Emperor’s Conquest

August 13 this year is my fifteenth birthday, and it is also a day of celebration and ceremony.

My ceremonies and ceremonies were presided over by the queen and Princess Jin Minchang. The prince-in-law led the housewives to observe the ceremony, and the family members of the various Wangs in Beijing sent me ceremonies.

Above the Ming Hall, I was wearing a five-fold complex Chinese suit, with a wide skirt behind me, and Xu Bu walked through the brocade shop's old jade steps. He knelt down with his breath holding his hands in front of the ancestors of the Wang's ancestors. Qi Mei, bowed deeply and worshiped.

My mother, Princess Jin Minchang, was dressed in apricot and yellow embroidered weaving golden dress, and her forehead phoenix was swaying, reflecting the tears in her eyes.

The queen of Huafu makeup, my uncle's uncle, stepped down in the phoenix, staring at me with a smile.

My mother picked up her long hair for me, cascading to make high hair.

My aunt inserted an eight-treasure glazed urn gold urn into my hair bun, and crescent rings with eighteen round pearls tied my eyebrows and strands, revealing a clean forehead.

My mother smiled with tears in her eyes, and looked at me momentarily in the chants of the courtesy, kneeling down to worship the ancestors, kneeling down to the queen, and kneeling down to parents and brothers. Li Cheng, I got up, raised my face, and looked around.

Under the colorful hall, everyone was silent.

Gao Zhuanhua, cast my shadow on the bright palace bricks, cloud Emei, Chuo Yue Nao.

Everywhere I walked, Xu Bu led everyone to blurry eyes, making the ceremony officer forget to sing.

Independent of the center of the colorful streamer, all the glory are gathered into one.

Facing the eyes of everyone, I raised my face slightly, lonely and proud, and proud and helpless.

For the first time in my life, before independence from the crowd, no parents or brothers stood in front of them, opening up my arms for protection.

At this moment, everyone is so far away from me, leaving me to stand here.

Among all the attention, he alone was absent.

Without those eyes that are always gentle and smiling.

I know that from this moment, time is gone forever.

In the early morning of the second day, Aunt Xu was urged to get up early, and before dawn, she began to dress, apply powder and dress.

Today is the first time I have followed the etiquette of an adult woman to greet my parents.

Makeup, Aunt Xu and Jin'er and other waitresses, look at me, can not speak for a long time.

In the mirror, the woman combed a pair of flying fairy owls, jade-colored woven silver robes, and a rose-sari sweater.

It's me, and it's not me anymore.

Early last night after the rain, the early morning breeze blew the osmanthus trees outside the gallery, one after another, and sprinkled the ground fragrant ground.

Turning around the West Corridor, I met my elder brother in front of him.

He snorted and turned around me. A pair of oblique flying eyebrows were raised high, and they were full of astonishment.

I deliberately raised my head and learned how to raise his eyebrows, smiled and stunned, and let him look up and down.

"Qiao Xiao Qianxi, beautiful eyes hope ... a very handsome Qixin." [1] His style of flow, groaning loudly, dark eyes revealed a strange smile.

I pursed my lips without saying a word, my eyes turned, I looked at him up and down, to see what was happening today.

The elder brother knocked on the fan and continued to yell, "Child of Qihou, wife of Weihou, sister of Donggong, aunt Xinghou, Gong Tan ..."

The word "Victoria" in the back has not yet been exported, and I raised my hand to grab the fan, and hit it hard.

He laughed and dodged, his mouth teasing himself, "Weihou, Weihou, where is my little grandma's Weihou?"

I bit my lip, but it was hot behind my ears, and my cheeks were faintly hot.

"Daddy isn't Qi Hou, and you're not Donggong." I glared at him, "Speaking this idiom, I can hear it from my father, and I can't discount your legs!"

"Although it's not, it's not far away, aren't you the sister of the East Palace?" Seeing me blushing, the abominable person became more proud, and came together with a smile. Say, my little grandma is red this year, and she will meet good people! "

I stomped my foot and ran down under his arm. The elder brother was most anxious. He hurriedly hid and made a mess with me.

Jin'er looked after my brother-in-law's troubles, and stood back, giggling.

Aunt Xu laughed and laughed, "Don't make any noise, my little county master ... Xiangye is back home now, and if you keep making noises, you should be punished by slaves!"

My brother was able to pull away while I was dragged by Aunt Xu and ran away with a big laugh.

I turned back and scorned, "Aunt Xu! Every time you favor him!"

Aunt Xu concealed and smiled, her posture was graceful, and she said softly, "It's a good thing that the red star is moving. Why is the county owner annoyed?"

I immediately glared at her, wondering whether I should be annoyed or laughed, even Aunt Xu came to tease me.

"My grandfather is still in the front room, and the lord of the county goes to please the princess first." Maid Jiner laughed softly and relieved me in time.

"Okay." I didn't care, and turned and walked away, but secretly lowered my head, hiding the redness on my cheeks again.

We are really a pair of stubborn brothers and sisters.

In the eyes of the world, my brother is elegant and handsome, my beauty is noble, and I am all admired by the world.

However, the elegant elegance of famous people is nothing more than appearance.

In private, we are also a pair of ordinary brothers and sisters, just like the young men and women of ordinary people. I will also be sad and helpless, hiding a small secret feeling in my heart ...

A gust of wind blew through, and the fragrant yellow osmanthus fluttered down the gallery, sullen and striking.

This year's osmanthus blossomed earlier, and now it is starting to wither.

I bowed my head and walked, but my brother's words touched my heart. For a time, my heart was full of nagging.

What do you think of the red queen star-moving, will meet the beloved ... My beloved went to the Emperor Mausoleum to keep filial piety, and how can I come back and marry me before the three-year period.

Three years, I don't know how long it is.

I looked into the distant sky and sighed softly.

The remote imperial mausoleum is far away from the heavy mountains, and it's getting cold in this autumn.