Chapter 70: The Beijing Rebellion (1)
Since that day, Zhu Yifei has completely started to practice day and night, and I don't know why, she just slowly began to get used to this feeling of meditation, especially the kind of pure mind, no distractions, like poison, which made her completely intoxicated and couldn't stop, and the appearance and temperament of the whole person also changed significantly in a short period of time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The charm lady seems to be stimulated by her, and she began to see her more and more unpleasant on weekdays, and then she simply conjured up a prototype to crawl around beside her, sometimes into her neck, but was automatically popped out by the golden light of her body, the golden light is extremely holy, like the color of the gods and Buddhas, it is the thing that restrains the evil spirit, and after suffering a few losses, he feels bored and begins to be quiet.
In addition to accompanying Wang as usual, Ziyang is breathing, and it seems that the entire Zifu is preparing for a big battle.
Gradually, Zhu Yifei's originally vague eyes began to become clearer, and she could occasionally see the direction of the stars in the sky, which she had never discovered before, and it was also something that mortals could not see. When you look at the charm girl, you only need to move a little to see the spider head on her delicate body, and there are six dark purple claws with black hair on her back.
No wonder it is said that the gods are unlikely to like monsters, they can see through their ugly bodies at a glance, and what to love, of course, if the cute puppies and kittens can still touch the hearts of some girls, but it is a pity that there will be some strange changes in the body of the spirits, such as long fangs, there will be some strange marks on the forehead, the demonic energy around the body of a good monster will be very weak, and the true body of the fallen demon will be shrouded in a thick bloody mist and black gas, only revealing a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, which makes you shudder, How can you talk about being cute and cute?
In this way, after seven or eight days of cultivation, in the Purple Mansion, she can see almost all the scenes in Taijing City, and she can know what is happening in the city today without going out, from the officials going up to the court one after another against the snow, to the shape of the snowflakes gradually melting after being trampled on the ground of buns on the outskirts of the city, and many subtle sounds can be heard.
On this day, she meditated as usual, suddenly felt a fluctuation, as if a finger gently touched the heart, this subtle feeling is very strange, the mind moved, and saw two sedan chairs outside the Zifu Gate three streets are slowly coming, the light blue sedan chair rock hangs a small flag, the Huai character on the top looms, although it is a strange shape of the seal character, she did not know before, now it can be seen at a glance is a Huai character.
This is probably what Ziyang said about enlightenment, the feeling of being able to meet without learning is extremely happy, for some reason, as if there is a feeling, Zhu Yifei tidied up her clothes, and walked out of the door and stood on the high steps of Zifu and waited.
After a while, the two sedan chairs arrived in front of her, and Jin Yan was very happy to see her, and shouted, "I wish the girl." ”
Zhu Yifei nodded with a smile, seeing that he lifted the curtain, Huai Wenyuan, who had not been seen for a long time, came out of it, stepped on the back of the servant and walked down, and said with a habitual smile, "Little sister, don't come to harm." ”
She watched the other sedan chair also be put down, but no one came out, so she said, "I'm a little unwell, I'm afraid that Huai Gongzi is not a good coincidence to come." ”
Huai Wenyuan was a little stunned when he heard her say this, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, but then he said, "Little sister, don't be angry, if you are not feeling well, just do it." After a pause, he looked at her carefully for a while without a trace, and said with a good-natured smile, "Isn't my little sister invited into the house for my brother?" '
Zhu Yifei's heart moved, and suddenly a strange premonition came to his heart, after the experience just now, I was afraid that it was another premonition, so he asked categorically, "I'm the only one in the house, I'm afraid it's not very convenient, just say what you have to do." ”
Huai Wenyuan saw that she was plain and cold, her anger was like a fairy, and her speech and demeanor were very different from before, so he didn't go into too much detail and said, "I have set up a banquet in Xianyun Tower for my brother, they are all usual friends, and if it is convenient for my little sister, I can go together." ”
The commotion in Zhu Yifei's heart became more and more intense, and after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.
got on the sedan chair, about a quarter of an hour, before stopping, although Zhu Yifei has been closing his eyes and recuperating, but there is nothing that he wants to see, when the year is approaching, many people are becoming more and more busy, some restaurants in these bustling streets of Taijing City have posted couplets, some have also hung lanterns, the streets are bustling with you coming and going, and there are children laughing and playing with each other, but when I see a sedan chair, they are also well-behaved and sensible to avoid it.
