"It's a hundred birds and a phoenix!"

A man in a fancy costume in the palace said this, and immediately the exclamation of "a hundred birds and a phoenix" spread among the crowd. "The white bird is the phoenix, it is really a hundred birds and the phoenix!" "It turns out that this is the true meaning of Kyushu Fengming......"

"Chaofeng? Where is the phoenix! Are you blind, is that ugly monster a phoenix! I am the phoenix, I am the phoenix! Mo Xuelan lost her last advantage, and blurted out angrily, completely losing her image.

At this time, a peacock-colored feathered bird took away Mo Mingzhu's hairpin, and in an instant, Mo Mingzhu's long hair flowed down, and the wind blew, lifting her bangs, revealing a face with a national color and fragrance.

Who would dare to say half an ugly word again?

"Feng, there it is." At first, the man in the fancy dress who said that a hundred birds and a phoenix pointed lightly at Mo Mingzhu.

The people who talked about the birds and the phoenix were silent. The fragrance is fragrant, the cigarette smoke is like a fairy cloud, and the beauty in it is difficult to remove it at a glance......

The colorful feathers of the birds fell on Mo Mingzhu's clothes, and the clothes were covered with a trace of colorful fragrance, embellishing Mo Mingzhu's boring and monotonous blue cloth skirt as if it were a cloud brocade dress, outlining her exquisite and beautiful figure, and the fragrance, feathers, and skirt moved with the wind.

The birds surrendered, following the fragrance of the fingertips of the beautiful woman, meekly and flattering. And the woman was seriously intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and did not deliberately show or pay attention to it. Beautiful, noble, and natural.

With a hundred birds, she is a phoenix.

After a song, the fragrance does not disperse, and the birds do not go for a long time, hovering above the Cangluan Palace!

All the school-age men in the palace looked at Mo Mingzhu's eyes and became infatuated. If you get this beauty and die, it will be worth it!

Mo Mingzhu put down the piano. "His Majesty the Emperor, the Empress Niangniang, Mingzhu's "Kyushu Phoenix Song", play it." Mo Mingzhu is neither humble nor arrogant.

The emperor and empress were speechless for a long time. Kyushu Fengming, the current queen has never had such a situation......

Mo Xuelan has long been jealous and red-eyed, the first talented woman in Chang'an is hers, and now she is not only a wolf bèi fiasco, but also may fall into the reputation of robbing her sister's fiancé, how can she happily marry the third prince? She was unwilling!

Mo Xuelan was carried away by jealousy, and said sarcastically: "The eldest sister is really worthy of being the daughter of the singer, and the ability to play the piano and sing songs to flatter is really innate, how about not playing a few tunes for everyone to cheer up?" ”

"Shut up!" Mo Dingyuan trembled with anger and scolded Mo Xuelan.

Gao Zhanhong immediately counterattacked: "General Mo is a disgrace in the palace, but he can put the royal family in his eyes?!" ”

"Gao Guogong pointed fingers in front of His Majesty, and you put the royal family in your eyes again?" A majestic voice came from the door of the hall, and a group of eunuchs and palace maids divided into two columns patted the guard of honor and came in with a noble old man led by him.

"The Queen Mother has arrived—" the eunuch shouted.

The ministers saluted. The Queen Mother glanced at Gao Zhanhong and Mo Xuelan, and then went straight over to help Mo Mingzhu up, whose position was already obvious. "Child, you played this song really well, and you lived up to the Mourning Family's entrustment to your mother back then."

Mo Mingzhu was stunned. What entrustment?

"When the mourning family heard that your mother's music was very good, they invited her into the palace to teach the mourning family to play the qin, and after listening to her Kyushu Fengming song, they could no longer hear the noise of other musicians playing." The Queen Mother pulled Mo Mingzhu to walk to the Queen Mother's seat beside the emperor, and ordered someone to set up a chair for Mo Mingzhu there. "When your mother returned home, the mourning family entrusted her not to lose her piano playing skills, but to pass it on from generation to generation. Sixteen years have passed, and the mourning family has finally heard the sound of the piano again......"

