On Chinese New Year's Eve, Emperor Xuande held a night banquet as usual, but Concubine Yun's health was not good, Concubine De was grounded again, and the little prince hugged him to the night banquet, and cried from time to time, which was very disappointing.

The old clansmen always grasped their identities, thinking that Emperor Xuande was a side branch of the distant sect, and he was not the princes of Haojing Wangcheng after all. Although it inherited the unification, it is full of Pennsylvania's local flavor.

It's been six years since Hongqing was born, and they are still like old cows who refuse to drink water, one is more stubborn than the other.

Lan Zhaoyi is on the rise, no matter what, she is very interested in talking, and she thinks that all kinds of things in Haojing are good, even the court songs and dances that Emperor Xuande is tired of, she can also taste different new ideas.

Because of the company of Lan Zhaoyi, Emperor Xuande's mood was quite good.

Taking advantage of the emperor's happiness, Lan Zhaoyi privately pulled the emperor and promised, saying that he wanted to go out for a walk on the night of the lanterns.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you also took Concubine Yun out of the palace to play before, although I am not as smart as Concubine Yun, but since I came to Your Majesty's side, I naturally want this honor."

Emperor Xuande felt that this was not a big deal, and it was under the New Year's Festival, so he agreed to it.

"Lantern night, I also want to have fun with the people, so I promise you."

Lan Zhaoyi saw that Emperor Xuande had agreed, so he let go of a matter of concern.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and it is fair in front of everyone. When you feel happy, that time flies away; When you feel sad, time moves slowly.

Hong Qing has been in the happy and sad situation of these families for six years, and he has come slowly.

The Spring Festival is usually to be repaired, and Emperor Xuande has no political affairs to deal with, every day is just a feast and drink, and the ladies in the harem are happy.

I haven't seen the emperor for a few months, but when I came back this time, I finally treated them equally.

The emperor summoned them from time to time, making them feel that the sun and moon had changed to a new sky, and the grievances of the past few years seemed to be nothing.

At the beginning, they thought that this Lan Zhaoyi from the Qi Pavilion was so unruly, it must be a difficult thing to get along with, and it must also be to reproduce the situation of Bixiao Palace's mother's exclusive favor.

Who would have expected that it would be such a scene of a hundred flowers blooming.

However, it was the rumor that a man had entered Concubine Yun's palace, which was fierce at first, but later it died down.

Since the emperor didn't say anything when he went, no one dared to say anything more, not to mention that it was not uncommon to invite a cultivator to enter the palace, the previous emperors had done it, and there was nothing that Bixiao Palace couldn't do.

Besides, that Yunni deliberately resisted the wind in the palace several times, so that many palace people saw him flying on the clouds.

Some people thought they had seen the gods, and they were so frightened that they knelt down directly.

Some people thought that the nymphomaniac's heart was swollen, and they saw a beautiful man during the day, and they couldn't take their eyes off it immediately.

In less than half a day, it was spread all over the palace, and it turned out that the little Taoist priest from Bixiao Palace was an extremely beautiful young man, with a fairy wind and bones.

If it is said that such a person has a personal relationship with Concubine Yun, they will not believe it if they are killed.

If that little Taoist priest has a heart of red dust, he should also look at these young women who are fresh and tender.

Even the emperor who was cold in the past, when he came back this time, was willing to pretend to them, and he was willing to laugh with them, presumably after the little Taoist came, the feng shui in this palace also improved.

Everyone was happy, thinking that the sixth year of Hongqing must be a good year, and if anyone is lucky, they can conceive dragons again and give birth to a few more princes.

In this way, the Hongyin Dynasty was even more prosperous.

Anyway, Concubine Yun's body in Bixiao Palace is getting weaker and weaker, Concubine De has been grounded, and the little prince's body is not very good, and Emperor Xuan De likes it.

Everyone is dreaming, not knowing that this peaceful and happy day is coming to an end.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is a lively festival every year, and this year because I heard that the green girl wants to set up a big platform in the lantern square and sing songs for everyone for free.

It was someone who had already gone to line up after noon, but when I arrived, I found that it had already been blocked by a fence, saying that I could only enter the venue at night.

Also, we have to leave seats and passages for those who have spent money.

said that it was free to sing songs, where are those good things in the world, the organizers didn't build this stage specifically for Lu Ying, but they used her show as the finale.

I had to recover some of the costs, so I used a fence at the bottom to block the area closest to the stage and the area with the best view, set up a seat, and built a small tea stove next to it in advance, and also made a heater to cover all kinds of refreshments.

After nightfall, sure enough, some people took signs to enter, and there were also some artists on the stage singing some hot operas, all of which were usual festive repertoire, five women's birthdays, joy and so on.

There are also small servants who come forward and start selling hot tea, and there are also hand warmers that can be rented.

Midori went out very early on this day, and after preparing these days, tonight will surely surprise people.

Although she didn't understand why Lan Zhaoyi had to let herself sing derogatory songs in front of the public, she had more and more of an ominous premonition at this moment.

Not for herself, but for this peaceful and prosperous world, she always felt that since Bai Heng left, the prosperity in front of her would eventually disperse, but she didn't know which day there would be a monstrous flood that would overflow Haojing City and spread through the hearts of every people.

By the time Lu Ying came to power, there were already a lot of people sitting below. Even outside the fence, there are ups and downs of people, and on the treetops and nearby pavilions, there are people who like green reflection everywhere shouting "Green Ying, green Ying." ”

Lu Ying was infected by this atmosphere, and only felt that with the love of these people, it was worth coming to this trip.

If it can only be sung to those dignitaries, if the music is just their fun, then what is the meaning.

Looking at the hands waving in the night, the names of Midori Ying spelled out with lanterns, and the happy smiles of those people, she felt that everything was worth it.

Emperor Xuande and Lan Zhaoyi sat in the audience, Emperor Xuande didn't know that there was still this fun tonight, but since Lan Zhaoyi had arranged it, let's listen to it.

I really don't know that this green girl is so popular in Haojing City, "Who is this green Ying?" ”

"Shhh

As soon as Lu Ying spoke, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. Her voice seemed so vast in the night, it was really strange, how could a weak woman have such energy.

Emperor Xuande was amazed in his heart, no wonder these people liked her, she was obviously a thin woman, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she showed something extraordinary.

You can't help but want to listen to it, you want to hear what she sings, you want to be immersed in her singing all the time.