At the annual banquet, sheng sang and drank, and Mu Beiyi preached the teaching workshop when he was happy. Except for two or three new dances, I watched some soft and greasy. Fortunately, this son of heaven is not a woman, and in addition to the concubines, there are also relatives of the emperor and the country. The relatives of the country have their own generals, and they are not very affected by these slow songs and dances. Some people say that you can listen to wine songs, and some people say that you can watch military dramas. Therefore, it was passed that the male gentleman came to sing the chorus.

Naturally, it was Ji Nothingness who came out, and the sitting department called him Mr. Nothingness.

Mr. Void sat on the lute and sat on an inch-long lichen like edelweiss. He was wearing a pitch-black crane and black leather boots stained with snow, and the whole person looked cold. First try two or three string tones, and sing "Will Enter the Wine".

The pipa is good. When he was a child, Anfu also invited the outside team to help the banquet, and listened to the pipa played "Overlord Unloading the Armor" ordered by the second brother. The strings of the music sounded like a sword to the flesh, and he was a very powerful old gentleman. Whenever the love is intense, there are always sparks splashing at the fingertips.

This is also the first time that Pillow Spring has seen Mr. Nothing. His eyes were long and slender, with a hint of alienation in them, his lips pursed thinly, and his fingers slender and pale. What has not changed is the light chestnut hair, which only sets off the whole skin as if transparent, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hands are visible. Compared with the dazzling deterrence and vigor of Mu Beiyi's Tianzi pavement, Mr. Void can only be regarded as handsome and calm, which makes people feel comfortable. Although the person is quiet, his "Will Enter the Wine" is not dragged for half a minute, and the three long wheels are straight as if they have the smell of wine, and they come with a sparse and loud voice.

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. Rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired. Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Pillow Spring has also heard "Will Enter the Wine", gentlemen like to sing, big brothers like it, and father likes it. Why everyone likes it is different. Gentlemen like to drink, and when the wine is drunk, they sing two sentences in a crepe manner, and they can get a charm or two, and they feel relaxed. The eldest brother has a literati heart and admires the arrogance of the first saint, so he likes it. My father likes it for others, everyone likes it, and the banquet celebrates the crowd without disappointing the fun, and I naturally like it with my father's old way.

Mr. Void doesn't seem to have a particular liking. His voice is cold, the pipa is loud, and he is very good, but he doesn't particularly like it. It's not so much about liking it as it's about telling a story. He sighed to himself as the green silk turned into snow at dusk, lowered his head and stretched his ten fingers, sighing.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

can be clearly seen, Mr. Void does not seem to be a person who must be proud. Pillow Chun remembered what he wrote about standing up and sitting and lying down and sighing, he lost his wife with such a half-dead temperament, and he was destined to have no joy for the rest of his life.

Then he listened to the pipa two or three times, and sang.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

This sentence was sung lonely, and the aftermath lingered on the sorghum inlaid with gold and jade. Everyone can sing, and the echo is agitated, and there are nobles in gorgeous costumes stroking their palms in unison, and they know the joy of fighting wine for ten thousand. This side was full of applause, and Mr. Nothing's hand was sonorous and simple.

Five-flowered horses and golden fur, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine. Sell eternal sorrow with you.

The sound of the lute was crisp, as if it had withdrawn some melted warm water. sat down and heard the praise, and said that this time the workshop is full of talented people, and the emperor's grace is vast. Pillow Spring sat in the corner, tilting his head to look out of the curtain, rain and snow in the deep dark night. The palace lights are lit one after another, and then the light and shadow are staggered to push the cup and change the lamp.

It's like there is a mismatch between the world and space.

