Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Spring Night is Bitter and Short, Awakening the Dreamer

"My sister is so idle today?" The glaze was in the garden of the Xuangong Palace, and I met the rumor who was appreciating the plums. Dressed in red, he stands slim in the snow, not inferior to red plums. Today's glaze, wearing a navy blue flower cloak, stands opposite the rumor, one warm and one cold, like the tranquility before the blizzard.

Yi Yu didn't answer, just closed his eyes lightly and sniffed the fragrant plum in full bloom in his hand. Glaze annihilated to the side, squinting at Yi Yu. In her heart, she still resented the slap on the day of the rumor, and if she didn't take revenge, wouldn't it be her glazed style! She walked towards Yi Yu, snatched the red plum from her hand without saying a word, and said contemptuously while playing with it in her hand: "This plum blossom is nothing, how can it be worth seeing so energetic for my sister?" ”

"Sister-in-law, often a person with temperament and self-cultivation, can appreciate the true beauty of red plums." According to the rumor, he smiled, "My sister is willing to give this red plum to my sister-in-law, so that my sister-in-law can have time to go back and slowly cultivate her own connotation!" ”

"You ......" Glaze Yan threw away the red plum in his hand and trampled it to pieces with his foot.

"Look. People who have never understood how to love flowers and cherish flowers are always like my sister-in-law! So, is there something wrong with the rumors? ”

"I warn you, stinky girl! Last time, the Demon Qi King was present, I can't move you, today, you are going to provoke me! The voice of glaze grinding teeth was still in Yi Yu's ears, but Yi Yu didn't care at all, just whispered: "This is what you personally admitted, the relationship between you and the Demon Qi King." ”

"So what? Can you skin me alive? ”

"I can't, I'm too lazy to do it." Yi Yu clapped his hands and shouted behind Glaze Annihilation, "Second brother? When did it come? ”

Glaze Yan was immediately stunned, and quickly turned around to look back, the back was empty, and there was nothing.

"You lied to me?" The glaze burned with rage.

"Just a warning! If you dare to sow discord between my eldest brother and second brother again, I won't dare to guarantee who is standing behind you next time! After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Glaze Yan stretched out his slender hand, and when Yi Yu walked past him, he grabbed her, and said quite contemptuously: "Don't think that you have a charming man's face and white and delicate skin, the Demon Qi King will take a fancy to you!" I'm telling you, he's mine! ”

"Oh! That's what my sister-in-law thinks about in her heart. However, I also tell you, even if the Demon Qi King cries and kneels and begs me, I will not pay attention to him! Just take your time and enjoy what I don't want! Yi Yu withdrew his hand and left without humility or arrogance. She succeeded in provoking the anger of the glaze, but the three words "Demon Qi King" have become the last thing that Yi Yu wants to mention, she always has no way to integrate Langya's face with the face of the Demon Qi King, and she always has no way to restrain herself from thinking about Langya's last sentence - you go back and ask Zhen Xuan, who is your own mother - whether it is true or false! Forget it, according to the rumors, the most important thing at the moment is the second brother. Let's talk about these things later! Yi Yu quickened his pace and left.

In the territory of Shaohao in the west, the first round of sunrise has risen since the beginning of winter. It's not warm enough, but it makes people feel relaxed.

"What's written on this?" A group of small people gathered around the city gate and posted a notice, "Look at me, I look at yours."

"This is the notice of the Yellow Emperor of the Great Wilderness." A scholar stood at the head of the column and explained to the people beside him, "He announced to the world that our Shaohao Kingdom will be released from house arrest and resume normal transactions immediately." ”

"This is a great thing!" The small people in the market behind him danced and clapped their hands loudly. It's really suffocating enough during this time!

"It also says that Shao Hao has been duly punished for Fuxi's death, and his son Julong is willing to take on the heavy responsibility of managing the Eastern Huaxu Kingdom, and has officially ascended the throne as Fuxi's great-grandson......

"Ouch, this is really fake! His Royal Highness Julong is Fuxi's grandson? Haven't you heard of a marriage between the two countries? The reader's epilogue was completely drowned out by the sound of the explosion behind him.

"Could it be that the Yellow Emperor is just looking for a name to let His Highness ascend the throne?" A middle-aged fat man patted his belly and said.

"Are you stupid to be the Yellow Emperor?" Another person dressed as a wilderness villager, carrying the firewood on his shoulder, said at the same time, "If you don't want to let a country go, don't you give it to your Highness for nothing, isn't it just giving it to our Shaohao country?" Is this punishment or reward? I see, behind this must be the signing of a deed of sale between His Royal Highness and the Yellow Emperor! I can't guarantee that His Royal Highness will be the Yellow Emperor's subordinates in the future, and he will never care about our life or death again! ”

"Is it that exaggerated?" A woman said to the people around her, "Your Highness doesn't come back often, but he definitely has us in his heart!" ”

"Women have long hair and short knowledge! It's easy to be confused by good-looking looks! The villager continued, "Our Highness has grown up in Huaxu since he was a child, you say, is it close to us, or is it close to that side?" ”

"yes...... yes......" A few of them nodded in agreement.

