Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

The singing and dancing start, the wine glasses are intertwined, the fragrance of chrysanthemums is overflowing, and the beauties are waiting for words.

The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet is different from ordinary royal banquets. In a country like the Great Yuan Dynasty, where folk customs are relatively open, today's grand event is a big day for lovers to get married, or for someone with power to end their in-laws.

The daughters of various prefectures take turns to show their talents, whether they are singing and dancing, or poetry, writing and painting. Although they have won a lot of prizes, they are only valued in their youthful vitality and beautiful appearance. They are rarely truly fascinating and praiseworthy. But the voice of the people has been heard all the time. This is the heart of the upper class, who will only hold the noble and step on the lowly.It's not your real talent, it's just a moment of appreciation, only power can make people never forget it.

The clear music sounded, and the chrysanthemums were all over the ground in an instant, and petals were still floating in the air. The yellow clothes were the same color as the chrysanthemums.Three thousand bundles of black hair are arranged in a chrysanthemum bun, adorned with several chrysanthemums of different colors. In this beautiful scene, a woman who looks like a fairy is walking up and down on the white silk falling from the sky. Words can describe.

Each of the two jade hands holds a bouquet of flowers, and the beauty dances with her head sideways.The veil was blown by the evening wind, vaguely evoking the outline of the face, and just looking at it made me want to go forward and take it off to see the beauty.

Kicking, lowering the waist, and stretching the limbs, every movement of the woman is soft and beautiful. With the sound of the song, she slowly salutes the empress, but the soft voice is not respectful. I've made an ugly show before, and may my Dayuan Dynasty be like a chrysanthemum wind festival, immortal forever. Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live long live, empress empress."

The slender body bowed down slowly, the petite person was hidden in the wide skirt, and the clothes bloomed like a blooming chrysanthemum.

I don't know who took the lead first, all the officials stood up and kowtowed, and even Yuwen Ronglie had to follow.

"Okay!" Emperor Jing'an laughed happily, waved his big hand, and motioned for everyone to calm down, but he couldn't hide his joy, and said to Ruan Dongsheng: "Ruan Xiang really gave birth to a daughter with a beautiful quality and a heart, well-educated. It is also decent, and should be rewarded heavily."

"Long live my emperor thank you." The father and daughter of the Ruan family thanked them without surprise.

"Your majesty, such a lovely person, if it is not for the emperor's family, I would feel a pity." The person who spoke was not Empress Chunxiao, but Concubine Jing who had always been at odds with her.

Concubine Jing covered her mouth and smiled, but she looked towards Yuwen Ronglie. The high-ranking officials in the capital did not know that the Ruan family had cultivated a prospective concubine. , but Yuwen Chunsheng is the only prince who is suitable for marriage, but Yuwen Chunsheng has never asked for marriage, but he has never concealed his appreciation for Ruan Linxiu.

Empress Chunxiao's complexion changed, she knew that Yuwen Ronglie had brought a woman from the southern country back to the Prince's Mansion, claiming that she was the prospective princess, but the emperor's holy intention was not clear, and Empress Chunxiao couldn't say much.

"Concubine Jing, let me tell you, which royal talent should Lin Xiu be betrothed to?" Empress Chunxiao asked with a dignified smile, and she wanted to use Concubine Jing's mouth to finalize the marriage.

"This is really embarrassing for the concubine." Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows, looked around the banquet, and finally set her eyes on Ruan Linxiu.He sighed and said: "The concubine's son is young, so he is not among the candidates. Lin Xiu is also one year older than the prince, and the first year of the folk Taoist girl is not a wife, so she is..."

Concubine Jing didn't finish her sentence, she sighed more heavily, and looked apologetically at Empress Chunxiao whose eyes had turned cold.With a light smile, he said: "The concubine is taking the liberty. With the emperor and the empress here, the marriage of the empress's niece is something that a concubine and concubine can do. The concubine punishes herself with a cup, and please Forgive me, Empress."

"As Concubine Jing said, only the second prince..."

