The sound in the hall is stopped, and if the silver needle is dropped, it will also tremble.

The girl knelt on her legs, and a nameless anger swelled up in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was gradually numb.

Empress Dowager Qi glanced at her lazily, as if she was examining a plaything that had been fiddled with.

There was no need for a reply from the girl, just a look, and she had to obey her commands.

must be replaced by an orphan girl of the Liang family for a plaything for a wedding feast.

The black-clothed young man stood beside the girl, and the afterglow swept to the kneeling girl's fingers trembling slightly, and his eyes were clear.

"I heard that the number one dance in the world is the phoenix step dance, can you learn it?"

Everyone in the hall looked at Ying Zhichu together, and even the little palace maids stole a glance at the woman, not like they were looking at a beauty, but like they were looking at a half-dead person.

As long as the woman said that she would not, they thought about what the Queen Mother should do with her.

Is it a live chop, a knife cut, or a white silk?

Or wine soaking?

were curious about her reply.

Peach Blossom really couldn't stand it, and when she was about to step forward to speak, she was silently grabbed by the corner of her clothes.

She lowered her eyes and saw that the girl had bent her head in a beautiful bowing posture.

The words that floated out were also very beautiful.

"The folk girl happens to be there, and I am willing to cheer up the feast of Lord Qi."

Only then did a faint trace of satisfaction appear on Empress Dowager Qi's noble face, and everyone in the hall was also Panasonic's cold breath.

After finding a dancer for Qi Liang, Empress Dowager Qi looked at the pouting girl in front of her with an indescribable gaze.

This girl who doesn't look very old, and even looks very immature.

"How old are you?" Empress Dowager Qi asked.

"Sixteen."

Peach Blossom doesn't understand the etiquette in the palace, and there is no rule when she answers.

But no one dared to reprimand more, so they could only open their eyes and watch this girl in the peach skirt who didn't even kneel and bow down and say as she pleased.

After asking this question, Empress Dowager Qi lost interest.

The messenger took the painting, and then the palace people held it up and presented it in front of her eyes.

"Do you understand the meaning of this painting?" She spoke again to Qi Liangzheng.

Qi Liang saluted and said: "Fight, know a thing or two." ”

"Tell me about it."

"Before Master Wuyou died, he left a last word, which was, 'Heaven and earth are the roots, all things are false, and the truth is easy to distinguish'. Chen guessed that there were two meanings in his words, one was to implicitly point to Zhiyi and leave two true and false landscape pictures, and the other was to refer to the mystery in this painting. ”

When Empress Dowager Qi heard this, she propped her fingers on her forehead and tapped one or two.

"Heaven and earth are the roots, and all things are vain. World...... For the root, heaven and earth are turned upside down? She raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Qi Liangzheng.

Shao Young nodded his chin and ordered.

"Turn the painting upside down."

Ying Zhichu was also curious, and saw that the palace people turned the long painting upside down, and it changed from a brilliant color painting to another scene!

A painting that can't be called a painting at all!

It is a heavy mountain towering on the shore of Qingbo Lake, and the hanging shadows in the lake are slightly comfortable.

But now, the ghost in the lake has turned into a black fog in the sky, and the mountains are even more rugged and weird.

Empress Dowager Qi smiled, revealing a strange feeling under her deep voice.

"Good, good, easy to do! Hehehe! ”

She looked approving, even fiercely proud.

"The mourning family said that Wuyou, why does that old guy bother with this idle matter, with his temperament, why bother to wade into this troubled water!

Even, the mourners blamed him in their hearts,

blamed him for knowing where the mourning family illness began, and deliberately concealing it. ”

After she finished speaking, she pretended to look at Peach Blossom casually, and then looked away again.

"Take the painting to the window." She commanded lightly.

The palace people did so.

The light shines through the window paper, and the rest is gently reflected on the painting.

"Yikes!" One person first lost his voice, and then covered his mouth.

But the shock in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Anyone who looks at the painting is shocked.

The light hit the spot that had been forced to become a black fog in the sky, and gradually revealed a few small words.

"It turns out that the mystery in this painting is like this." Empress Dowager Qi sighed lightly.

His gaze swept sharply towards the scales, and he commanded, "You! Copy the names of the Buddhist scriptures on the paintings, and then go to the library to get all the books that have been listed. ”

"Yes." Scales replied unwillingly.

Doesn't that sound like the Eagle Guard Commander should do!

But he didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he could only leave in a hurry.

"Liang Zheng, you can check if there is still a mystery in the painting," Empress Dowager Qi said and slowly got up, and the movements that the people in front of her wanted to support were pushed away by her.

Glancing at the watery peach blossoms, her calm voice was a little gentle, "You come to help the mourning family." ”

Peach Blossom reluctantly stepped forward and secretly aimed at Ying Zhichu.

Ying Zhi wanted to say something when she first saw this, "Queen Mother, Peach Blossom she doesn't know what's going on yet, if she can......"

"You get up first." Empress Dowager Qi interrupted the woman's words, and was already preparing to walk towards the inner hall with the support of peach blossoms.

Before leaving, she paused slightly, didn't look at the surprised peach blossom, nor did she look at Ying Zhichu who got up, but looked at the black-clothed young man under the window with the help of the layers of figures.

"If there is no mystery in the painting, the painting will be burned."

"Yes, Zheng'er obeys."

The Queen Mother didn't respond anymore, and "brought" the peach blossoms into the inner hall.

Ying Zhichu was worried about the peach blossoms, so he wanted to secretly follow him.

Silently, he was stopped by two palace maids.

had no choice but to give up, and moved his steps to Qi Liangzheng.

"What did you find?" She asked casually.

His face was calm, but he didn't have the slightest grudge because of his "cold bystander" just now.

"Nope." The boy was a little colder.

Ying Zhichu didn't care, staring at the scroll carefully.

That serious appearance attracted Qi Liangzheng's attention.

"What are you looking for?" Qi Liang asked.

The girl stared at the mountain that she had turned over, and said casually: "It's nothing, I'm just curious to see, what do you see me doing, do I have dirty things on my face?" ”

The boy looked sideways and laughed.

It was as if the woman had asked a ridiculous question.

Sure enough, there was no mystery in the painting, and it was thrown aside like waste paper.

There is no longer a sense of being nervous and cherished by everyone.

The palace man took the brazier, lit the candle and handed it to Qi Liangzheng.

Looking at the rising smoke under his feet, the young man suddenly spoke: "Just now, why didn't you refuse?" ”

Nonsensical question, but the girl understood.

didn't get annoyed or sarcastic, just smiled lightly, and said softly: "I dare, you also think too highly of me." ”

Only then did the young man turn his head to look at her, "You know in your heart that as long as you open your mouth to refuse, I will intercede for you." ”

"Why are you pleading?" She added gently.

There was a subtle emotion in the tone, "Do I gamble my life to pretend to be a loyal and martyr in front of the Queen Mother, and then Lord Qi will push the boat down the river and be a good person?" ”

"Why bother so much, anyway, the Liang family is dead, no matter how many dances I dance, my father won't be angry."

The boy was silent with his hands behind his back.

Ying Zhichu suddenly became interested, tilted his head and said, "Do you know the Phoenix Que Step Dance?" ”

"I haven't seen it." He said with a cold face.

I don't know what kind of weirdness the boy is getting angry with.

The woman came closer, looking eager to continue the discussion.

"Well, what do you want to say." The boy was defeated.

Ying Zhichu provoked a laugh at this time, as if he couldn't tell the joy of mentioning this matter a thousand times.

"This dance was actually taught to me by my father."