Chapter 100: The Unstained Dance

At that time when Lilou Yin Yang was in the last crisis, he remembered a sentence in the spell book he had read when he was a child, "When this binding spell takes effect, if it is added with the blood of a person whom the spell caster trusts wholeheartedly, it will release a power higher than the spiritual power of the two of them." ”

It's just that most of their feng shui people like to walk alone, and it is difficult to even find a good friend to talk to, let alone this "new trust".

So that's almost forgotten.

And at that time, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zonglu's perennial expressionless face showing such an anxious look, thinking that it was better to die left and right, so it was better to try one last time.

I didn't expect it to be a success.

Lilou Yinyang thought of Zonglu, and thought of Lou Yinyang's loneliness for so many years, nodded in his heart, and fell asleep again.

Jingzhong Cen Mansion.

Yun Xue was also very happy to learn that Lou Yin and Yang had finally solved Lou Yufeng and avenged her mother.

At this time, the emperor held a banquet in Siyi Garden and invited hundreds of officials to have fun.

This law was originally a small act that was not qualified to go, but because of the relationship between Cen Zhaohou and the emperor, he also received an edict to go to the banquet, so he thought that Lou Yin and Yang would go together.

And Yun Sha, as a female dependent in the general's mansion, naturally wants to go.

The banquet in this Siyi Garden must be very lively, and there is a lively place...... It is easy to cause more trouble.

It was night, the lights in Bao's house were bright, and bursts of sheng singing were heard in the house from time to time.

Bao Xiangshu sat at the top of the place, drinking a little wine and looking at the graceful figure of the dancer in the hall.

The lustful eyes kept scanning the women, and they only felt that the whole person was attracted.

After a while, someone came to report that Madame had arrived.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Bao Xiangshu's eyes, but he still coughed lightly and sat up.

Cen Zhaoyang walked in and saw these cardamom and delicate dancing girls in the hall, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

She looked at Bao Xiangshu, "Who are these?" ”

Bao Xiang took a look at the subordinates, took those dancing girls to retreat, and helped Cen Zhaoyang to sit down on the chair, "These are sent by the prime minister today, saying that they are going to be trained and sent to the emperor when the time comes." ”

When Cen Zhaoyang heard this, her face softened, and she knew that Bao Xiangshu would not betray her.

Bao Xiangshu has only loved her for so many years, and there are no other concubines in the house, even if she has no children, Bao Xiangshu's feelings for her have not changed in the slightest.

But what he didn't know was that at this time, Bao Xiangshu was secretly thinking in his heart that Cen Zhaoyang had been married to him for so many years, his face and posture were no longer as good as before, and his personality was not as interesting and likable as those little girls.

Siyi Garden is full of lights, all kinds of purple and red in the garden are competing for beauty at this time, and I can't wait to set the best flowering period of the year today, so that the people who come to the banquet can take a look at themselves.

Among them, the most outstanding of these four courtyards is the well-known and full of lotus flowers.

In the summer, the lake is full of lotus flowers.

At a glance, under the background of lotus leaves, the lotus pink is tender and dripping, and the fragrance of lotus flowers wafts far into the garden, refreshing people's hearts.

But the hundred officials who came to the Siyi Garden for the banquet were not interested in this midsummer beauty.

The huge Qingliang Hall was full of officials who came to the dinner at this time.

In the center of the banquet, the dancers danced in silk bamboo, light green clothes, all sides were like peaches and plums, and their postures were light.

Hundreds of officials are staggered, you praise me for being rich and rich, and I envy your wife and concubine, a happy scene.

Say a few more words, and then you will call yourself brother and brother, and make an appointment to meet at home one day.

The ladies gathered in a heap, discussing the fashionable fabrics or rouge gouache in the capital, or whose daughter married whose son.

The emperor sat in the first place, blowing the gentle evening breeze, enjoying the wine, and listening to the flattery of the officials, and the people were already a little drunk.

Suddenly, he noticed that his side seemed to be empty, and he pulled the attendant beside him and asked, "Why don't you see Concubine Zhen?" ”

The attendant next to him replied, "Back to the emperor, Concubine Zhen has carefully prepared a gift for the emperor today, and she will appear in a while." ”

The emperor squinted, took another sip of wine, and began to look forward to it in his heart, only to feel that the palace had become much more boring at this moment.

Suddenly, someone below let out an exclamation.

I saw that the dancers dressed in light green suddenly formed a circle and wrapped them in the middle, like lotus buds waiting to be released.

At this time, the musician's music suddenly quieted down, and the movement among the hundreds of officials also held their breath.

Suddenly, the dancers suddenly spread out of the center, like flowers blooming, and when the dancers retreated, a woman dressed in pink appeared in the middle.

Many years later, the emperor and his courtiers were already old, and the woman in pink was no longer in the world, but they could still remember that midsummer, next to the large lotus pond, in that hall, in front of their eyes, the stunning posture of the blooming body, and it seemed that they could still smell the fragrance of lotus flowers that seemed to have a healing taste.

Under the attention of everyone, the woman slowly revealed her true face.

The emperor almost sat up from the dragon chair.