In the bustling voice, Mu Yongyue, the king of Shu, persuaded wine: "This time the workshop is really good, Your Majesty has the wisdom to know people." ”

Mu Beiyi drank the dragon ointment wine and laughed loudly: "Uncle Nine Emperors is wrong in what he said, this time the workshop was selected by my two concubines. I have seen it, Zhen Wanyi is the daughter of the Xue family, and the Ming concubine An family. ”

"The memory is still fresh." Mu Yongyue picked up the moonlight cup with the tattoo on the case, took a sip of grape wine, and raised his eyebrows, "Sure enough, it's Lan Xinhui." ”

Pillow Chun said secretly, but it is not a fresh memory, the appearance of Ji dying in front of her at that time is still remembered from time to time. When I dreamed back at night, it seemed that the blood splashed on my face was still hot. But he had to get up with Xue Chuling and salute accordingly.

Mu Yongyue went to the banquet alone this time, but he didn't bring some warblers and Yanyan, wearing a robe with mink Qiu Fei shoulders, and the golden treasure with the hair on his head dimmed the light and light. I heard that he was impeached by Shang Shuling from time to time in recent days, and Meng Lang was much less. I saw him turn the luminous cup upside down and tilt it into the air, but asked aloud: "It is also Your Majesty who has a broad heart and is willing to make the concubines select artists." "I chuckled," said the person who sat in this seat...... Mr. Nothingness has handsome eyebrows and extraordinary skills. If the concubine of the subordinate goes to see him in private, the minister will never will. ”

It's a joke, but it's not.

Pillow Chun's heart was bored, this King of Shu was really handsome. Such words sound like praise, but don't they all refer to everything? Mubei Yi ruled the world more and more benevolently, and the establishment of the teaching workshop was just to show the prosperity of the world. But the king of Shu has always ruled the domain with an iron fist, advocating rewards and punishments, and the old ministers of the court and the Confucian ministers have always complained about it. If you just want to turn around and express your dissent, don't say such a thing in vain and lose her life!

Mu Beiyi groaned slightly, only unable to see the emotions on his face, slightly flipped over the roster of the teaching workshop, and asked Feng Tang suddenly: "Mr. Nothing." Who chose the arrangement of the sitting department? ”

Feng Tang Chen: "Returning to Your Majesty, it is the little master of the Ming Concubine." ”

"Oh?" Mu Beiyi closed his placket, salivated and asked with a smile: "Mr. Nothingness thinks that my concubine can have the wisdom of knowing people?" ”

Pillow Chun turned his head to look at the hook on the corner of Mu Beiyi's mouth, and his heart was bleeding. He salivated and smiled, obviously annoyed. He only grabbed his handkerchief, thinking about how to deal with it...... On that day there was a tent, and although it was gone, he did not see it......

"Your Majesty." Mr. Void stood up with the piano and sang, "The little master of the Ming concubine appreciates it, and Weichen is grateful." ”

Mu Beiyi leaned back in the chair, although it was laughter, his face was cold: "Then I will reward you with a bottle of wine, so as to thank you." ”

Pillow Chun sat against the stove, the corners of his forehead pulled slightly, and he smiled: "Your Majesty ......"

Mu Beiyi stopped and signaled to Pillow Chun to silence. Pillow Chun's body shook, almost unable to breathe.

Feng Tang served a glass of wine and handed it to Mr. Nothing. Mr. Void took it, and his eyes fell on the black, red, black and red grapes: "Your Majesty's good intentions, Weichen's five inner feelings." He only pulled out his sleeves and lifted the flying flakes on his clothes. The flying flotsam slowly rose in the air, and fell on the pillow spring eyes like a picture scroll.

Pillow Chun secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and he was about to beg for mercy, but was pulled back by Liu Anran.

Mr. Void sang: "Weichen respects the little master of the Ming Concubine." ”

——“…… What did the gentleman knock me on? Xue Chuling took two steps back.

The crowd was silent and burst into laughter.

Liu Anran only pressed the pillow spring with his hand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, look." Mr. Void even admitted that Ming Concubine was wrong, but he didn't care about the masters? Penalties. ”

Pillow Chun immediately woke up, stepped back, and tried to make a gentle smile: "This is not to blame Mr." On that day, the concubines were ordered by the emperor to read the craftsmen, but they did not dare to violate the female virtues, and they all hid behind the tent. The gentleman has never seen the concubine, and the concubine has never seen the gentleman. "Her heart is like a hammer. Xue Chuling's shoulders are slender as if they will be blown away by the wind, and she is greedy and sleepy, and she is much richer. Although Mr. Void didn't look at his face that day, he dropped the curtain, and the difference in body shape was so great, where could he recognize it wrong?

