The laughter of Yancangzhou resounded in the heavens and the earth, echoing in everyone's ears.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and Yan Cangzhou turned to leave, not caring about the eyes of others.

Cut!

Looking at the back of Yan Cangzhou turning away, Su Zhixi pursed her mouth, a wicked smile appeared in her eyes, and she turned her head and asked Mo Yi in a voice that everyone could hear.

"Father-in-law, do you know who the poem of Liugong Fandai is describing when he looks back and smiles at Bai Meisheng?"

Mo Yi was also very cooperative with Su Zhixi, and Dan Su responded with a little deliberate incomprehension in his eyes.

"I don't know if my husband can explain a thing or two for him."

Obviously, the pace of Yan Cangzhou, who was far away, slowed down a little, and Su Zhixi could guess how gloomy Yan Cangzhou's face was at this moment even if she didn't see Yan Cangzhou's face.

"Xianggong doesn't know, this is a poem called the song of long hatred, Zhixi likes this poem very much, especially this sentence of Liugong Fandai has no color and looks back and smiles at Baimeisheng, and Zhixi has time to recite it to Xianggonggong."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Mo Yi and Su Zhixi, husband and wife, are obviously playing tricks on Yan Cangzhou, and people who don't know their inside story naturally don't understand what they are talking about, but even if they know their inside story, they don't dare to say anything if they know what Su Zhixi is alluding to.

……

Weiyang Palace, the place where the palace banquet was held.

As usual, men and women are seated separately on both sides.

But this time is very different from the last time.

"Mrs. Chitose, this way, this way."

Lord Li's wife waved her hand at Su Zhixi, and Su Zhixi turned around and looked at Mrs. Li who was sitting not far away and nodded and smiled.

"Mrs. Li's complexion is much better."

"I also want to thank Mrs. Chitose for her conditioning, after I went back, I followed Mrs. Chitose's steps to seriously condition my body, and sure enough, the whole person was much refreshed."

Mrs. Li smiled, and the disgust for Su Zhixi in her eyes had completely dissipated, not only Mrs. Li, but also Mrs. Han and Mrs. Zhang on the side.

"Mrs. Chitose, the recipe you told me is really divine, I feel a lot more refreshed now, and I am no longer as muddy as before."

"Me too, thanks to Mrs. Chitose."

"The ladies laughed, Zhixi just adjusted a little, the ladies themselves are beauties."

Su Zhixi's words made the ladies full of joy, and they had long forgotten how they humiliated Su Zhixi at the first palace banquet.

"Mrs. Chitose, have you made that mask you were talking about?"

"Yes, I've wanted to try the mask that Mrs. Chitose said for a long time, and you can see that there is one more wrinkle on my face."

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient, I will do facials for all ladies one by one in three days."

With Su Zhixi's words, everyone

The officials and wives were relieved, and pulled Su Zhixi to chat about all kinds of gossip and family routines, which made the officials sitting opposite very puzzled, how could their wives talk and laugh with Su Zhixi, it was unreasonable!

Strange, really weird!

What kind of bewitching means did Su Zhixi use to confuse their wife?

After all, it was a royal banquet, and even Su Zhixi, who had nothing in the morning, had to show proper manners.

Gently pick up the wine glass and take a shallow sip of the wine, not to mention, the overflowing aroma of wine continues to reverberate between the mouths, and the infinite sweetness hits my mind after the short-term spiciness.

It's a rare wine.

Su Zhixi drank cup after cup, and at this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by that beautiful figure.

"Tianxin sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live."

Su Tianxin, who appeared in the crowd, saluted to the Emperor of Yan Kingdom, wearing a light blue veil in the cold winter and moon, and a pair of apricot blossom eyes were even more charming.

Su Zhixi held the wine glass, her eyes wandering back and forth on the emperor's old eyes full of lust and Su Tianxin's light gauze dance clothes.

Gee!

I didn't expect Su Tianxin to be really not a picky eater, and he could still open his legs in the face of such an old man, but I have to say that the emperor is still not bad, and he must have been a handsome and merry person when he was young, otherwise he would not have been able to give birth to a few handsome princes.