"Your Majesty, Lin Xiu is a girl in a boudoir. This marriage must be ordered by her parents. If she discusses it in front of everyone, I'm afraid she will lose face." Empress Chunxiao turned her head and said gently to Emperor Jing'an, stopping her After the words of Emperor Jing'an.

Yuwen Ronglie in the first place acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him.He didn't care about it, but Yuwen Chunsheng's complexion was not very good-looking. The astonishment brought by Ruan Linxiu just now was completely destroyed at this moment.

Looking away from Ruan Linxiu, Yuwen Chunsheng smiled indifferently, and asked with concern: "I just saw that the crown prince was very nervous, that girl who fell into the water is probably the legendary princess-to-be, and I don't know why she didn't come." What about the banquet? But you are sick?"

Yuwen Chunsheng said it as if he didn't know Yang Zixin, and he completely forgot that he had led the horse for Yang Zixin that day and had been a stable boy all the way.

Lifting his lips and smiling, Yuwen Ronglie didn't say anything, and Yuwen Chunsheng couldn't help feeling embarrassed.Concubine Jing, on the other hand, smoothed things over with a smile, and said: "Isn't there a common saying among the people that an ugly daughter-in-law will eventually see her parents-in-law, and the princess chosen by the prince must have an outstanding appearance, so don't be ashamed."

This concubine Jing is indeed a veteran of Gongdou, but she changed the topic with just one sentence.But Princess Yuanmo snorted coldly: "Father, emperor and mother didn't recognize this girl, but Jingfei Empress recognized it first. Those who didn't know thought that Jingfei Empress was the prince's mother concubine."

Concubine Jing's eyes flashed, and she shot at Princess Yuanmo coldly, but she raised her sharp chin and responded provocatively.

"If the princess doesn't remind me, I thought the prince was born of the empress, and all the princes in the Da Yuan Dynasty are direct descendants, so I am confused." Concubine Jing smiled slightly, her expression really made people feel uncomfortable. This statement not only means that Empress Xiluo Chunxiao has no children, but also means that Yuwen Ronglie is not a direct son and has no mother to rely on.

Emperor Jing'an's face darkened, and he became angry at Concubine Jing's words. Yuwen Ronglie was the only candidate for the crown prince in his heart, otherwise why would Empress Chunxiao only have Princess Yuanmo as her daughter for many years.

Seeing that Emperor Jing'an's face was not good, and several nobles of the royal family were fighting secretly with each other, the officials and family members below couldn't help but calm down, not daring to make trouble.

"Why did you fall into the water?" Emperor Jing'an asked without mentioning his name, but he knew the superficial things, but he didn't think that Yang Zixin was so easy to be calculated. When he was in Dali Temple, he had seen Yang Zixin's ability.

"It's okay, it's just the first time I meet my father, I can't lose my etiquette." Yuwen Ronglie said, when he turned to look at Emperor Jing'an, his cold eyes swept over the minister of punishment, and the body of minister of punishment was horrified. Tremble.

As soon as Qing Leng's words fell, Emperor Jing'an just nodded his head, and he heard many people sighing.I saw a graceful woman approaching the gate of Qiancheng Palace.

The woman is dressed in white clothes that are not stained with slender dust, the moon-watching bun on her head is towering, a golden step is inserted obliquely, a few golden chrysanthemums are dotted in her hair, her eyebrows are lightly swept, her delicate lips are pink and tender, on her fair face, a pair of flickering There was a confident light in her beautiful eyes, a budding flower was attached to her forehead, her skinny collarbone was painted with something golden, and her pulse could be seen in her breathing, making it seem like the golden light was about to shoot out.

The polar white dress, with a waist and narrow sleeves, outlines the slender body without a grip. The walking posture is calm and majestic, but with a bit of heroism, and every step of the skirt can see chrysanthemums blooming.I don't know if it's the embroiderer's skillful workmanship, or everyone's illusion. Even if there is no such gorgeous appearance as Ruan Linxiu, it is still beautiful. It is really a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Different from Ruan Linxiu's soft beauty, Yang Zixin's brows and eyes reveal a clear spirit, but it seems that the innate arrogance is present between the brows, as if everything in this world should be trampled underfoot, and a group of women Everything below has lost its color, only her daisy waiting to bloom is eye-catching.

