"Your Grace, how could His Majesty be so partial?"
In the Serenity Palace, the female official, Cathy White, said indignantly, "It's just a marriage to the Imperial Noble Consort, but she has set up eight big sedan chairs and a phoenix-crowned palanquin. This is clearly the treatment that the Empress is enjoying!"
Elizabeth Harris sat on the bed with a pale face. "He never regarded me as his empress. How could he care about that?"
It was funny. She had just time-traveled here, but she had already encountered such a bloody plot that her husband and emperor would marry a little wife.
"It seems that I'm an abandoned empress!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly came to the cold Serenity Palace.
"Your Majesty, take the imperial edict!"
In the Serenity Palace, a eunuch held his horsetail whisk and said proudly, "His Majesty said that he would marry the imperial concubine today and celebrate with the whole country. But since the Empress has not recovered from her illness for a long time, she is allowed to recuperate in the Serenity Palace. There is no need for her to attend the palace banquet. Let's..."
Elizabeth Harris sneered and kowtowed on the ground. "Yes, Your Majesty."
After the eunuch left, she stood up before the palace maid behind her could help her up.
"Miss!"
Cathy White glared at the direction in which the eunuch left and said angrily, "I don't deserve it for you!"
Elizabeth Harris dismissed the group of palace maids, leaving only Cathy White behind.
She put her hands behind her back and approached Cathy White. With a faint smile, she said, "I'm rich and rich here. I can't enjoy it. How can it not be worth it?"
"Miss!" Cathy White stamped her feet in a hurry, and her eyes were red with anger. "Everyone in the whole Phoenix Fort knows that Miss is deeply in love with His Majesty. At that time, the prime minister didn't allow Miss to marry His Majesty. If Miss hadn't threatened His Majesty with her life, how could she..."
Before she could finish her words, she burst into tears.
Wiping away her tears, she continued, "I don't want to be better now. Miss accompanied His Majesty to take over the country, but let another woman enjoy it and make a wedding dress for others. Miss, I really feel that it's not worth it for you!"
"What a wonderful girl. Let's not cry." Elizabeth Harris curled her lips slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes. "Since we're not willing to give up, let's disgust them!"
"Come on, put on makeup for me!"
After dressing up, Elizabeth Harris walked out of the gate of the palace.
The Emperor's plan to marry the imperial concubine was indeed grand. The capital was full of red joy.
Red silk was hanging all over the streets and alleys, and red silk was hanging all over the treetops and branches. The city was decorated with red makeup.
On both sides of the street, the people of the city knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, "The Imperial Noble Consort is a thousand, a thousand years, a thousand years!"
The groom's procession stretched for several miles. They were so powerful that they couldn't even see their heads.
The eight military officers of the imperial court were carrying a red sedan chair with a golden phoenix in it. Countless cranes and birds were carved on the sedan chair, which was so luxurious that it made people feel amazed.
Today, the Emperor married the Empress. When the former crown princess, Elizabeth Harris, entered the Eastern Palace, according to the normal people's wedding rules, even the bridal sedan chair was only carried four times, which was very different from today's imperial concubine's bridal sedan chair.
Elizabeth Harris curled her lips. The Emperor doted on the imperial concubine so much, but he just expressed his attitude to the world.
She, as the Queen, was a useless decoration.
Eden Hall.
Outside the palace, the civil and military officials ordered their wives and concubines to kneel on the ground.
The sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, and the sound of instruments and music could be heard incessantly. It was a lively and festive scene.
The Emperor took in the imperial concubine and celebrated with the country, but the Empress was nowhere to be seen.
On the top of the cloud stairs, the young emperor was dressed in a red wedding robe. He stood tall and straight, with the majesty of a god and the nobility of a man. His whole body exuded an aura of a king that could shake the world.
When he saw the woman in the gold-rimmed phoenix phoenix dress slowly step onto the cloud stairs and walk toward him, a hint of tenderness appeared on his cold and aloof face. Even the corners of his mouth could not help but rise. His black jade-like eyes were shining with a warm luster.
The woman took a slow step and finally stood side by side with the emperor on the cloud stairs with a soft smile.
The Emperor held her hand and was about to walk to the high platform when they suddenly heard a clear voice like that of a lark. The two stopped in their tracks.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