However, although they can look good, the IQ of these princes is afraid that they have also inherited the emperor's old son, and the family genes are really powerful.

"Aifei, hurry up."

The emperor couldn't wait to personally walk down the steps to help Su Tianxin, for fear that he would be careful of liver frostbite.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

His eyes were very seductive, and Su Tianxin once again bowed down to the emperor, and the nightingale-like voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Your Majesty, Tianxin is dancing today, and I hope Your Majesty and all the adults like it."

"Okay, I'll see."

When the words fell, the main hall in Weiyang Palace was much quieter, and the faint sound of conversation gradually faded away, and everyone's eyes fell on a woman dancing in a light veil in the center of the hall.

As the music of silk and bamboo slowly sounded, the fluttering blue figure was like a butterfly flying among the flowers, tightly catching everyone's eyes.

I have to say that Su Tianxin, who is the daughter of the Su family, is not only beautiful, but also proficient in poetry and songs, which is second to none in Yan Kingdom.

But everyone thought that Su Tianxin would eventually marry the third prince Yan Yunheng, but now he entered the palace and became His Majesty's nobleman.

It's really a little sympathetic to the three princes.

I really don't know if the daughter of the Su family is the third prince of Kesan, Miss Su San, who was married by the holy decree, married nine thousand years old, and the eldest lady of the Su family, who was a childhood sweetheart, entered the palace and became a nobleman.

Hey, love and love in this world are always heartbreaking.

Well deserved!

The eyes of the ministers drifted to Yan Yunheng not far away from time to time, and those who knew the inside story naturally understood what was going on, and also knew why Su Zhixi married nine thousand years old, and why Su Tianxin entered the palace.

Compared with the look in the eyes of the ministers, the third prince Yan Yunheng was calm and abnormal, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and the woman dancing in the Weiyang Palace was only his father's concubine, nothing more.

The sound of silk and bamboo fell, and the sound of gongs stopped abruptly.

The fluttering figure stayed in the flowers and smiled back, I don't know how many men's hearts were touched.

"Okay, the concubine dances in the city, and I have a heavy reward."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Su Tian's heartbeat dance is called Moon, which tells the story of a butterfly transforming into an adult in order to pursue the immortals in the Moon Palace, and finally becoming an immortal and reuniting with her lover.

The emperor saw it beautifully, and last time there was a bunch of gold, silver and satin, and all the ministers also echoed Su Guiren.

"Your Majesty, the daughter of the Su family is versatile, and Tianxin's dance rhythm is never as good as one thousandth of her sister, so it's better to let her sister dance for us to cheer up."

The nightingale-like voice fell, and Su Zhixi, who was drinking, felt that hundreds of eyes were looking at her in unison.

There are hundreds of people in Weiyang Palace, and the only one who is qualified to be exchanged for Su Guiren's sister is Su Zhixi, the thousand-year-old lady.

But why didn't they know that the third lady of the Su family could write poetry and songs?

After thinking about it, all of them were old fritters who had been in the officialdom for many years, and they knew what Su Guiren had in mind when they opened and closed their eyes.

"This ......"

Sure enough, the emperor on the dragon chair was melancholy.

Su Zhixi is a nine-thousand-year-old wife, and this dog still depends on the owner, not to mention the dog of the Chitose Mansion.

It's really hard to do!

Of course, Su Zhixi didn't know what words she used to describe herself in the emperor's mind, but everything was as she expected, Xiao Bichi really made trouble.

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, the third prince, who was sitting in the lower seat in order, put down the wine glass in his hand, and a smile appeared in his narrow and cold eyes.

"I heard that the nine-thousand-year-old lady can be good at literature and martial arts, why should Father-in-law Mo hide it, why don't we take a look."

Yan Cangzhou said this to Mo Yi, but his eyes fell on Su Zhixi.

Su Zhixi swallowed the last drop of wine in the cup, the sweet breath extended from the mouth to the throat, perhaps because of the wine, a touch of redness climbed up to her cheeks, and there was a faint trace of confusion in Su's eyes.

His Majesty's attitude was to acquiesce in the opinion of the third prince, Yan Cangzhou, and everyone was waiting for the nine thousand years old to speak.

