Chapter Ninety-Two: The Year of Ruixue Mega

Fengqi Palace.

Feng Li raised the wine jug and slowly read to the sky:

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?"

She slowly tilted the wine jug, and the wine slowly flowed out along the spout, and flowed into Feng Li's mouth without leaking.

"The emperor has arrivedβ€”"

A throat-breaking shout made Feng Li's hand shake, and the spout was crooked, and suddenly the wine rushed to his face, smashed on Feng Li's face, and splashed into a splash.

"Poof, cough cough......" Feng Li wiped her face with her hand, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs.

Yihuan was in a hurry, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the wine from her face, and wiped the placket of her clothes that were dripping with wine.

"Mother, are you alright? Empress? Yiling squatted on the other side to give her a sigh of relief, and asked worriedly.

Feng Li coughed heavily, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes flashed with tears, and watched the tears swirl in the eye sockets a few times, and fell down the eyelashes.

For a while, Long Jue and Lu Tianyan had already come to the outside of the pavilion, Concubine Lan's watery eyes glanced at Feng Li with concern, slowly got up, and walked a few steps: "The concubine has seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed." ”

"No courtesy." Long Jue nodded lightly, but her indifferent eyes skimmed her to look at Feng Li, who was coughing indifferently in the pavilion.

"What's going on, Queen?"

Feng Li coughed for a while, and the sleeve blocked her mouth: "Ahem, Your Majesty is a vacuum, ahem, the concubine is not blessed to receive Your Majesty, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......ahem,

Long Jue took a deep breath and walked in: "You are really unblessed!" ”

He sat in the position where Concubine Lan was sitting just now, Concubine Lan pursed her lips, and still sat next to Feng Li.

Yi Ling poured a glass of water and handed it to Feng Li: "Niangniang, drink some water." ”

Feng Li poured a glass of water down in one gulp and exhaled.

Both of her eyes were red from the tears she coughed up, and it was really distressing for me to see the pitiful look.

"The queen is really so elegant, please invite the girl from the Peony Building to come over and listen to the music with Concubine Lan?" Long Jue glanced at the piano, pipa, flute, flute, and a few music girls outside the pavilion, and his tone was light.

Feng Lile pulled the corners of her mouth openly: "Your Majesty, this girl from the Peony Building, her piano skills are superb, and she is much more accomplished than the musicians in the palace music workshop." ”

"Isn't this also for Your Majesty's birthday banquet in a month's time? When the envoys of various countries visit, do you have to let the envoys feel the customs of my Great Qin? If you let the musicians in the palace play, after the envoys of the people go back, they will say to their own monarch, Daqin has no musicians, doesn't this make my Daqin lose face? Feng Li is talking nonsense again, and she has a strong desire to survive.

As smart as her, where can't you see that Long Jue has an opinion about her now?

Long Jue listened to her nonsense, and snorted coldly, "What does the queen mean, you and Concubine Lan are here, or are you here for me?" For the sake of Daqin's face? ”

Feng Li nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes." ”

"Then since the girls in the Peony Building are better than the musicians in the palace music workshop, why don't you let these girls enter the palace music workshop?" Long Jue said casually.

Yes? Let the girl from her peony building enter the music workshop in the palace?

Just kidding! The signboard she worked so hard to cultivate was sent to the palace like this?

Then won't there be no one in her Peony Building?

"Don't, Your Majesty! The musicians in the palace are all men, and they are a group of women, so it's not appropriate to go in, right? Your Majesty, they will suffer! Feng Li smiled awkwardly.

If these people are pulled into the palace, does Gu Ye know that she can't pick off her skin?

"But the queen just said that the musicians in the palace are not as good as them, so let them teach the musicians in the palace, what does the queen think?" Long Jue's deep eyes stared at her tightly, as if she would be sucked in if she wasn't careful.

"Your Majesty...... As long as you don't poach people, hehe......" Feng Li leaned closer to his handsome face and said with a low smile, and his internal strength was not good enough to hear what she was saying at all.

"I remember that the national teacher once said that after the thieves in the ravine village were subdued by Concubine Ai, Concubine Ai said the same." Long Jue's voice was lower than hers.

"Your Majesty, a wise gentleman like you, who is good at understanding public opinion, won't he bother with the little girl, right?"

"Heh......" Long Jue playfully retracted his gaze, and finally remembered something, "Xiliang Kingdom and Jinlan Kingdom not only sent envoys here, but also made friends for the two countries, and the princes and princesses of the royal family will also come." After all, it is a member of the royal family, and ordinary envoys, these things are troublesome to the concubine. ”

Long Jue finished speaking word by word, put down the teacup in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and slowly left with a wave of people behind him like he came.

In place, Feng Li raised her eyebrows lightly.

The royal family of Cam Ranh Kingdom? I wonder if Yao Lian is coming to Daqin?

Thinking about it, thin snowflakes slowly scattered in the white sky, forming hexagonal shapes and sizes, some fell on people, some formed a ball in the air, and only a few corners of snowflakes could be seen.

At the gate of Fengqi Palace, a group of people stopped, Fu looked up and saw that the snowflakes seemed to be sprinkled from a place in the sky, and seeing the snowflakes drifting denser and denser, he smiled:

"Ruixue is a good year! Congratulations to the Emperor, there will be a good harvest in the coming year! ”

As soon as the words fell, all the palace people behind him knelt down: "Congratulations to the emperor!" ”

Long Jue watched faintly as the snowflakes that fell on the dragon robe slowly melted, and his gaze gradually moved towards the pavilion.

"Wow! It rained so this first snow! Feng Li jumped out happily, opened her arms and continued to drift snow, and the sparse snowflakes fell on her head, which was a different kind of exquisiteness.

She jumped up and down, happy like an elf in the snow, smiling like a flower, looking back and letting thousands of people fall for it.

Concubine Lan sat in the pavilion, slowly stretched out her hand, caught a few snowflakes, took them to her, and looked at them carefully.

She moved her lips slightly, "The sky is full of snow and snow, and the coming year will be abundant." ”

A few snowflakes in her hands turned into a small puddle of water at a speed visible to the naked eye, she pursed her lips again, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her watery eyes revealed a faint sadness.

What if it's a good year? The snowflakes were crystal clear and fell like a fairy, but when they fell, they turned into a puddle of water and disappeared in a flash.

People too, some are obviously right in front of them, and in a flash, they can only stay in memory.

She turned her head, saw the phoenix glass jumping outside the pavilion, slowly suppressed the sadness in her eyes, lowered her head again, and gently stroked the pair of mandarin ducks embroidered vividly on the handkerchief with her slender white fingers, and gradually lost her mind.

At the gate of the palace, Long Jue stopped for a long time, and finally strode away.

In the imperial garden, the group of people behind him retreated, and Lu Tianyan shook his fan unhurriedly, teasing: "What, don't you dare to ask her?" ”