On the first day of the new year after Chinese New Year's Eve, sure enough, in response to Ziyang's words, Emperor Yanwu took the empress and the children of the clan family to the Taimiao Temple to worship the ancestors, this time it took seven days, without bringing any other concubines, the concubine Mi Guifei shouted that it was useless to play coquettishly, and even gambled with Emperor Yanwu but could not be answered, and for a time the officials of the imperial court were immediately relieved, thinking that Ziyang, a Taoist priest, still had some skills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since ancient times, the unorthodox officials who have won the favor of the emperor have always been criticized, such as Ziyang and Mi Guifei are openly and secretly funny, but in fact, some old-school officials don't like the two very much, one is the harem pet and bewitches the public, the other is pretending to be a god and a ghost, high up, basically the Qingliu Party has no good evaluation of the two people who are hot today, this time the Taimiao worships the ancestors, Emperor Yanwu can be paired with the fairies, drink and have fun, how can he not be ruthless to keep the honey concubine in the palace, After all, every king likes to see the world's stunning beauty, let alone see a fairy descending to earth?

Since Concubine Mi Guifei entered the palace, every time the Taimiao ancestor will take her, sometimes even the queen is left in the palace, many ministers have no effect on the blood of the court, this year I didn't expect Ziyang's words to make Emperor Yanwu change his mind, and suddenly some of the wind directions below began to turn, saying that Ziyang contributed to Sheji this time, and the demon concubine was afraid that she would fall out of favor.

Of course, Ziyang is not concerned about these, Zhu Yifei also heard these interesting things from Lu Fengmin's mouth, since the last time, the two have gradually become acquainted, and from time to time there are some good things, Lu Fengmin will think of sending some to Zifu, in fact, it is his unintentional move that makes him very important in officialdom now, and even many people who can't reach the threshold of Zifu have begun to intersect with him.

His younger brother is much better now, according to Ziyang's method is very useful, the wild goose is almost finished, and now he still has some tonics, although he can't move on the ground, but he can sit and read and write, and said that his mother always thinks about her, saying that she likes this girl.

Zhu Yifei smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

On the night of the first year of junior high school, she cleaned up and dressed up, and it wasn't too much, after all, she still had her own little abacus in her heart, and besides, the charming girl was the protagonist, she just had to play the piano quietly.

In the middle of the night, the two flew to Yuhuatai, because Ziyang said that he wanted to invite immortals to accompany him, Emperor Yanwu deliberately changed Yuhuatai to invite Sendai, and someone carefully decorated it.

The two of them arrived at the Fenghua Garden after a while, and landed slightly under the clouds, but saw a towering terrace with colorful lights fluttering, the lotus canopy held high, and the upper octagonal was carved with eight divine beasts, adding the color of golden scales, lifelike.

Leaning over, the base is more than ten layers of octagonal towers, each layer is about five meters high, all of them are lights flickering, ribbons flying, and there are thousands of flowers and plants that are not in season are placed in the glass cover, together with warm candles, from a distance, you can see all the subtleties.

The windows on each floor are open, and the red carpet is golden, the pearl treasure, and the inexhaustible extravagance of the color, looking at the arrangement of the invitation to Sendai, you can know that this Yanwu Emperor is a person who is used to enjoyment.

There is a person standing on the high platform at this moment, the cyan robe is windless and automatic, the sleeves are round, and he is pretending to shake the dust, behind him is a tall bill, which is full of Zhu Yifei's favorite fruits, and there is a heavy golden tent bead curtain in the back, and only a faint yellow figure can be seen sitting upright, and there are a few figures next to him, it seems that they are all sitting, it should be the prince and some old ministers, but the queen is not on the side.

Zhu Yifei was a little puzzled, didn't she say that she wanted to confuse the emperor? How did you get so many people, how to confuse?

In fact, Ziyang was also very depressed, no one knew about inviting immortals, but I didn't expect Emperor Yanwu to drink too much wine and say that he leaked his mouth, that Emperor Yanwu's teacher, the prince of the previous generation, had to come to see how Ziyang invited the immortals to go down to earth, in fact, he wanted to expose his lies, like them, the great Confucian people hated these people who pretended to be gods and ghosts, so they trembled and followed, and called a few princes and princes and many guards, saying that in case of fraud, in order to protect the safety of Emperor Yanwu.

It is said that Emperor Yanwu almost grew up under him when he was young.

The old guy has never married a wife in his life, and has taught three generations of royal children, who is very poor and lonely all his life, although he has withdrawn from the court for a long time, he has won the respect of the royal family and is a model for those who study in the world.

Emperor Yanwu had no choice, he could only force his head to bring such a hula group of people to come, Yan Han was naturally there, although the palace banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve could not be attended, but all the royal children had to fulfill this ancestor worship, and it was also an opportunity to please the emperor, and he didn't want to give up.