Nine thousand years old and the third prince are rivals, so this Su Zhixi has invisibly become a bargaining chip for the two of them.

And the arrow is on the bow, Su Zhi

Xi's position is extremely embarrassing, if he doesn't come out to perform, the third prince will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, but if he dances and has fun for everyone...... Hehe!

Judging from the information that everyone has, Su Zhixi, who lives in the backyard of the Su family and is left to fend for herself, has not received much education, let alone qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I am afraid that there are not a few big characters.

In short, today's banquet Chitose is afraid to be ashamed.

"Since the third prince and His Majesty have such a Yaxing, the women will not shirk it."

As she spoke, Su Zhixi left her seat, and a long lilac dress slowly flowed with her steps, looking from a distance, like a purple flower gradually blooming.

Everyone saw Su Zhixi wave his hand and motioned for Lenu to bring the guzheng up.

When Le Nu moved the guzheng to the center of the palace, Su Zhixi adjusted the strings very matterally, and then sat in front of the piano case, and ten fell on the strings.

"What kind of music does Grandpa Xiang like to listen to?"

"As long as it is a piece played by the lady, the husband likes it."

The smile in Dansu's eyes was full of pampering, and in the eyes of others, the nine-thousand-year-old who had always been insidious looked at Su Zhixi with gentle eyes, eager to give her all the tenderness in the world.

But since Su Zhixi wants to bring humiliation on herself, they will wait to watch the show.

Bang!

The index finger hooked the strings, and the sound of the piano echoed in everyone's ears, but the syllable was very obscure, and everyone tried their best to hold back the laughter.

Waste is waste. Zheng~~

Su Zhixi's fingers were slightly raised, which was completely different from the first voice, and the contrast was great.

At this time, almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zhixi's ten fingers plucked the strings extremely quickly, and the sound of the piano also flowed eagerly with the rhythm of the fingertips.

Everyone's hearts beat up and down tightly to the sound of the harp, and one by one they held their breath, as if they would fall from the rhythm above the clouds into the muddy abyss with just one breath.

In the midst of the towering sounds, when the rhythm reached the top, it suddenly took a sharp turn.

It was as if the clouds had invaded the trickling stream, and you could hear the chirping of birds, the wind blowing through the leaves, and the sound of nature.

It is a pleasant and relaxing feeling, which makes people take off all the defenses in their hearts and return to their original self, to their original self.

Between the gurgling water, everyone closed their eyes and felt the breeze, but at this time, with the sound of the piano, the scene changed again, and they came to the bloody battlefield, thousands of miles of blood spread boundlessly, thousands of arrows fell from the sky, every minute and second was between life and death.

No one knew that Su Zhixi could play the piano, and her piano skills were so superb.

At that time, the soothing and sometimes rapid sound of the piano touched everyone's heart, and Yan Cangzhou's eyes fell on Su Zhixi's body from beginning to end.

Dressed in a long lilac dress, the loose long hair is casually worn with an emerald hairpin

Fixed at the back of the head, it looks unkempt but looks different kind of charming and lazy under that light makeup.

Su Zhixi, how many things do you still have that this king doesn't know.

"What does the prince think?"

Mo Yi half-narrowed Dan Su's eyes, and the look in his eyes was only for one person, and this person was undoubtedly Su Zhixi.

His treacherous and mischievous little wife has brought too many accidents.

What to do.

Su Zhixi, you have to let go of your husband more and more.

Yan Cangzhou didn't answer Mo Yi's question, just watched quietly and listened quietly.

With a bang, when the last syllable fell, Su Zhixi withdrew her hand, and everyone was still stuck in the environment created by the sound of the piano and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Your Majesty, Zhixi is ugly."

Su Zhixi got up and bowed to the emperor, then returned to his seat, completely ignoring the hatred in the eyes of Su Tianxin beside the emperor.

Xiao Bichi, fight with your sister, and don't look at who your opponent is.

Playing tricks to complete your decay is really a shame for the word harem.

Surprise is not surprised, accident is not unexpected, happy or unhappy, not only did not calculate her, but also made her a wedding dress.

Hahaha, Su Tianxin, Su Tianxin! You're still too tender!

