Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 398 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (48)

The female officials looked at each other, and no one was standing up against His Majesty's behavior of not opening the harem.

…

after one month.

The female emperor of Fengyuan Kingdom married Fengjun.

The empress is newly married, and the whole country celebrates with grand ceremony.

This has been the case in all dynasties.

It's just that the Empress's marriage today is a little different from usual.

The reason is—the Empress announced that there is only Feng Jun in the harem.

One pair for life people.

The people in the imperial city were shocked. They heard the news, but no one believed it.

Sitting in the position of the empress, which woman can resist the temptation to marry only one person, and not accept more beautiful servants.

Later, the empress personally announced it to the world.

Even the wedding to marry Feng Jun was done according to the best standards.

Everything is the best.

It was even more magnificent than the usual guard of honor for the empress to marry Feng Jun.

The trees on both sides of the imperial city streets were tied with strips of fine red silk ribbons.

The shops on both sides of the road are also funded by the empress, and they are decorated with lanterns and festoons.

The day I married Feng Jun.

The streets are full of gongs and drums, and restaurants are free.

The whole world celebrates.

Feng Jun's sedan chair stopped at the gate of the prime minister's mansion, and the prime minister, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, concealed his extremely beautiful face under the red gauze hijab.

Red tassels hang down from the edge of the red hijab, embroidered with delicate phoenix patterns.

Qingye slowly stepped onto the sedan chair and arrived at the palace amidst the din of gongs and drums.

According to the rules, Feng Qian should toast at the wedding banquet.

When the sky is completely dark, you can go to the bridal chamber to lift the hijab.

The girl was wearing a red wedding dress with light makeup on her face.

Her hair is curled up, and she wears a gorgeous and beautiful phoenix crown on her head.

Holding a glass of wine, the queen walked slowly over to toast.

Each time, the girls only drank a little wine.

Very little amount.

Feng Qian also didn't want to drink too much like last time, and finally fell asleep.

Today is still the wedding night, let alone get drunk.

The queen continued to toast to the other side, and just as she took a step, a female officer stopped Her Majesty the Queen.

The other party whispered: "Your Majesty, Fengjun Tuochen reminds you to enter the bridal chamber quickly."

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian blinked.

Doubt: "Can I leave early?"

The female officer nodded, "Of course."

The whole country is yours, you are His Majesty, you can enter the bridal chamber whenever you want.

The female officer thought secretly.

The Prime Minister sent someone to send her a letter in private before.

She actually asked her to remind the queen to enter the bridal chamber earlier.

The female officer has a complicated expression on her face.

There is no way, even if it is a bit sour, the notification should be notified.

The queen in front of her blinked her eyes and said softly, "Then I will go to the bridal chamber first."

The female officer smiled standardly.

You go, you go quickly, don't let the unparalleled beauty of the Prime Minister wait in a hurry.

The queen supported the phoenix crown on her head, and walked towards her bedroom with her skirt lifted.

At this moment, it was very quiet.

When the girl pushed the door, there was a clear creak.

The silence in the air was broken.

On the bed, His Excellency the Prime Minister was sitting quietly and orderly for the first time, with his slender white fingers folded on his lap.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the teenager moved his fingertips slightly.

There was also a gleam of light in the beautiful dark eyes.

Feng Qian closed the door and walked towards the bed.

The girl picked up the scale beside the table, and carefully lifted the red hijab off the boy's head.

The red gauze fell, revealing the youth's extremely good-looking face.

Even though he had watched it many times, Feng Qian couldn't help being stunned for a while.

Qingye looked up at the girl, pursing her thin lips lightly.

The young man slowly picked up the wine glass at the side with his fair fingertips, and said to the queen in front of him, "wife master, let's... come and have a different cup of wine."

Feng Qian wondered: "What's the difference?"