When Wan Yan Jing walked into the palace workshop accompanied by Xu Zhiguo, a waiter of the Ministry of Works, I orthodox the palace ladies read poems and recited lyrics. In the gauze tent, Li Shi'er's unique clear voice immediately attracted Wan Yanjing.

Several strands of Xiangjiang keel are thin, cleverly churning, stacked into Xiangbo wrinkles. The golden threads are small and the flowers and grass are buckets, and the green strips are more concentric buckles.

I know that the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" sung by Li Shi'er is the lyrics of the current emperor Wan Yan Jing. This girl, do you know that the emperor has arrived? I was about to salute the emperor, but after seeing Yan Jing hurriedly step forward, I opened the bone fan in my hand with a brush on the ground. He looked at his own inscription on it, and couldn't help but sing out loud with Li Shi'er: The bead curtain of the Golden Palace is idle and eternity, holding the breeze, and temporarily enjoying it in his arms. Suddenly, I heard the announcement of the urgent performance, and gently faded into the sleeves of Xiangluo.

Looking at Yan Jing's interested, my heart couldn't help but throb. I know that Li Shi'er can't avoid entering the palace. Sure enough, Wan Yan Jing closed the fan and ordered me loudly, Zhang Jian, quickly, remove the gauze tent and let her come out to see me!

I am a court teacher. I taught the palace ladies piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, read poems and chanted scriptures, and sang and danced. But when I was teaching these skills, I couldn't see the faces of these palace ladies clearly, and there was a hazy veil between us. I can only communicate with them with my voice. But through the hazy gauze tent, I am still familiar with the clear voice, the shadow that often dances in front of the gauze tent, and the jade hand that I have touched through the gauze tent. I know that she is Li Shi'er, a beautiful woman from Hun Wu City. Now, I slowly removed the veil, and my heart slowly closed with the curtain. The music sounded, and a graceful figure was wrapped in a burst of fragrant fragrance, and the curtain broke out like a breeze. I saw the green skirt, the white blouse, the red neckline. Green, white, and red danced instantly. I saw the wind blowing, the water flowing, and the flowers blooming in the dance......

I don't know what kind of dance it is. I didn't teach her. I believe that Yan Jing doesn't know. After hearing Yan Jing's slap, I asked Li Shi'er, tell me, what kind of dance are you dancing?

"Lotus Dance", the dance of my hometown Baiyangdian. Li Shi'er lifted her emei head.

We finally saw Li Shi'er's lotus-like face.

On the day I saw the lotus, I also watched Li Shi'er enter the palace. Wan Yan Jing originally wanted to find a close attendant, but Li Shi'er's talent matched his appetite. So under the persuasion of Xu Zhiguo, she was named a concubine.

In Wan Yanjing's dormitory, on that huge dragon bed, I became a lotus in full bloom, and I also became a lotus in the rain. I cried. Wan Yanjing hugged me and rubbed my face with a poetic beard, Master, I am fortunate to be pampered by you, you should be happy, why are you still so sad? I inherited his caresses, I said, the emperor, the concubines enjoy the joy of fish and water here, but my father Li Xiang is still in prison, he was convicted for speaking out, and he also caused me and my mother to suffer in the palace prison weaving!

Wan Yan Jing said, I will let Xu Zhiguo release your father and mother tomorrow, and I will posthumously present him as the Golden Purple Guanglu Doctor!

My brother Xi'er, my brother Tie Ge, no one takes care of them, and they let the rivers and lakes become robbers, but they really want to do their best for the court, and I beg Your Majesty to be gracious and give them a positive result!

Wan Yan Jing said, this is easy to do, as long as they are willing to serve the Dajin Kingdom, I will let his brothers and sisters go to be the deputy envoys of Youzhou!

Also, thanks to Zhang Jian's professor and Xu Zhiguo's recommendation, I have the opportunity to meet the saint, you see...... At this time, I remembered Zhang Jian's painful eyes, and a few more tears flowed out of my eyes.

Wan Yanjing said that Xu Zhiguo had already arranged for him to be the right prime minister. As for Zhang Jian? Let him be my great musician!

Can I still cry? I stopped crying. I laughed. I broke free from Yan Jing, and I walked out of the red silk tent naked like snow, under the bright candlelight and moonlight. I put the pot of lotus flowers that I brought from Baiyangdian at the head of the bed into the golden basin in front of the ancestral tablet of the Wanyan family. I want the lotus flowers of my hometown to grow forever in a golden pot. Then I went back to the bed, and I happily handed over my weak bones and soft skin to Wan Yanjing, the person who can make me happy both physically and mentally.

I fell for Concubine Li's Gu. A man can do anything for a woman, and the emperor is no exception. I even put on hold my plan to attack the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the world. I accompanied the concubine to sing the wind and the moon, appreciate the lotus and the lotus, sing and write, and love the landscape. I know that the body fragrance of Concubine Shu is closely connected with the lotus flowers of Baiyangdian, so when I was patrolling Hun Wu City, I extended it into a state with a radius of nine miles, a city height of three zhang, a width of nine feet, and a depth of one zhang in the pool, and I changed it to Wucheng. I built a dressing house for Concubine Shu in the east city, and a lotus viewing platform for Concubine Shu in the west city. A lotus pond was dug on the side of the lotus viewing platform. When the fragrance of lotus flowers in Baiyangdian was overflowing in Wucheng, Concubine Shu gave birth to a prince for me.

This is my only son. Empress Qinhuai followed me for so many years without leaving me incense, and Concubine Shu did. So after the queen passed away, I wanted to make Concubine Shu the queen. But except for Xu Zhiguo, all the Jurchen ministers were opposed. I had no choice but to compromise with my family. I let the middle palace vacant, and I will no longer stand as queens. I made Concubine Shu the Yuan Concubine and made her the head of all the concubines. Those years were the happiest days for Concubine Yuan and me. Most of the poems I collaborated with Concubine Yuan were left at that time. I wrote: Merry Zifulang, drink Wusha'an. Soft nine ileum, cold and timid glass bowl. Yuan Concubine and: Slender white onions, breaking the golden bullet. Borrowed Dongting Spring and flew on the peach blossom noodles.

But Concubine Yuan is not only interested in poetry and songs, she also has a hobby of military affairs. She began to review the recitals, give orders, and finally began to form a party for personal gain and control the government. By the time I realized this, it was too late. I'm terminally ill.

Wan Yan Jing died. Li Shi'er also died. Wan Yan Jing died of illness, and Li Shi'er died of suicide. It was Wan Yan Jing's uncle Wan Yan Yongji who forced her to commit suicide. Originally, after Wan Yan Jing's death, Wan Yan was supposed to ascend the throne, but this short-lived prince only lived to be two years old. Concubine Yuan and Xu Zhiguo supported the king of Wei, Yongji, and ascended to the throne. But King Wei didn't have Yan Jing's poetic feelings, and he didn't need a nephew who used poetry and songs to participate in politics. So he and Xu Zhiguo found a crime to give Concubine Yuan to death! At the same time, her parents died. One of her brothers was also reinstated and exiled to a distant land.

The place where Concubine Yuan committed suicide was the weaving room where she used to weave. Her loom is still there. Five feet of coarse cloth is enough to make her lose her love! Li Shi'er entered the palace from here and returned here. Court life drew a circle on her.

Zhang Jian, who did not finish serving as Yan Jing's former great musician, transported the bones of Concubine Yuan to her hometown of Wucheng and buried them in the lotus pond in Baiyangdian.

Since then, there has been a lack of concubines in the world, leaving concubines and lotus.