Hua Cun stood up and said to everyone: "Xie Langjun made a song about He Yuanxi. He bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the grass people to prepare a little." ”

His Majesty the Emperor is gracious.

Hua Cun held the manuscript in his hand and pondered with the musician, and everyone in the hall pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the atmosphere was still warm.

Xie Langjun's "Snow Plum" has been sung to the streets. However, "Snow Plum" is composed by Huacun. People all say that Xie Jiu's words are good, and Mr. Hua's songs are even better.

I don't know if Xie Jiu heard this kind of remarks, so he made the words and songs together.

However, no matter what, being able to appreciate Hua Cun's singing again is a blessing for their audience.

Hui Yan pursed her lips contemptuously and muttered, "What does a twelve- or thirteen-year-old baby know?" Writing music? What a joke! ”

The voice was extremely low, but Pei Yuanxun, who was closest to her, could still hear it clearly. Clear his throat and don't look at Hye-yeon, "He doesn't understand?" Hehe, the princess underestimated the Donggu Xie clan too much. ”

Pei Yuanxun and Hui Yan rarely meet, and they don't have a chance to say a few words against her will. At the same time, Pei Yuanxun had a soft temperament, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Hui Yan, after eating a few glasses of wine, he was bold, and he couldn't control his mouth.

Hui Yan didn't want to see Concubine Ning Shu's harsh look at her anymore, so she swallowed this sullen breath, snorted coldly, and ignored Pei Yuanxun.

Waiting for this effort, His Majesty the Emperor smiled and said to Zhao Yao: "Liuli, you and Master Boruo have lived for a long time, and you must not have the opportunity to see the lantern night market in Kyoto." After the banquet, pick three or five thousand Niu Wei to accompany you out of the palace to join in the fun? ”

Zhao Yao returned to the palace for more than a month, and His Majesty the Emperor was reluctant to let him leave his eyes, and he couldn't wait to watch and watch all the time. Zhao Yao wanted to go out and meet Yushu, but he couldn't do it.

It was rare that His Majesty the Emperor was willing to let him go out of the palace to play, Zhao Yao's heart was full of joy and he responded with a "good".

The people in the palace secretly sighed that this trip was not in vain, not only could they hear Hua Cun's singing again, but also saw with their own eyes His Majesty the Emperor's incomparable favor for Zhao Yao. The DPRK is facing great changes, and the Liu family and even the prince Xin are about to lose power, so it's time to move closer to the big prince's side.

Tian Zhen said to His Majesty the Emperor at the right time, "Everyone, why don't you let Xiao Tian run errands and help with some chores?" ”

As a slave, the most important thing is to follow the master. Before that, Tian Zhen had this thought. But he wasn't sure if everyone had nothing to do with Oda.

Until Xiao Tian was sent to Fengshan Village, Tian Zhen's heart was half settled. After returning from Fengshan Village, His Majesty the Emperor had a secret conversation with Yougen for more than half an hour, and then praised Oda's errand. Tian Zhen's heart was all put down.

His Majesty the Emperor was hinting that Oda could take over the position of Inner Chamberlain. Tian Zhen always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to push Xiao Tian in front of the eldest prince. If Oda succeeds in winning the favor of the eldest prince, when the eldest prince ascends the throne, Oda will be able to take over the position of the inner eunuch logically. Tian Zhen worked hard to earn all the wealth in his life, and all of it was handed over to Xiao Tian, so that he could have a successor.

Tian Zhen opened his mouth, and His Majesty the Emperor solemnly replied: "Well, bring more flying money, and buy whatever you like, you don't have to be frugal for me." ”

His Majesty the Emperor learned about Xiao Tian's attitude towards the three Zhao brothers from Arione, and he thought that Xiao Tian could be further examined. Those who serve the future emperor must be cautious. Taking advantage of leaving the palace to check whether Xiao Tian can take on this big responsibility, the most important thing is to see whether Zhao Yao is satisfied with him.

His Majesty the Emperor was busy selecting suitable manpower for Zhao Yao, and the Emperor Xin watched coldly, and jealousy overflowed in his heart. In his memory, his father was stern and serious, unsmiling, and always a high emperor.

