Chapter 66: Chunrong Stage
The carriage of the eldest son of the Xie clan of Chen County broke with a crisp sound of horseshoe and stopped at the front door of the Nanling Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info There are already several other families in front of them, and the chariots and horses are slowly being pulled by the servants to the proper place.
The servants of the Nanling Palace, lightly opened the curtain outside the carriage of Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan lifted the dark blue Shu brocade crane robe scattered on the seat, leaned out slightly, and put a foot with golden boots in front of the carriage ladder that the servants had already prepared.
The maidservants of the Nanling Palace's mansion had long wanted to see the appearance of the most beautiful man in Jianye in the rumor, and they were already ready to move when they learned that this banquet was going to be held, but they really saw it at this moment, but they were so ashamed that they shrank aside and did not dare to step forward.
Fu Xuan was very indifferent, and he was used to seeing such scenes, so he didn't take it to heart at all, only stretched out one arm and set it up in front of the carriage curtain, waiting for the second person to come out.
The maidservants held their breath and stared, only to see a delicate and delicate woman's hand stretched out from the car, on the arm of the Fu Xuan, as the woman slowly leaned out, the maidservants were first surprised, then disappointed. I saw that the second person who got out of the carriage was also dressed like a maidservant, dressed in a simple plain pink robe, wearing light makeup, although the smile was quite pure, but there was no luxury at all. The maidservants thought that it must be a wealthy lady of a family who helped the young man to help, but they never thought that it was their own maidservant, which was also strange.
After getting off the car at the beginning of the dream, the magnificent palace of Nanling Wangfu is presented in front of you, and the majestic atmosphere is coming. The style of this palace is not unfamiliar at the beginning of the dream, and the construction of Xianbei Palace is also an imitation of Han style, looking at this vermilion lacquer carved railing, it is also intended to be a wall of vermilion in Chaohui Palace.
A servant on the side stepped forward and said, "Gongzi Xie, the banquet is set up in the garden, please come with the servant." β
On weekdays, the Nanling Royal Mansion has been extremely beautiful and prosperous, and today the emperor wants to set up a banquet and enjoy here, and has made some decoration. On both sides of the wide path from the main entrance to the garden, there is not a single tree that is not lush and lush, and there is not a single flower that is not delicate and blooming. On both sides of the path, there is a servant girl who is separated by five or six zhang in the distance, the maid is beautiful in each character, the figure is slender, is respectfully serving on both sides and lowers her eyes, the bluestone path that the guest steps on, the vermilion velvet carpet has been laid on the top, and the vermilion lacquer floor on the side contrasts with each other, the velvet carpet stretches to the banquet place in the distance, the guests step on the soft foot protection, and the brilliant lining is very high.
"Brother Fuxuanβ"
I only heard a familiar voice calling Fu Xuan behind me, and Fu Xuan looked back and saw that it was Fang Xun. Fang Xun was dressed in an ordinary indigo pine flower silk crane, and he was stepping with his maid Yun Cheng, and Yun Cheng behind Fang Xun seemed to have been frightened by this grand and grand scene, only cowered and followed behind Fang Xun, raised his eyes around, and a pair of eyes focused on this Zhu Path, Yun Cheng was afraid that he would do something wrong and be laughed at.
In contrast, the first dream was very calm, and he didn't even twitch his eyes, but just raised his eyes to look at this rich and extravagant new scene very normally. Fu Xuan got out of the carriage and peeked at the reaction of the first dream, he knew that this look could not deceive people, if it was a person who had passed away from the world, it would be difficult to return to the kind of trembling eyes like Yuncheng at the moment, and if the first dream was a Hu barbarian female assassin raised by Sima Xi before the first dream, then the revisit of the old place must have some emotions, and the first dream is so calm at the moment, it can't help but make Fu Xuan even more curious.
"Brother Fuxuan, hello. Fang Xun stepped forward, saluted Fu Xuan, paused and said, "Hello Miss Chumeng." β
"It's good to let go of my brother. β
"I've seen Fang Xun Gongzi. Hatsumu took a step back, lowering his head to avoid Fang Xun's gaze.
