There were also some musical instruments she didn't recognize, and there was nothing in the room except for musical instruments and books to compose music, not even a table.

"Niangniang wants to see the arrangement, and the minister has a copy written by herself." As he spoke, Yang Leshi squatted down next to the piano and began to get up early to write a manuscript, and in the messy pile, there were musical scores, books, and they were in a mess.

Xia Yinhuan had cold sweat on her forehead, whether she could find out was still a problem, and if she didn't sort out so many things, this woman really didn't look like a woman.

"Are you going to arrange all the big and small events in the palace?" Xia Yinhuan asked, he had never been to participate in a banquet in the West Palace, this time he mainly wanted to add a show, otherwise he would not have come to Lehe Palace.

Yang Leshi continued to look for east and west, and replied while looking: "Hui Niangniang, that's true." After speaking, he seemed to have found something, and his fingers quickly took out a piece of paper from a pile of books, got up, and handed it to Xia Yinhuan: "This is the program of the palace banquet tonight, girl, please take a look."

Xia Yinhuan took a cursory look, and at a glance and ten lines, in addition to the dances on the list, it was the qin music, and there were no others, and there were only a few programs in total.

Originally, the show was watched when drinking and having fun, the theme of the palace banquet was not the show, and Xia Yinhuan didn't pay attention to what was performed at the palace banquet before, but now I understand that there is not much at all.

"Hongu wants to sing a song, how about putting it in the finale of the show?" Xia Yinhuan had already chosen the song a day ago, and although she did not prepare carefully for this palace banquet, she would not be ashamed to think about it.

"Niang Niang wants to sing the song herself?" Yang Leshi was a little surprised, Xia Yinhuan was a big deal as the queen to sing the song herself, seeing her chin bow, she put away her surprise, and then she asked again, "Dare to ask Niangniang which song she wants to sing, and the minister will accompany Niangniang." ”

Xia Yinhuan frowned, she had thought about the tune, but she didn't know anything about the rhythm, so she scratched her head a little embarrassed and said, "You haven't heard this tune, why don't you let Bengong sing it to you first, and then you compose the music yourself?"

Yang Leshi immediately became interested, there are only a handful of tunes she has not heard in the world, Xia Yinhuan actually made a lot of nonsense, she was naturally so happy that she wanted to listen to it: "The minister is fortunate to listen to Niangniang's singing voice, it is really a blessing for three lives."

After that, she took out the rice paper, held the guqin and put it on the ground, then spread the rice paper on the desk, took out the pen and ink inkstone and began to study the ink.

Xia Yinhuan cleared her throat, a little embarrassed, looked at Liuli standing at the door, waved her hand and said, "You go out first, go far."

When she was also shy, she was not yet at the palace banquet, and if she sang alone, she would be afraid of Liuli jokes, and she prepared a song for the palace banquet, which was also to surprise everyone, if she knew what she sang earlier, it would not be a surprise at that time.

Liuli's stupid Nunu mouth, she originally plucked out her ears and wanted to listen to the song sung by Xia Yinhuan, of course she was not happy to be kicked out of the door, but she just wanted to hear it at the palace banquet.

Liuli obediently walked out of the palace gate and walked to the gate of the courtyard before stopping, she was very curious about what kind of song Xia Yinhuan would sing, and she had not heard her sing when she was in Fengqi Palace.

But Xia Yinhuan didn't let her listen, she only imagined it by herself, saying that Xia Yinhuan's tone was very clear and the singing should be very good.

waited until nightfall, and Liuli couldn't stand outside the courtyard, for fear that someone would hurt Xia Yinhuan when she was not around.

When she raised her feet and was about to walk to the hall, she saw two figures walking out together, one was Xia Yinhuan, she stood at the door of the hall and didn't know what to say to Yang Leshi, so she walked towards her.

"What kind of song did Niangniang sing, Yang Musician hadn't heard it?" Ruri couldn't help but ask, curiosity like a kitten tickling in his heart, tickling and tickling.

"If you don't tell me, won't you know at night?" Xia Yinhuan kept her mouth shut, smiled lightly and walked out of the courtyard, Liuli followed behind, pouting dissatisfiedly, but Xia Yinhuan didn't say that she had no way to take her.

I could only suppress my curiosity and wait for the palace banquet to come.

The palace banquet was held in Weiyang Palace, and the lobby of Weiyang Palace was already full at this time, and it would only gather on Chinese New Year's Eve, if it were not for Chinese New Year's Eve, someone would not have seen each other for a year and a half.

Xia Yinhuan entered, most of the faces were unfamiliar, that is, the group of people in today's ancestral hall, Xia Yinhuan glanced slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Xinghuan.

From the time she was in the ancestral hall today, she wanted to say that Ye Xinghuan, who had not seen her for a few days, looked depressed, as if she had something on her mind.

Since entering the palace, she has not chatted with Ye Xinghuan anymore, and he has chatted with Cang Rinchen and her, she is now in the palace and it is not good to leave the palace at any time, and Cang Rinchen is a king, and there are many other things that cannot be discussed.

Xia Yinhuan wanted to find a chance to have a good chat with Ye Xinghuan, but there was no one around him to solve problems, and sometimes he had nowhere to talk about the bitterness he was holding.

The lobby is divided into two columns, one left and one right, both men and women, walking forward from the carpet, two seats on the high platform, Cang Linchen has sat on the right side, Xia Yinhuan naturally sits next to him.