When the Queen Mother said that, everyone in the hall was surprised, and no one knew that there was such a past.

Mo Dingyuan was stunned and muttered to himself. It turned out that Ah Shu went to the palace to accompany the queen mother...... Although he believed her later, he heard a lot of rumors and rumors, and he always had some nostalgia in his heart...... It turned out that he had misunderstood her for so many years.

"If anyone dares to say that the pianist of the mourning family is not good, the mourning family will definitely make her look good!" The Queen Mother scolded sharply, her eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Mo Xuelan.

Mo Xuelan could not withstand the sharp eyes of a person of the queen mother's level, and immediately sat on the ground with her legs limp and paralyzed, scared, and busy watching the queen ask her for help. The queen doesn't open her eyes, rotten wood can't be carved, this niece is not a kiss, it's not worth offending the queen mother in public for her!

And those who admired Mo Xuelan before now look at each other coldly, and no one makes a move. Mo Xuelan lost support, sat down on the ground, and after a long time got up, she retreated to the side with a disgraced face, holding her tail and not daring to raise her head.

In that inconspicuous corner, Xiao Yuchen held the jade cup and smiled at Mo Mingzhu. Mo Mingzhu's heart was warm, it turned out that this man gave her not only this piano, but also today's qiē. He sat quietly in that corner, not saying a word, but steadily controlling the full board of chess pieces. Mo Mingzhu recalled that today's encounter was too coincidental, but when she needed it, the things that should appear and the people she needed appeared, making her feel like a tiger with wings, such as the Queen Mother, such as this guqin.

How could he have calculated so clearly?

Mo Mingzhu picked up the pearl hairpin, took the initiative to insert it in his hair, and bent the corners of his mouth towards Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen was stunned, and his smile became more and more obvious. Zhu Hai can be convinced, and she accepts it.

"Pap, pap, pap-" The hall resounded with elegant applause, neither fast nor slow, and the rhythm was excellent, "the sound of the piano is really wonderful!" Imperial grandmother, it turns out that the beautiful music that her grandson heard back then was the Kyushu Fengming Song. ”

Mo Mingzhu suddenly felt that there was a warm fluffy thing covered on his shoulders, and at first glance, it was a silver fox fur cloak, and the silk satin of Shu brocade was extremely luxurious! When he raised his eyes again, he was facing a man who was as warm as jade, dressed in the prince's four-clawed golden dragon robe, with a jade crown with a gold crown inlaid with blue pearls on his head, elegant and handsome, and he didn't stay for a long time after smiling at her, not as obscene and obsessed as the man next to him.

"Miss Mingzhu, thank you for your music, otherwise I'm afraid this palace won't be able to hear the real phoenix in my life."

Xiao Jingling came back to his senses from looking at Mo Mingzhu infatuatedly, staring at Xiao Jingren with his eyebrows, and became angry. This damn second emperor brother, sure enough, Xiao misses Mo Mingzhu!

Xiao Yuchen pinched the black peng feather cloak that he was about to take over to put on Mo Mingzhu, froze, and then sat down, looking at the white fox fur draped on Mo Mingzhu's body, he couldn't say that it was dazzling. Yun Tang had already changed back to his usual clothes, and said in a low voice: "The master doesn't have to be angry, the prince's torn cloak, and a few Peng feathers on the master's cloak are not enough, so he set up a tent to block the wind for Miss Mo." ”

What is the difference between this comfort and no comfort? Xiao Yuchen's face was gloomy, but looking at the woman's exquisite beauty, the gloom became thicker. This woman is a blockbuster, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can get in the future, but I am afraid that she will fly higher and higher.

Xiao Yuchen looked at the emperor's throne, his eyes darkened, and some dangerous darkness was brewing......