He thought his father was like that.

However, it is not. When looking at Zhao Yao

, the father's eyes were full of love, and the stabbing prince Xin was indignant.

It's just a wild seed, why can you get so much love from your father?

The prince drank the wine in the cup angrily, don't start, and don't look at the annoying situation of the father's kindness and filial piety. Wang Zixin's demeanor fell into Liu Yuan's eyes without leaking at all, and Liu Yuan looked at him mockingly, secretly scolding him for being so stupid that he couldn't even pretend.

As one of the best singers in the world, Hua Cun's memory is much stronger than ordinary people. It's unforgettable, but it's just lyrics. His Majesty the Emperor told Zhao Yao some interesting things about Kyoto, and the musicians read the scores, matched the instruments, and Hua Cun returned to the palace.

Everyone stopped the wine cup one after another, waiting for Huacun to sing.

Tian Zhen looked at His Majesty the Emperor and the eldest prince, and when he saw that the two of them had finished speaking, he nodded to Hua Cun and signaled that he could start.

Yushu's piece must be played by the pipa and the huqin.

The melodious sound of the huqin was the first to sound, and the tune was joyful, which made people feel comfortable when they listened to it, and they couldn't help but beat it.

"There are lights without the moon and no entertainment, and there is a moon without lights is not spring [1] ......" the Xichenbei dialect confided from Huacun's mouth, and everyone couldn't help but feel regretful, the song is a good song, but unfortunately I can't understand the words.

Han Bing, who is also from the Xichen clan, was fascinated by it, not only clapping his hands on his knees, but also humming softly to the tune.

Hui Yan still pursed her lips disdainfully, snorted, and muttered in a low voice, "Hey, this is also called a song?" I don't even know what to sing! Ugly to death! ”

In the local dialect of Xichen and Northern China, Princess Huiyan, who grew up in Kyoto in Southern Qi, couldn't understand it, but the tune was pleasant and beautiful, and it was not difficult to hear.

Hearing this, Pei Yuanxun couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and laughed, leaned into Hui Yan's ear, and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, if your father hears the word "death", you will really die!" ”

Even if it's not the New Year's month, Ouchi in the deep palace is not allowed to say such unlucky words.

Pei Yuanxun blocked Huiyan several times, and Huiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Pursed her lips and smiled shyly, and quietly placed it on the inside of Pei Yuanxun's arm, and twisted it down hard.

She hit very hard, and Pei Yuanxun, who was in pain, almost exhaled, opened his mouth a few times, frowned a few times, and his whole face was twisted, but fortunately, the shout was swallowed back by him when it reached his throat.

Hui Yan stared at the slag that fell from Pei Yuanxun's face, smiled even more, and the strength in her hand increased a little more, threatening: "Hmph! Do you dare to talk more?! Well? ”

Pei Yuanxun's aching forehead oozed beads of sweat, and the fat powder was in one place, like a small pearl. The tears were about to flow out of pain, and the tears of pain were about to flow out, and he was afraid that his makeup would be damaged, so he hurriedly brushed up the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

Xanthippe! Poisonous woman!

Pei Yuanxun secretly cursed Hui Yan in his heart, and told him again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

Anyway, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

That's all a manly husband can do?!

Hui Yan pursed the corners of her mouth contemptuously, let go of her hand, and said, "I'll spare you for the time being!" Next time, I'll give you a discount! ”

Hum! A woman as vicious as Hui Yan, I am afraid there is no second one in this world!

Pei Yuanxun threw her a big roll of the eyes in his heart, silently picked up the wine cup and took a sip to suppress the shock, thinking that Hua Cun would finish singing later, and then leave the table to replenish the fat powder.

"When spring arrives, people in the world are like jade, and the lamp burns the moon and the moon is like silver." Hua Cun has a loud voice and sings a beautiful harmony.

His Majesty the Emperor squinted slightly, shaking his head in appreciation, he loved the tune very much, but it would be better if he could understand the words.

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