Chapter 267: Are You Yang Lan?
Chapter 267: Are You Yang Lan?
After saying a few words, they all stopped. The emperor's family affairs, the emperor's woman, are all taboos. Those who are ministers should not say much.
The sheng music is not stopped, and the cheers are loud. At this moment, a military general stood up. He staggered to Chang Lin with the wine glass, handed the wine glass to him, and said loudly: "Lord Wang, come, let's have a drink!" As he spoke, a note slipped into Chang Lin's hand.
Chang Lin stood up. Fill your glass with a glass and just about to raise it. The military general laughed and said, "No, Lord Wang, a hero like you, you have to drink with a big cup!" β
Chang Lin laughed, and he said loudly: "Okay, come to the big cup!" β
As soon as his voice fell, a palace maid sent two sea bowls over. Chang Lin picked up the wine jar himself, poured a glass for himself and the general, and said, "Dry!" β
The general dropped the glass in his hand and fell to the ground. He took the wine glass in Chang Lin's hand, brought it to his mouth, grunted a few times, and drank it all in two or three clicks.
After he finished drinking, he lit his glass downward, then turned around to the crowd and said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day of great joy for Your Majesty. We don't come drunk and don't come home. β
As soon as he said this, the hall burst into cheers. At this time, the atmosphere also slowly relaxed. Chang Lin put down the wine bowl and glanced at the note inadvertently. I saw that it was written: Yanglan's residence has been changed and cannot be found!
As he expected, he glanced at the emperor quietly, Chang Lin put the note in his sleeve and toasted with another person.
There are bursts of sheng music, singing and dancing. After Chang Lin drank dozens of cups in a row, Jun's face turned red and his eyes were a little hazy. He knew he couldn't drink anymore. After snorting a haha, he said, "Everyone, let's stop in moderation, today is Your Majesty's day of celebration." But don't get drunk and ruin your interest. β
When the generals heard him say this, their voices became quieter. And the civil servants have long been unable to stand the loud voices and rude movements of these generals. One by one, they sat in piles of seats, talking, watching and singing.
At this time, the emperor saw that everyone was so interested, and he laughed at the moment, and he said, "Okay, everyone Aiqing is happy." Don't worry too much. He paused, and then said, "You should pay attention to the following performance." Ha ha. β
Although his voice was not small, few people heard it in his ears. Although the generals were somewhat restrained, they were still fighting for wine, and Wenchen's own whispering was not small, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the emperor's words. Chang Lin was in the midst of everyone, and the voices in his ears were endless, but he was not pure, and he did not take it to heart.
At this moment, the music turned and a flute sounded. The sound of the flute is like crying and complaining, lingering. As the sound of the flute passed, the formation of the women dancing in the field changed and spread out in a fan shape.
And in the fan shape they spread out, a masked girl in white stood in the middle of the crowd. She stretched her arms, twisted her waist, and bowed down to everyone.
Chang Lin's eyes were originally swept carelessly, but suddenly, his expression froze and his movements stopped. The whole person turned around and turned to the woman with lightning speed.
At this time, the woman was dancing with her back to him. The white clothes are like clouds, the waist is extremely thin, and with the ups and downs of the music, the masked girl is flying like a butterfly.
Seeing this, Chang Lin buzzed in his head. He stood up suddenly, drank too much wine, and stared at the girl with reddened eyes.
His anomaly was discovered by everyone. At this time, the drinkers, the talkers, and the talkers stopped. One by one, they stared at Chang Lin tightly. They glanced at Chang Lin, and then at the woman in white in the end, their expressions were surprised and inexplicable.
At this time, Chang Lin waved his sleeves and strode towards the white-clothed masked woman. Seeing him striding forward, the emperor hurriedly shouted, "Chang Lin, what are you going to do?" β
Chang Lin didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the woman, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Lan Lan? As soon as he shouted, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief. The emperor was so angry that his round face turned pale. He shouted, "Chang Lin, are you crazy? You're not your Lan Lan, that's my concubine! β
As soon as he spoke, Chang Lin had already walked in front of the group of dancing girls. He walked up behind the dancing girl who had her back to him, grabbed her hand, and pulled her in front of him, taking off her veil. At the moment when he took off the woman's veil, Li Yue's sentence: "That's my concubine!" "Just finished speaking.
This woman has a pair of eyes that are extremely charming and have the charm of smoke waves, but they are not Yanglan. She opened her mouth and looked at Chang Lin with a panicked expression. When Chang Lin ripped off her veil and heard the emperor's shouts again, he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's not good." β
The woman's mouth trembled a few times, and she suddenly choked up and cried, "Your Majesty! Everyone looked at her, and saw that her face was pale, her eyes were full of tears, and her graceful body was trembling, obviously panicked to the extreme.
Just when Chang Lin stood stunned, the expressions of the ministers changed, and the emperor stood there, his face blue and white, and the muscles on his face distorted. The woman sobbed, "Your Majestyβ"
She took a few quick steps towards Li Yue, rushed to him, and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, who is he?" He, what is he going to do to his concubine? β
Chang Lin's mind was racing, and at this time, his alcohol had completely dissipated, and he knew in his heart that he had fallen into a well-prepared trap.
After Li Yue heard the woman's words, the muscles on his face jumped several times. He gritted his teeth, as if to calm his breathing. I only heard him say gently: "Don't be afraid, concubine. Even so, his own voice trembled, and he was clearly angry.
The woman stood up straight with a pale face. She pointed at Chang Lin and said to Li Yue, "Your Majesty, who is he?" Why could he pull and pull the concubines without permission at the banquet of His Majesty's concubines, regardless of morality and etiquette? Difficult, does the concubine look like such an unscrupulous woman who can be frivolous? β
Speaking of this, she burst into tears, and fell to her knees: "Please ask Your Majesty to give justice to your concubine!" β
Hearing her words, Li Yue looked at Chang Lin, and he said word by word: "Chang Aiqing, do you have an explanation for this matter?" β
Chang Lin closed his eyes and slowly knelt down to Li Yue. He said in a deep voice: "Please forgive your majesty, the minister has really drunk too much wine, so that he has recognized the wrong person!" β
As soon as his voice fell, the woman's cry resumed: "Recognize the wrong person? If you recognize the wrong person, you can intend to be inferior to me in front of Your Majesty? If you recognize the wrong person, you can forcibly step forward and tear off the veil of your concubine despite Your Majesty's dissuasion? β
Her words rang out loud. For a moment, there was not a sound in the hall.