Chapter 39: Drinking the First Snow, Determining the Fate (4)

The virtuous concubine Hui has a blue heart, and she knows the slightest thing, and uses a pot of hot and delicate small hot pot to win the favor of Emperor Yude again, and Liu Zhaoyi's father, the old general Liu Yi, invited a tribute, and she and Liu Zhaoyi have been rewarded, and also cleverly said that Liu Zhaoyi has a good thing in March, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

Although some people are envious and some people are jealous, but the virtuous concubine always has the means to please Emperor Yude, so that Emperor Yude's eyes are always inseparable from her, and every time she is clever and clever, never flattering, never rash, this is the wisdom of the virtuous concubine.

Xing'er saw it in her eyes and deeply admired this concubine.

However, why did Concubine Xian ask for credit for Liu Zhaoyi's old father, General Liu's father and son? It doesn't seem to be relevant, but what is the reason? Xing'er is still shallow, but he can't see through it. She decided to sleep with Aunt Liyue tonight, and she must ask for clarification.

Just as Xing'er lowered her head and pondered, Di Pingru stood up, walked to the emperor's table, and bowed down.

"Your Majesty, Ping Ru recently read a snow poem of the sages, which can be described as the manly spirit of Jin Ge Iron Horse, Ping Ru drove before offering ugliness, chanting for my emperor and all the people, helping to cheer, I don't know if Your Majesty can play it?" Di Pingru was still wild.

Emperor Yude was in high spirits: "Quasi-playing." Then there was a laugh.

"Pingru, you have followed the prince since you were a child and grew up in front of the mourning family, this time you can't chant poetry again when you were a child, 'there was a black rumbling in the sky, like white noodles thrown down'!" The Queen Mother laughed and teased him.

Hahaha! Pingru laughed out loud. Everyone in the audience also laughed, and they couldn't imagine that the radiant young man in front of him also had such a clever time.

"Queen Mother, you are like a grandmother, you are like an offense, you call yourself a grandson, your grandson has grown up now, and you will never do such a ridiculous thing again, Queen Mother, please look forward to it." Di Ping slammed to the ground.

"Okay, okay." The Queen Mother smiled in response.

"It's just that Pingru has a request, Pingru wants to ask everyone here, can someone give Pingru a sounder, and a peaceful chanting sound." Di Ping spun like a week, looking at everyone.

When the Queen Mother heard him say this, the first thing that came to her mind was Chen Yiqing, the first choice she chose for the crown princess, and it was time to show off her talents.

As soon as the prince wanted to stand up, he was as peaceful as the queen mother's voice sounded.

"According to the mourning family, let the girl and Yi and you. Would you like to, girl? ”

When Di Pingru heard that the Queen Mother ordered Chen Yiqing, his mood was high, his expression was generous, and he turned to look at this graceful beauty.

Chen Yiqing was ready to shine at this snow banquet, but the prince's pride in Xing'er disturbed her mood, made her angry, and made her jealous. Now that the Queen Mother has called her, she has long lost the desire to compete in talent, but under pressure, she still got up.

"The Empress Dowager, I don't know what musical instrument the Empress Dowager wants her courtiers to use and Di Gongzi's poems?"

Although Chen Yiqing said it, the expression on her face and her heart, it was inevitable that the Queen Mother had noticed that something was wrong. The Queen Mother was slightly displeased when she saw her, but she didn't have a seizure and restrained herself.

"You're usually the best at pipa, so can you use it?" The Queen Mother's words sounded like inquiry, but the tone was irrefutable.

"The courtiers obeyed. Rong Chennu and the others made a little preparation. ”

Chen Yiqing and Di Pingru made a little preparation. Chen Yiqing hugged the pipa and sat upright. Di Pingru took a wooden sword, put one hand behind his back, and put the two fingers of the other hand together to gather qi and wrap it around his chest.

