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It is well known that the southern frontier is bitter, and Qi Yue is getting stronger and repeatedly violating the border, so no one can think that a son of a family who has been pampered since he was a child would make a statement to ask himself to defend southern Xinjiang, and even made a strict oath that Qi Yue would not marry a wife and have children.

I felt both emotional and a little unspeakable discomfort in my heart, and unexpectedly remembered that day in the middle of Jienan Mountain, he asked me not to have * heart, saying that he had his own cope, but he didn't want to, it would be such a way.

He didn't speak out without knowing the seriousness of the matter, and when he said it, it was reasonable, so that people couldn't find out what was wrong.

In fact, when I was still in Mobei, I already knew that Tong was not a child who didn't understand anything, simple and intrigued, I understood, he understood, I understood, and he understood everything, but he was arrogant by nature, unwilling to be fake, and unwilling to live with intrigue.

He dealt with it so decently today, and skillfully blocked the emperor's words of marriage, in fact, even I want to applaud it, if not, he invited himself to go to Mobei, and he went for five years, so long.

I saw that although my father's face remained unchanged, his eyes sank slightly, and even though my mother was smiling like a grace, there was already a faint look of sorrow between her eyebrows, and no matter how hard she tried to hide it, she still revealed a little uncontrollably.

I don't know how to give up their thoughts, how to give up my youngest and most beloved child, suffering in a remote and turbulent place like southern Xinjiang, is still as long as five years.

"Southern Xinjiang is remote, the climate is harsh, and there are constant wars, this is not a good errand, have you thought about it?"

After a long while, the emperor spoke again, he probably didn't expect to say this, his tone was faint and he couldn't hear joy and anger, and his eyes were half emotional and half unpredictable.

He knelt down and saluted, and said: "As a man of the Southern Dynasty, he should serve the country with his body, why should he be afraid of hardship? The minister has made up his mind, and I ask the emperor for permission!"

The emperor looked at him lightly for a long time, then moved his gaze to his father and asked, "What is Prime Minister Murong Cheng about this matter?"

The father went to the court and answered: "But it depends on the emperor's holy judgment." ”

His voice was calm and steady, and his face was lowered.

Although I can't see his expression, I want to know that it will not be as calm as he shows, with the pride and helplessness of being a father, and the reluctance to let my son go away.

We all know very well that this trip to Mobei is a foregone conclusion.

"In that case, I will grant it. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the emperor's voice to resound in the Qinghe Palace: "Murong Tong listens to the order." ”

"The minister is here!"

"General Murong Tong, loyal and patriotic, heroic and good at fighting, is now entitled" Dingnan Hou ", sent to southern Xinjiang, garrisoned the border, stabilized the country, and chose to set off. Chin this. ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

In the clear and clear thanksgiving voice, everything is a foregone conclusion, and my younger brother will spend the most precious five years of his life in this remote and turbulent land in southern Xinjiang.

I saw that Princess Yiyang Nan Chengxi's gaze was faintly cast in the direction of Yun, her expression did not change much, and there was still a faint smile on her lips, which seemed to be slightly mocking.

It's just that in her eyes, it has been cloudy and uncertain, as if there is resentment, and it seems to be unwilling, and finally slowly closed, and when she opened it again, all her emotions had been gathered without showing it, and the smile on her face became more and more impeccable.

The emperor waved his hand lightly: "Prime Minister Murong and the general should get up and sit down." ”

Father and Yu Zhong kowtowed again and thanked him, and then got up and returned to the table as he said.

When they sat down, a eunuch and a palace maid came in with a meal box.

"Four products of gluttony: golden silk crisp, colorful copying hands, crystal plum blossom buns, Ruyi bergamot crisp - four kinds of porridge: Baihua Huiren porridge, lotus leaf cuttlefish soup, red bean porridge, rare black rice porridge - fruit one product: The seasonal fruit platter dragon and phoenix tenderness is presented——"

The fruits and vegetables have been served, which means that the celebration banquet in the Qinghe Hall has come to an end, and it can end just waiting for the final farewell tea.

Because of the inscription incident in the Xuanzheng Hall in the afternoon, and for the established fact that I am about to go to southern Xinjiang, I only feel slightly tired, and I want to end this banquet as soon as possible, so that I don't have to force my face to laugh.

So I couldn't help but look outside the Qinghe Palace, and vaguely saw that there was light and shadow in the darkness coming from afar, but I didn't know if it was the person who served the fragrant tea.

