Poison concubine enchanting

Chapter 200
The craftsman was covered in cold sweat. Since ancient times, this noble family has killed people without blinking an eye. If he lost his head because of his own words, what would happen?
Shen Hua waved her hand: "But it's okay, I won't blame you, but if I conceal something, I will definitely not forgive you!"

As he spoke, he saw the craftsman let out a long sigh of relief: "Ma'am, this raw bird powder is the material used to melt the glazed horse back into its original appearance when the glazed horse failed in calcination. I don't know."

Shen Hua suddenly realized, could it be that this was done on purpose by someone with a heart?Shen Hua quickly figured out, who else could do such a thing except Dongfang Qing?

After destroying her present, Dongfang Qing'er grandly gave Mo Xuan a horse, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Immediately, Shen Hua ordered the personal maid beside her: "Give them some money and have a good year. They are not allowed to tell anyone about this."

The maid immediately took 100 taels of silver from the tent and distributed them to all the craftsmen, then said: "The mistress said, you are not allowed to reveal half of what happened today, it is just that the glass failed to be fired, do you understand? "

How could those craftsmen not understand?Immediately said: "Little man understands."

"Go ahead, go home and have a good new year." Standing at the gate of the mansion, Shen Hua said calmly.

These craftsmen left with gratitude.

Shen Hua ordered the maid: "Burn some hot soup, I want to take a bath, bring the sets of clothes sent by the House of Internal Affairs, I will choose one, and go to the palace to congratulate."

The maid responded, "No."

Then go down and get ready.

At this time, Mo Xuan had already reached the court hall.

Following the announcement from the servant Li Ruhai: "Master Guoshi is here!"

The eyes of all the courtiers were fixed on Mo Xuan, only to see that Mo Xuan was still wearing the black court uniform, and did not change into the auspicious uniform in a hurry, Mo Xuan strode like a meteor: "Your Majesty, I am late."

The old emperor waved his hand: "It's okay, come and give Mo Aiqing a seat."

As soon as the words were finished, a palace official moved a small stool, and Mo Xuan stepped forward, "Your Majesty, I would like to wish Your Majesty a long and prosperous life!"

The old emperor smiled and said, "Okay! Aiqing has a heart."

As Mo Xuan said, he presented the gift list to Li Ruhai, who took it over and read aloud: "Master Mo Xuan, I present six pieces of Huzhou pens inlaid with gold and jade, and ten boxes of Huizhou Jiqing ink!"

After reading, all the courtiers were not overjoyed, the old emperor's face was still untouched, Mo Xuan was an upright person, and the old emperor was also satisfied to be able to present such a gift, and immediately said: "Aiqing has worked hard, and I will pay you back on the New Year's Eve." We must also deal with the offenders of Yelang Kingdom."

Mo Xuan stood still: "I have sent the Jiangnan army to solve the problem of Yelang's border violation."

The old emperor nodded, "Ai Qing has worked hard."

Mo Xuan also nodded slightly: "The humble minister is only fulfilling his duties as a minister."

The arrival of Mo Xuan brought a coldness to the court, this lord of the state teacher is very upright, once he came here, the hearts of the courtiers no longer have the slightest bit of flattery.

The old emperor stood up: "Let's go to the singing and dancing, and the banquet will be held at Youshi. In the past year, with the help of all the lovers, the monarchs and ministers have helped each other, the south of the Yangtze River has been calmed down, and the border violations have also been settled. This year The harvest is also good, all thanks to your love!"

At this time, all the courtiers knelt down on the ground again, "It all depends on your majesty's great blessing!"

The old emperor laughed loudly: "Let's go to the singing and dancing."

At this time, a group of court ladies came out from both sides of the hall and danced gracefully. This dance was exactly the "Qin Wang Breaking the Battle" that was quite popular in the Tang Palace in the past. It was majestic and passionate. Can't help looking sideways, the sound of echoing with the sound is also endless.

The old emperor watched it with great interest, and after a short time, the next dance he saw was Jinghong Dance.

The old emperor's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help saying to the courtiers: "This year, I want to have fun with the people, so I invited Gongsun Qingmiao, who is a master of swords, from the people, and I will share the reward with all my lovers."

As he spoke, he heard drums beating, rapid and regular, and Gongsun Qingmiao danced lightly with a long sword in his hand.

The dancing posture is light and agile, sometimes it is as quiet as a virgin, and sometimes it moves like a rabbit.