I saw Chen Yiqing's fingers plucking the strings, a string of music flowed out, at first it was still a slow rhythm, as if a passerby was walking leisurely in the mountains, leisurely, suddenly the melody mutated, the rhythm was compact like a rapid wind sassing out, like a fast horse whipping out wild, the wind did not stop, the horse was hurrying, and the next rhythm was more rapid, making people's nerves tense, as if the clothes on their bodies could no longer resist the howling cold wind in the north.

Di Pingru paced forward, a wide robe with big sleeves and a green shirt, raised his hand as if facing the sky and the moon, looking back as if the stars were moving, waving the wooden sword in his hand, dancing with the sound of the pipa, a jumping and spinning body to the ground, a single sword support, Di Pingru raised his head, the sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he opened his mouth to chant:

Mountain snow, no flowers, only cold.

The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen.

Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and slept with the jade saddle.

I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly.

The heavenly soldiers went to the north to the wilderness, and Huma wanted to drink south.

Heng Ge has fought from a hundred battles, and he has been very gracious.

Hold the snow and eat on the sea, and sleep on the sand.

He should break the Yue's clan, and then sit down.

The horses are like the wind, and the whip is out of the Wei Bridge.

Bend the bow to say goodbye to the Han Yue, and insert the feather to break the sky.

The array is exhausted, and the fog in the sky and sea disappears.

Successful painting Lin Pavilion, unique Huo Yao.

The white horse is plugged in gold, and the cloud sand surrounds dreams.

It was a sad festival, and I remembered the border city from afar.

Fireflies fly autumn windows are full, and the monthly frost is late.

Destroy the sycamore leaves, Xiao sa sand tang branches.

I don't see it all the time, and I know it when I shed tears.

The captives took advantage of the autumn, and the heavenly soldiers went out of the Han family.

The general divides the tiger bamboo, and the warrior Wolongsha.

Bian Yue followed the shadow of the bow, and Hu Shuang brushed the sword flower.

Yuguan has not entered, and the young woman is not long.

The beacon fire shakes the desert, and the clouds shine on the sweet springs.

The Emperor of Han pressed his sword and summoned General Li.

The spirit of the soldiers is in the sky, and the sound of drums is heard at the bottom.

Rampant negative courage, a battle to clean the demonic atmosphere.

Di Ping danced the sword to the rhythm of the chant, sometimes fell to the ground and sometimes jumped in the air, sometimes walked the sword like the wind and sometimes walked in idleness, and Chen Yiqing's pipa rhythm danced with him from beginning to end.

Suddenly, the rhythm of the piano jumped again, as urgent as the wind, more and more urgent, it was simply rhythmic to the extreme, and the emotions of the audience followed the sound to the peak, Chen Yiqing slapped the strings, the strings stopped suddenly, Di Ping was like a chant, and a spinning sword pointed to the sky, lying on the ground.

Suddenly, there was silence in the Yujing Pavilion, and there was silence for a long time, and people were still intoxicated by the poem just now.

"Good!" Mrs. Zhang shouted, breaking the silence.

The audience present came back to their senses, and for a while there was applause and admiration.

Emperor Yude was even more enthusiastic and praised again and again.

"Good! Pingru, you are so impressive! "Emperor Yude likes Di Pingru very much.

Di Pingru, clenched his hands into fists and slammed them to the ground.

"The emperor praised it falsely, and he was as ugly as he was sacrificing."

"I don't praise you falsely, it's really a big improvement! A ragged colt may make a good horse! The afterlife is terrifying! ”

Emperor Yude stood up, left his throne, walked up to Di Pingru, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"Pingru, if I remember correctly, you're seven out of ten this year, right?"

"Back to the emperor, yes, Pingru will be eighteen years old in the next year."

"Oh? Coming soon to the year of the weak crown? What are your plans for the future? ”

"As the saying goes: learn literature and martial arts, and sell the goods to the emperor's family. Ping Ruzi wants to serve the emperor and be loyal to my Great Xia. "Di Ping is awe-inspiring, his blood is strong, and he has the heart to serve the country.

"Good! I am worthy of the pride of the Celestial Empire! Di Ping is like a seal! ”

Di Pingru was busy dressing and kneeling respectfully.