I saw that the cover was lifted, and the woman was Concubine Zhen, who had not appeared since the banquet.

is only a glimpse of this, and from then on, the six palaces will not be able to enter the emperor's eyes again.

Concubine Zhen smiled at the emperor.

At this moment, the musician's music began to play again, and the pink shadow began to dance.

The dance was like a dragon, and even if there were more than a dozen dancers dancing in this hall at this time, everyone's eyes would only be attracted to her.

Cen Zhaohou and his entourage sat on the side of the main hall, because Cen Zhaohou usually did not want to communicate with more people, and at this time, there were more air-conditioned Yunsha around him, Zonglu with a dead body and Lou Yin and Yang with a white face, so no one dared to come over to toast him.

Even some officials who wanted to come over to toast and curry favor because of Cen Zhaohou's status as the first general also left with interest under Cen Zhaohou's indifference.

They also watched the dance in the temple that amazed everyone.

"This dance is really good-looking, and this sister is also beautiful, but it's a pity that she is a bad sister." Lou Yinyang ate the pastry in his mouth, and commented while nodding.

Zonglu has always admired these worldly things, and only eats the dishes silently.

Yun Xue had a thing flashing through his mind, over the years, Si Yuxi had been very precious with a purse embroidered with lotus flowers, and every time she killed someone, she would take it out on her back to take a look.

Yun Xu shook her head, there was no intersection between these two things, maybe she was thinking too wrong.

Cen Zhaohou only felt that the music was noisy and tight, and the noise of the officials made him very impatient, and he only thought that it would be better to disperse the banquet quickly to make him cleaner.

After Concubine Zhen's dance, the officials began to flatter Concubine Zhen's beautiful posture and how she and the emperor were a match made in heaven.

The originally slightly elegant music in the hall receded, leaving only the flamboyant tongues of the officials and the ladies to compare with each other.

But no one saw that in a corner of the hall that no one was paying attention to, Si Juexi's whole body trembled slightly, holding a purse embroidered with lotus flowers in his hand, and muttered: "Don't dye the dancing ......"

As soon as Concubine Zhen finished dancing, the emperor immediately pulled her to sit down, and looked at her with a pampering face, "Concubine Ai is really a celestial gesture, you have given me such an amazing gift, I don't know how to reward you." ”

Concubine Zhen looked at the emperor with a shy, and said with a twist: "It is a great blessing for the concubine to be able to stay by the emperor's side." It's just that when the concubine was young, her father was robbed by the bandits of Xifeng Village, and a few days ago, General Cen broke Xifeng Village again, and the concubine was full of gratitude, and I don't know if I can have the honor to toast to General Cen. As he spoke, he picked up the handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of his eye.

When the emperor heard that this was such an insignificant reason, he said: "General Cen, my beloved concubine heard that you broke the West Wind Village a few days ago and wanted to toast with you, are you willing?" ”

Although Cen Zhaohou was strange in his heart, he hindered the emperor from speaking, and said, "It's the honor of Weichen." ”

Concubine Zhen got up, took two glasses of wine to Cen Zhaohou, and handed him one with her own hands, "General, please." ”

Cen Zhaohou had no choice but to drink the wine.

When Concubine Zhen saw him drink it, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and she also drank the wine in her hand.

After drinking, he saluted Cen Zhaohou, and was about to turn back, but when he turned around, he knocked over a glass of wine on the table.

The emperor has been watching the movement here, and when he saw this, he said, "Is the concubine okay?" ”

Concubine Zhen shook her head and saluted the emperor again, "The concubine is fine, but I'm afraid I need to go back to the palace to change my clothes." ”

When the emperor heard this, he hurriedly asked his attendants to go back with Concubine Zhen.

After Cen Zhaohou finished drinking and sat down, Yun Xu secretly took his pulse, and after a while, he shook his head lightly, and the two of them were relieved.

And Bao Xiangshu, who was sitting on the other side of the Qingliang Palace, was surprisingly not attracted by the beauty today.

His eyes were full of the essence of the treacherous plan that was about to succeed.

At this time, a maid came to the emperor and said, "Concubine Zhen said that she felt a little tired, and she would not come later, and she waited for the emperor in the room to go to her after dinner." ”

The emperor nodded, and the maid continued: "Niangniang also said that she misses Madame Bao a little, and hopes to be with her in the palace. ”

The emperor also nodded when he heard this, and only said that he would let her take good care of Concubine Zhen and let her take Cen Zhaoyang with her.

Bao Xiangshu also went out shortly after Cen Zhaoyang left, on the pretext that he was going to the garden to sober up.

And in the garden, Si Lingxi was waiting for him in the dark.

"Are you ready?" Si Yuxi asked, revealing a thin chin under the wide black cloak.

Bao Xiangshu nodded, "Cen Zhaohou has already drunk the medicinal wine, and he didn't find anything unusual. ”

Si Yuxi sneered, "That's natural, this medicine is called Luoqingsan, colorless, tasteless and not easy to detect, and it won't feel anything after drinking it, but as long as the incense in the tent is triggered, the person of Chinese medicine will be hot and dry, and he can't help himself, and he can only detoxify after combining with people." ”

"Then I'll go and lure Cen Zhaohou to the back garden to meet Qi Qiao."