After Su Zhixi returned to her seat for a while, all the people in Weiyang Palace came back to their senses from the illusion, complimented Mo Yi one by one, and said what Mrs. Chitose was, and the limelight suddenly overshadowed Su Tianxin.

"Since my sister's piano skills are so good, I am afraid that this poem is not a problem, it just so happens that today's Chinese people and righteous people in the palace are gathered here, how about my sister compose a poem."

Su Tianxin was unwilling, she didn't want to let go of Su Zhixi, a slut.

The slut must be disgraced, and she must be made to endure enough humiliation.

There is endless hatred hidden in the charming eyes, but this emotion is appropriately hidden in the bottom of the eyes, but everyone is not stupid, how can they not know the fight between the two sisters.

The careful thinking between women should not have been involved, but just now I heard that Su Zhixi played a song that was particularly amazing, and some civil officials also echoed Su Tianxin and wanted Su Zhixi to compose a poem.

"Yes, Mrs. Chitose, we can't forget the sound of that day for a long time, since Mrs. Chitose is proficient in poetry and songs, we also want to discuss a poem with Mrs. Chitose, and someone will prepare paper and ink."

It was a scholar of Longyuan Pavilion who spoke, and the old man used a serious begging word, which had already given Su Zhixi enough face, even if Su Zhixi wanted to open his mouth and refuse, he didn't have this opportunity.

And the old man of Longyuan Pavilion not only asked Su Zhixi to compose a poem, but also asked her to write it.

God knows that her dog-shaved characters are usually written and played, and they can't be on the table at all.

Thinking of this, Su Zhixi looked at Mo Yi for help, and others didn't know that Mo Yi couldn't understand her.

"Well,

But Mrs. Ben needs the help of her father-in-law. ”

As for what to help, of course Mo Yi knows.

Mo Yi got up and came to the desk where the paper and ink were prepared, and his slender index finger lifted the brush and gently dipped it in the ink that had been ground up.

"Although the lady writes poetry, she writes for your husband."

Every word, every word is full of love, and the smile in the eyebrows and eyes is extremely gentle.

Everyone saw Su Zhixi get up and walk slowly to Mo Yi's side.

The two of them, one tall and one short, one purple and one red, are such handsome people, as if they are delusions, making people mistakenly think that these two people are gods who descended from heaven to the mortal world, and they can't bear to make a noise to destroy this beauty.

Su Zhixi looked at Mo Yi, who had already picked up the pen, Su's eyes were dripping, and the expression conveyed in her eyes seemed to be venting her dissatisfaction.

Moyi, you are not righteous, and it doesn't matter if others cheat her, why don't you help her.

What Mo Yidan Su gave back to Su Zhixi in his eyes was a look of a promising husband believing in his wife, and Su Zhixi, who saw it, really wanted to go crazy on the spot.

It's just that the actions between the two are more like eyebrows, so it's a bit too much to show affection openly.

Ay!

Sighing silently, Su Zhixi thought about the inventory in her mind.

Tang and Song poems, which one is better?

You can't involve royalty, you can't map politics, you can't allude to someone.

Well, that's it!

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels in secret. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

This poem is Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal".

In fact, at first, Su Zhixi wanted to recite "Butterfly Loves Flowers", but she still chose "Queqiao Immortal".

"Ladies and gentlemen, aren't you satisfied, that lady is writing a poem."

Looking at everyone's expressions as if time stood still, Su Zhixi smashed her mouth and recited a poem.

"Ask the world, what is the love, the direct religion promises life and death? The south and the north are double flyers, and the old wings are cold and hot several times. ……”

Su Zhixi rummaged through Yuan Haoqing's poems in her mind again, but everyone still had a dull expression.

"Don't like it? Ay! Ladies and gentlemen, you must give a title, and Mrs. Ben can only write one more poem. ”

So, under the astonishment of everyone, Su Zhixi recited the third poem in one breath.

In fact, it's not that a group of officials and literati don't like it, but they just composed three poems in a row without thinking, and each poem is a masterpiece, which Su Zhixi ...... It's amazing.

"The women of the people are ugly."

A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her every move was full of grace, Su Zhixi bowed down to the emperor, and then returned to her seat.

(End of chapter)

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