Chapter 899: Mo Shangsang

As soon as Nangong Yuhuan said this, he saw that the emperor's face sank, but before the emperor could speak, Nangong Yulan opened her mouth first, and asked suspiciously: "Sister, what do you mean by this, isn't my Chunhua Palace bad? ”

Nangong Yuhuan hurriedly smiled and explained: "Sister, don't be careful, isn't this because the emperor's birthday is coming? If I don't hurry up the rehearsal, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a good program at that time, and it will be much more convenient to live in the Shangyi Department." ”

"Oh, that's right. Nangong Yulan nodded, and her and the emperor's faces softened at the same time.

Nangong Yulan rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, when you're almost done with the dance rehearsal, I'll go and see you." ”

"Well, I'm always welcome my sister. Nangong Yuhuan responded with a cheerfulness, and the emperor's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until the third watch that the emperor and Nangong Yulan went to rest without mentioning it, and Nangong Yuhuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the house by himself. Early in the morning of the second day, the emperor's royal chariot waited in front of the door like that day, Nangong Yuhuan sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply stepped forward generously.

The emperor made a look, and Gonggong Gao came over early, and said with a sneer: "The emperor has been waiting for you for a long time, Miss Yuhuan, please get on the sedan chair." ”

I saw a green tweed sedan chair parked next to the emperor's chariot, small and exquisite, looking very extraordinary, but it was never overstepping.

"This ......" Nangong Yuhuan no longer had a reason to shirk, so he had to fly his body and jump on the sedan chair, the emperor and Gao Gonggong looked at each other and said nothing. Gao Gonggong waved his hand and said "get up", and the yellow doors carried the two of them forward. Mo'e, Lu Qiao, Bai Li, Hongxuan and other palace maids followed closely on the side, Taojiao was well-behaved, leading Xingmei and a few others to take a step after Hongxuan and a few others, and they also followed on the side.

The emperor said: "It's okay to take over the dance." ”

Nangong Yuhuan smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, it will be straightened out slowly." ”

The emperor nodded and said, "If you need anything, just bring it up." ”

"The emperor has every opportunity, and I won't trouble Your Majesty for this little matter of the dance department. Nangong Yuhuan said softly.

The emperor smiled and said, "Can I still take advantage of the few palace maids I gave you?"

"It's all good, I'm satisfied. Nangong Yuhuan praised.

"It's good to be satisfied. The emperor smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Nangong Yuhuan's jade wrist and said: "I am also very satisfied with you two sisters, Concubine Lan is virtuous and virtuous, Aiqing is smart and sensitive, if you can accompany me, but it is a great achievement of the Nangong family!"

Nangong Yuhuan pulled his hand out of the emperor's hand without a trace, but the emperor held it very tightly this time, and Nangong Yuhuan tried several times, but he couldn't get rid of the emperor's hand, so he had to go with it. But there was a helpless smile on his face, and he said, "Didn't I become a female official in the palace, and didn't I call it to accompany Your Majesty?"

"You know that's not what I said!" The emperor looked at Nangong Yuhuan with burning eyes.

Nangong Yuhuan knew that he couldn't avoid it no matter how much he avoided it, sighed in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Your Majesty arranged for someone to carry me in a sedan chair early this morning, I like it very much in my heart, why don't I sing a song to Your Majesty? ”

"Oh, okay, Aiqing is interested, that's great, I'll listen to it. The emperor smiled and clenched Nangong Yuhuan's hand.

Nangong Yuhuan cleared his throat and said, "This song is a Yuefu song from Shenzhou, called "Mo Shang Sang". Speaking and singing: The sunrise in the southeast corner, according to my Qin's building. The Qin family has a good daughter, and her name is Luo Fu. Luo Fu likes sericulture, the south corner of the city. The green silk is the cage system, and the cinnamon branch is the cage hook. There is a bun on his head and a bright moon pearl in his ears. The silk is the lower skirt, and the purple qi is the upper skirt. When the walker saw Luo Fu, he took his beard under his beard. When the young man saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and put his head on it. The ploughman forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe. Come and return to resent, but sit and watch Luofu. The envoy came from the south, and the five horses hesitated. The envoy sent an official to ask who was the concubine?", "The Qin family has a good daughter, and her name is Luo Fu. "How old is Luo Fu?" "Twenty is not enough, but fifteen is quite enough." Envoy Jun Xie Luofu: "Rather carry it together?" Luo Fu delivered a speech before Luo Fu: "What is the foolishness of making Jun Yi, why is it difficult to make Jun Yi? Make Jun have his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband!"

Nangong Yuhuan's singing voice is wonderful, the voice is like a yellow oriole out of the valley and like the nightingale singing, tactful and melodious, it is very good, everyone else is fascinated by it, only the emperor heard it with a change of expression, grabbed Nangong Yuhuan's hand, and quietly withdrew back.

After singing the song "Mo Shang Sang", Nangong Yuhuan turned over from the green clay soft sedan chair, fluttered like a flying swallow, and fell to the ground gently and skillfully, with a light smile on his face: "Okay, Your Majesty, let's say goodbye, Shangyi Bureau is about to arrive." After saying that, he left in a chic manner without looking back.

The emperor looked at Nangong Yuhuan's distant back stupidly, and muttered in his mouth: "The king has a wife, does Luo Fu have a husband?"

The morning bell had struck the last sound, but everyone didn't dare to urge the emperor, they all stood with their hands hanging on the side, until Nangong Yuhuan's figure could no longer be seen, and the emperor turned his head, shook his head and said: "It's different, it's very different!"

Gonggong Gao said on the side: "Your Majesty is saying that this Yuhuan girl is compared to Concubine Su?"

Emperor Nanhua nodded and said: "Yes, one is Lingxiao Flower, with the name of Lingxiao, and it is not a lonely standard; The roots are attached to the body of the tree, and the flowers are sent to the treetops; they claim to have their momentum, and there is no cause to waver. Once the tree is destroyed, the independence will temporarily float, and the wind will rise from the east, and the wind will not end. One is a lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant and clear, pavilions and pure plants, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed. ”

"Then what kind of flowers does the emperor like more?" asked Gao Gonggong with a smile.

The emperor laughed, pointed at Gonggong Gao and scolded with a smile: "You old slave, don't you hear the jokes that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as a neighbor, a neighbor is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing? Although it is just a joke, the meaning of this is true. Nangong Yuhuanhun is not a woman in the palace, blindly pleasing me, but turning me away, it doesn't look like a fake, which makes me more and more interested. ”

Seeing that the emperor was really interested, Gonggong Gao said worriedly: "The song that the Yuhuan girl sang just now said that Luo Fu has a husband, I don't know if this Nangong Yuhuan is also a promise?"

The emperor shook his head and said: "I have sent someone to investigate this matter before, and the Nangong family did not allow her to be a person, because her cultivation speed is really impressive, in just over a hundred years, she has already cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god, and the family is not easy to force her, for fear that she will hate the family because of this matter." ”