Mr. Void seemed to be speechless, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, his ears turned red, and he fell to the ground: "Your Majesty forgives me, Weichen only listened to the words of the little master of the Ming concubine in front of the palace curtain, but I don't know what the little master should look like." Then he said to Xue Chuling, "When I saw the two little masters today, I knew that one was Zhen Wanyi and the other was Ming Concubine. Looking at the little master, you have a green head on your head, and you think you are the little master of the concubine. You forgive your sins. ”

Mu Yongyue drank and laughed, as if watching a play.

Mu Beiyi's face was slightly pale.

Lian Yueyang took a bite of the pastry and said, "Your Majesty." As the saying goes, he who does not know is not guilty. Mr. Void has never seen Concubine Ming, and he mistook Zhen Wanyi with his own knowledge, but he can be punished a little bit for the crime of being unfounded? Then he toasted, "Mr.'s pipa is good, so Mr. will play a song "Yangchun White Snow" to enjoy today's elegance." ”

Lian Yueyang was pregnant, and now she looked like her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and she spoke gently and gently, which made Mu Beiyi's heart feel two points of joy. After only a few moments of silence, he gladly agreed: "That's it! I'm no wonder. ”

Since even people can't recognize it, naturally there is nothing else, and there is no need to respect the wine. Pillow Chun Poison looked at Mu Yongyue, the king of Shu. Mu Yongyue looked back at her with a smile.

Wild Bandit!

Behind is the spring and white snow, the orchestra of the prosperous age.

Pillow Spring suffered from this trouble, the banquet was not to be eaten, and the things in the stomach were raw and cold, which made people uncomfortable. Fortunately, Mr. Nothing's face was detached, and he was a demon in his heart, not only quickly understood the situation, but also saved her life. When the banquet was dispersed out of the palace gate, Zhuchun was still cold, and he helped Su Bai to walk slowly.

Su Bai straightened his clothes and cloak for Pillow Chun, and when he walked to the quiet place, he said in a low voice: "Little master doesn't have to go to his heart, such a thing is not ordinary." Today, Mr. Void has relieved the little master's trouble, and His Majesty will no longer doubt it in the future. ”

Pillow Chun was still thinking: "Your Majesty is suspicious, what did he King Shu do when he came to provoke me inexplicably, but what benefits did he not greed?!" ”

Su Bai said: "The slave maid doesn't understand these things, but he only knows that the little master's father is now from Shangshu Province." Shang Shuling is the Hongru Emperor, His Royal Highness the King of Shu has a feudal army, and Shang Shuling is rarely impeached. ”

Pillow Spring thought of it. Mu Yongyue, the king of Shu, is the younger brother of the first emperor, and now he has the power to eat, Shang Shuling is a loyal and upright old gentleman, and he is the most favored by Mu Beiyi. For this matter, Shangshu Province did not give Mu Yongyue a stumbling block, if there is any offense, today I will easily clean up her speechless concubine implication, and vent evil anger...... Is it just an outlet for bad spirits? Or do you want to dial the father? Or do you want to tap yourself?

Shangshu made Lord Zheng old, and the left servant of Shangshu Province shot Lord Wu to pay tribute...... In the future, if my father wants to go further, he will also be a figure who can speak in the court. It is through such an unknown thing to point out the pillow spring, Shang Shuling is old, and the left servant is old, but he is the king of Shu in his prime, and he has to be in power for a long time, and a groundless word can still turn the wind and clouds. Later, people should not stand on the wrong team and be killed by a word. Don't take advantage of the early family letter to send a letter, stand in line, and save the fish pond!

"Don't I think too much...... pillow muttered, but he went back to the house and couldn't sleep, and finally passed the letter.