Xiao Jingren lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee to start the emperor: "Father, the son has been fond of General Mo's daughter for a long time, and I implore my father to grant the marriage to be fulfilled!" ”

Crown Princess?! All the women were shocked, their faces flushed with jealousy, and who didn't want to show themselves well at the New Year's banquet and get favored. The jealousy in Mo Xuelan's heart grew wildly, why was Mo Mingzhu so good?

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, Xiao Jingling got up and said, "I don't agree!" ”

Xiao Jingling glanced at Mo Mingzhu deeply, and Mo Mingzhu was stunned by Xiao Jingling's eyes - that look was like looking at prey, it was bound to be obtained, it was necessary.

"Mo Mingzhu was the fiancée of her son, how can she be the concubine of the second emperor's brother, it is not in accordance with the rules!"

"The marriage contract has been withdrawn, and besides, it is not that it has been married, the third emperor brother, please be more mature, don't delay the marriage of the pearl girl." Unlike Xiao Jingling's anger, Xiao Jingren is elegant and gentle, and his words are very convincing. "Miss Mingzhu has no marriage contract now, and my concubine position in the main palace is vacant, why not?"

When is she dead? Mo Mingzhu gritted his teeth. With which man, is it okay for her to say it? "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, I actually ......"

"Miss Pearl doesn't need to say much, this hall ...... I know it. Xiao Jingren smiled softly, "Father, but please give Miss Mingzhu ten days to think about it, and then the palace will come to the door in person to ask for an answer." ”

Mo Mingzhu was surprised by Xiao Jingren's understanding, if she refused in public it would really save the royal family's face, it would be much easier to deal with it with this ten-day buffer, but after thinking about it again, Mo Mingzhu felt that she was in the way! The prince spoke with his heart, who would dare to rob the woman the prince wanted? This person, who retreats as advances, is unfathomable......

The emperor glanced at the second and third sons who were competing under his eyes, and his eyes rolled, behind Mo Mingzhu was the support of the Mo Mansion, and he knew clearly what it meant. Xiao Jingling has Mo Xuelan, and it is not impossible for the second son to marry Mo Mingzhu. "Okay, I'm ready. It will last for 10 days. ”

Mo Mingzhu raised her eyes to look at Han Shen's place, where her heart belonged, there. However, when he saw that the position was empty, and he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart, thinking of the curse of Shuyu when he was dying. "One day, you'll end up with me......"

Will it? Will Han Shen be that kind of person? For men in this world, three wives and four concubines are the norm, Han Shen, will it be different...... Mo Mingzhu had no bottom in his heart.

"Father! Mo Mingzhu didn't agree to the prince at all, and his sons were also willing to marry Mo Mingzhu as a concubine, hoping to ask his father for permission! Xiao Jingling said suddenly. He has a paranoid personality and is difficult to change what he believes.

The emperor frowned and was displeased, but Xiao Jingling was the son of the queen after all, and he wanted to save face. The queen is in a hurry, his son is really willful, although he has been close to other women these days, but as soon as he meets that Mo Mingzhu, his mind is not clear! What kind of occasion is this......

Xiao Jingling repeated again: "I, Xiao Jingling, don't marry Mo Mingzhu!" ”

Mo Xuelan's face turned pale, and her lips trembled - "No, you want to marry me Mo Xuelan!" Only I, Mo Xuelan, are worthy of being the princess! Mo Mingzhu, what kind of thing is she, she has been an ugly monster since she was a child, how can she compare to me? I'm the princess......"

Mo Xuelan was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted. But no one cared about her. The crowd whispered-"Didn't Miss Mo Er say that she was a fairy beauty, why did she speak so viciously!" "Yes, just now Mo Mingzhu said that she could give it to her, it seems to be true......" "Mo Xuelan likes the third prince and forces her eldest sister to give up ......"

Mo Xuelan's face was already too ugly and unpopular, so Xiao Jingqin rushed over and hugged Mo Xuelan.

"Xue Lan, how are you, Xue Lan? Shellan! ”