Standing under the steps, she looked at Yuwen Ronglie with clever eyes and hopeful eyes. From Yuwen Ronglie's smile, Yang Zixin knew that her appearance today must be different, and her hard work was not in vain .

Lifting her jade arm lightly, it swept across in front of her, and then Yang Zixin slowly bowed and kowtowed.

"Zi Xin has met the emperor, and the queen's empress Jin An." The voice was as clear as a spring, and the volume was controlled just right, without artificiality or losing the softness of a woman.

However, when Yang Zixin finished speaking, everyone in the venue gasped in amazement, even Emperor Jing'an was shocked and couldn't move his eyes.

I saw that Yang Zixin's jade hand brushed the air, and there appeared four golden characters "Prosperous Age and Thousand Years" in the air, and they were all accumulated by chrysanthemum petals. Although it only took a moment, it was enough to make people marvel.

A smile flashed in his eyes, Yuwen Ronglie got up and stepped down the steps, holding Yang Zixin's soft hand, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

"When did you learn such a trick?" Yuwen Ronglie asked softly. Yang Zixin's appearance in such a way, such a masterpiece, saves the need to perform singing, dancing and music, or playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This woman is indeed a beautiful girl.

"Zi Xin doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and this is the only way to gain fame. Your Highness won't make fun of Zi Xin's behavior, right?" Yang Zixin asked with a light smile, letting Yuwen Ronglie hold her hand and walk towards the seat side walk.

And the four characters of the flourishing age and thousands of years also scattered at this moment, and the floating chrysanthemum petals fell on the two of them, adding a touch of fairyland atmosphere.

Such two people, regardless of their identities, are just enviable in terms of appearance and the aura they exude, even if they are immortal couples, they are nothing more than that, right?

"Father, should I reward Zixin for her ingenuity to add color to the chrysanthemum feast?" Yuwen Ronglie asked for the reward without hesitation, and he had already pulled Yang Zixin to his seat, not waiting for Emperor Jing'an to excuse him, which shows how Emperor Jing'an indulged him.

"It should be rewarded, it should be rewarded." Jing'an Emperor Longxin smiled happily, he was not angry at Yuwen Ronglie's actions, he really favored this long-lost son.

"I don't know what Miss Zixin thinks the emperor should reward?" Empress Chunxiao has regained her elegance and nobility, but she still can't hide her jealousy, like ninety percent of the female relatives, she is not only jealous of Yang Zixin She is so different, and it is because she can get such love from Yuwen Ronglie, which is what so many women can only wish for in their lives.

"Zixin is bold, please ask the emperor to marry me." Yang Zixin's words were astonishing, but the calm smile hung on his face, but he was extremely confident, saying such words did not feel inappropriate or embarrassing at all.

Looking dotingly at Yang Zixin, the smile in Yuwen Ronglie's eyes grew stronger, his woman should be so brave, since the Queen of Chunxiao asked a question, how could she not answer truthfully?

"Haha! Alright, I'm going to decree to give a marriage right now. Yang's Zixin of the Southern Kingdom will be designated as the crown prince's concubine, and the Ministry of Rites will formulate a marriage proposal." Jing'an Emperor Longxin is really happy, and now he can be sure that Yang Zixin can do it. To become Yuwen Ronglie's virtuous wife, why not fulfill my son's wish that all the beauties want.

"Your Majesty!" Empress Chunxiao shouted in a low voice, and Emperor Jing'an's oral instructions really shocked many courtiers and hurt the hearts of countless women in the boudoir, but the emperor's holy intention was so, and everyone had to visit and congratulate.

Ignoring all kinds of gazes, Yang Zixin smiled and met Yuwen Ronglie's gaze. Only they understood the message conveyed by the two gazes.

This chrysanthemum feast was specially designed for the two of them.