Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 25

And now, I have carefully tied a knot for you.

It's still the bow I often tie when I wear big-toed shoes in modern times.

Do you like it or not?
Qin Changge smiled softly, tucked Xiao Jue's quilt, and said softly: "My maidservant, go and show Your Majesty whether the medicine is ready." He bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Xiao Jue watched her fluttering back, pursed his lips, and suddenly said angrily: "I don't want you to serve, you don't have to come after you finish the medicine."

His hand was under the quilt, tightly clenched into a fist, and the thin calluses on the palm touched the wound where the little finger nail had been removed a few days ago, and there were bursts of slight pain like silk.

But it can't resist the wave of turning in my heart at this moment, it's so unbearable.

At that moment just now, in the spring flower-like smile in the woman's eyes, there was a vague strange expression, which made him seem to see Changge in a daze.

A long, long time ago, I saw him for the first time on the long street, and when I looked back suddenly, that snow-like jade woman stood at the corner of the street and smiled at him, vaguely with the same eyes.

At that time, the wind was very transparent, the road was very narrow, and the winding long street extended to her feet, and she smiled and stepped on it indifferently. She was obviously slender and thin, gentle and calm, but in her eyes, she looked down on the world.

Qin Changge dealt with the emperor's sudden anger gently, and retreated out with a salute.

Xiao Jue... is really moody.

Outside the corridor, Wen Chang was waiting outside, holding Xiao Rong who had been cleaned up, his eyes were slightly worried.

Seeing Qin Changge come out, she turned her head to look at Xiao Rong, and then at Qin Changge.

After a little hesitation, Qin Changge nodded, and then said: "Princess, if you can't keep the secret, everything that should disappear, and everything that shouldn't disappear, will disappear."

"I know," Wen Chang sighed slightly, "Believe me, I always thought it was correct to hide this matter from Ah Jue in advance. I'm not the kind of silly sister who doesn't know the importance."

"Of course I believe you," Qin Changge smiled, "For such a major event as His Majesty's assassination, the palace must have got news, right?"

"Yes," Wen Chang said, "Ah Chen is just in the palace. Hearing the news, he led the Imperial Forest Army here."

"Xiao Chen?" Hearing this name, Qin Changge frowned rarely.

Zhao Wang Xiao Chen is Xiao Jue's younger brother. He has been weak since he was a child and has inadequacies, so he has no intention of government affairs. He concentrates on being a wealthy prince. He is elegant and good at painting, especially good at poetry. He created the "Fighting Spring Festival" in the early spring of March every year in Xiliang. At that time, the orioles flew over the willows, the swallows wore flowers, the river sky was clear and wide, and the Tingzhu white sand was in the most beautiful Lishan in the suburbs of Xiliang. There is a table for drinking and drinking, and poets and ladies come here to sing songs. The women enter the curtain to play the piano and write lyrics, each showing their talents, and each takes a flower from the table inside the curtain. This flower has a faint fragrance on the paper, which attracts people's reverie, and also has beautiful hands and exquisite verses. Poets and Confucian scholars play with the verses with wine and wind, and judge the top three. When they are interested, they can also match poems. If you win the favor of a lady, It's hard to say it's another beautiful relationship.

Since then, the top three famous flowers have also become famous in one fell swoop, becoming the best lady in Beijing, very popular, and courteous for the sons of all families.

At the party, there are also various elegant games such as grass fighting, duck shooting, poetry riddles, couplets, and object hunting, etc., which will make people enjoy themselves.

And all the expenses on the festival are paid by the king of Zhao. The wine is good wine, and the food is gourmet. There are also famous dishes made by the royal palace, and all kinds of beautiful maidservants in Zhao Wang's mansion.

It's just that there are famous ladies and ladies at the festival, so Xiao Chen made a rule to prevent disciples from making up their minds. On the day of the festival, there is only one waterway to enter Mount Li, and all the orchid boats are in the hands of King Zhao's subordinates. Ask the people of King Zhao's mansion for flower balls, and each ball contains a random proposition, which must be completed within an hour of incense burning before you have the right to board the boat.

After finishing the poem, the song comes, the boat breaks through the waves, and the long clothes fly. In the eyes of a beautiful woman, how chic is she?How could the scribes not be tempted by such an elegant and elegant move?
Therefore, those who can enter Lishan are all celebrities at that time.

Xiliang folk customs are open, and both civil and military are important. The emperors also highly respected this kind of way that helps to promote literature, especially Empress Ruiyi, who said that "literature can enter the people's wisdom and is the foundation of the foundation." At first, it was only limited to the "Double Spring Festival" of wealthy and noble families in Beijing, and gradually expanded to include wealthy merchants and famous merchants. Talented students from poor families can also try it. Since it is said that Empress Ruiyi concealed her identity and participated in the Spring Festival as an ordinary lady, Every year on this festival, a large number of scholars come from thousands of miles away, just to try their luck and look forward to seeing the queen's face.

Ruiyi's refitting to attend the meeting was passed on by the people in the capital, saying that the empress entered the curtain, but was ridiculed by the women for her shabby clothes. You know how to wear clothes, don’t you feel humiliated because of your body?” When the words came out, all the women were startled, the queen didn’t even look at them, she picked up a few flowers without sitting down to think about them, and helped her a few times before As soon as the pen was written, the poem was spread out of the tent. Wen Zhengting, who was a famous talent in Longdong at that time, and the arrogant and arrogant Wen Zhengting, immediately changed his color and left silently. Pointing lips, ignore it.