He did not specify how to act, but simply stated the cause and effect of the matter.

Unexpectedly, only a few days after the letter, Shangshu Ling Zheng passed away.

I also went strangely, and I worked hard to write a book at night, and I was subjected to a cool breeze, so I went in two days. Shang Shuling Zheng is old, and his health has not been good, and now he has donated his body to death, which can be regarded as his great reputation. The left servant shot Lord Wu into the post of Shang Shu Ling and became Wu Shang Shu Ling. As a result, the post of the left servant of Shangshu Province was vacant, and Mu Beiyi was not in a hurry to fill it again, but added the honor of the father of Pillow Chun as the doctor from the third grade of purple gold Guanglu. Although it is just a false position, it seems that the left Cheng of Pillow Chun's father is a cut above the right Cheng. In another place, the eldest brother worked as an idle master in Zhongshu Province, and in the New Year, he entered the Zhongshu House.

…… The people of the middle school. Pillow Chun sat in front of the desk and gently twisted a string of agate, and his heart sank. The Zhongshu Sheren is not an ordinary authority, with the eldest brother Zhengzheng Tanhualang from the main book, he jumped from the main book to the Zhongshusheren, which can be regarded as having a lot of weight. Isn't it the long-cherished wish of the big brother to draft an edict, participate in the government, and help the world if he advances. This is Mu Beiyi's intention to use the An clan to balance Liu Zhongshuling's prestige, and it is also a precursor to hinting that he will use Pillow Chun's father as the left servant in the future.

Pillow Spring has grace, the title is noble and noble, and those who have eyes in the court understand it.

An's is now in full swing, his father has a bright future in Shangshu Province, his son is a new scholar in Zhongshu, and his daughter is a concubine and has endless grace. This is not like becoming the new aristocracy of Lejing.

With great power comes great risk. For example, Mu Yongyue, the king of Shu, he had a foresight, and he really expected it. Not only did I expect it, but I also used the pillow spring as a raft and beat it......

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and as soon as he exerted force in his hand, the agate beads fell apart in response.

"Little master, what's wrong?" Yulan bowed down to pick them up one by one and gave them to Pillow Chun, "It's a good thing that there are many letters in the Miss clan." ”

"It's a good thing." Pillow Chun breathed a sigh of relief and turned the page of the letterhead again.

The next page is that of the second brother Lingjun.

The second brother has been in the team for half a year, and he has Mr. Nothing's apprentice under him, the kid named Ji Zhaoye. Everything is fine. There are alien races outside the Yanmen Gate today, waiting for the snow to melt before they will attack. The frontier asked for a war letter and was transferred to the various capitals. The second brother is going to take Ji Zhaoye to go out with the army.

It's good for men to go and make war exploits. But going to fight outside Yanmen is different from fighting bandits outside Lejing, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and honor is exchanged for life. Pillow Chun thought about it, replied to encourage the second brother, and said that the second sister-in-law Yao is now pregnant, please cherish it and come back.

In this way, the letters were allowed to go out of the palace in one volume. Sure enough, only ten days after spring, there was a war. Pillow Chun thought it was just an ordinary battle for barbarians to invade the frontier, but he didn't expect that the Beijing division would transfer 50,000 soldiers and horses.

50,000 people, plus the soldiers who defended Yanmen and the soldiers of several cities in the border area, and the military marquis from all walks of life, there are hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention tens of thousands. Raising nearly half of the country's army to Anbiansai can be imagined to be a difficult battle. Mu Beiyi has always done a good job in Anbian, and it is the first time to play such a big chess game. It can be seen that the people who were sent to fight were not clay figures one by one, but living warriors. In every battle, there are wives and daughters and sisters, waiting for the heroic master to return from the victory to boost the country's prestige.

Therefore, Mu Beiyi was so busy that it was dark, and the courtiers waiting outside the imperial study were constantly working day and night. He forgot that the twenty-tenth day of the first month was the day when the lord of Fufeng entered the palace.