Chapter 63: Ink-dyed Swords

"Well, it's like a family! Concubine Ai's words are very kind! The emperor seemed to be very happy when he heard the words of the imperial concubine, and this praise scared Concubine Han De and Fu Yanxi into a cold sweat. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the emperor really wants to make Helian Mingyue and Fu Zichen a pair? Fu Yanxi didn't want a sister-in-law like Helian Mingyue.

Just as everyone was secretly guessing the meaning of the emperor's words, they heard the emperor say again: "Mingyue's talent is over, but the Fu family kid has already come up, and I can't condone my daughter's rudeness." I looked at it, so I asked the Fu family kid to say what he wanted to do, and Mingyue cooperated. ”

"The retainers obey." Helian Mingyue reluctantly agreed.

"Thank you for your grace." Fu Zichen said suddenly. "The minister is not talented, and he doesn't dare to bother the princess to cooperate. However, what the imperial concubine proposed just now was for the two to cooperate, and the minister naturally did not dare to disobey. The minister dared to ask the emperor to borrow a screen and a bowl of ink. ”

"Oh?" The emperor came in high spirits. "You want to borrow screens and ink? So where is the cooperation between the two embodied? ”

"The minister also wants to ask Her Royal Highness the princess to borrow the poem just now from the minister." Fu Zichen replied.

"Well, I'd like to see what you can do." The emperor immediately ordered several eunuchs to find the screens and pen and ink that Fu Zichen had said.

Helian Mingyue didn't know what medicine was sold in Fu Zichen's gourd, so she could only hand him the manuscript of the poem suspiciously.

Fu Yanxi on the side couldn't care about the wine stains on her body, and she also wanted to know what her brother would perform, so that she could neither lose face nor be rude.

The screen, ink bowl, and table were all set, and I saw Fu Zichen read Helian Mingyue's poem manuscript again, and memorized it silently in his heart. The crowd waited eagerly for what he was going to do.

I never thought that Fu Zichen actually took a few steps forward, knelt down and said: "The minister still lacks one item, but he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of the emperor, please ask the emperor for forgiveness." ”

"What is it? Tell me about it? The Emperor asked.

"It's a long sword." Fu Zichen said.

As soon as these words came out, some people began to whisper. No sharp weapons were allowed in the palace, and no one was allowed to bring weapons into the palace except for the Praetorian Guard. This Fu Zichen is not crazy, and dares to borrow a sword in front of the emperor.

Fu Yanxi didn't understand what her brother meant, and only heard Fu Wanrong say on the side: "Big sister, why is the eldest brother so reckless, this is a big crime of disrespect!" ”

Fu Yanxi didn't want to listen to her pretending to be on the side, so she looked back with a sharp eye, and Fu Wanrong was frightened and silenced for a while.

Fu Qingyan stood up, as if she wanted to go out to excuse Fu Zichen, but Fu Yanxi clearly saw that his father had no worry on his face.

The emperor waved his hand to signal Fu Qingyan to sit down, looked at Fu Zichen and said, "It's just a long sword, why borrow it?" "Then tell the commander of the Praetorian Guard guarding the main hall to take down his sword." How's this handle? ”

"Your Majesty." Fu Zichen took the sword with both hands and thanked him. After that, he walked back to the screen with his sword.

I saw Fu Zichen pull the sword out of the sheath, stand in front of the screen, flicker under his feet, and pull out a sword flower.

And that's where it begins. Everyone subconsciously held their breath, and all eyes focused on the navy blue figure.

Fu Zichen's body is agile and light, an ordinary sword is impermeable in his hand, dazzling, the sword style and movements seem to be soft, but people can't help but think of the resolute scene of the general riding a horse and holding a sword, and ordering troops on the battlefield. Where the sword qi goes, there are thousands of troops.

Everyone was deeply attracted by Fu Zichen's sword dance, even Helian Mingyue was no exception. And the admiration in the eyes of Helian Yexue, who is good at dancing, is even more obvious.

It seems that this time, I don't know how much of the heart was left on my brother's body. Fu Xiwu thought to herself.

saw Fu Zichen turn around, and the tip of the long sword in his hand was directly inserted into the ink bowl on the table. Immediately with a slight pick, the tip of the sword hooked a few bits of ink and went straight towards the screen.

Everyone saw Fu Zichen's right arm waving for a moment, and the blank space of the ordinary landscape painting on the screen had already been written with the congratulatory poem written by Helian Mingyue just now. Fu Zichen actually used his sword as a pen with his strength, and the sword left marks.

After Fu Zichen put away his sword and stood up, many people had not recovered from the shock just now.

"Good!" The emperor praised loudly and took the lead in applauding. "It is worthy of being a tiger of the gate, and there is someone to succeed the Marquis of Dingbei!"

Fu Qingyan hurriedly stood up and thanked him, although his face was silent, the satisfaction in his eyes was still obvious.

Fu Qinglin and Jiang Yingru looked at Fu Qingyan and Fu Zichen who were proud of the spring breeze, and then thought of their only sister-in-law whose future was ruined, and they didn't feel a good feeling in their hearts.

Fu Qinglin was more determined to follow the king of Hengyang and then give birth to a son-in-law. Fu Qingyan's big tree is difficult to defend, Fu Zichen is getting full-fledged, and it seems that only by relying on the king of Hengyang can he bring down the big house.

Fu Zichen, who was a blockbuster, thanked him and entered the table, and received his sister's admiring eyes like a god, Fu Zichen smiled a little shyly and sat upright.

At this time, Helian Mingyue fell into a relatively awkward situation, and had to hurry back to her seat. But her eyes involuntarily looked at Fu Zichen.

She thought that he was just a son of a family who had no intention of being with others, after all, Han Zheng, the prince of Pingnan, was like this, and there was nothing good about it except flowers, birds, fish and insects. I never thought that Fu Zichen was both talented and beautiful, and Yushu was in the wind, how could she not fall in love.

Helian Mingyue thought that he tried his best to hide his inner fluctuations, but he was still seen by people with intentions.

Concubine Han Defei looked at Helian Mingyue's fluctuating heart, and quickly made a decision in her heart: she couldn't delay it any longer, she must set Helian Mingyue's family affairs as soon as possible and win over her for herself, instead of wasting her on a person who can't be used for herself.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yishu and Han Zheng came on the field. With Fu Zichen Zhuyu in front, even if Lin Yishu is brilliant again, Han Zheng still looks very ordinary, and others have not been able to mention any interest.

Lin Yishu was just indifferent to all this, and she didn't care about it. Fu Yanxi remembered the scene where the Mo family sisters and brothers saw her in the teahouse dressed as a man and talked with Han Yuchi, and after thinking about it, with Han Yuchi's temperament, it is not impossible to match Lin Yishu, but it is a pity that because of her identity and family, I am afraid that if it is really a fate, it will also go through twists and turns.

Concubine Han De's face was very ugly. She knew that the Yue family, who was born as a cheap maid, would not be a good thing. Her former sister-in-law was also a lady after all, and her children looked like they had some ink in their stomachs. But who would have thought that her brother would be fascinated by the Yue family, and even the position of the prince would be given to this useless thing, and she would lose her face!