162. Chapter 162

Youlan turned to a low voice and slowly opened her lips. The depression is sung with a heart-rending singing voice. A song "I Am a Little Bird" resounded in the hall!

Sometimes I feel like a little bird

I want to fly, but I can't fly high

Maybe one day I will perch on a branch and become a target for hunters

I flew into the youth and found myself helpless

I can't sleep in the dead of night

I wonder if I'm the only one who hasn't gotten better tomorrow

What the future holds, who knows

Whether happiness is just a legend I can never find

I'm a little bird

I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high

I searched, and searched for a warm embrace

That's not too much to ask

I'm a little bird

I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high

I searched, and searched for a warm embrace

That's not too much to ask

All those who know my name, how are you?

The world is so small, we are destined to have nowhere to escape

When I taste the warmth and coldness of human affection, when you decide to burn for your ideals

Which is more important, the stress of life or the dignity of life?

I'm a little bird

I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high

I searched, and searched for a warm embrace

That's not too much to ask

I'm a little bird

I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high

I searched, and searched for a warm embrace

That's not too much to ask

That's not too much to ask

The song sung by Youlan was something that all the people in the hall had never heard, and the melody was calm and deep at first, and gradually turned into excitement and high-spiritedness, with a little sadness and gripping.

At this time, her mood was just like the song she sang, and she had always wanted to escape from the Dark Moon Pavilion, the deep-seated mansion, the high-walled compound, and escape from the palace that had been trapped in her by its splendor. It's a pity that just like the lyrics, the world is so small, we are destined to have nowhere to escape! When I taste the warmth and coldness of human affection, when you decide to burn for your ideals! Which is more important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life, I am a little bird, I want to fly and fly, but I can't fly high. I seek, seek, seek, a warm embrace!

She is so small, so sad and helpless, so some people think she is very happy, but they don't know that her happiness and strength are superficial. Her heart is fragile and vulnerable. Singing and playing with all his heart, his eyes drooping. I can't see what she's really thinking in her heart right now. The tail end of the eyes is pearlescent, and the remaining tears are mottled, like pear blossoms with rain.

Singing this "I am a little bird" is like venting, like talking, like wandering. Future expectations and confusion, her strength has not been blocked by wind and rain, and difficulties have knocked down. Youlan just wants to fly freely like a little bird flying into the blue sky.

In the entire hall, only her music was tactful and low, and she was depressed and heart-rending and high-pitched. So that so that some people are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.

The music is high-pitched and agitated, and some are low-pitched and deep, but no matter whether it is high-pitched or low, it can always find a resonant meeting point in the depths of everyone's heart. The high-pitched music makes people's minds fly, like blue clouds rising around, feeling magnificent; The low music makes people close their eyes and think deeply, there is a dark fragrance floating, and they feel subtle.

Zi Ye and He Fan were deeply moved by Youlan and forgot about themselves. At this time, the expression of Youlan's song is so helpless. I always want Youlan to fall in love with myself, but I have never considered it from Youlan's position, and I have never asked her if she is willing or happy.

She was so depressed, telling the world about her sufferings, struggling and wandering on a bumpy road. And unwilling to give in to fate.

Zi Ye and He Fan both lowered their heads deeply, listening to this song, they knew that Youlan was not happy and happy. She just hid it well and didn't let anyone know.

The three people in the hall were mottled with tears, and the remaining tears were tactful! Try to control your emotions.

The song closed, and the last note ended, Youlan lowered her eyes and bowed to everyone, and slowly walked into place. At this time, the main hall seemed to be reminiscing about Youlan's song just now, and did not come back to his senses. Suddenly, He Fan looked at Youlan and took the lead, and the crowd burst into thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time......

He Fan praised Youlan: "It's not a loss, it's the leader of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, this song is unheard of, and it is moving." Hooking, good song! ”

Hearing the thunderous applause, Youlan's depressed mood didn't seem to have eased up, and Zi Ye was very worried: "Lan'er, are you okay?" ”

Youlan lowered her head, was silent, raised her head again, her eyes were mottled with tears, slowly flowing out, Zi Ye stretched out her slender white fingers to help her wipe them in distress, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, fool, there is Zi Ye by your side, and Zi Ye will help you bear it when the sky falls!" ”

Youlan Yu's tears became even more fierce, and her voice suffocated: "If one day I disappear, what will you do?" "Ever since the day she saw the mask, she has spent every day in a state of uneasiness, afraid that one day she will leave here and return to the Night Pavilion!

Zi Ye's heart was shocked, and his fingers trembled, but his purple eyes were full of smile: "Silly Lan'er, I asked such a thing again." Zi Ye will keep looking for it, and find Lan'er and tie it up to her fiercely, so that Lan'er will not leave Zi Ye. ”

Alasβ€”Youlan sighed helplessly.