Since Fang Xun hugged Chu Meng Fu Xuan by the lake that night, the relationship between the three has been a little delicate.
"Yun Cheng has seen Fu Xuan. Yun Cheng also hurriedly saluted on the side.
"Brother Fu Xuan came really early. Fang Xun smiled like a spring breeze, although Dao and Fu Xuan listened, his pupils were firmly nailed to Chu Meng's low cheeks.
"It needs to come early, otherwise others will be the first to arrive. Fu Xuan took a step forward and blocked the first dream behind him, blocking Fang Xun's charming eyes.
Among the four people, only Yun Cheng was confused when he heard this, and he thought that the emperor needed to set up a banquet early.
Fang Xun smiled: "That is the case, Brother Fu Xuan first, please." After that, he unfolded the sleeves of his robe, and invited Fuxuan to continue to the banquet place.
Fu Xuan glanced at Fang Xun, turned around and walked forward, Chu Meng followed behind her with a muslin cloth. Along the way, the green trees lined the red carpet, handsome men and beauties, these young guests who entered the palace became another vibrant embellishment of this Nanling Palace. When everyone moved, the Chunrong Terrace, where the banquet was held, gradually faded from the green veil and appeared in the eye.
I saw that in front of the Chunrong platform, the pear blossom wood platform that was generally painted red, the upper place was furnished with a gold carved dragon table, the yellow pu cushion was prepared under it, the left and right sides of the dragon case were divided into two rows of red sour branches and auspicious cloud carved wooden cases, and there were several young generations of princes and princes sitting next to the case. The maidservants are coming out from one side, holding out the jade plate containing the melon and fruit in their hands, and placing them on the wooden table in turn, the maids are in and out, and the servants are ushered in and sent, in an orderly manner.
A few sons who came early saw Fu Xuan coming, so they got up and greeted them, all of them were old friends who had fun together, Fu Xuan was assassinated and grounded, and he hadn't been with them for a long time, so he was naturally very close to each other. was greeting, and Fang Xun on the side came forward, and he was also very familiar with this group of sons to salute and greet, and it seemed to have an unusually close relationship, Fang Xun greeted, glanced at Fu Xuan, and Fu Xuan also happened to look at Fang Xun, the two eyes intersected, like lightning and flint, as if there was some invisible aura in the air was secretly competing.
When he was young, in the southeast of the banquet place, another group of guards surrounded one of them and strode forward, and the sleeves of the robe of the middle were swinged, and the guards were divided into two rows, left and right, and surrounded the place where the banquet was held. The person who dispatched the guards to command the banquet was not a bystander, but Huan Jie.
Huan is still wearing the vermilion spider robe, and the light and shadow are reflected on the silver-scaled armor on the guard's body, one red and one white, which makes him look heroic today.
With the sound of two stomps on the ground slightly shook the jade plate on the table and groaned softly, the guards stood in all directions, standing with their heads held high, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Huan Du didn't care, smiled and stepped forward to find Fu Xuan, and looked up and said: "Xie Gongzi don't panic, it's just an ordinary guard, this banquet is not like that day in Miaohuafang, it's very safe!"
Fu Xuan replied lightly: "Xie Huan Xian Ma cares, Huan Xian Ma is fine." β
"Gongzi Xie always has such a cold face. Huan said, "Today is the emperor's invitation to appreciate the word conference, to appreciate my masterpieces, Xie Gongzi always has such a calm face, but the emperor thinks you and I have a holiday." β
Huan Xian Ma said with a smile. Fu Xuan was still solemn and cold, and said, "In this way, Xie will wait and see." With that, he turned around and sat down in his place.
Huan Ji smiled on his face, staring closely at the back of Fu Xuan's robe, his eyes were full of fire of revenge and pleasure, and where Huan Ji's eyes were not swept, there was another woman, frowning with two thin moth eyebrows, trembling with a pair of affectionate eyes, like cutting autumn water, but it was the most tender scenery in this bustling banquet hall.