Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 452 Swan Lake, assassination and rescue
Palace feast.
Since the emperor was seriously ill, even if he ignored the government affairs, he would choose one day a month to attend the palace banquet.
On the surface, the emperor still seems to want to leave a false impression of power in his ministers, but in fact, every time he appears, his complexion is obviously not as good as before.
And now even walking needs the support of the chief attendant.
The ministers were just whitewashing the peace, holding up their wine glasses, and constantly saying flattering words to the emperor, but from time to time the corners of their eyes looked at the regent sitting on the emperor's right hand.
Princess Izumo stood up suddenly, walked calmly in front of Feng Duhan, and raised her wine glass, "There seems to have been some misunderstanding between this palace and the regent before, if the regent doesn't mind, you should drink this wine, and this palace will apologize to you." ”
Many of the people present had heard about what happened in the Nangong Mansion that day, but they didn't expect Princess Izumo to toast to the regent without any guilt, and this courage alone is really commendable.
The regent waved his hand at will, and the sleeves of the gorgeous brocade robe were like flowing clouds, floating and elegant, and he said quietly: "The princess doesn't need to be like this, this king doesn't feel that there is any misunderstanding with the princess." ”
The implication is that he refuses to drink Izumo's toast.
Izumo stood there stubbornly, looking like he would not give up until he reached his goal, "The regent is really ruthless, aren't you going to consider the proposal of the main palace?" ”
Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes squinted and glanced at her, "Princess, don't be joking. ”
Izumo smiled, "Hongu definitely doesn't mean to joke, I hope the regent doesn't forget what Hongu said just now, no matter what time it is, Hongu's words will be counted." ”
Twilight Han raised one side of the sword eyebrow and didn't speak.
Ye Zhiwei sat beside the wind and twilight, wearing a smoke-colored peony pattern palace skirt and a fox skin shawl on her shoulders.
From the beginning of the banquet, she turned a blind eye to the various eyes around her, and only focused on the song and dance in the field.
But even so, she could feel it, and the eyes of the three princes on the side were cast like knives, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
The emperor seemed to be a little surprised by Izumo's actions just now, and after taking a deep look at the wind and twilight, he said to Izumo: "It's been more than a month since Mo Ziguo came to Beijing, and I don't know when Princess Izumo plans to return to the country?" ”
Izumo stood up and said respectfully, "The center to be selected is to be returned." ”
Many people at the banquet covered their laughter, especially the female relatives, in their opinion, it was extremely shameless for a woman to say such things in public.
But Mo Ziguo was originally ruled by the empress, and in their opinion, choosing a man is like a man choosing a woman here, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
The emperor coughed a few times, took the cup handed over by the chief attendant, drank a few sips of the contents of the cup, and after being relieved, he did not speak again.
Feng Duhan suddenly spoke: "Today, the minister arranged a song and dance, which was trained by the minister's wife. ”
"Oh?" The emperor seemed a little surprised, he was very unenthusiastic when he participated in this kind of palace banquet in the twilight on weekdays, how could he send a dancing girl today, could it be that the sun came out in the west?
Except for the three princes, even the King of England subconsciously turned his head to look outside the hall.
The sun is still hanging in the sky and everything is real.
The dancing girls rushed in.
The tulle dress was raised slightly, and each woman seemed to have wings behind her, falling lightly into the door.
Ye Zhiwei narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and looked at these dancing girls.
This dance is carefully choreographed by her, blending modern ballet, with toe and dance posture to express the agility and fluttering feeling of the body.
Coupled with the long skirt she designed herself, it not only makes people can't see the alluring elegance inside, but also vaguely feels that they can peek a little or two......
The three princes' eyes dimmed slightly, staring at those dancing queens closely.
Feng Duhan suddenly got up, supported Ye Zhiwei with one hand, and walked towards the position of the pianist on the side.
The luthier immediately gave up his position.
An attendant brought a mat, and Ye Zhiwei sat in front of the piano.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but whisper in private.
"The princess regent wants to play the harp herself?"
"I don't know how ...... her piano skills"
"You forget, when she was still the princess in the past, she played His Royal Highness the Prince's Gong Hou in public."
"You can't go wrong when you think about it......"
People looked at Ye Zhiwei's unhurried tuning of the piano, and they were all guessing how her piano skills were, and no one noticed that not far from the pianist's seat was the seat of Wu Long, the squire of the military department.
Feng Duhan saw Ye Zhiwei sitting still, turned around and glanced at Wu Long instantly.
Wu Long smiled like a bright flower, playing with a jade fracture fan in his hand, as if he was admiring several dancing girls on the field, but under the table, Wu Long's other hand was shrunk in his sleeve, holding three Go sunspots in his hand.
In the hands of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary chess piece, but in the hands of Wu Long, it can rob and kill opponents and kill people.
Ye Zhiwei adjusted the strings, got up and saluted the emperor first, and then Shi Shiran sat down with a slight hand......
The sound of the piano is like crying, and she directly transfers the story of Swan Lake to the dance.
With the sound of Ye Zhiwei's piano, people seem to see a flock of swans appear in the night sky, they are gentle and sad, accompanied by the trilling of the strings, dancing.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano changed to a relaxed and lively rhythm, and people seemed to see little swans playing on the lakeside.
The eyes of the third prince never left the dancing girl on the field from beginning to end, and gradually, a little sweat broke out on his forehead.
Originally, he thought that there would be a lead dancer among these dancers, and as long as he kept an eye on her, he could notice when there was a cup drop.
But with the appearance of these dancing girls, none of them held wine glasses in their hands, and there were no wine glasses, so how could they break the glass?
In fact, not only him, but even the guards hidden in the inner chamberlain on the side were all nervous, and the master just ordered them to attack when they heard the sound of the glass being smashed, but which dancing girl should they keep an eye on? These women took turns to play, and they were simply dazzled.
Princess Izumo began to disdain the dance, but as the plot of the dance deepened, she was deeply attracted to the story.
Several dancers on the field suddenly gathered together and leaned in the direction of the emperor, and one of the dancers in the center also put a hand under her dress......
The third prince was surprised and delighted, and subconsciously, he stood up suddenly.
The guards hidden in the chamberlain watched the dancing girls even more nervously, waiting for them to pull out their blades and come to their rescue.
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded on the side.
The three princes' already tense nerves almost collapsed.
He searched for the source of the sound, only to see a jade cup shattered under the cold table opposite.
The guards who were hiding in the chamberlain immediately rushed out, each with a sharp blade, shouting for help, and slashed at the dancing girl in the center of the field......