Palace

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." In the main hall, at a glance, the courtiers knelt on the ground.

"Zhongqing...... Ahem...... Flat-...... Ahem. A thin figure in a bright yellow posture sat on the high hall, his face was pale, and he seemed powerless with just a few simple words.

"There is a book to play, and there is no book to retreat." The shrill voice beside him sounded, and he looked at the Yigan people in the hall with a blank look.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to do." The one who spoke was Qin Xiang, who was standing at the head of the right column. The sixty-year-old Qin Xiang stared at the people in the high hall with a pair of sharp and bright eyes like eagles, and his tough body looked many times better than a person with a bright yellow body.

"The emperor's body has not improved so far, and the minister specially found a miracle doctor to treat His Majesty, and now the prince is outside the palace." Qin Xiang stepped forward respectfully and bowed, with a worried look on his face.

"Downward...... Bring...... cough cough cough ...... Let's go to my dormitory! After saying these words, the thin figure leaned back, and seemed to be a little unable to hold on, "Retreat!" ”

"Retreat." The shrill voice sounded again, and then, he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the slender hand and staggered to his feet.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

Sent away the emperor, the originally quiet palace was in an uproar, and the ministers were talking about the emperor's current condition, the emperor is only twenty-eight years old now, and his body is so unbearable, not to mention that he has not yet given birth to an heir, what should I do?

On the other side, Bai Jianyu looked at the weak body of the imperial brother, and his heart was gloomy.

Although it was summer, there was still a charcoal basin in the huge dormitory, and at this time White Melaleuca was lying alone on the couch with his eyes closed.

The eunuch Chang Shan whispered a few words in Bai Qian's ear, saw His Majesty nodded, and walked out quickly, and after a while, Qin Xiang and Bai Jianyu came side by side, followed by a man, the man carried the medicine box on his back and lowered his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man on the bed opened his eyes, his eyes were full of tiredness, he stretched out his hand from the quilt, put it on the bed, and then closed his eyes, not caring very much.

The man looked up at Qin Xiang slightly, and was recognized by the other party, before he walked to the bed and knelt on the ground, "The grass people see the emperor." ”

Chang Shan approached, lifted the cuffs of Melaleuca, and the man gently put them on it.

After a while, the man's face turned slightly pale, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, his fingers trembled and he took it back, and his legs kneeling on the ground became more and more weak, "Go back to Qin Xiang, the prince, it is useless to redeem the grass people, and the emperor's illness ......"

"Useless things, this little disease can't be seen well, and you dare to call it a miracle doctor, get out." Qin Xiang glared angrily at the person buried in the ground in front of him.

The man stumbled to his feet and hurried towards the door, as if he would lose his life if he took one step too slowly.

"Your Majesty, it's useless to be a minister, take care of it, and the minister will definitely find someone with excellent medical skills to treat His Majesty." Qin Xiang lowered his head, his face darkened.

"Aiqing doesn't have to be like this, I know about my illness, go down!" Melaleuca waved his hand, not saying much.

"The old minister retired." Qin Xiang looked at the rain of white arrows who had not said a word all along, and retreated.

Looking at each other, Bai Jianyu quietly looked at the imperial brother, but in a few days, the imperial brother became like this.

"Brother Huang, you ......"

"You understand, I understand, I know it, don't worry." Looking at his fellow brothers, there was a little more clarity in Bai Qian's eyes.

"Today he is relieved." The corners of Bai Jianyu's mouth hooked mockingly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"How can it be as the old man wanted, who doesn't know who will kill the deer? Wait! Melaleuca closed his eyes again.

After a few words, the rain of white arrows also retreated.

It lasted for a few days and rained, Qingge was bored in the restaurant for a few days, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, Qingge felt that he was really eating and waiting for death.

No, while he wasn't moldy, Qingge was not interested or planned to wander around, watching groups of people pass by him, his face was happy, Qingge was curious, what's wrong, rushing to pick up money, so happy?

"Hey! Girl, what are you doing here? Did something happen? Qingge shook his hand and grabbed a woman's arm and asked.

"Childe...... In front is the daughter of the god of flowers who is running for the water moon pavilion this year. The woman's face flushed and she returned shyly.

"Oh, thank you!." is such a good entertainment program, of course I have to join in the fun.

Qingge followed the crowd to the competition place, and with his own good hand, he stood at the front.

I saw that the Water Moon Pavilion had set up a stage, the stage was full of lights, the red carpet was paved, and the red silk was fluttering, although it was not so gorgeous, but fortunately, the venue was big enough, especially scattered in the four corners of the stage, carved with four large pillars exquisitely.

"Hey, who do you think will be this year's flower goddess?" A young man in a green shirt and a rather exciting look smiled.

"Needless to say, of course it's the redwood girl from Piaoxiang Building." Another handsome man confidently hooked the corners of his mouth.

