Chapter 127: Jin Liang
I thought that this group of children must be cheering and ecstatic. But when the words fell, they looked at each other one by one, and stopped talking.
A smile froze on Xie Jiulang's face, he sighed in frustration, and muttered in a low voice, "Whatever you like." ”
Cold?!
Lian Tong was anxious, and he didn't know what to do, so he tilted his head and looked at Xiao Tian, but coincidentally, Xiao Tian was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, Xiao Tian flattened his mouth, and said helplessly: "Back to Xie Langjun, I didn't bow down in the next day." At this time, it is compared to it, Dali Temple to Chongwen Hall. ”
When my grandfather was alive, the second day of February was divided into two scenes, usually the first day was equivalent to the warm-up, and the second day was the highlight of the wonderful event. Maybe after Zhao Xu succeeded to the throne, the rules changed. Xie Jiulang smiled again and said, "Oh, that's it." Or maybe that's it. Ming'er continued to practice. ”
The hall burst into joy. He saluted Xie Jiulang in turn, went back to change his clothes with his back drum, and went to Jucheng to see Keju.
With the departure of Xiao Huangmen, the hall instantly became empty and silent, Xie Jiulang's heart swelled with sadness, and the smile on his face was even worse, "Tian Nei, you can go too, I will leave the palace." ”
Yesterday, a prince Xin was canonized as King Xiang, and Yushu was both relieved and uneasy.
With the edict of canonizing the prince Xin as the king of Xiang was sent to Qiushui Palace, Zhao Yao was also named the king of Jin, so Zhao Yao was one step closer to the crown prince. Yushu was afraid that Zhao Yao would break his promise after climbing to a high position, as Zhao Yao said. However, she had to help Zhao Yao. For now, this is her only way out.
"If Xie Langjun is free, it is better to go and join in the fun." Oda bowed and said.
Xie Jiulang refused with a smile, "I won't go, I haven't had a good rest for many days, and my body is ......tired."
As he was talking, a small yellow door hurriedly walked inside, and Yushu immediately stopped talking and guessed a little bit about his intentions.
Sure enough, Huangmen came to Xie Jiulang, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty has summoned Xie Langjun to Ju City in Zaoyuan.
It's finally time to come!
Yushu got up in her robe and said to the little yellow door: "The grass people obey the order. ”
Xiao Huangmen bowed down and saluted Xie Jiulang, and then hurriedly walked back to His Majesty the Emperor.
Yushu turned to Liantong and instructed, "You go and wait outside the palace." "Visiting His Majesty the Emperor can't be like being unrestrained in the Wuyuan.
Xiao Tian ordered someone to send Liantong to the palace gate, and he personally accompanied Xie Jiulang to Jucheng in Zaoyuan.
My grandfather loved Keju and knew it well when he was young. As I get older, I stay away from Jucheng and watch instead. For this reason, he deliberately set up a bow tower next to the city of Ju, and when he climbed the height, he could see the scene in the city at a glance, which was very pleasant.
My father followed my grandfather and was also a master of keju. Zhao Xu always said that he was not good at frolicking, bowing, and hunting. Grandfather also praised him in public for being indifferent, not fighting or grabbing, and the implication was that he would not make trouble for the throne.
The result? The dead die, the degraded degraded.
I have to say that Zhao Xu did this good show, and the deceived spectators were better off than dead!
The Ju Tower is still the same Ju Tower, even more glamorous than when my grandfather was there. Erlang's majestic shouts came from Jucheng, mixed with loud cheers and sighs of disappointment.
However, things are not people, and people are scattered in the end. Everything in the past can never be reproduced in front of us.
Yushu followed Oda up the bow tower.
Zhao Xu often sits in the middle in the dark. Zhao Yao, Bai Li Ke, Ning Lian, Yang Xiangye, Wei Baohu and the three or five emperors accompanied him.
Yu Shulai came to Zhao Xu, lifted her robe and knelt down, "Grass people Xie Yushu to meet Your Majesty." She leaned down to hide the pounding of her heartbeat. The corners of Zhao Xu's dark robe rose and fell in front of her eyes, stabbing her eyes painfully.