I was startled, and quickly turned my head to look down, between his eyebrows, there was already a drunkenness that could be discerned at a glance, although he was still open and still smiling, but it seemed that he could not maintain the balance of his body well, so he leaned into my arms.

It's just that it's just in the eyes of others.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was all leaning on my arms, but in fact, he did not completely transfer the weight of his body to me, I was not hard, and I did not feel tired.

Although I understand that he is very likely to be drunk again, I don't know what this time is for, this situation, everyone is watching, we are in the high position of the jade ladder, every move naturally attracts the attention of all parties, even Concubine Qingniang, is smiling coquettishly, stretching out her fingers, leading the emperor to look at us, the emperor with a little favor and a little helpless smiled and shook his head, and did not say anything.

Therefore, I could only hold him gently, lowered my eyes and asked softly, "Is Your Highness okay?"

He seemed to think for a long time to understand what I said, and still looked at me with a smile, not speaking, only shaking his head, drunk.

However, the moment I made contact with him, I clearly saw the depths of his dark eyes, which were as dark as night, and instantly appeared and disappeared with clarity and sharpness.

At this moment, the palace maid dressed in formal clothes slowly walked into the hall with a golden plate and jade cup in her hand, and the slender and slender voice of the eunuch in the imperial dining room also sounded again-

"Farewell to fragrant tea: Zhulan is generous, Yanghe is spring-"

Because most of the people who are qualified to enter the Qinghe Hall today are the emperor's relatives and relatives, so this heavenly family banquet, the food and dishes at the banquet are no different from those enjoyed by the Son of Heaven, the only difference is that the original beauty of the banquet offers tea and this last farewell tea.

At the beginning of the banquet, the "Junshan Silver Needle" was presented to the Son of Heaven, and the rest of the seats were prepared as "Shifeng Longjing".

Nowadays, we put "Yanghe Spring Green" in front of the table, and "Zhulan Dafang" is the farewell tea used by the Son of Heaven after each banquet.

It should have been carried out according to the rules, just like every time before, but this time, there was an unexpected little change.

"Your Majesty, when I asked for peace in Qingyang Palace this afternoon, Imperial Doctor Qing said that the new prescription he prescribed to His Majesty today must be avoided from cold food, and the concubine remembers that this "Zhulan Dafang" is filled with 'Centella asiatica', Your Majesty's dragon body is important, or don't drink it, it's better to reward it to the prince, what does Your Majesty think?"

Concubine Qing Niangniang said softly to the Son of Heaven, the voice was not loud, but it was only because the seat where I and Nan Chengyao were located was very close to the main seat, so I heard it.

And the emperor also smiled slightly, reached out and patted the back of Concubine Qing's hand: "It's rare that Concubine Ai has a heart, and she thinks about me so much at all times." ”

Concubine Qing smiled with her cheeks, and said softly: "If the concubine doesn't think about His Majesty, what can she think? This is the duty of the concubine, and it is also the heart. ”

The emperor was even happier when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more to Concubine Qing, but he just held Concubine Qing's soft hand, but he never let go, and even in his voice, there was obvious happiness: "Come on, send this 'Zhulan generosity' to the third prince." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone at the banquet was silent, but there was always something that could not hide the surprise, and after the surprise, they secretly calculated to form an undercurrent in this Qinghe Palace, surging around.

"Zhulan is generous", this is the royal farewell tea, even if the emperor is taboo and wants to reward the prince, with the prince in front, it should not be Nan Chengyao's turn anyway.

I understand that the emperor will do this, most likely because of the inscription incident in the Xuanzheng Palace a few hours ago, firstly, he was already suspicious and dissatisfied with the prince in his heart, so he would never give him the royal tea again, and secondly, it was also a gesture for Nan Chengyao and Zhao Mo Ouyang Xian and other insiders.

The prince's complexion changed slightly, although it was extremely well controlled, but in an instant, it returned to a casual appearance, however, his eyes were more or less infected with some gloomy emotions, and no matter how he concealed it, it was impossible to reveal it.

And Yun'er drooped her head slightly, her expression was very light, she couldn't distinguish joy and sorrow, her body that was nearly seven months pregnant, it looked a little bloated, but her whole person was still incredibly beautiful.