"I think the Maple Lotus girl in the Water Moon Pavilion is even better." Out of nowhere, a hoarse voice floated out.

"No, no, no, what you said is not right, the Qingyan girl of the Celery Pavilion will definitely come out on top." Who interjected again.

Everyone discussed fiercely, no one gave in, Qingge shook his head, laughing silently, no matter where he was, fans were everywhere. Qingge was in a daze, and suddenly everyone exclaimed, and when he looked up, there were more than a dozen girls on the stage, and one of them walked towards the crowd with a big flower basket in his hand??? This is, voted with?

Sure enough, in the next second, a woman about thirty or so, with a gorgeous appearance and an elegant posture, came out of the stage, only to see her holding a rose in her left hand and a handkerchief with a flower color in her right hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"This year is the day of the annual election of the daughter of the god of flowers, the rules are the same as always, all the sons and girls are ready, the flowers in your hands can be taken well, I step Danyang to announce, the competition has begun, and then please come out of the Fenghe girl of the Water Moon Pavilion." The woman's high-pitched voice fell, and suddenly saw four big men standing next to a pillar with torches in their hands, only to see a "whoosh", the four big men rose out of thin air, and the torches in their hands were pointed at the center of the pillar.

"Oh, that's what it was for." Qingge suddenly realized.

Without waiting for Qingge to be distracted, a piece of red petals suddenly fell in the air, accompanied by the petals, a masked woman wearing a pleated Ruyi moon skirt, I don't know when there were a few more musicians on the stage, as the woman landed, the music sounded, and the woman danced under the petals.

This scene stunned everyone's eyes, Qingge was dazzling, and then appreciated it, this appearance is not bad, red and white, complementing each other.

After a song, everyone was still immersed in the dance just now, and the people on the stage had already gotten off the stage, and they had not taken off the veil on their faces from beginning to end. Bu Danyang, who returned to the stage, was the first to applaud, and everyone followed with warm applause.

"Next, Girl Sequoia." Bu Danyang retreated, and another woman in yellow walked over, holding a pipa in her hand.

With the arrival of one woman after another, the cheers of the crowd reached an unprecedented climax, even if the scorching sun was in the sky and the air became hot, it could not stop everyone's enthusiasm like fire. However, for Qingge, this competition is okay except for the opening, and there is nothing new in the back, after all, there are many types of dancing and singing. Qingge quietly covered his mouth and yawned, hey, the further down, the more endless this performance became, looking back at the crowd of people behind him, he shook his head helplessly, it's easy to get in and it's hard to get out!

Patiently waited until the last girl was announced on stage, Qingge cheered up.

Suddenly, a wonderful song came, the sound was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and sweet, the crowd that had been noisy before quieted down at once, people looked around, looking for the source of the song, a shadow flashed behind the pillar, and the light and transparent long gauze skirt covered the beautiful body. The face is cold, people dare not look at it, fair skin, bumpy figure, Qingge looked at the chest, that waist, and couldn't help but sigh, what a stunner! When I looked sideways at the person next to me, I forgot to close my mouth.

"Which building is this girl, why haven't you seen it?" Occasionally, there was a reply next to him.

"Don't know? It's stunning! Let me take it home and be my wife, I am willing. Someone responded.

"Pull it down! How can such a beauty be your turn. ”

"It is"

"It is"

The ridicule drew a chorus of echoes.

There was a heated discussion here, and the song had dispersed there, and the woman on the stage hooked her lips and smiled at everyone, and slowly moved to the side, causing a gasping sound. The women who performed before came to the stage one after another, facing the audience, standing in a regular manner on both sides. Each woman placed a flower basket in front of her and pasted her name.

Bu Danyang was already smiling now among the girls, "Ladies and gentlemen, the decision of this year's flower goddess is in your hands, let's start!" ”

Dozens of big men with knives stood at the entrance, and everyone began to go on stage in an orderly manner to throw flowers into the flower basket of their favorite girls, the scene was not chaotic, Qingge was not in a hurry to step forward, because she hadn't thought about which girl to vote for. This first girl did not show up, there was a hint of mystery, and she danced well, and the last girl was beautiful and sang well, so difficult!

As someone who has a hard time choosing, it's really difficult. Otherwise, I won't vote, anyway, it's okay to vote without me, Qingge muttered in his heart, so Qingge really put the flowers in his hands and didn't care.

"Wow!!" For some reason, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd. Because of the vote, Qingge was squeezed into the middle at this time, and he couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly.

At the same time that Qingge was struggling with which girl to choose, the voting on the stage was nearing the end, and the number of flowers of each girl was also counted at the same time.

The number of votes of the god of flowers turned out to be the same vote, or between the two women with the highest voices, this time, Bu Danyang, who has always been accustomed to all kinds of big scenes, was also dumbfounded, and the arena was in an uproar, how to solve it is imminent.