Chapter 3: Childe's First Meeting

Double Ninth Festival, feasting and drinking in the palace, the prince really dislikes Wang Yun very much, even if there is the emperor's order, he will never share a car with Wang Yun, but let me be happy and at ease, riding a carriage alone, all the way to see the prosperity of the capital and the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital.

Recently, I've been thinking about myself in private, what happened to Lu Chuxi in modern times, is he dizzy or vegetative, orβ€”dead, thinking about it, I should be in a vegetative state, right? Others, I still don't want to think about it, I want to find my own way back, do my best, and then, listen to the destiny of heaven.

When I entered the palace, the prince didn't wait for me, and Ruoyun went in pairs, I followed alone, the eyes of the people around me were all pity and sympathy, and Ruoyun was wearing a red dress, which was clearly provocative in the eyes of outsiders, and felt even more pitiful for me.

I smiled faintly at this and said to Qingge: "The people in this palace are a little interesting. ”

In fact, I am not a cold and noble person, and I have indeed never been to any high-grade banquets, but in line with the idea of not being ashamed, I still pretend to face the royal family with a gentle and detached smile, but my heart has been tense, and the sweat in my palms has already soaked the handkerchief, and my hands are shaking slightly, which is really embarrassing.

Sitting on the seat, everyone feasted and laughed, and after three rounds of wine, the emperor suddenly laughed loudly: "There is wine but no poetry, it is better to take chrysanthemum as the theme, to compose poems, do haode, I have my own heavy reward, women, this poetry does not work hard to do anything." ”

Everyone echoed the voice, it seems that this is also an indispensable part of every palace banquet, everyone is eager to try, it seems that they have prepared in advance.

Immediately, the princes started from the eldest prince and wrote a poem, how could I have the heart to understand other people's poems, and I was thinking about what I should do at this time.

Soon, the female dependents have paintings, inscriptions, it is Ruoyun's turn, she is fully dressed, sat in front of the guzheng, and played a song with her hands, I listened quietly, with a cold face, to be honest, this guzheng played - quite not very good, the guzheng of this era is not as complicated as the modern fingering, the song is also very simple, this level, it is estimated that it is placed in the modern level, that is, the entry level, and the guzheng is indeed the development of modern times to increase the difficulty.

After the song, everyone praised it, and I wondered, is this a hypocritical praise or a sincere one? Subsequently, Qing Ge whispered: "Ruoyun's side concubine's zither can be famous in the imperial capital. I nodded, still wondering what to do.

Just thinking about it, Ruoyun called softly: "Sister, don't stick to any performance." ”

I came back to my senses, everyone gathered their eyes on me, or disdainful, or pity and sympathy, I didn't have the heart to pay attention to the thoughts of these people, thinking in my heart, tonight must not be ashamed, Guzheng Ruoyun in front, if you play a song must be suspicious, and so many complicated fingering is not easy to explain, calligraphy and ink painting, although you can get it, but compared with these ancients, you still can't avoid the class to get an axe, it is better to compose poetry, just to avoid comparing with the female dependents, and you can also give this prince color to see.

So he bowed to the emperor with a smile: "The sons and daughters have nothing to do today, can the father allow the sons to write a poem?" ”

The emperor was a little puzzled when he heard this: "I heard that Yun'er has never worked poetry and books, if you can see it today, it is not necessary." Yun'er might as well talk about it. ”

I raised my head, and then I saw clearly that the emperor was over the age of sixteen, and he actually had the posture of a fairy wind and bones.

I bowed my head slightly, pretended to be pensive, raised my head and said proudly:

"The flowers do not bloom and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless.

I'd rather die with incense on the branches, and how could he have blown down in the north wind. ”

After hearing this, the emperor paused for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Good one, I'd rather die with incense on the branches, how could he have blown down in the north wind." It seems that the only one who will be rewarded tonight is the crown princess. ”

I thanked the emperor and returned to my seat, the eyes around me meant too much, doubt, jealousy, surprise, and incomprehension, I smiled and accepted it peacefully.

The queen smiled: "I have always heard that Yun'er is not in good health, but now it seems that she is very good, and she must accompany her mother to hunt in a few days." ”

I replied obediently, "My son respectfully obeys the orders of the queen mother. ”

The crown prince still had a playful expression, I looked back and smiled, he was stunned, and after a while, he quietly whispered to me and said, "The crown princess is very good at seducing men." ”

"It's not as skillful as the prince seducing women."

He looked at me fiercely, but he couldn't help it.

In order to avoid going back to suffer, I smirked and apologized: "I'm kidding." ”

He snorted and turned to drink.

The atmosphere is relaxed, and I will not be restrained, look east and west, and look at the rulers of these feudal societies.

On the opposite side is the eldest prince, Qi Yi, so he should be in his forties, dignified and majestic, except for his family, next to him is the second prince, Qi Shen, at first glance, he is a person who does not ask about the world, and then the third prince, Qi Wei, is a pure rich idler.

The four princes, Qi Huai, are more yin and have deep eyes.

The fifth prince, Qi Yue, heard that it is best to mess with flowers and grass, and the wind and snow are snowy.

