Chapter 507 : (Extra) The Dethroned Crown Prince (7)
The wedding ceremony of the eldest son of the Heavenly Emperor was as grand as it could be. Atop the highest towers of the Golden Dragon Palace, crimson banners danced in the wind, their vibrant hues emblazoned with the sigil of the dragon clan. The painted dragons, seemingly awakened by the joyous breeze, roared silently across the fabric.
The festivities unfolded over seven auspicious days and nights. A wave of imperial generosity washed over the nine palaces. Prisoners with remorseful hearts received a reprieve, their punishments diminished in honor of the joyous occasion. For the citizens, prosperity flowed freely. Sacks of rice, brimming with abundance, were distributed alongside jugs of the finest rice wine, a toast to the happy couple. And for the children, a bounty of vibrantly colored wedding candies awaited, each bite a sweet promise of good fortune.
Within the opulent Golden Dragon City, a tapestry of crimson silk lanterns stretched across every corridor, hall, and even the sprawling gardens. No corner remained untouched by the infectious merriment.
A rhythmic beat pounded from the tireless drummers, echoing through the bustling city streets. This pulse vibrated through every heart, quickening the excitement of masters and servants alike.
Inside his bed chamber, Xie Jianshen sat at a dressing table, eyes squeezed shut. A deep, calming breath drew in wisps of fragrant incense smoke that swirled around him. It was a soothing balm to the frenetic energy that pulsed outside.
"Don’t move now, Jianshen, or the color will smear," the Heavenly Empress warned.
A soft, feather-like touch tickled Xie Jianshen as his mother’s finger slowly brushed against his lips, painting them in a vibrant red color befitting of a bride.
"All done," the Empress whispered. "You can open your eyes."
When Xie Jianshen opened his eyes, what he saw was his mother’s crumpled face, her eyes welling up with tears.