Chapter 141: The Way of Civil and Martial Arts

The scene suddenly quieted down, I had long heard that General Yan's Xingyue swordsmanship was superb, and now his heir is a strange woman with extremely high martial arts, and the swordsmanship he danced must be powerful.

Not to mention how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is just that the movements of the sword just now are enough to appreciate what it means to be heroic and sassy, and what it means to be a tiger girl.

Especially under the backdrop of Bai Jikao's melodious and flavorful piano sound, it is even more graceful to set off the clothes of this woman in the center of the stage. Between affection and temperament, there is not only the murderous and cold spirit that an emperor should have, but also the arrogance and courage of a woman.

The two styles that are difficult to blend between good and evil are just right to express themselves vividly in her, so that the men on the scene are not moved, and the women on the scene are not envious and jealous.

However, the show has just begun, and when the Shattered Moon Sword is unsheathed, it is also the time when Bai Ji's test piano sound is gradually entering the **. One is relaxed, one is one and one is martial, one is rigid and one is soft, and the foil is just right.

Bai Jikao closed her eyes and admired her piano sound, while contemplating her swordsmanship, and savoring the soft and rigid sword qi.

Brush brush, brush and brush, the hand is quickly and neatly, the sword falls like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and the flying sword qi is a little sharp, even if you don't touch the blade, you can feel the sound of hair breaking.

Is it really broken? Bai Jikao was very curious, thinking that he was thinking too much, but he subconsciously stroked his hair, and really found that the green silk fell between his hands, and he was sure that the imagination just now was true.

couldn't help admiring the empress and gave her a surprised look. Who knew that Yan Zi also happened to look this way, his eyes were confident and evil, and he was alive and well off a Shura who had done bad things. It seems that the sword just now was deliberate on her part. This girl is making bad things in secret, Bai Jikao is a little helpless, and she can't use martial arts to fight martial arts, so she can only reply with a helpless look.

Yan Zi was even more proud, the corners of his mouth slanted, his sword fell, and he turned over and quickly took off in the air for half a day. The endless black set off by the luxurious yellow is even more gorgeous and solemn, forcing people to look and see, as if they are worshipping a Bodhisattva.

Everyone was stunned and clapped their hands, but at this time, another loud slap sounded, and then everyone's eyes were attracted by this sound, and they all threw themselves away.

Only then did I realize that it was the silent General Sheng who took off with his sword, and it seemed that he was going to have a period of Xingyue swordsmanship with Her Majesty the Empress, which was naturally the best.

After all, this set of swordsmanship was originally created for two people, and if there is one missing, it will naturally be a little lacking. What's more, the two have rarely worked together in front of everyone, and they have never seen it before, and it is even more exciting to be lucky to witness it today than to watch a meteor shower.

The audience applauded, Sheng Linsheng jumped up with the applause, and just in time to hand over with the hovering banquet in mid-air, the two looked at each other and smiled. Immediately after that, at the same time, he brushed out the same opposite direction of the sword technique very tacitly, and this posture looked like a blooming pale yellow lotus from the bottom up.

In response to the feast, he wore a yellow robe, and the saint wore a plain white robe, and when the two danced the sword, the clothes bloomed and fused, as if the color became elegant and noble.

This time it is really a rigid and a soft same step but deduce this different style, the swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, the steps are orderly, because it comes very fast, it is as if countless of them are swaying in front of them, the battle suddenly becomes huge, and it is impossible to distinguish which is true and which is false.

Everyone watched it fascinated, and the sound of the piano on the scene was also played in a subdued tone, and Bai Jikao was also immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, as if he was there, as if he could feel the surging atmosphere of the battlefield from the crisp and neat sword qi, as if thousands of troops and horses were passing in front of him. The more I think about it, the more nervous I become, the faster I play, and the ten fingers plucking the strings are also confused, where are the tens, there are at least twenty.

The sound of the piano and the swordsmanship set off seamlessly, as if they were confidants and friends who have worked together for many years, otherwise how to explain this seamless.

The sound of the piano fell, and after the song was played, the whole swordsmanship came to an end.

Finally, there was another round of applause. In response to today's joy, the applause came violently, and the feast and dance were energetic. A set of swordsmanship has been sweating profusely, and the crystal sweat shines under the moonlight, and the appearance of this emperor is even more noble and great, as if it is really a heavenly maiden.

Breathtaking, there was nothing else to express in the eyes of everyone except awe.

The eunuch cleverly handed over the sweat towel, Yan Zi took it easily, wiped it, and then flicked his sleeves and sat down in a grand manner, full of courage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am interested in dancing the sword today? Haha, it's exciting, it's been a few days. Today, with the bright moonlight, you and I have fun and share the bright moon! ”

After speaking, raise a glass and drink it all, all the ministers and their families have raised their glasses to drink, and the joy of the festival is another **, everyone no longer remembers the donation activity of the dead people who did not pay for their lives, and they were all attracted by the graceful maiko, the wine and the bewitching women continued, where do you remember what Bai Ji tested, what donation activities.

