The Mu family has a strict family education, and the dance music that implies the death of the country is not taught by the female dancer invited by the house.

However, when Mu Guiyi first read the sermon:

Drifting back to the snow light, Yanran sent the dragon frightened.

The willow is weak after the small hanging hand, and the clouds are about to be born when the slanted skirt is swaying.

The moth is slightly overwhelmed, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate.

Shangyuan dotted the calyx green, and the queen mother waved goodbye Feiqiong.

The complex sound is urgent, and the jumping beads shake the jade He sonorous.

Xiangluan danced but retracted his wings, and the crane song was long at the end. (——Excerpt from "Song of Ni Clothes and Feathers", Bai Juyi)

It seems to be an obsession, the first time she disobeyed her mother, the first time she was loud with her father, she wanted to restore "The Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feathers", Mu Guiyi believes that the rise and fall of a country should not be carried by a dance music, let alone the person who dances unjustly.

If a dance music can overturn a city, then what do you want a man to do to defend his family and country? If you let the dancers stand on the ten-zhang city wall and dance a "Ni Dress", it will save time and effort, why should there be a river of blood?

Mu Guiyi didn't change his clothes when he came on the field again, only went to the shawl, and after coming up to salute, he raised his wrists obliquely with both hands, his ten fingers spread like a blooming peony, his right leg stood slightly on tiptoe, and his body folded into a graceful arc.

When the "Neon Clothes and Feather Song" played, Mu Guiyi's body danced with the music, there was no flashiness of Zhumen, no calamity and enchantment, extremely elegant and even pious, obviously it was only afternoon, but it brought people into an artistic conception of white clouds and bright moon.

Every time she raised her sleeves, her white fingertips seemed to pluck the full moon, and every rotation caused the fairy mist to be swirled, the clothes were flipped, the corners of the skirt were full of flowers, and Mu Guiyi was like a fairy in the Moon Palace, falling into the dust by mistake.

She raised her arms as if she wanted to return to the wind and return to the heavens and earth that belonged to her, "raising her eyebrows and turning her sleeves like snow, and the independent world of Allure is rare."

The music suddenly stopped, Mu Guiyi had already finished the dance with a rotating side waist, and everyone woke up like a dream, "Neon Clothes and Feather Song" has a total of eighteen paragraphs, and the musician came according to the score, but here the score is gone, and the music is naturally broken.

"You ......" Concubine Wang Xian couldn't think of anything for a while, but Mrs. Wen Yu still didn't give up, "You are "Ni Dress and Feather Dance"? How can it be so different from what this palace has seen, if not, it doesn't matter, but you shouldn't be perfunctory! ”

Mu Guiyi bowed his head and saluted, and in the face of Mrs. Wen Yu's anger, a smile actually bloomed on his face, and he was peerless, ""The Dance of the Neon Clothes and Feathers" was originally composed by Tang Xuanzong for Taoism, and was used to play when the Taiqing Palace sacrificed Lao Tzu, and today's performances are based on written records and poetry descriptions. ”

The benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, and Mrs. Wen Yu was speechless in one sentence, and what she said was not her own dirty, so it was not pleasing to the eye to look at this elegant dance.

"Yes, the dance itself is just a few movements, but it depends on who is dancing." Concubine Wang Xian lightly lifted this page, and bowed her head to the eunuch named on the side, which can be regarded as retaining.

It stopped here, but Mu Guiyi suddenly said, "I don't know what Concubine Yan thinks?" It was a very rude act, but she raised her eyes and looked straight to Concubine Yan, her eyes were shining, and her cheeks were crimson, like a little girl who was desperately seeking praise.

Yan Yan knew Mu Guiyi's dedication to the works she created, she watched her for this dance, how she read ancient books day and night, how she changed and deleted them over and over again, and it took five years before and after to get such a paragraph, yes, it was only this paragraph that made Mu Guiyi feel that he could show it.

"Very good."

In three short words, Mu Guiyi seemed to be like a child who got sugar, smiled very brightly, knelt down and made a grand salute, "Concubine Xie Yan." ”

At the end of the re-election, twenty-six people were left, only the previous four who were not qualified in Mama Sun were "put off the brand", because there are few people in the harem of the monarch today, and the heirs are withering, so the queen mother hinted that more people should be selected this time, so Concubine Wang Xian did not dare to go too far, anyway, as long as there is no big mistake, they will all stay.