When she came, she bowed down and walked forward, unable to take a serious look at Zhao Xu, and she didn't know what he had become.
Looking at the young man kneeling in front of him, Zhao Xu faintly felt a little proud. What about Donggu Xie's family, when he saw him, he also had to call himself a grass man and bow to him? Seeing that this young man was thin and thin, he was far from the Xie Jiulang he imagined. Zhao Xu's curiosity turned into disappointment, waved his hand, and said, "Hmm." Those false gifts will be forgiven, and the seat will be granted. Zhao Xu's voice sounded above Yushu's head. Old and low, there is an undeniable sense of majesty and oppression.
Today's Zhao Xu is no longer the young emperor who first ascended the throne and was a little panicked. Yushu slowly raised her head, her gaze slowly moved up from the corner of Zhao Xu's robe, and stopped at her knees. It is disrespectful for the grass people to look directly at the dragon's face.
Yang Xiangye had heard of this Donggu Xie Yushu for a long time, and today was the first time he had seen it. looked up and down, and couldn't help frowning. Donggu Xiao'er, dressed in a dark sandalwood color, but it is consistent with his restrained and calm bearing. Yang Xiangye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent. Living to his age, he naturally understands the truth that people can't look good, and secretly ponders that he will test Xie Jiu in his debut later, and he will know his background.
Wei Baohu glanced at Xiao Tian casually before turning his gaze to Xie Jiu. He was still worried that Qiu Shilang wanted to kill Xie Jiulang. I am afraid that Qiu Shilang will really do what he says, and hire a murderer to kill Xie Jiulang.
Xie Jiu was still a thirteen-year-old child, and he was clutching a lot of unwasted time in his hands. It's a shame to be dead.
Bai Li Ke and Ning Lian hadn't seen Xie Jiulang for many days, and seeing that his lips seemed to be flushed, and he seemed to be in good health, the two of them were relieved.
Recently, Zhao Yao copied scriptures for Master Boruo in Changxin Palace, and did not go to Wuyuan. He did this mainly to avoid suspicion. Because King Xiang broke his sleeves, Zhao Yao couldn't get along with Xie Jiulang very closely, so as not to arouse suspicion. But Xiao Tian will explain all the big and small things in the garden to him one by one.
Yushu thanked Zhao Xu again, then got up from the ground, sat on the drum bench next to her, and looked at Ju Cheng. Tents were erected around the castle for ministers who could not climb the tower. In the corner of the tent, another piece was set up to place the scattered seats, which was the seats of the palace people. When I came late, I didn't have a place to sit, so I could only stand.
In Jucheng, Dali Temple is pale and Chongwen Hall is cyan.
Yushu saw Bailiji with a vigorous posture at a glance, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. The young man was already sweating profusely, but he did not see the slightest fatigue, crutches, tiptoes, rides, pedals, and twists made with a board and eyes, and he must have practiced from time to time.
"Xie Langjun has ever learned to juju?" Yang Xiangye's voice suddenly sounded, and Yushu had to move her gaze from Baili Ji to Yang Xiangye, and replied politely: "Back to Xiangye, a certain body is weak, so I have never learned to bow." With that, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked for Bailiji's figure in Ju City.
"Then what does Xie Langjun do in his spare time?" Yang Xiangye asked again.
Yushu knew that something was wrong, and Yang Xiangye must have a bad heart to ask this question. This is a trap for her!
To drill or not to drill? In front of Zhao Xu, Xie Jiulang had to be smart and wise, but he couldn't be too sharp. It's not easy to handle!
Yushu's left hand hidden under the sleeve of the robe clenched into a fist, and replied with a smile: "Poetry and painting are just rare." ”
Ning Lian and Bai Li Ke glanced at each other. Both of them knew that Yang Xiangye had the intention to tempt, and in front of His Majesty the Emperor, others could not help. His Majesty the Emperor also wanted to see how many catties Xie Jiulang had. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapters of "Phoenix Claw Book House" for free for the first time.