The six princes, Qi is stunned, stupid and stupid, I can only evaluate it like this.

The seventh prince, Qi Lian, heard that he was born with a weak disease.

The eighth prince is also the crown prince, Qi Min.

The Nine Emperors - Huh? Not at the table? Qi regret, although it is a regret word, but the emperor ordered to read Hanyin, the mother of the Nine Emperor Sons is said to be the emperor's lifelong love, and the day is not a holiday, so the name of the Nine Emperor Sons is regretful, but the name of the regret word is inevitably unlucky, so read Hanyin, and the Nine Emperor Sons were born in the early morning, so Hanyin is more appropriate.

The tenth prince, Qi Qing, who is only ten years old, is the parent of the current queen, who is looking around at this time and just saw me, and the moment he saw me, he opened his mouth and smiled brightly, and I also replied with a big smile.

Except for the Nine Emperors and the Ten Princes, the rest were attended with their families, and after reading it, I couldn't help but sigh, this emperor is really able to give birth!

As I was watching, the prince kicked me hard under the table, and I glared back at him in pain.

He shook his glass to himself and said slowly, "Don't look around, you haven't seen the world." ”

I bent down slightly and rubbed my legs, resisted the urge to burst into foul language, gritted my teeth and said, "Take care of yourself!" ”

When I raised my head, I saw that the Nine Emperor Princes had already entered the table, and at this time they happened to look at me, their eyes met, I was a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly rubbed my legs.

Qi regrets, you can see from his body how amazing his mother concubine, the woman who once favored the harem.

Qingge told me that the ninth master is a fine poem, a sound rhythm, good at riding and shooting, and a thousand miles of enemies, I thought that this nine masters were a mighty and strong man, but at this moment I saw Qi regret, but there was no domineering and awe-inspiring wind, clean and clean, bright and clear eyes, exquisite facial features, long body jade, but there are some feelings of people in the painting, I don't know how, a sentence came to my mind, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

shook his head, tried his best to shake off these messy thoughts, and heard the emperor's indistinguishable tone and asked: "Han'er, I only need you a song of chrysanthemum today." ”

Qi regret stood up, his eyebrows were clear, and he smiled: "Erchen heard that the eighth sister-in-law has obtained a good sentence, and Erchen is also exhausted today, so spare Erchen's experience." ”

The emperor didn't care, and said indifferently: "Then let's change something, if you don't have it, go aside." The tone was alienated, I heard that although the emperor loved Qi Xi's mother, but with the death of Qi Qi's mother, the emperor's dislike for Qi Qi was becoming more and more obvious, and he sent him to the border, and several times when there was no hope of winning the foreign southern invasion, he was appointed as the commander of the three armies.

At this time, everyone was watching the show.

I'm really looking forward to what this Nine Emperor Prince can perform, and after a while, Qi regretfully smiled: "Just play a song." As he spoke, he took the jade flute from the hand of the palace maid behind him, slowly saluted the emperor, and played.

The sound of the flute is whimpering, drifting leisurely, during the Double Ninth Festival, the sound of the flute itself is sad, and with such a song, it is even more poignant.

When I was a child, my parents let me learn classical musical instruments, and I was going to let me learn the flute, but at that time, I was small, and the breath was not enough, so I bought a pipe flute and put it in the cabinet, and I didn't touch it, I still remember that the flute body is engraved with a high-quality "Plug on and listen to the flute", but it is very similar to the artistic conception of this song, the border is desolate, I don't know if this son who seems to be a fairy in the painting is not stained with dust, does he also remember the bitter cold of the side plug?

"The snow is clean and Hu Tian is still herding horses, and the moon is bright and Qiang is between the buildings.

Where do plum blossoms fall? The wind blew all night over the mountain. ”

I chanted softly, and when I finished speaking, I heard a slight stagnation in the sound of the flute, which quickly disappeared, whimpering and whimpering until it was over.

The emperor was the first to come out of this bleak atmosphere and was full of appreciation: "Good song! Good poetry! ”

Everyone hurriedly praised it, and there was a commotion for a while.

Qi regretted but knelt down: "The son should not do this mourning in Chongyang, please punish my father." ”

I looked stunned for a moment, and when I saw him kneeling down before signaling me to kneel, I hurriedly knelt down: "Erchen just casually agreed, and asked my father to punish him." ”

The emperor was speechless for a long time, and Zuihou Fang said: "It's okay, get up." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and looked at Qi Xi, he just looked at me detachedly, nodded politely, and sat down, I was just about to complain about this Nine Emperor Prince, the prince kicked me under the table again, I turned my head suddenly, and saw that the prince was holding a wine glass again, but this time he didn't speak, just looked at me, and his eyes were far-reaching.

I was panicked by him, and after a while, I suddenly realized that he was not looking at me, but when I turned around, I found that Qi regret had left the table again, which was really informal.

The prince suddenly smiled deeply, and said to me softly: "Isn't it useless to love the concubine!" ”

I looked at him warily, Aifei? Use? Mentally ill!

He drank to himself again, and ignored me no more, and never said a word to me again until he returned home after the feast, and I relaxed, just right, and I was restless by my side.