Yang Jieyu hurriedly said: "Ruyue is indeed naughty. After a while, I met the eldest princess, and I hope that the eldest princess will not think she is playful and rude. ”

Shu E didn't listen to Yang Jieyu's answer, but just looked at Yang Jieyu's emaciated figure and her smiling face, but she couldn't help but feel compassion in her heart. It's just that I think of all kinds of past relations with Yang Jieyu, but I can't help but be sad and indignant, sighing that I am so compassionate for people like Yang Chunxi, and laughing at my contradictory ridiculousness.

The grandmother who was holding Princess Ruyue almost fell in front of Shu'e; On the day of the queen's birthday, Yang Jieyu had an unexpected miscarriage, which involved Shu E's musk as bait, and almost made Shu E wronged.

I thought this was just Yang Chunxi's calculation of himself, and I thought it was just that Yang Chunxi was dissatisfied with a person like herself as a female historian, and she received extra favor from the queen mother and the emperor.

However, the wound on Hui Feng's wrist made Shu E unexpectedly reveal the truth about Yang Chunxi's miscarriage. The so-called miscarriage was actually a play, and the fundamental purpose was just to frame oneself.

After Hui Feng's death, Shu E thought more than once that she was a person who had no quarrel with the world, Yang Chunxi, but it was also worth your hard work.

In fact, it is not only Shu E herself who makes Yang Chunxi work hard.

Mama Fu Mu hugged Ruyue on the side of the Hengbo Bridge and almost fell, if she really fell...... Shu E didn't dare to imagine. Yang Jieyu made this risky move, not only to put Cao Shu'e to death, but also to have no pity for her own daughter.

There is also the emperor's only sibling, Princess Miaoyuan, and Miaoyuan's unforgettable musician, the white-clothed [i.e., Wuyi, Yunnan ethnic minority] Qingjiang.

Shu E fell into a chaotic mind again, and the hand holding the wine glass unconsciously worked very hard.

Suddenly, he heard a soft sigh from the crowd on the left and right, as if he was marveling at these things, Shu E hurriedly raised her head, but saw that on the high platform in the center, where she saw the square, there were curtains slowly rising on all sides.

The high platform was originally set up in the middle of the banquet, and Shu E saw it after she arrived at the banquet. It's just that I didn't notice when the rope for the curtain was pulled up in the air above the high platform.

The large red color embroidered brocade with width and length on all sides slowly rises in front of everyone, and the more it rises, the more the colorful embroidery on the brocade is repeated and clear, so it is indeed a rare scene.

Shu E looked at the big red brocade in front of her, and couldn't help but think of the scene in Cao's mansion today. It's also such a brilliant big red.

The brocade rose to more than half a person's height, and Shu E suddenly saw a row of banquets opposite, and a quiet figure walked slowly, it was Hua Fu. Waff stood silently behind the onlookers, unnoticed, and no one noticed her. Shu E looked at Hua Fu, and Hua Fu also saw Shu E and nodded slowly to Shu E.

The tense heart finally let go a little.

The brocade then rose, and the twilight became more intense.

More than 100 lamps were lit on the trees and lampposts around the banquet.

The big red brocade embroidered on all sides is surrounded by a circle, and the colorful embroidery shines more and more.

Facing a brocade of the Queen Mother, an elephant is embroidered with the word "swastika" embroidered with golden silk thread, and on the back of the elephant is embroidered a treasure vase with multicolored glass. The swastika, the elephant, and the bottle are the patterns that make up the "Vientiane Shengping". The Queen Mother looked at the pattern on the brocade and nodded slowly. The two eldest princesses and the eighth princess on the side were busy praising the queen mother: "If it is peaceful today, it is in response to the peaceful scene of Vientiane." This picture is really a scene of love. ”

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Chunxi has finally put enough thought into it. ”

Yang Jieyu bowed and said, "The Queen Mother praises falsely." ”

The four brocades rose to the highest, only a moment of stopping, a slight pause, and suddenly the four brocades were like four colorful splendid waterfalls, and at the same time fell from mid-air.

The texture of the brocade was excellent, flowing and draping, and it lost its pull in mid-air, and did not flutter to the four sides, but fell neatly and neatly.

This scene was already a strange scene, but before everyone had time to be surprised, there was a strange beauty in front of them.

A huge lotus flower with a bud is placed in the center of the high platform.

This lotus flower is almost more than a person tall, the lower part of the petals is white and almost transparent, but the top of the petals is pale pink, and the red is even more lovely.

The breeze blows, and this lotus flower slowly blooms.

Little by little, the petals bloom outward, one by one swaying gently in the night breeze.

Only then did everyone see clearly that every petal of the lotus flower was a dancer. It's just that their outfits are too ingenious, with white clothes and long skirts that cover their feet. The dancer's shoulders are a pink cloud shoulder, her hair is tied up, and a pink light veil covers a green silk.

The white dress, pink cloud shoulders, and veil are all very soft textures, and they can also swing in the gentle night breeze, like the Lingbo of a lotus.

The lotus bloomed slowly, and in a moment, it changed from a budding flower to a half-open and half-closed appearance, like a girl's shyness. And the little bit of pink on the top of the petals brings this shyness to the extreme.

A lotus flower has gradually reached its full glory.

Those dancers have obviously been trained for many years, simulating a petal, and it is also like an eight.

The only fly in the ointment is that the petals tremble slightly in the wind, curling and graceful posture, which can only be expressed by the fluttering of the skirts on their bodies, and those dancers can only stretch their bodies backwards with the blooming of the petals, but they are flawless and powerless to simulate the posture of the petals trembling slightly.

In the night breeze, a lotus flower slowly blooms.

Under the bright moon, a song flows silently.

The dancing is wonderful, the clothes are light, and of course, there is a leisurely music, like a trickle in the lotus pond, meandering and flowing, and it seems to be the crumbling dew on the lotus petals, clear and beautiful, faint and fragrant.

Shu E's eyes walked into the distance, and it was Qingjiang who played the piano. And the qin music is the "Manna Score" composed by the imperial concubine herself.

The music of the piano is graceful, accompanied by the lotus blooming.

The lotus flower is already in full bloom, and the yellow stamens inside are clearly visible to everyone.

Trembling slightly, slightly.

Is this stamen also played by a dancer?

This thought flashed through Shu E's mind, and she saw a smile on the corner of Yang Jieyu's mouth. Since seeing Yang Jieyu today, Shu E has seen the smile on her face for the first time.

It's just that with a smile and a graceful and cold, only the smile like a warm spring breeze is no longer the same as it used to be. Everything seems to be confident.

Sure enough, when the petals of the lotus flower were all frozen, a stamen danced.

The goose-yellow light shirt seems to be made of flowing clouds, and with every move, the dress will follow the dancer's dancer, and it will be like a fairy.

And the dancer's posture is also light to the extreme. Compared with those dancers in white who interpret flower petals, they are even more slender and soft, light and flying.

Dance the world.

Thinking of what Yang Chunxi said in Yong'an Hall that day, Shu E meditated in her heart, it turned out that this was Yu Niang, who danced the world in the mansion of the eldest princess of Wei State.