Zhao Zirui, the crown prince of Zhao State, got up and said respectfully to the emperor: "Emperor Lingguo, after her sister Wanrong returned to Zhao Kingdom, she has always praised your eighth prince. ”

When the emperor heard this, he was shocked, and his hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the wine almost spilled. Lan'er is full of love, and he can see that Lan'er Ye'er really loves each other. If there is a princess of Zhao Guo in the middle, Lan'er's temper is probably unimaginable. Coupled with General Li and Yan Cheng's favor for Lan'er, it is impossible for her to suffer this grievance. But if you don't agree to Zhao Guo, you will be in a disadvantageous position to talk about peace with Ling State this time, and if you reject Zhao Guo, Zhao Zirui will move closer to Chu Guoqingguo. At that time, the division of the city is small, and the other three kingdoms are grouped together to point to the Lingling country.

It is clear which is more important than the other. As long as Lan'er is big and Zhao Wanrong is small, this will be easy to solve. The two important ministers of the DPRK and China also hung on their faces. But will Zhao Guoguo agree?

Hearing this, Zi Ye and Youlan were stunned all of a sudden. The faces of the two turned white at the same time, Zi Ye looked at Zhao Zirui, his eyes were full of murderous aura, Youlan's pale face, he lowered his head, and he couldn't see the true expression clearly!

Zhao Zirui, the crown prince of Zhao State, saw that the emperor was in deep thought, and said with a slight smile: "I heard that the eighth prince has a marriage match, so I can consciously lower my status as a side concubine." ”

When the emperor heard this, he smiled as if he was relieved: "Rong'er, so sensible, this is a good ......."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Zi Ye interrupted coldly: "Father, the son does not want to marry the princess of Zhao State. Erchen only loves Lan'er! Live up to it! ”

The emperor's face fell suddenly, he didn't expect Zi Ye to refuse it in front of many civil and military officials in the hall.

The whole hall whispered.

"I heard that on the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Princess Zhao seduces the Eighth Prince in front of Miss Yan San!"

"That's right, my children participated, saying that the talented princess of Zhao Guo is just a cheap woman. The talent has just been bragged about, and even Miss Yan San can't compare. ”

"It's still talented, this woman's moral character is definitely not good, this loss is not good for Miss Yan San and the Eighth Prince. wants to sow discord between the two people. ”

"I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless. You said that Zhao Guohuang raised such a shameless person. ”

"That's right, if you can't seduce you, you will use your power to force marriage. Such a woman is too scheming, she doesn't want to send it to me. ”

These voices are neither loud nor small, and the entire hall is filled with various versions of the legend of the princess of Zhao Kingdom, and Zhao Zirui, the prince of Zhao Kingdom, has an ugly face. The emperor's face was ugly. The same is true for Zi Ye and Youlan.

The main hall seems to have entered a low ebb, and everyone has their own thoughts.

At this time, General Zhenyuan came out, and said to the emperor in a deep and loud voice: "Your Majesty, isn't marriage a daughter-in-law." My niece Ruolan is still young and not very sensible, my sister has discussed with me for a long time, and I always feel that Lan'er is not suitable for marrying the royal family, so I begged the emperor to withdraw the marriage between Lan'er and the eighth prince! ”

At this time, Prime Minister Yan also stood up, full of fatherly love and helplessness, and said: "Your Majesty, there are three daughters, only Lan'er is the youngest and the most sensible, but her temper is the greatest...... I hope that the emperor will be considerate of Weichen's parents' hearts and withdraw from this marriage. ”

At this time, the prince wanted to take a kick, but was shot down by the emperor's eyes, and stopped lowering his head.

Zi Ye and You Lan didn't expect things to turn out like this. First Zhao Wanrong forced marriage, and then her uncle and father divorced. At this time, the people who whispered earnestly were shocked and surprised.

The emperor's heart is surging, and various countries come to negotiate peace, these two important ministers of the court and the central government withdraw from their marriage at this time, for what?

Can't look down on Ziye? Dissatisfied? Or is it because Princess Zhao is involved in one leg? The two important ministers of the court love Youlan very much, and he knows the Tao in his heart.

He Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on Youlan, who had a fair face and no blood, she was very sad and sad, she kept her head down, not wanting others to see her inner thoughts, although Zi Ye's hand held her tightly, but it couldn't calm her mood.

At this time, Youlan raised her head, knelt down in the middle of the hall, and kowtowed to the emperor, her voice was very calm, and her face was expressionless: "Your Majesty, it's wrong for the courtiers to let their father and uncle worry about the affairs of the courtiers." If the princess of Zhao really likes the eighth prince so much, the courtiers will withdraw and fulfill them! ”

Zi Ye came out and said sadly: "Lan'er-beg my father not to break up Ye'er and Lan'er!" ”

The emperor sighed, as if he had become much more decadent at once, and said, "You all step aside, Prince Zhao, this matter will be discussed in the future!" ”

After Youlan retreated, she didn't sit on the main hall, and kept going out of the main hall alone, wandering around, full of grievances, depressed but helpless.

An octagonal pavilion in the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden, Youlan slowly walked to the middle area of the pavilion. At this time, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, the flowers are gorgeous, the fragrance is far overflowing, the green leaves are covered with green, and the hibiscus is covered with red. But her heart couldn't be happy.

The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart!