Chapter 32 Sleepless Food
After the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", Bai Lu was still a little unsatisfied, and couldn't help but play another song "Yunshui Zen Heart", if only there was a guqin.
And Yang Jiarong, who danced and painted among the flowers, seemed to have the same mind as Bai Lu, and cooperated very tacitly, dancing to the emotional place, and opening her mouth to sing the "Book of Songs".
"The felling is tinkling, the birds are singing, out of the valley, moving to the trees.
Hum its song, ask for its friend's voice, and ask for its friend's voice.
The people of Yi do not seek friends, and the gods listen to them, and they will eventually be peaceful and peaceful. ”
The eldest prince, who had already walked to the vicinity of the 'stage', seemed to find that he was superfluous, and the beauties were dancing and singing in the purple and red, well, and painting Danqing.
Not even half of the eyes were given to him.
There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye.
Alluring the country and the city, shocking the people of the world!
In this situation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride: wake up to the world's affairs, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!
He is about to be crowned the crown prince, and he can get such a beautiful woman again, and he is not crazy in this life.
This scene is engraved in everyone's minds, and I am afraid that it will never be forgotten!
At this moment, in the Imperial Garden, how many people have the same feelings and moods, I am afraid that tonight, inside and outside the Great Xia Dynasty, how many people will be unable to sleep.
Yang Guifei looked at her niece who danced in the flowers, like Chang'e, and was overjoyed, her eyes were full of pride as a beauty of the Yang family.
Although she didn't follow the drama she arranged, the effect was really better, I don't know which of Jiarong's confidantes was helping her.
The second prince under the shade of the tree, although he was also fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were like a phoenix.
But it was only intoxicated, and soon, Yang Jiarong's face was replaced by Tang Yuzhu's voice and smile.
At the end of the song, everyone is gone! Bai Lu put away the bone flute and probed in all directions.
There were many palace eunuchs, concubines and princes standing everywhere, but fortunately, she stood tall and saw far away, and soon found a breakthrough with fewer people.
Don't slip now, but when!
Bai Lu lifted the lunch box, and the luck dantian blew silently through the sky of the imperial garden like a gust of wind.
As soon as he arrived at Yuxi Palace, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel complacent.
There are so many masters of the Royal Forest Army in the Imperial Garden, as well as those generals and secret guards, and no one is aware of their whereabouts in broad daylight.
This feeling is no less than Zhao Zilong single-handedly killing out of Cao Cao's array, it's so cool!
For the ease with which he came and went in the palace many times, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel a heartfelt admiration for his old man master again, his master is really a hidden master.
Since the fall of the mountain, this kung fu has really been invincible.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, Bai Lu shouted inside: "Little Lizi, Lanxi, hurry, hurry up and set up a meal, your master and I are so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back." “
When Xiao Lizi heard this, she hurriedly greeted her, took the food box in Bai Lu's hand, and helped her to walk inside.
Lan Xi put down the embroidery work in his hand and put out the lunch prepared early one by one.
Looking at the two who respectfully retreated, Bai Lu was still not used to it.
"Have you eaten it, if you don't, let's eat it together."
Xiao Lizi and Lan Xi nodded, but although they ate together, they stood and Bai Lu sits, no matter how informal the master was, after all, he was still in the palace.
Bai Lu feasted on the food in front of her, she didn't know that the wind in the imperial garden had blown all over the palace, and at this moment, how many people couldn't swallow it!
I'm afraid that in the entire harem, the only ones who eat happily are her and Yang Guifei.
A few days later, Lan Xi and Xiao Lizi found that since they went to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers for a few days, their master seemed to be a different person.
Wake up early and go to bed late, diligent and quiet.
And, as if by juggling, the embroidery needle danced rapidly in the master's hand, and his eyes did not blink as fast as the embroidery needle.
No, long live the clothes and shoes of the Lord are finished; Yang Guifei's four beauty screens have been embroidered, and even the Queen Mother's screen has been embroidered for more than half.
At this moment, even Xiao Lizi was numb with shock.
However, when he saw the beauty screen of Yang Guifei and Yang Jiarong, he made a big salute tremblingly.
This is embroidery, it is too much like a real person standing in front of you, and people can't help but subconsciously bow down.
"Master, such a good screen and fan, but we don't have the corresponding wood to match, it's really a tyrannical thing!"
"yes, what can I do!" Lan Xi's frown was knotted.
"Okay, you two, this embroidery is also worried, and if you don't embroider, you are also worried. Otherwise, except for the fan, the others will be left to their owners for themselves! ”
The wooden handle of the fan is small, and you can still get good leftovers for a little money.
"Is that good?"
"No, master!"
"Why can't it, if we have vulgar wood, then it will be a violent thing, the giver of the gift at a glance, he feels that it is a big flaw, and immediately there is a feeling of flowers inserted in cow dung."
"Cluck, cluck!" Lan Xi held her stomach and smiled.
Xiao Lizi also grinned, "Master, I really convinced you, you dare to jump out of any word." The wood found by the slave and maid is all crooked melons and cracked dates, and the slave and maid are the matchmakers with no eyes. ”
"Not really!" Lan Xi smiled happily.
"Well, little Lizi, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot!" Bai Lu put on the appearance of a still water road person, and said seriously with a small face.
In an instant, the entire room was filled with laughter, and it spread out towards the Yuxi Palace.
Wang Miaotong, who was having dinner, listened to Lang Lang's laughter, and her mood seemed to be a little better, and she no longer worried about the dowry.
The dowry of a dignified concubine is not as good as that of a second concubine, and I am afraid that it will become the gossip of the streets and alleys tomorrow.
The mother's family is not strong, and the girl can't straighten her waist, especially when she marries into this royal family.
Fortunately, tomorrow, there will be someone to lose their jobs with them, which can be regarded as a group to keep warm.
It's good that his mother's family is still an official eunuch's family, at least he sent someone to send a dowry, but Concubine Hang seems to have nothing.
Relying on the two slaves and maids, racking their brains to pull the embroidery and make up for it.
Hey, who made us all the daughters of the second prince.
These days, the gifts sent by the palace concubines and wives are probably leaked out of the fingernails of the eldest prince's wife and concubine.
Under the gaze of such a city, only this Hang Cifei doesn't take this dowry seriously. After so many days of observation, it seems to be a real temperament, not a joke.
Perhaps, even though she is a strong opponent, she is undeniably not annoying, at least for now.
Time, quietly flying on the tip of the embroidery needle.
On the eve of the wedding, the empty Yuxi Palace was lively again, and people came and went, all of them sent wedding supplies to Yuxi Palace, and the eunuchs of the palace were extremely busy.
In the room, Bai Lu was trying on the wedding dress, no surprise, no different from what Bai Lu had seen on the eldest prince and second concubine.
The wedding dress fits very well on the body, and the work is exquisite, which shows that the palace maid of the Si Yisi should not be underestimated.
"Girl, it's so beautiful!"
"Lanxi, you looked, you want to change your name to Concubine Hang." Xiao Lizi said with relief.
"Puff-" Bai Lu, who had just taken a sip of tea, was instantly amused and squirted out the tea.
"Don't, don't, don't, you still call me a girl or a master. When this Concubine Hang heard this, she felt that she was calling someone else, and instantly remembered those palace fights and house fights in the play. It reminds me of Yang Guifei even more, obviously, your master and I are not at the same level as others, and we are not worthy of lifting shoes for others in terms of palace fighting. ”