Hearing only the sound of Huan Pei Jue, Duke Gao led Nangong Yuhuan from under the cabin and slowly walked to the deck where the emperor and the queen were located. Nangong Yuhuan wears a robe of Feiqiong Liucui, wears a Kunlun scarf on his head, rises three layers, has a pivot, jade gold branches, and the color is a flower, and the group is embellished on all sides. And use velvet miscellaneous treasures to make bees and butterflies, miscellaneous among them, between the actions are three layers of grinding, the towels are shaken by a hundred flowers, bees and butterflies want to fly, all make the shape of drills. When approaching, ethereal like a fairy in the sky.

Seeing Nangong Yuhuan walking slowly, all the people on the deck stopped moving, with all kinds of expressions, some were amazed by his beauty, some were envious and jealous, and some were indescribably malicious eyes, Nangong Yuhuan was also keenly touched. Not only that, Nangong Yuhuan's consciousness spread slightly, and he also heard someone talking to each other, whispering something like Xiaoxiao and Concubine Su.

"Shangyi Department dances Nangong Yuhuan, congratulations to His Majesty the Emperor, and the Empress Niangniang has a long life. Nangong Yuhuan walked up to the emperor and the queen, and bowed down.

"Excuse me, excuse me, get up. Before the emperor could speak, the emperor spoke first and exempted Nangong Yuhuan from the gift.

The emperor was displeased, but it was only for a moment, and a smile appeared on her face again: "I heard Your Majesty say that this choreography and fireworks show are all your ideas?"

"Contributing to the emperor and queen is within the duty of the courtiers. Nangong Yuhuan replied loudly.

The emperor nodded and said, "Yes, you did a good job, I didn't expect the daughters from the Nangong family to be so beautiful." ”

"The emperor and queen praised falsely, and the courtiers were terrified. Nangong Yuhuan said that he was panicked, but there was no fear on his face. Concubine Ximen on the side snorted coldly, but did not speak.

The emperor said: "I didn't know that you were the daughter of the Nangong family, and I wanted to reward you with some strange fragrances such as Longwen incense and Qianbu incense, but now it seems that if you are given these things, you will definitely not look down on them." ”

Nangong Yuhuan bowed his knees and bowed slightly: "The thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, how dare the courtiers look down on the things given by the mother." ”

The emperor smiled and said: "You can talk, I don't think it's better to do this, how about giving her a little bit of Jiuhe incense used by the ancient jade girl?" said the emperor and looked at the emperor.

The emperor always had a smile on her face and said, "Since Your Majesty has spoken, then it is according to Your Majesty's words." The left and right are just some incense, and the other sisters are less divided, and some are even. ”

The emperor stepped forward to take Nangong Yuhuan's hand, and said with a smile on her face: "The women of the Nangong family are all so handsome, I really feel sorry for me." I don't know if anyone has allowed it?"

Nangong Yuhuan blushed when she heard this, and said in a low voice: "Although the family didn't ask me to be anyone, the little girl herself has a sweetheart." ”

"Phew, I'm not ashamed. As soon as Nangong Yuhuan said this, Concubine Ximen couldn't help but spit out.

The emperor glared at the concubine angrily and said, "Don't do things that lose your identity, like you, losing your dignity in front of the palace will damage the face of the royal family." ”

The concubine hurriedly lowered her head and whispered, "Yes." ”

The smile on the emperor's face became more and more gentle, and said, "The daughter of the Nangong family, whoever marries is a blessing." The mourning family sees that the group dance you choreographed is good, so I think the solo dance should be more moving, right? I wonder if you can dance a song for the mourning family. ”

Nangong Yuhuan heard that Gonggong Gao said that it was the emperor's summons, and he knew that he couldn't run away from dancing, so he came over directly in a dance costume. At this time, he asked and hurriedly said: "Dare not obey your fate." But is it feasible to ask Concubine Lan for help?"

The emperor smiled and said, "What's wrong with your two sisters?"

With the permission of the emperor, Nangong Yulan also walked out of the group of side concubines, found an open space on the deck to sit down, burned the incense with the moon, and spread the Jiuxiao ring peiqin, this is a real guqin, because of its age, it shows an old and dull black and yellow, and the body is covered with broken lines, like the scales on the belly of a snake.

This qin is not only ancient, but also a purely used to play the Taoist instrument, judging whether a qin is ancient or not, how ancient it is, all depends on whether there are broken lines on the body, and the appearance of broken lines. The more ancient the guqin, the more valuable it is.

The guqin is evidenced by broken lines, and there will be no broken lines after hundreds of years. There are many kinds of broken lines, there are plum blossom breaks, and its lines are like plum blossoms, and this kind of broken lines are the most ancient; followed by cow hair breaks, and the lines are like thousands of hairs; and then the snake belly is broken. The most precious is said to be the turtle pattern broken that is rare to see through the ages, and the qin family often has the saying that "it is difficult to buy a turtle back broken for a thousand years"; although this Jiuxiao ring peiqin is not a turtle pattern broken, plum blossom broken, but this snake worm is broken at least 2,000 years to form. This Jiuxiao Huanpei Piano, because its sound is far and crisp like the ring on the body of the Heavenly Maiden, so it is called Jiuxiao Huanpei, and the name is engraved on the body of the qin.

After laying the piano, Nangong Yulan untied the silk brown jacket she was wearing, revealing the light silk coat inside, rolled up her right coat, supported the piano between the walls, and sat on a few hidden ends, plucking her fingers, gently closing and scattering, and the sound of the piano was faint and distant.

Nangong Yuhuan sang along with the sound of the piano: The jade tree was slightly cool, and he gradually felt the Milky Way turning. Lin Ye is quiet, and the red is all over the place. The red curtain is drizzling, and it is still too late to return to Yan. On Jiaqing Day, how many people in the world have good wishes. Chu Zhu was shocked, and Qin Zheng was a goose. Lingering sleeves, rush over Luo recommended. The cloud returns to a song, and it is lighter and sandalwood. The incense is far away, and the same birthday is unlimited.

Nangong Yuhuan sang and danced, dancing is the technique of the Nine Palace Jade Ring, the toes are lightly on the jade ring, tossing and turning in the air, changing shapes and steps, the posture is graceful and wonderful, and the movements are thrilling and beautiful, the eight jade rings are staggered in the air, and the sound of the Jiuxiao Ring Peiqin played by Nangong Yulan complements each other, adding a little charm. Everyone was stunned for a while, and they forgot to applaud, until Nangong Yuhuan slowly descended from the air, and then there was a sensation, and the applause sounded like thunder.

The emperor and queen also applauded with everyone, but there was a faint trace of worry in her eyes, but this expression was hidden very deeply, and no one could see it. The concubine muttered, "It's too similar, it's too similar." ”

After Nangong Yuhuan landed from the air, he clasped his fists with both hands, and slowly saluted the emperor and said: "After the courtiers have finished performing, Pu Liu is weak and looks at the emperor and queen Haihan." ”

"Do you also call the quality of Pu Liu?" the emperor smiled: "If you want to say this, then there are not a few delicate flowers in my harem." ”

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, since it's your ......" The concubine was like seeing a ghost, her eyes were round, and she pointed at Nangong Yulan and said, but she was only halfway through the words, and was glared back fiercely by the emperor.

"Xiaoxiao, who is Xiaoxiao, why does the concubine Niangniang call me Xiaoxiao?" Nangong Yuhuan asked suspiciously.