Later, it was still the emperor who drove Lindou during the Spring Festival, and everyone knew that the humble woman who had been forced to leave without words by the previous poem was actually the famous founding queen of the dynasty.

Later, someone with good deeds came to ask Wen Zhengting why he made such a move that day. If he could reconcile with the queen's poetry and wine, he would have a good talk, and Wen Zhengting would be famous forever.

Wen Zhengting smiled wryly, how could the poem be reconciled?He is not a human being, not a human minister. He is a poor scholar, dare to sing with such handwriting, isn't he courting death?

Since then, the queen has been passed on more and more miraculously.

Now that Qin Changge thinks about it, she can't help but smile bitterly. In fact, only she knows that breaking into the Spring Festival that day was not a kind of elegant interest.

Xiao Jue couldn't find her, so he asked Xiao Chen, who was known for his intelligence, in a panic, Xiao Chen said: "The queen is not a person who suffers from the corners, and when she should cry, she must cover it with light songs. You might as well go to many places. to find."

That's why there is the grand event of the so-called emperor and empress coming to the Dou Spring Festival in person, which makes the Dou Spring Festival more prosperous and prosperous.

And Xiao Chen has since become famous all over the world, and Jing'an Wang Yuzixi is also known as the double best of Xiliang. up.

Picking up the lamp naturally refers to Yu Zixi's weird hobby.

Smiling slightly, Qin Changge squatted down and touched his son's big head: "Little beggar, are you hungry? Let's go to the kitchen to steal something to eat."

"Oh," Mr. Xiao is very modest, elegant, and polite, "Is there anything to eat? I don't ask too much, crystal hoof, three silk phoenix tail, emerald jade ball, golden bird's nest, just a few things. gone."

Qin Changge smiled, "This request is not high... But let me tell you, what you said is actually meaningless, I do know that the cooks here have a good skill, called Baishuiluyu, which is beautiful and delicious , do you want to try it?"

"Really?" Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up, "Let's go and taste it." He dragged Qin Changge and pulled his legs.

Qin Changge was dragged across the corridor by his son. Hearing the noise in front of the courtyard, he turned his head and saw that at the end of the corridor, the clothes were like the blue of sky and water, and the elegant and exquisite colors floated by.

Wen Chang vaguely greeted him, and the man stood in the courtyard and hummed softly.

The sound is extremely nice.

Wen Chang said a few words in a low voice, the man nodded lightly, Tianshui Zhibi's long clothes slid and rippled faintly, every wrinkle was elegant and beautiful.

It seemed that he said something again, causing the birds in the treetops in the courtyard to sing unwillingly, trying to be tactful.

As if he felt someone watching him from a distance, he tilted his head slightly. His complexion was as thin and clear as a bright moon, just like the moonlight rising from the top of a mountain, while the phoenix eyes were black and bright, as clear as a mountain stream.

The profile of the profile is elegant, and there is a gentle and scholarly fragrance in the blink of an eye, but there is no sour smell. It is just elegant and aura, like a delicate scroll, without flipping. On the red sandalwood desk, beside the Boshan incense burner, the eternal legend Chinese words and beautiful sentences, told softly and silently.

It goes without saying that his appearance is naturally beautiful, but what is even more beautiful is his poetic temperament like light clouds, flowing moon, dancing and wind returning to snow, that temperament is like water and air, everywhere, and it is not noticeable, but it is subtly subtle and makes people feel beautiful. People are addicted unconsciously.

The noble, dazzling and overbearing Xiao Jue is a gorgeous and magnificent poem, the enchanting and charming Yu Zixi is a graceful and beautiful song, and Xiao Chen is a song by a peerless poet wandering among the mountains, rivers, Penglai, and mist. The clear words written by inspiration, the water is the bone and the jade is the god, the fairy posture is exquisite, and the ethereal is boundless.

Qin Changge smiled silently, thinking of these men with peerless looks and entanglements with those past lives, raised his eyebrows, turned and left.

Mr. Xiao sat under the kitchen, grabbed a vegetable and ravaged it desperately, mumbling incessantly.

When I listened closely, I could vaguely hear words such as "bad mother, stinky mother" expressing friendly feelings of abnormal meaning.

Qin Changge pretended not to hear his complaint, and just stood by the kitchen window looking out.

Aggrieved, Mr. Xiao raised his eyes, glanced at his immovable mother, squeezed a handful of vegetables and cursed again, raised his eyes again, squeezed vegetables in disappointment and cursed again... and so on three times.

Bad girl, bad girl, what white water and green jade?Such a beautiful name, how could it be boiled vegetables in clear water?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he wants to eat crystal hoof, three shredded phoenix tails, emerald jade balls, golden bird's nest...

Qin Changge ignored him, and just looked at the front yard with a frown. Xiao Chen had been in for a while, and it was supposed that he would be invited back to the palace, so why hasn't there been any movement yet?

"You say this is not an assassination?"

Xiao Jue half leaned against the bed, with a black satin and gold casual robe loosely draped over his body, he frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Chen uncertainly, "Such an astonishing sword intent... Ah Chen, you haven't seen it..."

(End of this chapter)