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This is the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci", but it can transcend time and space to express Ju'er's state of mind at this time.

Dugu Xin is guarding Liangzhou, the so-called "ancient conquest of a few people", if you can avoid this catastrophe, it is also the favor of God. Julie can only pray day and night, and when the family's life is hanging by a thread, she hopes to survive in a desperate situation.

In the Changxin Palace, the lights are bright, the singing and dancing are leveling, and the palace that has been deserted for a long time is rare to have such a lively atmosphere.

The soft dance danced by the palace maids was taught by Yu Jiulu to practice overnight.

However, Emperor Wei Wendi's mind was not on these dancing girls, and he drank wine one after another.

Yu Jiulu was afraid that Emperor Wei Wen would drink too much, so he stepped forward to dissuade him: "Your Majesty, don't drink any more, I'm afraid you'll hurt the dragon body!" ”

"Don't worry about it!" Emperor Wei Wendi pushed Yu Jiulu away and threw the cup out of his hand: "Go away, go away!" ”

The music stopped abruptly, and the dancers also retreated timidly, and the maids guarding outside heard the anger of Emperor Wei Wendi, and saw the dancers coming out in a panic, so they came in and said with concern: "Niangniang! ”

"Go out, I have not commanded you, and no one will be allowed to come in!" Yu Jiulu waved his hand.

The maid hesitated a little: "Yes!" And he withdrew.

When Emperor Wei Wendi saw that the maid's eyes were alive, he knew that she was a flexible person: "This palace maid is not simple!" It must be someone from Yuwentai, right? ”

Yu Jiulu got up, walked out lightly, opened the curtain, but saw the maid hiding behind the curtain and eavesdropping.

The maid who was discovered by Yu Jiulu pretended to cover up: "The slave is afraid that Niangniang and His Majesty have orders, so they are waiting here." ”

"Wait outside!" Yu Jiulu's words were soft and stern.

After returning to Emperor Wei Wendi, Yu Jiulu shook his head: "As Your Majesty can see, and as the concubine Bai Rili said, the concubine is also under the surveillance of Otsuka Zai. The huge Chang'an City does not have the slightest freedom at all. The concubines miss their hometown and the desert, and galloping on horses is happier than here! ”

"Although you have shown your loyalty during the day, I am willing to believe you," Emperor Wei Wen beat his heart very sadly: "I can't get over this heart!" ”

"If Your Majesty does not dislike it, the concubine is willing to offer a sword dance for Your Majesty to relieve Your Majesty's depression!" Yu Jiulu said.

Emperor Wei Wendi sneered: "This is not a Hongmen banquet, what kind of sword dance do you want, if you want to dance, go dance by yourself, I won't stop you." ”

Yu Jiulu was happy in his heart, Emperor Wei's words seemed indifferent, but they had another deep meaning. If you don't stop it, it's still a little interesting, but because of the countertop, you just found yourself a little under the steps.

Changed into a light red makeup, with a Qingfeng sword in his hand, Yu Jiulu pursed his lips and the blade of the sword. The red smeared by the dansha reflects a bit of beauty in the bright blade.

"Come on, serve wine!" Yu Jiulu shouted out the door.

Suddenly, more than ten moonshine glasses filled with wine were served. The red candle jumped, shining a little brightly on the moonlight cup. The emerald glow-in-the-dark glass, reflecting the fuchsia wine, is like a blurred dream on the wedding night.

Yu Jiulu drank all the wine, his cheeks were slightly hot, his limbs were soft, and his heart was a little restless. The sheng flute played, Yu Jiulu danced flutteringly, taking advantage of this slightly drunken wine, the sword dance was as smart as a snake.

"Look up at the sky and drink the flowers,

The moon is as bright as frost.

The humble and talented man is alone,

Where are the delicate beauties?

Tingting jade willow Xi dances in the wind,

The surging water river is rippling and sparkling.

Fresh chrysanthemum love butterfly,

The phoenix is full of sycamores.

茕茕茕娟兮月宫cold,

Looking forward to each other, the shadows are in pairs.

