Chapter 721 Canonization Ceremony

Xiao Xixi asked back, "If Ben Gong changes this dress, what should I do when I attend the canonization ceremony later?"

The dress is only this one, it is impossible to change to a new one.

Su Cairen clenched his handkerchief tightly and frowned, "Then what should we do?"

Drizzle said anxiously: "Why don't you report this to the emperor and ask the emperor to help you come up with an idea?"

Xiao Xixi said, "It's not necessary."

Drizzle: "But your clothes have been manipulated..."

Xiao Xixi said calmly: "It's okay, this palace is the imperial concubine that the emperor has personally appointed, and is blessed by the emperor's real dragon spirit, any evil will never harm this palace."

Her words were so open and upright that Drizzle didn't know how to answer them.

Su Cairen was also full of astonishment.

When a normal person encounters such a situation, he must be panicked and angry, but instead of panicking, the imperial concubine is more calm than everyone else.

Could it be that this is the reason why the imperial concubine is an imperial concubine?

Xiao Xixi said to Qingsong.

"You take the sign of this palace, go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor Fang to show him the maid who was serving the palace just now."

Although she is not afraid of poison, the maids who serve her changing clothes are just ordinary people.

Qingsong took the token from Baoqin's hands with both hands, and quickly ran towards the Tai Hospital.

Xiao Xixi ignored the puzzled eyes of others and sat in the car calmly.

The drizzle quickly followed.

The honor guard of the imperial concubine slowly moved towards the Weiyang Palace.

Su Cairen stood there and watched the imperial concubine's car drive away, still puzzled in his heart.

The palace maid Zhiyuan asked in a low voice.

"The imperial concubine knew that there was something wrong with the clothes, so why didn't she change them? Isn't she afraid of accidents?"

Su Cairen shook his head: "I don't know either."

The imperial concubine's thoughts were far more difficult to comprehend than she expected.

Zhiyuan: "Then are we still going to Weiyang Palace to watch the ceremony?"

Su Cairen: "Of course I'm going."

With her status, she was not qualified to take a sedan chair, so she could only walk to Weiyang Palace.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to Weiyang Palace, Drizzle became more and more anxious. She couldn't stop turning her head to look at the imperial concubine, for fear that the imperial concubine would be harmed by the powder.

But the imperial concubine has been sitting very steadily, never showing the slightest strangeness.

Baoqin noticed that Drizzle's mood was not right, and whispered soothingly.

"It's alright, don't worry too much."

Drizzle said in a low voice, "How can I not be worried? Someone had manipulated her clothes, and the imperial concubine's body is delicate and precious, and she must not be able to withstand the torture of the powder. I think it is better to ask an imperial doctor to show the imperial concubine as soon as possible. Better."

Although the canonization ceremony is important, it is not as important as the health of the imperial concubine!

Baoqin knew in her heart that the imperial concubine's physique was special, and ordinary poisons would not work on her, so there was no need to make a fuss.

But this can't be said to Drizzle.

After all, it wasn't long before the drizzle arrived at Yunxiu Palace, and it was necessary to observe it for a while to make sure that she was indeed reliable before telling her about it.

At this time, Baoqin just smiled: "The concubine has something in mind, we just need to follow the empress with peace of mind, and we don't need to worry about the rest."

Drizzle is not stupid, on the contrary she is very clever.

She could see from Baoqin's reaction that Baoqin should know something, but Baoqin didn't say it, probably because it was inconvenient to tell her for the time being, so she couldn't say anything more.

In the main hall of Weiyang Palace, everything is ready, and the guests are looking forward to it.

There were many guests, but they were all female relatives.

They were all talking in low voices, discussing the matter of the imperial concubine.

Princess Ying Bu Shengyan was drinking tea while listening to the gossip of several princesses sitting next to her.

"I heard that this noble concubine was born like a fairy, and the emperor fell in love with her at first sight, and was willing to exchange 30,000 elite soldiers for her to accompany her in the palace."

"I really can't imagine how beautiful the imperial concubine can be to make the emperor fall in love with her at first sight."

"Wait a minute, won't you find out?"

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Bu Shengyan thought to herself, it may be true that the emperor likes this noble concubine, but love at first sight may not be true.

Thinking that Concubine Concubine and Concubine Xiao were born with a five-point similar face, Bu Shengyan's heart was very complicated.

She thought that the emperor and Concubine Xiao had gone through so many ups and downs hand in hand, and they should have been deeply in love and would not change their minds easily, but she did not expect that only a year later, the emperor would move on a woman who looked similar to Concubine Xiao. Heart.

So affectionate, as if it was just a joke, it could easily be exposed.

A chanting sounded outside the hall.

"The Emperor is here!"

Everyone got up and greeted the holy car.

Today, the emperor wears a golden dragon crown on his head, wearing a brocade robe with a moon-white cross-collar collar, a golden leather belt around his waist, and a red long-sleeved long gown on the outside, with the pattern of dragon and auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread on the sleeves.

His brows are extremely cold, and his temperament is clear and lofty. Even if he wears such a rich and colorful color, he is still as far away as the bright moon in the sky, which is beyond reach.

Not long after him, the Empress Dowager also came.

The crowd greeted each other again.

As soon as the auspicious time arrives, the canonization ceremony officially begins.

Xiao Xixi wore a luxurious palace dress and walked slowly into the hall accompanied by the sound of the chimes. The long peacock feather skirt swayed and dragged from the white marble floor, and the gilt corolla shone in the sunlight.

The red lips are delicate, the skin is as white as snow, and the black eyes are burning, which really amazed many people present.

When she walked to the center of the hall and stood still, the officials of the Ministry of Rites began to sing.

All sings are praise words, and the length is very long.

While everyone was focusing on the imperial concubine at this time, Baoqin and Drizzle quietly slipped into the main hall through the side door. The two stood against the wall, and their eyes swept across the faces of all the concubines present.

The imperial concubine is the princess of Nanyue. She has no relatives or reasons in Shengjing, and naturally she has no enemies.

Only in the harem would these concubines dislike her.

After all, everyone is a concubine, with a common goal of competing for favor and conflicting interests.

Maybe the person who secretly manipulated the clothes of the imperial concubine was hidden among these concubines.

Baoqin and Drizzle wanted to figure out which of them was the most suspect by observing the reactions of these concubines.

When the lyrics were over, the emperor got up and walked down the jade steps steadily.

Eunuch Chang came over with a tray.

The emperor picked up the treasure scroll and seal representing the status of the imperial concubine from the tray and handed it to Xiao Xixi.

Xiao Xixi took it with both hands and thanked Huang En.

The guests also bowed together and stood up to congratulate the concubine and the emperor.

A special historian next to it recorded this scene and recorded it in the annals of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Luo Qinghan wanted to help her up, but before her hand touched her arm, she got up first.

She looked at Baoqin who was standing not far away.

Baoqin understood, walked over quickly, and took the brocade box containing the printed letter and the treasure scroll from the imperial concubine's hand.

Luo Qinghan was going to hold Xixi's hand.

Xiao Xixi pretended to straighten her sleeves, just avoiding Luo Qinghan's outstretched hand.

Dodging twice in a row made Luo Qinghan confirm that she was avoiding him on purpose.

He frowned slightly, wanting to ask her what happened?

But now there are guests all around, so many pairs of eyes are staring at the two of them, it is not the time to talk.

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Good night everyone~

Asking for a monthly pass in a low voice...