As the sound of the drums gradually became more and more rapid, the long sword in Gongsun Qingmiao's hand swung a few sword flowers, which was very beautiful.

The old emperor clapped his hands, chanted the Jinghongwu chant, and said in a soft voice: "Fantasy as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, with glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pines, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, swaying and swaying." If the wind returns to the snow..."

As the old emperor muttered something, for a moment the ministers in the court also followed the old emperor's chant, and the drumming stopped abruptly. At this time, Gongsun Qingmiao pulled out a few more sword flowers, and then ended .

Gongsun Qingmiao stepped on the golden plate with bare feet, his whole body was as light as a flying phoenix, and won bursts of applause. The old emperor stood up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone, Gongsun, is astonished by a song, just like what Cao Zijian said , as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, truly worthy of being the number one swordsman."

Only then did Gongsun Qingmiao lightly jump off the gold plate, and knelt down towards the old emperor: "Your Majesty's absurd praise, how can a commoner bear it?"

The old emperor was very happy, and said to the ministers: "What do you love?"

Only one person stood up and said: "Gongsun Sword Artifact 36, the leader in Chang'an City."

Another person stood up and chanted: "The sword is like a dragon dancing to frighten the dragon, and it is kicking the sky in the bullfighting palace."

When the old emperor saw it, his interest immediately became high, "You dear friends, do you want to compete in poetry? That is also very good, and I will add another sentence."

"Have you ever heard of Gongsun song in the world, it turned out to be a beautiful fairy falling into the mundane world."

At that moment, the old emperor recited two sentences, and the courtiers applauded for a while: "Quatrains! Wonderful! Scholar Su, don't you think so?"

The great scholar Su Zhe who was named by Zaifu hurriedly said: "Extremely extreme! The emperor is right, and the humble minister is willing to bow down!"

The old emperor listened to the flattery and flattery of the ministers below, and he didn't feel disgusted in his heart. He was used to hearing this kind of words after sitting on this dragon chair for many years.

On the spur of the moment, the old emperor said, "Dear dears, on this new year's eve, it may be a long time since I have shared the elegance and vulgarity with you dear ones. I have done the right thing in reciting poems. How about singing the wind and making fun of the moon for a while today?"

Once the old emperor opened his mouth, who would dare not obey?
Immediately, all these ministers were eager to try. The old emperor looked around at the ministers and said after a long time: "Masters, today we don't judge winners and losers by propositions. No matter whether it is elegant or vulgar, there will be rewards!"

At this moment, the crown prince Dongfang Yi stood up first and said to the old emperor: "Father, according to my son, today's poetry competition will start with my son. My son's ugliness is only for attracting jade."

The old emperor's face was flushed, and he immediately said: "My son has a heart, and his talents and learning are outstanding. I will wait for my son's good words."

At this time, I just watched the prince Dongfang Yi pretending to be pacing back and forth, imitating Cao Zijian's seven-step poem, and when he reached the fifth step, he casually said: "The sage of Hongyuan Ziyu comes out, and the old man is blessed with blessings and stars." Independence, since the emperor descended from heaven to become the father emperor, it is common for thousands of years and generations to come."

In fact, the prince's poem is not outstanding, but the flattery is deeply in line with the old emperor's mentality, and it can be said to be right in his arms.

As soon as Dongfang Yi's poem came out, it immediately attracted a lot of praise from the courtiers. Even the scholar Su Zhe, who has always shown himself to be noble, expressed his deep approval. Since ancient times, there has never been a bottom line in showing loyalty.

Dongfang Yi looked excited, looked at Mo Xuan, as if provocative, only to see Su Zhe, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion stood up at this moment: "The emperor, the empress, and the earth are all ministers. , the auspiciousness at the end of the year makes you hear."

This poem by Su Zhe immediately attracted applause from all over the world. Whether it is a scholar or a military general, they all expressed high praise for Su Zhe's poem.

Sitting on the dragon chair, the old emperor murmured: "The emperor, the queen, and the earth are all ministers. God descended to replace heaven and man, and the blessings and fortunes are endless. At the end of the year, the auspiciousness will be heard by the king."

Afterwards, the old emperor instantly understood and stood up: "Aiqing's poem is really exquisite."

Only then did people hear the different words from Su Zhe's poems.

Only one person murmured: "Every word at the beginning of this poem is connected, isn't it exactly the four words Long Live the Emperor?"

At this time, everyone woke up like a dream: "Gao! The University of Su is worthy of being a University of Su!"

