Your Majesty has already opened his mouth, so it is useless to seek anyone." Yuan Jun was not surprised, but had already guessed what the Feng family was thinking, and understood His Majesty's intention to use the Feng family to keep her in prison.

"Princess, what should I do then!"

Yuan Jun curled her lips coldly, and said in a calm voice, "Don't forget, we still have one unused chess piece."

Lan Ya understood, and her worry dissipated immediately.

At night, Sima Jin wore a black cloak and sneaked into the princess' bedroom.

Hearing the rustling sound, Yuan Jun was still asleep, turned over and looked at the moonlight barrier, and said, "Your Majesty asked you to be on duty tonight, why did you sneak here?"

Sima Jin put down his cloak casually, walked to the front of the collapse, and let out a long breath: "Jun'er, I have already contacted my senior brothers. When His Majesty goes south, I will take you away from here."

Yuan Jun sat up, hooked her neck with her plain hand and dragged her to the bed: "You are afraid that I will marry Feng Su."

"Looking at your calm state, I think you have a way to deal with it." Sima Jin's gentle eyes locked those slightly green and star-like eyes in the dimness: "But I don't want anyone to stare at you again. It doesn’t matter if we don’t flow into the vortex in it.”

"Jealous?" Yuan Jun's eyes were slightly bent and smiled, she bowed her head and brought her lips closer, and breathed out: "I was advised not to be impulsive before, but at this juncture, I am more impatient than me."

Once she escapes marriage, it is against the decree, and His Majesty has reason to punish her.Although she is not afraid, she is afraid that it is the emperor's brother's trap, which will implicate Wenhua.

"After all, you just want me to leave first." Sima Jin said, gritted his teeth silently.