Sitting in the last position, he could only vaguely look at Ziyang's vague figure in front of him, in fact, he still had some belief in Ziyang's spells, but how to think about this kind of thing as inviting immortals to go down to earth is unreliable, and besides, the practice of pleasing his father and emperor with this matter is not at all like Ziyang's style of acting, there must be something strange in this.

He thought about it like this, and suddenly thought of Zhu Yifei, and suddenly his heart tightened, if he said that Ziyang invited immortals, he didn't believe it, but let Zhu Yifei pretend to be an immortal and go through the motions in a fake appearance, wouldn't that be a boat pushing the boat? Why didn't you think of it before?

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks of this matter, many people still don't know about Zhu Yifei's name, and the people who know her have already left Taijing, Ziyang never publicizes it, of course Yanhan will not, only a few people know that Ziyang has a female apprentice, but they only hear her name and don't see her, of course, this is also related to the personality of Zhu Yifei's housemaid, there is no place to go except for cultivation on weekdays, and her only good friend Zhao Gulan was taken to Lucheng by her grandmother to live, so no one is willing to be with her except spider spirit and little ginseng.

Of course, there is still one person who knows her, that is the three kings Yanjing, the common characteristic of smart people is that they know a lot and associate accurately, but he has never had anything to do with Ziyang, let alone know his apprentice, he only knows that there is an extremely beautiful female disciple, but the three points of wealth and power of men, he only prefers power, and the other two points have no feeling.

Emperor Yanwu stretched his neck and looked at it, obviously a little anxious, but seeing that Ziyang had already burned the third pillar of incense, he couldn't help but ask, "Yang Aiqing, is that one coming?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the fairy will be here soon" said and began to pinch the mantra again, and fell twice on the jade dust.

Zhu Yifei set up the zither in mid-air and played it, and the spider spirit opened his voice and sang in tune, "Crooked Moon Green Plum Boiled Leaf Wine, yes, yes, lover, Xiaohe ......."

As soon as she opened two sentences, Zhu Yifei hurriedly stretched out her foot and kicked her, the spider spirit closed her mouth, looked at her with some wonder and said, "What's wrong?" Don't sing well? ”

Zhu Yifei almost didn't get angry, which fairy song is love as soon as she opens her mouth, Lang's, that's a female hooligan, so she said, "Sister, isn't this a minor tune that can't be put on the table in a brothel in the Qinglou?" Can't sing this. ”

The spider spirit thought about it and felt that she had a point, lowered her head and thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment, "But I can't sing anything else."

Somewhat curious about what she has learned in the past 8,000 years, Zhu Yifei handed her the piano "You play, I sing"

The spider spirit didn't answer, and said a little shyly, "I don't know how to play the piano, why don't you sing while playing, sister?" ”

"And do you know how to dance?" Zhu Yifei said helplessly, thinking in her heart that she would never do this again, what should I do, will the protagonist give way and the supporting role appear?

"Of course I will." The spider spirit said and gestured twice, and it was really presentable, especially the small waist of the weak willow supporting the wind, twisted up with a variety of charms, slender and charming.

"Okay, sister, just dance, I'll accompany you here." Zhu Yifei said and thought about it, then played the tune of the bead curtain, and then cleared her throat and sang.

The charming lady is born with a good sense of music, and dances in the air with the beat, the new white gauze skirt instantly floats away, and the silver bells on the ankles make a very rhythmic sound, accompanied by a beautiful rhythm, which is refreshing, like fairy music.

Hearing the voice, Ziyang hurriedly bowed and retreated to Emperor Yanwu's side behind the layers of bead curtains, and whispered to Emperor Yanwu, "Your Majesty, please listen, the fairies are here."

Emperor Yanwu made a neck up, waiting, a pair of old eyes stared at the charm girl who slowly landed on the empty platform in front of him, only to see that the figure was extremely light, if the flying luan turned phoenix, the spirit crane was in the air, sometimes possessed to cover his face, revealing the color of the city, sometimes throwing out long sleeves, spinning and leaping, really responded to the sentence: fluttering like an orchid cui, graceful like a swimming dragon.

In addition, the charming lady was deliberately dressed up, and intended to seduce Emperor Yanwu, and between her gestures, she was charming, and her delicate eyes were like waves into the sideburns, and she was fascinated by Emperor Yanwu's fans at the moment, and couldn't help but applaud.

Ziyang saw that Yan Han was there, and he was afraid that he would miss the filling, so he hurriedly approached Emperor Yanwu and whispered, "Your Majesty, be more restrained, don't startle the dancing fairy."

Emperor Yanwu hurriedly held his breath and sat upright, but his neck couldn't help but twist left and right with the dancing posture of the charming lady, and a pair of eyes were even wider, and the eyebrows of the two people with the charming girl through the heavy bead curtain were flirting.