"Di Shi Di Pingru, the son of Di Kun, the secretary of the Ministry of War, is not flattering to Zuyin, diligent and studious, and has been studying in Tai** for many years.

"Dash thanks Lord Long! Hooray, hooray, hooray! Di Ping fell to the ground.

"Pingru, in the future, you should be more diligent and motivated, and live up to your heart."

"Minister, you must spur your heart at all times and be loyal to my Great Xia!"

"Good! Good! Emperor Yude stroked his beard with joy and returned to the throne.

"Your Majesty, the minister does not dare to be greedy, the minister's poem just now is good, but thanks to this girl's good pipa playing, the urgent wind, whistling by, we feel that we are in the north."

Emperor Yude looked at Di Pingru and Chen Yiqing, and suddenly felt that the talented and beautiful women stood in front of him.

"Okay, you Di Pingru, I said you were fat, and you were still panting."

"Queen Mother, this little girl is your lady-in-waiting, how do you think I should reward it?"

The Queen Mother sat upright, smiled and didn't speak, lifted the flask and poured a glass of wine.

"Your Majesty, this girl's family, the reward is naturally flower powder, and no matter how good it is gold or silver, it is just that." Concubine De said lightly.

Emperor Yude nodded, looked at the Queen Mother, and then at Chen Yiqing, and was about to speak.

"Your Majesty, although the concubines often lie in Dunxiu Palace, they have long heard that the three girls in front of the Queen Mother are all talented, and they are even more omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is better to ask the Queen Mother to show it again, and then give us one or two appreciations, and then it is not too late to reward." Concubine Shu is really good today, and she is not panting between her words.

"What the lady said is very true! Qiqi's father and emperor, sons and ministers have also heard that the three girls in front of the emperor's grandmother's knees are all talented and good-looking, and the sons and daughters have seen Miss Chen's talents, and they have also seen Xing'er piano skills before, but another Miss Langya Wang surnamed has not had the opportunity to see it. The second prince said stupidly.

"Father, Huo'er has also heard of it, if you are lucky today, I also want to see it."

"The queen mother? Look at ......," Emperor Yude looked at the Queen Mother.

"That's the case, that chaste girl, you can show it too." The Queen Mother smiled.

"Queen Mother, Zhen'er is not good at singing and dancing, you know......" Wang Zhen'er is telling the truth, she is really not good at these.

Xing'er walked around to the front of the table and blessed her body.

"The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager, Sister Zhen'er is indeed not good at singing and dancing." As soon as Xing'er's words came out, it was a bit of a fire, and the virtuous concubine, the prince and Jing Jin all sweated for her.

"But Sister Zhen'er, she has a talent, which neither the courtiers nor Sister Qing can do, Xing'er is willing to make green leaves for Sister Zhen'er, and help each other with joy, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Oh? What kind of skill is it? Say it. Emperor Yude was very curious.

"Emperor Qi, Sister Xing'er overestimated, where does Zhen'er know what skills." Wang Zhen'er recklessly denied it.

Xing'er hurriedly leaned into Wang Zhen'er's ear and said a few words, Wang Zhen'er nodded suspiciously at first, but then listened to her with a confident face.

"Please ask the emperor to decree that the palace people prepare two whole white silk screens, seven feet wide and five feet wide, one carrying a big bear, a sea of ink, three large, medium and three wolf, and three colors of red, green, and blue."

"Good! Zhou Liang, let's go and prepare as usual. ”

"Yes!" Zhou Liang bowed and nodded, and hurriedly went to prepare in person, after all, this involves Xing'er's performance, and he can't be sloppy.

After a while, all the materials were prepared, and the palace people put the two white silk screens in the center, with a distance of one zhang in the middle, and placed the grinding table next to it, and placed Xing'er's piano platform on one side, so that Xing'er could not only face the main seat without being rude, but also see Wang Zhen'er and the two screens.

Xing'er walked to the piano table and sat down, and Wang Zhen'er also held the big bear hao full of ink. The two looked at each other and smiled, nodding their heads at each other.

Everything is ready, just wait for the sound of the star piano.