[Lu Shiwu: Qing Song Gives Jun]
Tong Ziheng accompanied his mother and concubine for a long time, and then saw Qingge coming. The mother concubine asked Ziheng to take me to Tongyu Tower first, leaving Qingge to help her change clothes.
Listening to Su Ziheng, Tongyu Tower has been built for some time.
In the courtyard entered, I saw that the palace was made of white marble, and there were water on all sides, which was clear and clear. Because it is near the water, you can clearly hear the sound of inexhaustible flowing water, but the winter snow is too big, and the water angelica has become a withered grass, and the sound of water flow can be heard but the flowing water is not visible.
Entering the building, the agarwood round table is placed in the middle, facing north and facing south, the main seat is the agarwood entwined branch lotus square stool, and the two sides are the agarwood rose square stool, slightly smaller.
As I was looking, I saw that the mother concubine also came in with the support of Qingge, and there were no complicated clothes, a lake blue tin coat, a cotton shirt of the same color on the outside, and a pear-colored mink cloak. She still has a straight brow and a kind smile as always, but her complexion can no longer be compared to the past. Ziheng and I took her hand forward, only to feel that the fingertips were as cold as snow.
Helping her sit down, Ziheng and I looked at each other and smiled, and then stood behind the concubine with our hands down.
Qingge entered with the maidservant. They are all dressed in pink skirts and blue silk, their hair is pulled into a side bun, and they are decorated with a beaded flower on the left and right.
Everyone has jade dishes in their hands, and they are all laid out on the table, and the dishes are all in the same way, and when the last soup is put down, they salute and leave.
Rao is dressed in the same way, and the posture of the last maid still can't be hidden.
And I paid attention to her, not because of her appearance, but because of the fragrance that filled the room as soon as she entered the door.
Seeing that I was still looking at the door in a daze, Ziheng quipped: "Why are you still in a daze, the dishes are going to be cold." ”
Fang Cai replied: "The things in the palace of the concubine are naturally good, and the maids who serve the dishes are all beauties. ”
"Oh?" The mother concubine smiled slightly: "Which one do you like?" I looked at the mother concubine, she was originally born beautiful, coupled with a dignified and glorious temperament, the original slightly plump body was pressed down a little bit, and it also showed a different kind of strange style, which made me slightly stunned for a while. Ziheng saw that I didn't answer, picked out a piece from the lotus root pork rib soup, put it in my bowl, and said, "This lotus root pork rib soup is a specialty dish in the small kitchen in the concubine's palace, you can try it." ”
I came back to my senses for a moment and said apologetically: "The mother concubine is full of beauty, spare me as a woman, and I was stunned for a while." Fu said: "Only the last maid is good-looking, and when she comes in, the room is dyed with fragrance, so it is more dazzling." ”
The mother concubine said: "You child, you are really pleasing to people." The last one to come in was called Xiangwan, who was also the daughter of a prominent family, and when the family was broken, she entered the palace. ”
"Xiangwan ......," I muttered and repeated these two words, "Zhilan is fragrant, like Qingyang, what a good name." ”
"Then it's better to change your name, just call ......" Ziheng opened his mouth and pondered slightly, "How about the name-Wanqing? It also fits your eight words, the word Wanqing, the number Lanzhi layman, how about it?"
"Mother, you see, he makes such fun of me, if you don't punish him, I won't follow. I looked at him with a mock embarrassment, half disgust, half strangeness......
"You two, it's like when Your Majesty and I were young...... Noisy ......"
"The mother is also young now. ”
……
A meal is so noisy, but it is also refreshing.
Concubine Bi Shu smiled and said: "Good boy, I heard Ziheng say that you dance well and sing very well, today, would you like to sing and dance?"
"In front of the mother, how dare Ling'er show off," I said with a smile, "Ling'er knows that the mother's concubine once danced with Concubine Mei's stunning dance, and the posture of the mother's concubine was shocking. ”
"Mother, don't listen to this girl, she danced well, Heng'er looked at it before, and she actually saw the demeanor of the concubine. ”
"That being the case, Ling'er will also dance in shock. Concubine Shu looked at me and said slowly.
I saw that it was impossible to push it again, so I looked at Ziheng with my eyes, walked to the center of the hall, thought about it for a while, and chose Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu".
The singing and dancing began.
"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. ”
My people also fluttered to the sound of the song, and the palace maid was dressed in a single garment, but she also had a wide robe and wide sleeves, and there was no light sound in the inner room except for my singing. The skirt is flying, the wide sleeves are like the clear clouds in the blue sky, the ribbon on the head and the rhythm of the body are just right, the beads are rippling, and the waist is as soft as a tender willow, gradually falling backwards.
"The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. The bright eyes are covered with the brilliance of Luo clothes, and the ethereal color (ethereal color: refers to the hands of the beauty as white as jade. From the "Midnight Song" by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the ethereal jade is soft. The full text of the search for spring must be early in spring, and the flowers should not be old. The ethereal jade is soft, and the face is clear. Why don't you laugh frequently, the forbidden garden returns late in spring. With drunkenness and idle commentary, the poem is made with the drum. The Huaju of Xi'er Yaobi. Looking at it from afar, the fragrance of the faint orchid is faint, and when you are forced to observe it, you hesitate in the corner of the mountain. ”
In an instant, a hand has picked up a branch of red plum, red plum and white clothes, hand twisted orchid, a branch of red plum in the sky and fluttering, a song, with the dance gradually drooped down, if there is nothing. The body turned into a willow in the spring water, sat down slowly, the song has come to an end, and gradually the dust settled, the soft gauze skirt that was as light as snow scattered with my sitting, like a delicate flower, held on the ground of white porcelain like water, the plum blossom drawn an arc, and the plum blossom petals fell all over the body. The singing is absolutely amazing, and the dance is over.
The hall was silent for a while, and then Su Ziheng said: "Mother, how about it, I said that there are seven or eight points of your elegance." ”
Concubine Shu stretched out her hand to pull me over and said, "Good boy, how did you come up with the idea of using plum blossoms?"
"People say that there is a rhyme in the fragrance of plum blossoms, and Qingji does not know the cold, but I feel that it is quite in line with the word Jinghong, so I decided to use it. But in my heart, I thought that it was just no flowers to use, and I didn't want to stick to the old system.
A wall away.
"Your Majesty, listen, this song is like a heavenly sound, and the concubine has composed a new song. After the little eunuch finished saying this sentence sharply, he saw the corners of the Son of Heaven, who was wearing bright yellow clothes beside him, raise the corners of his mouth and said, "It is indeed wonderful." ”