Xianyunlou Zhu Yifei knows that it is about the love legend of Chengping Wang Yanhan and the famous prostitute Xianqin, which can almost be said to be a household name in Taijing City, widely spread, and how many legends of the dream yearning of the red willow dai in the Qinglou Ji Pavilion may not be available in the real world, so they are invited to the tune, every time they are sung with sweetness and sadness, and some literati and writers compete to write poems and lyrics, wanting to take a shortcut to get ahead.
After getting off the sedan chair, Zhu Yifei covered it with a veil, and followed Huai Wenyuan into the Xianyun Building, the Xianyun Building is very large, but it is not lively today, there are not only a few poets and rich children, all the way up to the third floor, open a box and enter, she glanced at it and saw the familiar and strange people.
It is nothing more than Huai Wenhan, Yan Han, as well as Mu Qingqing, the county lord of Little Pepper, and her brother Mu Shizi, and of course, Xianqin, who has only one side, she was standing pouring tea for Yan Han, and when she saw her come in and smiled sweetly, she lowered her head.
Everyone got up to salute when they saw Huai Wenyuan and her coming, of course, after Huai Wenyuan saluted Yan Han and Mu Shizi, Zhu Yifei ignored them, and found a place to sit down, closing her eyes and recuperating.
Huai Wenhan always stared at her for a moment, as if he had forgotten even the blinking of his eyes.
Mu Qingqing pinched him fiercely, and only then did he come to his senses and turn his head a little embarrassed.
Huai Wenyuan said with a smile, "Little sister is unwell today, everyone forgive me." ”
"Hmph, don't come out if you're uncomfortable, it's hard to see that the high branches don't climb up, it's just that they can't be on the table along the way." Mu Qingqing said suddenly.
"Qingqing." Mu Shizi shouted coldly, obviously her words were not just for Zhu Yifei, but even Yan Han's old friend Xianqin was brought in, and now all the major affairs of the court are in the hands of Yan Han, compared to the inconspicuous prince in the past, if he is in a hurry and wants to collapse Mu Wangfu, who is on the edge of the circle of power, it is still easy, no problem.
'My sister doesn't have a heart, I wish the girl not to be angry.' If he asks him to apologize to a prostitute for his sister, it is a loss of identity, but I wish the girl is different, and it also belongs to the category of a woman from a good family.
When the demons in the palace are eliminated, she and Ziyang will also leave Taijing, and she doesn't want to see this group of people again, so she said mercilessly, "People with hearts say right and wrong, and people without intentions talk about right and wrong, so it's better to read and write more books and change your temper." ”
She always closed her eyes, and as soon as these words came out, Mu Qingqing suddenly slapped the table and got up, Mu Shizi's face became ugly, and Huai Wenyuan also stood up and said with a smile, "The county lord and the prince, don't be annoyed, didn't you order a song in front of you?" As he spoke, his eyes flashed to Mu Shizi, which meant that the prince had not spoken yet, so he had to sweep the nature of the prince.
"You vixen, what qualifications do you have to talk about me?" Mu Qingqing roared angrily, and after Mu Shizi scolded her twice, he pulled her to sit down and said no more.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and Huai Wenhan whispered to Mu Qingqing, "If you are so indifferent in words and deeds, don't step into my Huaifu." ”
Mu Qingqing's eyes turned red instantly, he pinched his handkerchief with both hands, and pouted angrily with his head down.