Su Zhe smiled lightly, and then stood back to his position. Mo Xuan stood up and said, "First, there will be the prince's quatrains, and then there will be the finale of the Su University scholar. I am not talented, and I would like to join one."

Just look at Mo Xuan taking a step forward, and the words come out in a sentence: "Danxia photos on the steps of the emperor, descending to the secluded Nine Dragons Road, a thousand birds come to pay homage to the king, and the autumn wind does not know how to wind around."

Only another person muttered in a low voice: "The combination of the first four characters of this poem by Master Guoshi is Your Majesty's Qianqiu. It is similar to the poem by Master Su!"

"Wonderful, wonderful! Master Guoshi, this poem is very wonderful!"

At the moment, Rao Mo Xuan also blushed slightly, but it was far-fetched to follow Su Zhe's poem.

The old emperor stood up: "Mo Aiqing's poem is also really wonderful, and it's not much better than that of the Su University scholar. It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

At this moment, Dongfang Qing'er stood up and said to the old emperor, "Father, my daughter also wrote a poem, please correct me."

The old emperor was full of fun, and said lightly: "Qing'er also composes poems? Why don't you tell me and listen to it?"

Dongfang Qing'er was wearing a pink auspicious suit today, and she walked lightly with lotus steps. She also imitated Mo Xuan and Dongfang Yi's appearance, and walked Cao Zhi's seven steps like a poem. The unicorn holds the pearl and the sea appears, the river map recites the sage and Ming Dynasty, and the Jade Emperor descends to the present Yuan!"

When the old emperor heard it, his face was filled with joy: "Is this Qing'er's work?"

Dongfang Qing'er looked proud: "That is, if the father wants to hear it, from now on, the daughter will tell the father to listen to it every day."

The old emperor laughed: "I didn't expect my Qing'er to be so talented, come and fetch my Jiulong Mo."

When Li Ruhai heard it, his expression immediately became serious: "Your Majesty, that Nine Dragons ink...is your treasure."

The old emperor waved his hand: "It's okay, I raise a daughter like a son! I'm so happy, take it quickly and give it to Princess Longqing!"

Li Ruhai went down in a hurry, fetched the Nine Dragons Ink, and just looked at one end of the Nine Dragons Ink, and suddenly the hall was filled with sandalwood.

Holding the gold plate, Li Ruhai said, "Nine Dragons ink is taken from the East China Sea and made of sandalwood. It took three years and six months to turn water into incense. The fragrance of burning lasts all year round. It is faintly similar to that of Nine Dragons when writing with it. phase."

After Li Ruhai finished speaking, all the courtiers were shocked, this... this is the most important treasure of the country!Is there such a wonderful treasure in this world today?
At this moment, as the concubines in the harem were led by Xianfei, Jingfei and Huangguifei, a gust of fragrant wind came, and the rings jingled.

The old emperor laughed heartily, and said to Concubine Jing and Concubine Xian: "You two concubines, you are late, and you missed a wonderful round."

Concubine Jing and Concubine Xian prostrated themselves on the ground: "The concubine sees Your Majesty."

"The concubine waits to see His Majesty."

The old emperor was very happy: "My dear concubines, you don't have to be polite. Today is New Year's Eve. Let go of the distinction between monarch and minister, and just enjoy the New Year's joy!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" All the courtiers and concubines fell to the ground again, shouting long live.

The old emperor was delighted for a while, at this moment Li Ruhai stepped forward: "Your Majesty Qi Zuo, the wives of all the adults are here too."

The old emperor said repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! Please come to the palace quickly, ladies and gentlemen. The winter night is cold, so don't freeze your wives who love Qing."

Following Li Ruhai's singing, "Mrs. Xuan Zhu has an audience with Sheng Jia!"

With this sound, the wives of these Beijing officials walked into the hall one by one. Shen Hua, as the wife of the national teacher, was ordered to be the first rank, so she walked at the end. The person in the last row is the most honorable person. It is honor to walk from the end of the team to the front.

Today, I saw Shen Hua wearing an auspicious aqua blue suit, which was sent by the House of Internal Affairs after thousands of choices. It set off Shen Hua's extraordinarily beautiful appearance, and Shen Hua's beautiful face matched the auspicious costume very well. However, when Shen Hua walked up to the jade steps, he only saw the old emperor's face change slightly, and the atmosphere became a little stagnant immediately, and the next moment, he saw the old emperor's Long Yan furious: "Bold!"

(End of this chapter)