Chapter 116: Jinpa's Past
The sound of drums stirs all the instruments and tugs at everyone's hearts. No one could have imagined that such a vast and majestic song "Outside the Saiwai" was from the hands of that sick man in Duanjun Wangfu, and no one could believe that she was not only proficient in all kinds of etiquette and music, but also could tease in the air and let Wan Lai echo it.
A touch of snow in the sky, like an aurora borealis, tore a long opening in the hall of the flower banquet. As the drums and horns contended, and thousands of voices were clustered, Emperor Zhen couldn't help but think of the poem outside the plug.
"Aunt Xinyang, are you still satisfied with this song?" In the mother's codex before, she saw this song "Outside the Plug", and fell in love at first sight, the kind of heroic love with drums and horns. Later, when she saw the eldest princess of Xinyang, she felt that the song should be played for the woman in front of her.
"Evening?" the eldest princess of Xinyang called dotingly, and her slightly trembling voice floated to the top of the nine-fold high platform.
Emperor Zhen looked at the eldest princess of Xinyang, who was originally sitting quietly, and her expression gradually drifted away, and the drums and horns of the battlefield contended...... Is this child's song admiring the women of the year? How did she know that this song was composed by herself back then! The corners of Emperor Zhen's originally slightly raised mouth were soaked in bitterness, and the white color of his temples looked even more obvious, as if there were many more in an instant.
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The southern land was not peaceful, and Emperor Zhen was at a critical moment when the prince seized the throne. The night general guarded Rong Di, although the East China Sea and the West Liang did not move troops, but in order to prevent trouble, the imperial court also sent heavy troops to strictly guard against accidents.
Since the founding of the Celestial Dynasty, the first emperor began to emphasize literature over military force. Until the border commotion, there were very few generals available......
"Who said that women are inferior to men?" the woman smiled elegantly, and asked him, the prince of the country, clearly.
At that time, Emperor Zhen was speechless for a while.
Within a few days, she went to the south with the eldest princess Xinyang, and before leaving, he received a brocade hand. The above volume reads the song "Outside the Plug": "The desert is full of smoke and flute, galloping on the battlefield for thousands of miles." The women are buried in the Yellow Hill, and the red sleeves are danced to the sun. The moonset courtyard locks in late autumn, and the horse saves Xiongzhou. Heroes are rewarded with ambition and fighting spirit. The sky is high and the sea is wide and thousands of people are asking, whose daughter is showing?"
The font of the poem is not the small block that the person commonly uses, but the wild grass of its bewitching ye, and the rhyme lingers between the lines, as if the dark clouds are filled, the wind is suddenly rising, the mountain rain is coming, and the atmosphere is vast! The signature at the end of the Jinpa is a single word and a yang character.
After a year, the war in the south has calmed down a little. Two women who fell into the city and the country returned to the imperial capital together, one was the eldest princess of Xinyang, and the other was the lord of Chaoyang......
At that time, before dawn, there was already a stubborn figure standing on the city gate.
Alone in the darkness until dawn. It was Emperor Zhen, who had ascended to a high position and had the honor of the Ninety-Five, was looking out of the city from afar, following the streets of Taifu Street, and his ink eyes were looking deeply into the distance.
It was still dark, and the figure was waiting, waiting for the woman.
The corners of the young Emperor's mouth were slightly hooked, the dragon robe on his body was reflected in the cold of the dark night, and the bright yellow on his body fluttered with the night wind. He held the piece of brocade tightly in his hand, and carefully rubbed the word 'yang' with his thumb.
It has been a year since he ascended to the throne, and the empty inner hall of the huge Heavenly Dynasty Imperial Palace has been empty for a year. And the harem is also empty, and the place of Weiyang is just for her!
"The desert is full of black smoke and flute, galloping on the battlefield for thousands of miles. The women are buried in the Yellow Hill, and the red sleeves are danced to the sun. The moonset courtyard locks in late autumn, and the figure of the ...... of stepping on the horse" has just entered the imperial capital, and the drum music arranged by Emperor Zhen has already resounded in the sky.
He personally arranged the song "Outside the Plug" that she gifted, and the drums and horns contended, the atmosphere was majestic, and the sound of rhetoric overflowed.
He was waiting for her, and only she deserved to wait.
The sky is getting brighter, and the ancient music is rising.
However, the beautiful Chaoyang didn't seem to hear the noisy "Outside the Plug" in the imperial capital, she turned her head to look at the tall figure behind her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be hidden.
His Royal Highness King Chai, who has been rumored in the world. With the devotion of countless women, with immeasurable wealth, King Chai, who never appeared in front of people, actually came to the imperial capital alone for her!
When she left, she was alone. When he returned, he had already taken someone else's surname.
Chaoyang leaned lazily on the man's arms like that, and he couldn't see himself waiting on the castle tower at all.
The Jinpa in Emperor Zhen's hand was almost crushed into mud by himself, and he looked at the pair of men and women under the city with heavy eyes.
King Chai under the city wall, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and his arms are slightly wrapped in front of Chaoyang.
Emperor Zhen's eyes were like torches, and the imprint on the woman's body could not be removed. Like a response, he met the eyes of King Chai, he was worthy of the rumors in the world, suave and unstoppable.
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How many years have passed, Emperor Zhen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he still remembered Chaoyang who was riding the same white horse as King Chai at that time, and looked at King Chai with a smile on his face. The stinging pain seemed to still hang on the castle tower where I stood at that time.
In that place, Emperor Zhen never came again, or he never went up to the city tower again. Whether it was the return of the night general from the battle against Rong Di, or the victory of which general, he had never been to that place again, like ...... I can't pick up the piece of affection that I dropped at that time.
Looking at the distracted Emperor Zhen, the corners of the eldest princess of Xinyang were slightly sour.
Everyone in the world said that the emperor was ruthless! But she, the imperial sister, knew that he had been moved by his true feelings. As a result, the catastrophe will never recover, and the injured body will not be completely damaged. The eldest princess of Xinyang naturally knew about that past, the Chai King and Chaoyang back then...... Is it not only the emperor who is injured?
The eldest princess of Xinyang smiled bitterly, that person's heart has never had only one rising sun.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Is there any discomfort?" Looking at Emperor Zhen's distraction, Empress Zhen's eyes flashed. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more greasy, wrapped gently.
"Oh...... It's okay, continue to ......" Emperor Zhen regained his senses and let out a long sigh. For a short time, it seemed like more than ten years of time, and his chest rose and fell, and he was a little depressed.
In the first round of Lile, there were less than a few dozen people left out of the thousands.
Ran Ziwan's song ended, Princess Zhenjun looked at Ran Ziwan's eyes and narrowed, the child was a little unexpected, and he had a heart, so he focused on adding a few strokes to this centennial flower banquet, otherwise...... She really wasn't sure what kind of variables the hairy child would bring, and that child would be like her mother.
The rising sun that always shines with a halo, no matter how hard others try, she will always be an existence beyond the calculations of others.
Princess Zhenjun's eyes turned to look at Zhen Yang'er, that is her daughter who has been trained for many years, she will not let herself down, and there is a second round.
"The second round, a song of soul dementoring, please ...... spirit beasts" The voice just fell.
"Spirit beasts?" Some of the ladies in the audience have been frightened and have begun to whimper in a low voice, is this the flower banquet? Not only have they practiced the piano for more than ten years, but in the end they are useless! There are so many fierce beasts. Maybe this is the real flower banquet, while reducing talents in an eclectic way, the competition is destined to be unkind! )