The red light is high, and the road comes.

Silk and bamboo music sounded, and human voices rose.

Officials salute each other and drink wine.

Joy is on the face, and there is no bottom.

Shh

A commotion, a play.

I saw you and me, in the play.

This is the most realistic portrayal of the palace banquet held for the purpose of "catching the wind and washing the dust".

Leng Feng sat in a high position, looking down at the civil and military officials below, booing each other and competing with each other for their best acting skills. The smile is undoubtedly revealed on the corners of his mouth, but I don't know if he is really smiling or fake, this is undoubtedly a powerful actor.

The noble and generous queen Shi Yuzhu and the gentle concubine Liu Jingyi sat on the left and right sides of Leng Fengjin, one watching the performance on the stage, while the other expressed his love for food. The high-ranking trio had nothing to do with each other, as if they didn't really have anything to do with each other. This is the thought left in Luochen's heart after seeing it with his own eyes.

"Dust, what are you thinking?" Just as Luochen was pondering, I don't know when Chu Ye was already not far behind Luochen.

"Oh, nothing...... It's just that I was poured a stomach full of wine by many officials just now, and now my brain is a little confused...... "Luochen simply resolved the behavior just now, but he didn't know that someone had already seen it in his heart.

"I think you're lying to me! Seeing that your eyes are still very clear, and your demeanor is not dizzy and haggard, come and let us go over there and drink......"

"You can see that this is my little trick, it's really amazing! I obviously deceived several officials just now! Well, I had to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman...... Let's go, drink and ......" Luochen did not have a trace of embarrassment that was broken, and immediately actively pulled Chu Ye towards the crowd......

This end is very lively, but in the quiet palace at that end, it does not seem to be as quiet as crazy.

"Are you all ready?" Zi Ling asked the people in front of him.

She replied, "It's all ready...... And you can start ...... right away."

"Okay, let's all take our seats!" Zi Ling said to everyone with a chuckle through his mask.

There was a sound of swift footsteps, resounding neatly and forcefully all around.

At this time, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and in the quiet palace, you can see a little light everywhere, small but gathered. The scene can be described as psychedelic like a fairyland, and it is like fireflies flying around.

Zi Ling walked to the middle of the empty courtyard, dressed in a snow-white robe in the middle of the lights, like an immortal.

"Gentlemen, ladies, men, women, old, young, good evening, everyone......" The people present heard Ziling's sudden witty speech, and laughed all over the place, and some did not forget to blow the whistle to help celebrate......

"It's a pleasure to be here tonight and to see you all here. I'm tonight's host and important performer. In order to let everyone who usually works hard can relax, I specially arranged this condolence party, which is also a live performance. There are enough juices, tea and a variety of delicacies for everyone to choose and eat, I hope you can eat with peace of mind, play with confidence, and have a good time......"

Everyone sat in their places, listening to Zi Ling's words, eating in their mouths, moving their hands and feet, and smiling on their faces, what a strange scene.

"Okay, next, please enjoy the performance I brought to everyone, first of all, please applaud and encourage me, hehe......"

After applause, Ziling walked to the back of a specially shaped guzheng and sat down, pressed his hands lightly on the strings, and played a relaxed and cheerful, melodious melody with elegant movements, and then began to sing:

Peach blossom fan page green bamboo in hibiscus noodles

Yan Ran looked at the smile in her bright eyes

Peonies are all over the landscape, and the brocade is like silk and jade

The ink fragrance renders the paper drunk thousands of times

The afterglow of the slanting sun reflects your face like the moon

It is difficult for me to say goodbye to the governor

The paper fan shakes the jade, and the fingertips of the fingers are difficult to paint your beauty

Sincerely, only for the mandarin ducks to sleep

The bluestone cliff rain wants to break the soul and urge the flames to separate

The slanting sun shines and the flowers fall, and the silk embroidery needles and needles are in vain

The people of Iraq are waiting for the king, and they are looking forward to the return of the king

Thousands of strands turned into smoke and rain showers

The tavern burns with lights and candles, and your eyes are silent

In the snap of a finger, the years flow, the geese passed without a trace, and listened to the sound of wind and rain

Cinnabar, saffron dust, deep boudoir, leaving a rouge soul

There are thousands of green silk and a thread

(From: Zhou Chufei - Looking Back)

Zi Ling played and sang with his body and mind, and the morning light and everyone present gave this situation, this scene, and this sound, and they were so moved that they forgot about you and me, forgot their thoughts, and forgot about their thoughts......