Chapter 25: The Bright Moon
It's embarrassing, but it's always round. The matter was arranged by Nanyang Wang Yuanbao Torch, so the person who solved the situation naturally belonged to him.
It's really difficult for this Nanyang King of the Great Wei Kingdom--- if in the past, don't say that Xue Guyan is such a vulgar martial artist, even if his master Jizhou Assassin Shi Gao Huan is in person, how can the Yuan Bao Torch take even a second look? It's a pity that this time, that time...
Under Yuan Xiu, the eyes of the reception envoy were all cast on the Yuan Bao Torch, and there was no lack of worry in his heart, but he was afraid that the Yuan Bao Torch did not have any "back moves", so tonight's first reception, which should have been "brilliant", was inevitably a little out of tune.
But the ingot torch seems to be fine, but at this moment, the black gas on his face has disappeared, and even a few faint smiles appeared. Look at his appearance, is it possible... Does he really have a "back move"?
Sure enough, the ingot torch raised his hands again, clasped his palms together, and shouted: "Where is the bright moon?" At this moment, why not sing a song? ”
The two girls in the hall nodded to each other, and then heard the sound of the piano and flute resume. When everyone looked at it again, a woman came out of the back of the hall and responded: "Here you are." ”
The sound is not crisp, but slightly dull, only a sentence in the ear, but it teaches people to hear the lazy meaning of the ears, itchy, inexplicably comfortable, yes, it is comfortable.
The woman walked closer, like a candle flame shining in the day, Pei Guo felt that her eyes lit up: first look at her gait, slowly, just like her voice is as lazy, but between one step and three shakes, oops, that's a hundred... Thousands of kinds... No, no, no, this must be the legendary ten thousand styles, right?
Look at the posture again. His clothes are neither bearded trousers, nor wide skirts from the south, the loose ground is loose, the tight place is tight, the original cut and sewn, the whole women's body shape is the same. So the bumps are concave, and it probably has a bit of plumpness. . . If you can only use one word, I'm afraid it is: "gluttony".
When I finally raised my eyes, I saw a flawless face of white jade, which was reflected in the candle. . . How do you say it? Beauty! It's so beautiful that it can't be said. Kowtowing to the brain, digging out the heart and lungs, I can't find a word, it can be described!
At this moment, the woman's eyes fluttered and she smiled. In an instant, millions of flowers suddenly bloomed in the middle of winter, but how could people still keep their minds? Let him sway...
This woman called Mingyue is really beautiful, her figure is really unparalleled, and her demeanor is even more charming. The whole body, no matter which place falls in the eyes of people, it makes the viewer feel pleasing to the extreme. Although Pei Guo was shocked by this woman's peerless appearance, why wasn't the rest of the people like this? In the lobby, except for the ingot torch, everyone's eyes were focused on this woman, and they didn't want to move half a minute.
What Pei Guo has seen in his life, only in terms of beauty, this woman is really the first, and no one can compare with her, even if Chen Jiuzhen comes, it will be inferior by three points. Even so, it was only a moment's effort, Pei Guo was already determined, and he ate a glass of wine leisurely, secretly thinking: This woman is beautiful, but she is still walking in this world, so how can she be as good as the Ying sister in my family?
Thinking of Yingmei, Pei Guo couldn't help but glance at Yuwentai beside him, but when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
It turned out that the black otter at this moment was very different from the usual solemn appearance, a pair of eyes that had always been as calm as an abyss were actually wide open, and even on the dark face, there seemed to be a faint red ripple.
Including Pei Guo, Wu Chuan, the godbrother, has never talked about girls on weekdays, only Yu Wentai is one, since he was a child, he didn't say that he coveted women, but it was also a novelty to talk more with women, and he often joked about Hou Mo Chen Yue because of this. At this moment, Pei Guo had never seen such a situation before, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly: This woman is amazingly beautiful, is it possible... Even the black otter's elm pimple moved his heart?
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"The plum blossoms are playing with a high wind, and the thin jacket is light and floating. Half a little shy to cover the green leaves, three points of dark joy reflecting the red robe. ”
"The plum blossom two lanes welcome the spring song, and Ruixue dissolves into ice jade skin. mistakenly took Luoying as intentional, and Hongchen laughed at who was stupid. ”
"The three plum blossoms call the immortals, and the fog surrounds the clouds and the birds are noisy. The butterfly dancing bee is flying brightly, and Danxin composes the nine heavens. ”
In Jingle Temple, in the sound of the piano and flute, the woman is already singing. is still the low and deep voice, but mellow, tactful, with her unique lazy charm, it sounds crisp and numb, and there are 108,000 pores on her body, and every hair is about to open.
"Zeng slaughtered the dragon, leaned on the heavenly phoenix, what kind of hero are you talking about?"
"There is no trace of the dream returning to the dream, and the sword light flashes through the blue and white blade. The Zhaoyang dancers practiced in white clothes, and the strings of the zither played the Jiaowei piano. ”
"Sha Chi is unrestrained in blood-dyed clothes, and he looks forward to the return of the king with tears in his eyes. The Yiren are stubborn and waiting, and they are the same as the magic building. ”
"Things are people, not broken mirrors, not Chinese New Year's Eve. Laughing to death does not return to infatuation, and the pearl is broken and the old is pitiful. ”
"Died under the king's sword, and did not regret a thousand years of lonely dreams."
