Fenghua

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

My ceremony was presided over by the queen and the eldest princess Jin Min. The crown princess led the wives to watch the ceremony, and the women of the major Wang clans in Beijing sent gift posts.

Above the Ming Hall, I was wearing five complicated gorgeous clothes, and behind my wide skirt, I slowly walked through the jade steps of the brocade.

In front of the statue of the ancestors of the Wang family, they held their breath and knelt down, their palms overlapped, raised their eyebrows flat, and bowed deeply.

My mother, the eldest princess Jin Min, was dressed in apricot yellow silk and woven gold clothes, and the phoenix pendant on her forehead swayed, reflecting the crystal of tears in her eyes.

The queen of gorgeous clothes and makeup, my direct aunt, stepped down the phoenix seat and stared at me with a smile.

My mother rolled up my long hair and made a high bun layer by layer.

My aunt inserted a royal eight-treasure glazed gold hairpin into my bun, and tied up my eyebrows with a crescent ring decorated with eighteen round pearls. My mother smiled in tears and looked at me for a moment, kneeling down to her ancestors, the queen, and her parents and brothers. After the ceremony, I got up and turned around slowly.

Under the full of colorful flowers, everyone was silent.

The high candlelight casts my shadow on the bright palace bricks, with a bun and graceful graceful.

Facing everyone's eyes, I raised my face slightly, independent of the center of the colorful streamer.

At this time and here, thousands of lights are gathered in me.

Everyone was so far away from me that my parents and brothers stood far behind me for the first time, and no one stood in front of me, opening their protective arms.

I know that from this moment on, the years of youth will never return.

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

Today is the first time for me to go to my parents according to the etiquette of an adult woman.

Makeup, Aunt Xu was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

In the mirror, the woman combed a pair of flying fairy buns, jade-colored silver Luan patterns, and covered with rose yarn.

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

It was sunny after the rain last night, and the early morning breeze blew down the osmanthus trees outside the corridor, blowing up one after another and sprinkling fine xiangrui on the ground.

Turning around the west corridor, I saw my brother head-on. The white sarong wide sleeves, and the clothes floated.

He stopped and looked at me again and again. A pair of oblique sword eyebrows were raised high, full of amazing eyes.

I raised my head, looked like he raised his eyebrows, and stared over with a smile.

"The smile is beautiful, and the eyes are looking forward to it. What a great person is." He sang loudly, and his dark eyes smiled strangely.

I squeezed my lips and looked at him sideways with a smile.

The elder brother knocked on the feather fan and continued to chant, "The son of the Marquis of Qi, the wife of the Marquis of Wei, the sister of the East Palace, the aunt of the Marquis of Xing, Duke Tan..."

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

He laughed and dodged, jokingly, "Weihou, Weihou, where is my little Wu's Weihou?"

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

"Dad is not the Marquis of Qi, and you are not the East Palace." I stared at him anly, "Say this nonsense and let Dad hear it. I can't break your legs!"

"Although it's not, it's not far away. Aren't you the sister of the East Palace?" Seeing that my face was flushed, the hateful man became more and more proud and came over with a smile, "Yesterday, I took a gossip for you, and the gossip said that my little girl will meet a good person this year!"

I stamped my foot and reached under his arm. My brother was most afraid of itching. He hurriedly dodged and made a mess with me.

Jin'er and others were used to the fight between me and my brother, and they stepped aside and laughed.

Aunt Xu was ironic, "Stop it. The prime minister has gone home now. If you continue to make trouble, it's time for me to be punished!"

While I was grabbed by Aunt Xu, my brother was able to pull out and run away with a smile.

I shook off Aunt Xu's hand and said, "Every time I favor my brother, aunt, you are biased!"

Aunt Xu covered her sleeves and smiled, with a graceful posture, and said softly, "It's a good thing for the red star to move. Why is the princess annoyed?"

I was ashamed for a moment, but I couldn't speak.

"The prime minister has just arrived at the front hall. The princess will go and ask the princess first." Jin'er smiled and relieved me in time.

"It's good." I turned around, but lowered my head secretly, covering up the embarrassment of the heat on my cheeks.

My brother and I have always been a pair of naughty brothers and sisters.

No matter how lazy my brother is and how wayward I am, this surname identity is destined to make us born to be admired by the world.

In fact, the elegance of famous nobles is just an appearance.

In private, we are also an ordinary brother and sister. Like young men and women in civilian families, we will also be naughty and fight for small things; we will also be coquettish and capricious, and we will never grow up in front of our parents; we will also be sad and helpless, hiding a small secret feeling in our hearts... A gust of wind blows, fine The broken yellow osmanthus fell down the porch and attacked people.

This year's osmanthus bloomed earlier, and now it has begun to wither.

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

What did you say about the red star movement and meeting a good man... My beloved went to the imperial mausoleum to guard his filial piety. How can he come back to marry me before the three-year period?

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

I looked at the empty sky in the distance and sighed gently.

The remote imperial mausoleum, far away from the heavy mountains, is getting cooler in autumn at this time.