Those who were "branded" were all grandma Sun, that is, the queen mother was dissatisfied, and it was none of her business, and then the palace selection had nothing to do with the harem concubines, and the three of them went back to their respective palaces separately.

Yan Yan returned to the Liuying Palace, and quickly changed her clothes after a short rest, during which the palace people helped her change her clothes neatly, while reporting what happened in the inn in the past two days, the only thing, Mrs. Mu ordered to buy to come to the inn to find her, because of the rules of the Mu Mansion, veiled to meet, in general, it is not a big deal, after all, it is a master of disguise art who replaces her.

Yan Yan had to be glad that the family education in Mufu was strict, as long as there were women in the house, it was easy for them to go to the street, so the person who replaced her was also easy, as long as they ate three meals a day.

And there are so many people in the inn, and it is not clear who is who's house, Mufu has a strict family education, and it is not strange that the maid lives in the room.

Taking advantage of the kitchen shopping, Yanyan got into the previous carriage and returned to the back door of the inn, from where she could see a lamp with a hood placed by a window on the second floor.

The "Yanyan" in the room watched her clasp her fists and salute, veil her, go down from the window, get into the carriage and return to the palace.

Next, she just needs to wait quietly, wait for the end of the draft tomorrow, and enter the palace to pick up Mu Guiyi.

It didn't take a long time to wait, there were a total of twenty-six people on the third day, one by one, and one in the morning, not to mention that the palace election was a row of six people, and there were five rows in a row.

Therefore, after the early court time, Yan Yan asked the groom of Mufu to drive into the palace, and there was a special person to guide them, and those who gave flowers went to Huayangxuan, and those who gave incense sachets went to Xixinxuan, and the selected ones would be led to Xiaokanyuan.

Yan Yan lifted the curtain slightly, looked at the direction in which the carriage was led, and the alarm clock recalled the pattern in the palace, and there was no doubt that there should be a courtyard in front of him.

When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I got out of the car, took out a special document and handed it to the eunuch guarding the door, the eunuch looked at it and said with a smile, "It turned out to be the frame of the wooden master, and I am waiting here, and the miscellaneous family will go to report it." ”

"There is Father-in-law Lao."

"How dare you." After finishing speaking, he went to the Huazhong Pavilion where the draft girl was placed, and after a while, Mu Guiyi came out with the previous eunuch, still in the same costume when he entered the palace, but there was an extra magpie hairpin on the bun, which was unique to the selected show girl.

After the election, the palace will select a Mrs. Quanfu from among the emperor's relatives to wear this kind of hairpin for the selected show girl, which can also be understood as a small decision, but there are more "marriages" at one time.

"Miss," Yanyan stepped forward to support Mu Guiyi, but she was in a trance and did not react, until she walked to the side of the carriage, only to wake up, and grasped the hand of the maid who was holding her, and pierced her flesh with her nails.

"Yanyan, he didn't even look at me, Yanyan, really," panicked, her voice was thick nasal, "He only heard my name and said to stay, I don't know him, he doesn't know me, why?" Why is that?! ”

Such a cry is the innocent heart of an immature girl, why? Because he is a high prince, the master of the whole Great Tilt Dynasty, we are all his property in it, and he has to give it as long as he wants, and there is no choice.

Back at the mansion, before anyone came out, I heard the crackling sound of the happy cannon, as well as all kinds of happy sounds, and finally heard a sharp voice shouting, "The newcomer has passed the house, and the host welcomes the guests." ”

The surroundings were quiet for an instant, and Yan Yan didn't have time to think about when this eunuch would follow, but she saw Mu Guiyi's eyes widening with wonder, and even the rouge couldn't cover the instant paleness, "Passing through the house?" Guest! ”

Maybe it's too quiet, even the sound of the robe swaying when kneeling outside is so clear, Mu Taifu's somewhat hoarse voice, "Old minister, Mu Jiahua and the old and young of the mansion greet the little master, and I wish the little master Jin'an." ”

"May the little lord be safe." The neat voice was low, clear, gentle, and crisp, Yan Yan only felt a sinking in her arms, but Mu Guiyi couldn't support it anymore and fainted, and couldn't help screaming, "Miss! Miss! Someone, Miss fainted! Miss! ”