Laughter and singing were all over the place, where can you still tell the difference between you and me, Bai Jikao also reclined comfortably on the chair, ate and drank food, and even began to grab vegetables. The crowd was disgusted for a while, and they all held their wine glasses away from him, and there was singing and dancing, which was the moon alone. is the only one who is immersed in his own world, regardless of the eyes of others.

Yanzi saw the disgust of others, and kindly asked the eunuch to remind a few words, but instead scolded for a while, and the eunuch complained about the grievances and Yanzi. Unexpectedly, Yan Zi didn't comfort himself and admired Bai Jikao's behavior, and he didn't blame it at all, so the eunuch could only retreat to the side with a black face.

As the night wore on, all the laughter and laughter came to an end.

When the morning sun rises the next day, everything is as usual, the king is still the king, the minister is still the minister.

It's just that last night was still unfinished, and everyone in the court as soon as possible still had crimson faces, and the wine was not gone, and they were staggering. Yanzi is also funny to watch, but in fact, he hasn't come back yet, so the early dynasty dealt with the big things and retired early. Leave Bai Ji to eat breakfast with his side.

"Lord Bai, I'm still curious about how last night's trick was done, how it was amazing. I don't know, I really think you're an immortal from the sky. ”

Yan Zi's eyes were glowing with gold, staring intently at Bai Jikao, it was obvious that she was really curious and eager to get the truth. It's just that Bai Ji is not willing to say it clearly, but he just said the origin.

When I came back from the people, I was worried that my senior brother Mr. Duanmu would be persecuted by the rumor-mongering party, so I hurriedly ran to the opera garden to find it. Who knew that the owner of the garden said that he had moved several months ago, and he didn't know where he went, and he just couldn't find anyone anyway. Bai Jikao rummaged through the entire room, only to find some useless objects outside his body.

I casually flipped through a book and found that it taught people how to do tricks, so I took the opportunity to learn a few tricks, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy. And the banquet seems to be very interested.,It seems that all girls like these novelties.,The more you don't know, the more attractive it is.。

But these are not obvious, only to find such a book, there is time to teach her.

One morning also passed in gossip, chatting and chatting, and suddenly it occurred to me that the child who performed last night was very cute, and sang very well, which made people feel happy.

Yanzi called the people around him to find the whereabouts of the child.

After some inquiry, I found out that it was the treasure in the palm of the emperor's uncle's daughter, and it was my own family, so it should be my nephew. Hehe, the banquet family is full of talents, and he is really good at singing at a young age.

Anyway, being idle is idle, and it is also excellent to simply call the children to eat and drink together.

This side waved his hand to signal the palace people to buy dishes and chopsticks, and the other side also instructed his subordinates to summon the children.

The appearance of a child of five or six years old, with a pair of pigtails on his head, and his face is cute and pitiful, even the palace maids standing at the gate of the palace can't help but want to take a few more looks.

Bai Jikao, who was still drinking porridge and seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, had been immersed in his own world until he heard the crisp voice of the familiar child, and he was reluctant to raise his head, so he found out that it was the baby who sang last night.

Who's it, after taking off the makeup, it's still like a doll, and I can't wait to go up and pinch it a few times. Thinking so, he did.

"Yo Yo Yo, whose baby. Your Majesty, what's wrong with this, now that I don't give birth to one, I robbed someone else's baby, is it appropriate? "An open-mouthed person like Bai Jikao is not beaten, and he can only be offered like a baby, anyway, these words are not allowed to give him a few punches in anyone's ears.

How do you speak, it's still Huang's daughter, is it appropriate to say that, but the banquet doesn't matter, let him go.

"What's wrong? Even the limelight of children is stealing? Afraid that I will love this child and never love you again? In the future, your name as a royal celebrity will not be louder? ”

Yan Zi looked at Bai Jikao mockingly.

Bai Jikao glanced at the corner of his mouth and muttered that he would not be familiar with children in general, but didn't Yanzi dislike children, when did he become so interested, or was there some invisible purpose under this interest.

Bai Jikao blinked his eyes and looked at Yan Zi suspiciously, and the other party just looked at him innocently, not giving him the slightest chance to guess. Bai Jikao was helpless, so he had to drink porridge with his head bored, and Yanzi personally served porridge soup to the child and fed it himself, which looked like a mother and son in person, and the palace people who watched it were also confused, not knowing what Her Majesty wanted to do.

But in any case, the subordinates can never guess the king's heart, even if they are curious, they can only pretend to ignore it.

After that, every morning after the morning of the pilgrimage, the feast would invite someone to carry the children over to eat porridge together, and they would feed them themselves, every day.

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