If a person is a fairy, and a song is like a demon, he will be iron-hearted and refined, and he will turn his fingers around soft.
"The lips are light, the sky is blue, the wind is like snow, and the emptiness is like a Chinese year."
"Clever smile and beautiful eyes, pen and ink are full of spring. The bee dances leisurely. ”
At the end of the song, everyone is confused, all of them are confused, I really don't know that this is heaven and earth? What year is it?
Pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar is also like, Xue Guyan, who is like a giant spirit, sat down in a daze, and ate: "This, this, this... Is this still a human woman? ”
"The country is immortal, the country is immortal... Mo Duolou muttered: "Luoyang Jinggi, it is really not comparable to other places." ”
Pei Guo is still calm, and Yuwentai is fascinated, wandering in the singing, for a long time, for a long time...
The rest of the people are also "drunk and unconscious". Wei Yuanxiu one, for some reason, his complexion at this moment is actually not very good-looking. It's just that everyone in the hall couldn't take their eyes off it, and they were all tied to the woman alone, and no one noticed him at all.
As for the ingot torch in charge, it was already a "tiger body earthquake" at this moment, and it was "majestic": I'll just say, with the means of my ingot torch, I'm afraid that I won't be able to shake you leopards from the north?
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From Jingle Temple back to Shouqiuli, not half the way, it is already the middle of the moon.
In Luoyang City, the hustle and bustle of the Shangyuan Festival is still there, and the long streets and alleys are crowded with people. Pei Guo was half smiling, half melancholy: "That's right, born in troubled times, I don't know what will happen tomorrow today, hehe, it's better to have fun in time." Black otter, yes and no? ”
This kind of argument, in other words, on weekdays, Yuwentai is most likely to speak out to defend himself. Tonight's Yuwentai is different, squeaked for a long time, and the ghost sent the god to say a sentence, which was: "Today's Jingle Temple, that... The singer, can the fruit be a well-known surname? ”
Pei Guo froze for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "What's the matter? Black otter in love? ”
"Less nonsense!" Yu Wentai said angrily: "You just say, do you recognize it or not!" ”
"If the black otter really meant to..." The smile on Pei Guo's face faded, and he suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Hey, this matter... It's not impossible, but it's not that easy. ”
"Why?" Yu Wentai was stunned: "Guo Zi really knows the origin of this woman?" ”
Pei Guo's voice was dry: "If I didn't guess wrong, this woman... When she is the sister of Nanyang Wang Yuanbao Torch, the princess of the plains Yuan Mingyue! ”
"Princess of the Plains? How is that possible? Yu Wentai's eyes were as big as a copper bell: "It's just a banquet tonight, how can you let the princess come out to sing?" ”
"Isn't that because those two in Hebei have a big appetite?" Pei Guo sneered: "Of course, you are not a very good lord to serve, black otter. ”
Yuwen Taiwu muttered to himself: "Princess Plains, Princess Plains... "I remember a little in my heart, and sure enough, the beautiful woman's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to the ingot torch, and her name is "Mingyue", I want to come... I guess the fruit is right.
Over there, Pei Guo was already continuing: "The two consecutive songs and dances of the Yuan Bao Torch can't shake a few of you, so I can't say it, so I have to use a killer move." Black otter, you don't know, this princess of the plains is very famous in Luoyang City. ”
"Oh?" Yu Wentai frowned: "What reputation?" Could it be ... What a bad reputation? "I was inexplicably apprehensive in my heart, and I couldn't help thinking to myself: I am enlightened in the north, and the princess sings, well, that's not a big deal...
"Not really." Pei Guo smiled and said, "Although the princess of the plains is a widow, I have never heard of her often showing her face. is purely her beautiful appearance, and everyone who sees it is shocked. There are those who do good things in Luoyang City, with their beauty in poetry, and say, 'Zhumen Nine Heavy Doors and Nine Boudoirs, I am willing to chase the bright moon into the king's arms'! ”
Yuan Mingyue, the princess of the plains, is twenty and two years old, so the daughter of King Yuanyu of Jingzhao. In the first year of Yongping, Yuan Yu rebelled in Jizhou, was defeated and died, and his wife Yang Wanying was executed after giving birth to a widowed daughter, Yuan Mingyue. Yuan Yu's children, including Yuan Baoju and Yuan Mingyue, were all imprisoned at home, and they did not return to the genealogy until the fourth year of Jianchang. Yuan Mingyue had earlier married Hou Min, the son of a noble Qing official in the court, but unfortunately this Hou Min was blessed, and died of illness soon after marriage, Yuan Mingyue became a widow, and now she still lives in the house of her brother Yuan Bao Torch.
"Zhumen Nine Heavy Doors Nine Boudoirs, I am willing to chase the bright moon into the arms of the king... Although these good deeds are a little lighter, this poem, tsk, is a good poem at the end! Yu Wentai's eyes lit up, and he actually praised it repeatedly.
"Whew!" Pei Guo sneered: "Just with those disciples, how can they make such good poems?" These two sentences are actually the words and sentences of Bao Zhao in the Southern Song Dynasty (the word Mingyuan, a literary master, and Yan Yanzhi and Xie Lingyun are called "Yuanjia three masters"), but they taught the Gan people to steal them and use them on the princess of the plains. ”
"Bright moon, bright moon... The moon is bright in the sky, but that's it. ”