"Yifei, but you like to listen to Jiangnan swallows?" Yan Han, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, since she came in, his eyes have never left her figure, Zhu Yifei also glanced at him a few times, and saw that he had obviously collected a lot, his beard had grown a little, and his eye sockets also showed a faint cyan, looking tired and a little embarrassed, especially the eyes looking at her were extremely complicated, and she couldn't see the specific meaning, but she didn't bother to explore, and she knew that he was fighting with Concubine Mi in order to seek power and seize the throne, and she couldn't help but feel a little sick to her stomach.
But thinking about the plan with Ziyang, he still endured it, nodded and said, "Very good." ”
In fact, she doesn't know what this Jiangnan swallow is, the left is just a small song or something, as for whether it sounds good or not, it doesn't come to listen to the song.
Ziyang said coldly to Xianqin, "Hurry up and drive the piano." ”
was snuggling up to his Xianqin was obviously stunned, and then he began to burn incense and clean his hands with some grievances, and the maid set up the lyre, and then played it delicately and weakly, but the pair of watery eyes drifted to Yan Han's side face from time to time, but Yan Han was drinking cup after cup, staring at Zhu Yifei tightly.
She really didn't hear anything about the humming and chirping tunes, which were much inferior to those ancient and exquisite music in modern times, but Yan Han was obviously apologizing to her by doing this, and it was simply impossible for him to be a prince, and it was impossible for the royal family and nobles to say anything sorry.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, but Yifei is a lot more mellow." Yan Han stared at her and said, there was still a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she should be sick and weak, and she should be as thin as firewood.
"It's not as proud as the prince's spring breeze, pointing out the country." Zhu Yifei said.
"Oh, the prince has a lot of opportunities, today is out of the time, why don't you give the prince a cup." Huai Wenyuan said with a smile, while pouring wine into Zhu Yifei's small silver cup.
"I haven't seen you for a month, but you've changed a lot." Yan Han drank cup after glass, as if he was about to get himself drunk.
"It's just a rebirth, the prince still drinks less bars." In fact, what she wanted to say later was "If you drink too much, no one will send you to have a spring breeze with Honey Guifei", but she hurriedly kept her mouth shut and swallowed the words that were put in her throat.
"Are you concerned about this king?" Yan Han put down his wine glass a little excitedly, I don't know if he drank too much or why, he actually began to lose his temper. Huai Wenyuan called for some decanting soup, but Yan Han didn't drink it.
Zhu Yifei didn't speak, opened her eyes, and after scanning around, she saw that the various expressions on the table were extraordinarily wonderful, so she said, "The grace of the prince who saved my master and apprentice back then is unforgettable." ”
Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, Yan Han suddenly went crazy and stood up and overturned the table suddenly, which frightened everyone, and even Mu Qingqing, who had always been spicy, hid behind Mu Shizi in horror.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Xianqin was about to get up to persuade him, but Yan Han suddenly shouted loudly with red eyes, "Play it, continue to play it for this king, you slut." As he spoke, he shook his body and kicked over the piano stand, Xianqin was pressed down on his calf by the heavy piano stand, and he couldn't help screaming in pain and began to sob.
Zhu Yifei hurriedly got up, teleported behind her, pushed the piano stand away with one hand, helped Xianqin up, and couldn't help but say coldly to Yan Han, "Lord Wang, if you are angry and come at me, why hurt innocent people." Then he gave Xianqin's maid a look, and the maid trembled and supported her, Xianqin thanked her with tears streaming down her face, covered her red and swollen wrist, and limped away.
"Stop, did this king let you leave" Yan Han seemed to be a little delirious, grabbed Xianqin's red and swollen wrist, and she couldn't help but shout in pain, "Lord Wang...... '
"That's enough, you're still done." Zhu Yifei pulled his arm away, and then flicked it mercilessly, Yan Han was thrown by her and hit the wall, making a muffled sound.
Seeing this, everyone grew their mouths one after another, and their eyes widened and looked at Zhu Yifei who was indifferent.