Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of the Palace Banquet (I)

The banquet is held in the main hall of the Daxing Palace, and after the main hall are two side halls, divided into east and west. The east chamber is for the concubines to rest, and the furnishings are natural and luxurious. The west chamber is used for turnover when various banquets are held, and the people who enter and exit are the internal officials and palace maids, and the furnishings in the inner chamber are naturally not as good as the east chamber.

Between the east and west compartments is a liquid pool separated, and the upper part is connected with a nine-curved corridor to hold a rockery.

Even so, they are concubines, and their noble status is unwilling to meet those with those who are lowly; One is the inner official Gong'e, and she will not go to the nine-song corridor if she is fine.

With such a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, the Jiuqu verandah is deserted in all seasons. If you want to enter this thing, you will enter from both sides of the main hall along the corridor from the main entrance.

What Jin Yu stepped into was actually the door of the West Chamber.

The two carved doors are separated by each other, and the banquet in front is hearty, with a lot of music, and it is not lively between the staggered plans, but no one dares to make a sound in the side hall behind.

What I'm afraid of is that a noisy sound accidentally disturbs the Yaxing in front and causes trouble. After Jin Yu entered the door, she hugged Qin and found a quiet corner, waiting quietly, although her face was calm, her heart was full of clouds, and she secretly sighed.

I don't know what happened to my sister at the moment.,I just want to wait for a quick rehearsal and then turn back to Taichang Temple to find it.。

The laughter in my ears continued, a pipa solo, a hole flute and singing finally passed, and now it was finally my own. But I heard the voice of the main hall in front of me coming slowly.

It's a woman's voice, Jin Yu has never heard it, and I don't know who it is: "The rehearsal at this year's banquet is really more exciting than in previous years, this song is fascinating, and this dance is intoxicating!" It's just that it's all soft, and after listening to it for a long time, people will forget that today is a martial arts sacrifice! I don't know if there is anything new that will make people feel refreshed! ”

A man's voice came, and Jin Yu knew that this was the voice of the Seventh Emperor Yu Wenyun: "The fifth sister was born as a daughter and faced the weak music but didn't like it, did she want to listen to the sonorous and powerful sacrificial military music that made people feel bloody?" ”

The seventh prince called the fifth sister, and the woman just now should be the daughter of Emperor Shu's concubine, Yu Wenyi, the sister of King Yi.

Yu Wenyun, who was listening to Jin Yu behind the door, said this, and the corners of her lips curled up coldly: Yu Wenyun threw bricks and leads jade on the topic of Yu Wenyi, and the connection is just right! This should have been discussed with Yu Wenyun in advance!

"Seventh brother, what he said is right!" A male voice remembered, but he was not the king of Yi, and he understood in his heart when he heard Jinyu, "Our fifth sister has always been gentle and feminine, and at the same time has a feminine temperament, sometimes even I am admired as a big brother!" ”

This person is naturally the crown prince, Jin Yu snorted coldly in her heart! An idiot didn't know how to become a prince, and just like that, he was already on Yu Wenyun's ship.

An old and rich voice came from close to the carved door: "All the rehearsals are beautiful, but only there is a lack of momentum, Yi'er is right, I also want to hear something new and different." ”

"Look! My father and I think the same thing! Yu Wenyi brought the naughtiness of the children, "I don't know what the next rehearsal will be?" ”

The master of Taichang Temple, who was familiar with current affairs, stepped forward and announced: "Your Majesty, the next thing is the "Guangling San" brought to His Majesty by the new aunt of the Nangong Hou family, the head of the household department."

"Guangling San"?" The emperor's voice was slightly deep, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed, presumably the main man was already sweating on his forehead at this time!

"The whole song of "Guangling San" is intertwined with ups and downs, impassioned, and has the artistic conception of spear killing, which is different from before, but the implication is not good! It's about revenge and assassination, and it feels inappropriate to talk about this son in the royal court. "Yu Wenyun has always preferred these idle things, and it is naturally best to start from his mouth.

"Guangling San" tells the story of Nie Zheng avenging his father and assassinating Han Xiangxia during the Warring States Period.

But when he talked about it, he only said that the joy of killing and the martial music sacrifice were very consistent, and Zhuo Yinfeng and Qianqian and even the master of Taichang Temple naturally didn't think of a deeper meaning, just just aimed at the passionate melody of killing.

But today, when it comes out of Yu Wenyun's mouth, it has changed its taste, the emperor is naturally unhappy when he hears it, and the expansion of the country is naturally indispensable for sacrifice, which is a sacrifice and mourning, how can it be agreed to become revenge.

"What Yun'er said is that although "Guangling San" is a must in the qin music, it is really inappropriate to use it today, and there are other rehearsals that can match today's martial arts?"

"Huh!" Taichang Temple Master Bo said the words for a moment, and finally told the truth: "Back to Your Majesty, it really seems that there is no rehearsal that can match today's martial arts after that!" ”

"You, the master of Taichang Temple, are too disappointed!" Yu Wenyi said coldly, it is estimated that the master Bo has already been frightened.

"Since that's what we can't ask for, then we might as well come by ourselves!" Huanpei jingle bell, it should be Yuwenyun who has stood up in a hurry.

After a pause, the emperor's voice said, "You have always liked these elegant things, you have a good idea!" ”

"Erchen doesn't dare to guarantee that one person's strength can do a good job, but if someone on the seat is willing to work with Erchen, then maybe it's okay!"

"You want help? Let's talk about it first! ”

"Today is a martial music sacrifice, in order to remember the soldiers who sacrificed in the year of my Great Zhou Kingdom! I have a song in my heart that is very appropriate. It's Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs: National Martyrdom"

"Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and short-handed. Although it is about the soldiers of the Chu State, it is very appropriate to use it in my Great Zhou State after five hundred years. The emperor was very approving, and there was a smile in his words.

"Chu Ci with Meteor is the most appropriate! The sound of the sword is the best, I don't know the good pipa on the seat! "Yuwenyun's step-by-step approach is reasonable, and I can't see a single flaw.

After a moment of silence, a soft voice sounded, and Jin Yu was familiar with it.

Qianqian, who only listened to it, had a soft but calm voice: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Seventh, Qianqian is willing to accept this honor!" ”

As soon as Qianqian finished speaking, Zhuo Yinfeng came over in a hurry: "Your Majesty, Your Highness!" The little girl is reckless, please ask the emperor and His Royal Highness to atone for her sins. The little girl's hand was injured a few days ago, but she was afraid that it would affect the playing, not to mention the excitement, but it was not appropriate to startle the heroic spirits in the sky! ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness! The courtier's hand was injured a few days ago, so even the prepared rehearsal of Fuqin was postponed, and she felt very guilty. But in the past two days, most of the recuperation has been healed, and the injury is the right hand, playing the pipa does not need to use fingers to stroke the strings, using steel armor, it will not have any effect! Qianqian's voice slowed down, and she pleaded with Zhuo Yinfeng: "Daddy will answer his daughter this time!" It will definitely not disappoint Your Majesty, the princes, princesses, and the officials! ”

"In that case, there is Miss Lao Qianqian! Yuwenyun thanked Zhuo Yinfeng before he could speak, and blocked Zhuo Yinfeng's words.

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Hey, it's not good to read when you're reading! Forced cultural people.................. I'm going to vomit blood in these chapters!