Of course, the golden 'Feng Xuan' was also recreated by the emperor!

After that, it was estimated that it was because the emperor had been black-faced, and the atmosphere behind it had been very low, and some of the concubines who went up to give gifts couldn't speak clearly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, the only bright spot was Mu Yerong.

When it was her turn to play, there was no one in the place, and everyone was wondering, when the music started, and a group of women came from behind to the center of the stage.

The light and comfortable song came slowly:

Back to the dream of Yunfeng, Xianxiang, green mountains and valleys, white cranes are on a trip

The spirit is gone, the moon is like twilight, how can I bear to see the smoke and water again

In order to find the old dream, the hidden sword is good, the flowers are good, and the scenery is not negative

Looking at the end of the world, don't lose your feelings, don't forget your feelings

The fairy spirit still has a neon dress after many years

The solitary clothes lean against the sun

A thousand years is still like a dream, and the dust is gone

Who knows how to pull the intestines after saying goodbye

The sound of the jade flute gradually greened, and the sound of the luan gong sounded

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of infatuation

It's better to fight wine and get drunk and lie next to the sea of clouds

……………

I saw a woman dressed in red, with her back to the emperor, standing out from the flowers.

She used her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist, with the flower beads on her head, the pleated skirt around her waist, with her small dance steps, with the ringing bells, moving slowly like a light cloud, and turning like a whirlwind, dancing a thousand turns in the song.

is fascinated by it, and Lan Ruo is also attracted by her graceful dancing.

I never thought that Mu Yerong was such a well-established person, ********, I was sad that I hadn't seen her recently, so I was practicing in the house.

The concubine looked at it with great interest, this kind of somewhat heroic dance is quite in line with the concubine's dream.

As for the others, they all looked at Mu Yerong through gritted teeth.

Especially Concubine De, I hate this girl who jumped out of nowhere! How could she press down the gifts she had carefully prepared.

Everyone had their own ideas, but soon the song came to an end.

The fairy spirit still has a neon dress after many years

The solitary clothes lean against the sun

A thousand years is still like a dream, and the dust is gone

Who knows how to pull the intestines after saying goodbye

The sound of the jade flute gradually greened, and the sound of the luan gong sounded

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of infatuation

It's better to fight wine and get drunk and lie next to the sea of clouds

Leave it to future generations to be free and crazy

Farewell to whether there is still a neon dress after many years

The solitary clothes lean against the sun

A thousand years is still like a dream, and the dust is gone

Who knows how to pull the intestines after saying goodbye

The sound of the jade flute gradually greened, and the sound of the luan gong sounded

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of infatuation

It's better to fight wine and get drunk and lie next to the sea of clouds

Leave it to future generations to be free and crazy

……………

Mu Yerong's ending is also quite scheming, the looming crisp shoulders are biased towards the wind, and the body should be protected very tightly, but the red clothes already seem to be fair-skinned, which makes people can't help but want to see it.

Everyone was clapping against their will.

Lan Ruo also knew that Feng Xuan was not this kind of face control, his body was controlled, and he really had to feel it if he had to be careful.

The appreciation that is being shown now is really just appreciation, and it means nothing else.

Mu Yerong blushed her cheeks, secretly looked at the emperor, and said in a delicate voice: "The concubine wishes the emperor all the best and all the best." ”

Feng Xuan leaned forward and asked, "Your dance is quite chic, you learned it yourself?" ”

"Yes, this is a dance that the concubine learned when she was a child, and her skills are not perfect, please forgive the emperor."

"What about this song? Also you wrote it? Feng Xuan continued to ask.

"This song was not written by a concubine, it was borrowed." Speaking of this, Mu Yerong unconsciously turned her face, as if she was embarrassed.

What's so embarrassing about this, if you want to talk about borrowing, how many times have I borrowed from my sister.

"Who is she?" The emperor was not embarrassed at all to ask Zhou Dequan's name in front of others.

"Your Majesty, she is a beauty." Zhou Dequan still gave Mu Yerong some face, and said in a low voice.

After that, Feng Xuan touched his chin, looked at the people below, and finally said: "Mu Meiren, smart and agile, dignified and wise, respectful and cautious, serving the palace for a long time, sensitive and wise, and not exceeding the courtesy." He was immediately canonized as Mu Ji. ”

The surprise from the sky directly stunned Mu Yerong and everyone.

Mu Yerong knelt on the ground excitedly: "Thank you, Lord Longen!" ”

None of the others expected to be canonized directly?! That's too fast, isn't it? Everyone threw unfriendly glances at Mu Yerong, who was still kneeling on the ground.

But when she got up, she congratulated again.

"Congratulations to Sister Mu."

"The dance just now was really good, compared to those officials."

"Yes, no wonder the emperor fell for it."

“………………”

On the surface, Mu Yerong looked shy and modest, but in her heart she longed to open her veil.

Is this comparing yourself to the dancing dancing girl? How can that kind of indiscriminate person match himself?!

Hum! One day, I'll trample you all under my feet!

There was nothing to do with the rest, and everyone ate and drank for a while, and then went home.

When I got into the sedan car, I suddenly heard a voice coming.

"Sister Lan, can we come along?"

Lan Ruoyi also turned around, looked at Mu Yerong, who had changed back into her palace clothes, nodded, and prepared to go with her for a while.

Banyue wanted to stop it, but she heard Mu Yerong say with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not so stupid, and my sister Yu is a good person." ”

Lan Ruo didn't speak, let her hold her hand, only she knows whether this is good or not.

"Sister, why haven't you thought about seeing you for many days, but you blame your sister?" A faint sadness came from the mouth of the person next to him.

Let Lan Ruo tremble.

"Is my sister cold? Why don't you lend your cloak to your sister? ”

"Uh... No need, Yerong, you just call me the same as before, you don't have to be so angry. ”

It's just because Lan Ruo can't get used to listening to people he doesn't know, and it's just that there is that kind of hypocrisy between them.

"I'm not afraid that I'm tired of myself and angry with me! It seems that you are really big-hearted. Mu Yerong said with a smile.

Broad-minded.........

Well, you can think about it.

"I heard about you before, and I was anxious and sad for a long time, and I wanted to help you, but I couldn't do anything, after all, I was just a little beauty, and it didn't matter at home."

Mu Yerong said that she was extremely aggrieved, and she felt like she had bullied her.

"Well, it won't." Lan Ruo also said with goosebumps.

"But fortunately, if you come out, I'm really happy for you!" The tone seemed sincere and warm.

"Well, that's all in ........."

How long will it take......

But after a while, I heard the surprised and expectant tone of others shouting: "Emperor Jin'an!" ”

"Hmm." A deep and familiar voice reached Lan Ruoyi's ears.

Hurriedly followed suit.

"It's not warm yet, why are you still staying outside?" Feng Xuan looked at Lan Ruoyi and asked a little unhappily. (To be continued.) )