Seeing Xia Yinhuan sit down, the princes and nobles in the hall stood up and saluted: "The ministers knock to see the emperor, the queen."

"Everyone, love Qing is exempt, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, drink to your heart's content." Cang Rinchen said with the wide sleeves of the dragon robe, his thin lips smiled lightly, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness on his face.

"Emperor Xie, Queen Xie." The group sat down slowly, Xia Yinhuan's eyes were always on Ye Xinghuan, but Ye Xinghuan never looked at her, and after sitting down, he poured himself a glass of wine, and he didn't drink it, but stared at the cup, as if there was someone in the cup.

Xia Yinhuan frowned, such a situation is still rare, usually if you get together, you will often find that Ye Xinghuan is looking at herself, but today Ye Xinghuan is like air.

What the hell is going on? Xia Yinhuan was puzzled, at this time, Cang Linchen stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and his voice was hearty: "All Aiqing gathered together today, I will respect you for a glass, and I will do it first."

With that, he brought the glass to his lips and raised his head to drink, the Adam's apple slid and the glass was empty from his lips.

"Chen Yanguo respects His Majesty with a cup." A bearded man stood up with a glass of sake in his hand, he was Yan Guogong, a hero who once pacified the Quartet, and a descendant of the head of the founding fathers.

Immediately after that, there were glasses of strong wine one after another, and they all came with familiar faces, and they usually couldn't see them in the court.

Waiting for the round of toasting to finish, Xia Yinhuan stood up symbolically and toasted everyone like Cang Rinchen.

drank a glass of wine, the tip of his tongue was spicy, Xia Yinhuan stuck out his tongue and looked at Ye Xinghuan again, and found that he was still the same, the wine in front of him did not move at all, as if he had lost his soul, and he did not respect Cang Linchen or her wine, it was too weird.

Cang Rinchen saw that everyone was toasting, clapped his hands, the palace music entered the hall at the right time, and Yang Le Shi Shi approached, with a guqin in his hand, placed on the piano platform.

The woman in the pink dress, her delicate posture seemed to be frozen, and she made a move, as Yang Leshi's hand stroked the strings, gently plucked, and the subtle melody spread from under her fingers.

Yu Ji moved when she heard the sound, swaying her body and dancing in unison, without the slightest slowness, it could be seen that it was a well-choreographed program.

Xia Yinhuan looked at the dance, a little nervous, singing in front of so many people, it was really the first time, there was a feeling of driving ducks into the examination room when he was a child.

From time to time, some people come forward to toast, most of them are to toast the dust, and those who come to the dust do not refuse to drink it all, no matter who comes to toast, he has drunk it all, and even the wine that someone toasts Xia Yinhuan has blocked.

Xia Yinhuanqiao gave him one cup after another, a little worried, and quietly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't drink too much, be careful of your body."

Cang Linchen smiled back and held her hand, "I drank a lot of wine when you were away, and this amount of wine can be regarded as practiced." ”

Xia Yinhuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard him, everyone said that there were pros and cons, but he didn't expect that he had been missing for a month, and Cang Linchen had actually practiced the amount of alcohol, which was really speechless.

According to the rules, the night of Chinese New Year's Eve must be observed, and 'year' is a monster at this time, and every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, it will come out to scare children.

Xia Yinhuan knew that this was just a superstitious statement, and this superstitious statement became a Chinese characteristic and a custom of the Chinese people, giving birth to such a thing as New Year's money.

I remember when I was a child, I was the happiest when I received the New Year's money during the Spring Festival every year, and as I grew older, the New Year's money could no longer become joy, and life became richer and richer, and the Spring Festival did not have the joy of childhood.

In ancient times, the Spring Festival was also another kind of happiness, eating and drinking enough firecrackers crackled, Cang Rinchen took her out of the palace gate, walking on the corridor of Weiyang Palace, you can just see the fireworks in the distance rising into the sky, like a beam of meteors across the night, and then exploded, colorful and brilliant in the night sky, and then disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

The fireworks came and went, one after another, dispelling the night as bright as day, and the dust turned his head to look at Xia Yinhuan, and the pair of clear eyes were as beautiful as the fireworks of the weather.

"Yin Huan." His cold tone called her name, and his dark eyes were full of affection, soft as marshmallows that dissolved in water.

"Hmm." Xia Yinhuan responded, turned his head to meet his gaze, and couldn't move away.

Subtle emotions spread between the two, just looking at each other, as if all the emotions were entangled, you and me.

He slowly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, bent down, his head gradually lowered, his lips brushing the corners of her forehead, touching the tip of her nose, and imprinting her soft lips.

Xia Yinhuan's body was stiff, and his thin lips were covered by some coldness, and the faint sandalwood on his body lingered on the tip of his nose. I forgot to breathe, the fireworks were still gorgeous, but I didn't want to watch them again.

His lips made the next move, Xia Yinhuan hurriedly pushed him away, took half a step back, a strange crimson appeared on his face, and hurriedly said: "It seems that I am a little drunk, I will go to sober up and blow the cold wind."

Xia Yinhuan found an excuse in a random way, turned around and left, the pace was extremely fast, even if Cang Linchen wanted to hold her hand, he didn't have time.

She was not shy, but thought that there were other things to do, the fireworks had been lit, that is, it was almost the end of the palace banquet, and the things she had discussed with Yang Leshi would be meaningless if she forgot everything she had prepared before.

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