Humble and talented people seek beautiful women,

Delicate beauties are sleeping! ”

Yu Jiulu's voice is sweet, just like the song of the warbler in April, Emperor Wei Wendi couldn't imagine that this Yu Jiulu not only danced beautifully, but also sang sensationally.

Since the first time he met Yu Jiulu on Chang'an Avenue, because he witnessed Yu Jiulu's arrogant and domineering whipping of Han hawkers, Emperor Wei Wendi thought that Yu Jiulu was a barbaric and uncivilized woman, but he never thought that he would sing such a provocative ballad.

At the end of the dance, Emperor Wei Wendi, who wanted to suppress his emotions, couldn't help but applaud Yu Jiulu: "Good, good, dance well, sing better!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment!" Yu Jiulu was the happiest in her heart, she didn't waste her day and night drills in vain, in order to wait for this day.

"It's just, what song are you singing, the lyrics and songs are very raw, why haven't I heard it?" Emperor Wei Wendi also read poetry and books, but he had never seen such beautiful and beautiful words.

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard of Liang Zemu of the Southern Dynasty? The idle poet of Yingzhou is the best at the south wind, and if His Majesty rules the world, he can ask this poet to assist His Majesty. Yu Jiulu said.

"You are far away in Rouran, but you can learn the poetry of the Southern Dynasty, it's really rare!"

"Don't dare to deceive Your Majesty, when the concubine was in the desert, she had not learned the culture of the Central Plains. This poem is the result of diligent practice day and night after the concubine entered the palace! ”

Yu Jiulu's frankness surprised Emperor Wei Wen, if he was to be another concubine, he would like to show off his talent and win the emperor's joy. Of course, Emperor Wei Wen knew that pleasing His Majesty was just in the prosperous times, and now in troubled times, how could there be such a person as Yu Jiulu who was so bent on pleasing the emperor?

Towards Yu Jiulu's serious intentions, Emperor Wei Wendi was moved even though he had a rock-like heart.

"It's so hard for you to be so attentive to me!"

"Your Majesty must not say that, the concubines can't afford it, and it is the concubine's duty to serve Your Majesty!" Yu Jiulu took retreat as advance, which made Emperor Wei Wen like it a little.

"I only discovered today that your virtuous and virtuous lady is not inferior to Juer. No wonder Julie must come to you, I am honored to have you two virtuous concubines! You still have that wine? If there is, it will be passed on, I am happy today, and I want to get drunk here and rest! ”

Being able to compare herself with Dugu Zhu'er shows that Emperor Wei Wendi has begun to accept her, and he accepts it very recognizantly!

Yu Jiulu heard "a drunk party rest", and her heart was full of joy, which was exactly what she was looking forward to. She forgot that she was still persuading Emperor Wei Wen not to drink anymore and hurt herself, but now she fulfilled Emperor Wei's wish and asked her subordinates to pass on a pot of wine and staggered with Emperor Wei Wen!

I don't know how much wine I drank, and I don't know how much the two of them were drunk, so in a daze, the two supported each other and walked towards the bed. The bedding on the couch is sprinkled with peony petals, fragrant and pleasant, and Yu Jiulu has been prepared for a long time.

Yu Jiulu untied Emperor Wei's clothes, and the two fell on the couch.

Changxin Palace is lively, but Yongshou Palace is becoming more and more deserted. Although Ju'er was accompanied by Zhao Yuhuan and others to talk, after all, she still cared about Emperor Wei Wen in Changxin Palace, what happened to him and Concubine Lu?

"Sister Ju'er, Sister Ju'er, are you listening?" Sister Xian's jade hand swayed in front of Ju'er, calling Ju'er back in a trance.

"Huh? What did you all say? Jull asked, coming to her senses.

"Sister Zhu'er, you still don't worry about Your Majesty after all, right?" Zhao Yuhuan added: "What we just said is that although Concubine Lu is not very scheming, she also has some smart means. How can you rest assured that Your Majesty will be in the Changxin Palace, and now, the two of them have turned upside down, right? ”

"Sister Ju'er is so stupid, it's okay if you fulfill the two of them. In case after tonight, the dragon bloodline is left, and Concubine Lu gives birth to a prince early, she will be the rightful queen in the future! "Sister Hui feels sorry for Ju'er.