The maid in front of the palace held the golden plate and jade cup, walked up to us gently, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Please accept the reward of the Third Highness." ”

Nan Chengyao was still leaning on my arms, not saying a word, just smiling, drunk and hazy.

I then nudged him lightly, and said in a voice that was not loud enough for everyone around me to hear: "Your Highness, my father has given you fragrant tea." ”

He seemed to have a lot of trouble figuring out what I was talking about, and slowly turned his head to look at the emperor, still smiling: "Father Xie." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to take the jade cup, staggered it to his lips and drank it all, and then said in a vague voice: "Good wine......"

In such a way that the cow chewed the peony, and said such a thing, even the emperor couldn't help laughing.

And Concubine Qing covered her lips and smiled, turned to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, look at this banquet, it goes without saying that the Third Highness is drunk like this, and the Sixth Highness and the Tenth Highness seem to have drunk too much, and the Yushun Hall in the palace is very lively today." ”

"It's not that I drank too much, and I should have a headache after a while of cold wind. The emperor smiled and said: "I see, there is no need to go out of the palace to toss later, let them rest in Yushun Hall for a night, and then go back to their homes when the day is dawning." ”

Yushun Palace, is a residence specially arranged for the prince to stay in the palace, the emperor has said this, then Nan Chengyao must be in the palace tonight.

I knew that this might be what he wanted, but I couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

In the Forbidden Palace, there are thousands of pairs of eyes staring at every move, and it will never be convenient to act in the Three Princes' Mansion, or what he wants is such a lot of attention.

was thinking about it, but saw that the emperor was a little tired, as if he was about to open his mouth to disperse.

However, Princess Yiyang got up one step faster to attend, and smiled at the emperor Yingying: "Father, in order to congratulate our army on the victory, the sons and daughters have worked hard to practice a song and dance, I don't know if the father is willing to reward the sons and daughters to perform in this Qinghe Palace, celebrating the achievements of all the warriors, which can be regarded as representing the hearts of all the royal princesses." ”

Although the emperor couldn't hide his tiredness, he didn't want to brush off his beloved daughter, so he nodded with a slight smile.

Princess Yiyang smiled sweetly, and then ordered her subordinates to take the jade flute and stand on the jade steps.

The prince smiled and asked, "Ninth sister, you want to perform, why haven't you heard you mention it before?"

Princess Yiyang still smiled sweetly: "Brother Prince, that's because the courtiers want to give you a surprise!"

I don't know if it's because I'm too careful, I always feel that when she said this, Yingying's eyes drifted in the direction of Nan Chengyao, implying anticipation and a slight excitement that couldn't be hidden.

"Since the ninth sister said that it was singing and dancing, why are you the only one holding the jade flute solo?" asked the prince again.

Princess Yiyang smiled coquettishly: "Hehe, brother prince, you just wait and see." ”

After speaking, she didn't say anything more, and put the jade flute to her lips and played.

As the melodious sound of the music sounded, my heart sank uncontrollably, and although she was not as skilled as Concubine Qing and Yun'er, it was undoubtedly the melody of the "Thrilling Song", and it was obvious that she had worked hard to practice.

The prelude stops, a person dressed in red, like a light cloud out of Xiu, from the boundless night outside the Qinghe Palace, the willow waist is light, the warbler's tongue is chirping, the clothes are falling shadows, and flying away to chase the shock.

I saw that the expression on my mother's face changed slightly.

The dancer was a woman with a graceful figure, with a light veil on her face, and she danced very fast, so her face was not real, but that beautiful and phantom dance was enough to amaze everyone.

Even though the songs and dances at this celebration banquet have all been carefully selected by the prince, all of them are excellent, but at this moment, in front of this exquisite dance, they can only be overshadowed.

The last folded sleeves and waist, The woman was already outside the gate of the Qinghe Palace, just like when she came, the position of the dance, the initial state of Yanran, really responded to the sentence "The willow is weak after the small hanging hand, and the clouds are ready to be born when the slanting skirt is swaying".

Then, she slowly straightened up, just as a breeze passed, and the light veil on her face fell with the wind.

She didn't pick it up, but moved the lotus step lightly, and slowly walked into this silent palace.

The bright candle gradually illuminated her face, full of beauty, shining, delicate, I feel pity.

She seemed to come from the darkness behind her.

It seems to be breaking free from the most dusty past in anyone's heart.

Mother's complexion changed suddenly, and I saw that Nan Chengyao's hand holding the jade cup tightened slightly.

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