"Hey! Come on! Far away outside a wine shop, a shopkeeper waved the white cloth in his hand and shouted at the group of people, "Mr. Songqu'er is going to tell us the story between Shaohao and Fuxi!" Everyone, come and hear it! ”

"Quick! Let's go! The crowd immediately swarmed and surrounded the liquor store. The shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction, it seems that he has made a lot of money today!

Mr. Songquer seems to be old, but he is in good spirits, and watching him pluck the strings and tune it twice, it really makes people itch.

"Let's get started!" A butcher with a butcher's knife in his hand shaking a lump of freshly slaughtered meat roared impatiently. Beside him, a young man sat silently, his proud and uninhibited eyebrows unshaved. The dark eyes are like a bottomless abyss of returning to ruins. With the tiredness of having just arrived from Huaxu Kingdom, Ju Long leaned on his elbow and looked at Mr. Songqu'er.

After a few preludes to Mr. Singer, the crowd fell silent. But I heard Mr. tell me: "It is said that thousands of years ago, the young and handsome Shao Hao, who was good at music and rhythm, good weapons, and outstanding military achievements, attracted the favor of countless cardamom girls. Wearing a battle robe, standing up to the sky and the earth, and dominating the wilderness! What a hot-blooded man, an iron-clad general......"

"We all know that! The focus is on the section with Fuxi's granddaughter! ”

"Hahaha!" The crowd followed suit.

Mr. Sing Qu'er was not angry, but just laughed and played a few more paragraphs, deliberately hanging their appetites. Some people knocked melon seeds, some drank wine, some leaned against the door railing, and some sat on the ground, all listening attentively, for fear of missing a paragraph.

"Speaking of such a man, how can there be no purple and red around him? There are already a group of wives and concubines at home, but it is not enough to keep the heart of this merry man. A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor went south with one foot and killed several armies in the Great Wilderness, which was unstoppable! Mr. Singing Qu'er plucked the strings in his hand faster and faster, and his voice was calm, simulating the scene of thousands of troops brushing straight down, and the listener was immersed in the scene, and his heart was beating faster.

"Fu Xi saw the hero wisely, and took the lead in taking the children of Huaxu to make an alliance with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the two sides would not invade each other. In order to ensure the safety of Huaxu, Fu Xi proposed that the two sides exchange protons. At this time, the Yellow Emperor handed over his son, Shao Hao, who was both civil and military, to Huaxu ......"

"Fu Xi is loyal and honest, and regards Shaohao as his own. Specializing in making bird countries, casting piano platforms, for Shaohao to play. On that day, it was the annual Lari Festival in Huaxu Xijiang City. Regardless of men, women and children, they will go out hand in hand, enjoy the lanterns and flowers, write and paint, and play the piano and sing. Shao Hao swam alone in the beauty of poetry. Suddenly, Shao Hao raised his eyes to look, but saw that the spring garden in front of him reflected the graceful figure of a young girl. Hazy like the moon, uncertain like the wind, and even more like fog...... Seeing Shao Hao is fascinated! Completely forgetting where I am......"

He walked towards the girl as if he were drunk, but he did not dare to lift the scroll, so he could only quietly distance himself from the girl by a painting. Imagine, the woman's charming face, the plump jade wrist. He also reached out to caress the slender hand of the scroll as the girl caressed it. Even through a thin piece of paper, he could feel the girl's temperature and breath. Just when Shao Hao couldn't extricate himself, the picture scroll in front of him was suddenly taken off......"

The woman held the scroll and looked at Shao Hao in front of her blankly. For a while, the red lips opened slightly, and Shao Hao's ears sounded with a clear laughter. It's intoxicating like a dream. The woman didn't stay too long, and disappeared into the crowded street with the maid beside her. This woman is Fuxi's granddaughter - Xuan'er. Since then, Shao Hao often wrote poems and inscriptions to Xuan'er, and also painted the scene of the two meeting that day into a painting and gave it to Xuan'er as a love object. The two who fell in love at first sight often met in private, and on the day of the Lap Ri Festival in the second year, the two met on the bank of the Xijiang River and promised a lifelong ...... for the rest of their lives.

Julong poured himself a glass of wine, and a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Under the moon of the Xijiang River, meet in this life. Is it difficult to pass from father to son?

"The moon that night was so round that it was hard to see in a hundred years. The earth exudes an elegant earthy fragrance, which is unforgettable in the hearts of the budding girls. Since then, Xuan'er and Shaohao have been happy night and night, drunk and obsessed. was finally discovered by Fuxi. Fuxi, who was furious, resolutely opposed the two being together again! After a moment of spring night, the dream is difficult to continue, only to wake up the person in the dream, and it will be full of broken flowers ......"

"What happened?" According to the impatient listener, the anxious question, Mr. Songqu'er's desired effect has been achieved, he slowly played the tune, shook his head, and slowly said again: "Although the protoss has a long life, the heirs are not suitable for reproduction. This Xuan'er is a strange flower in the flower, conceived in October, and lost all the old face of Fuxi. Shao Hao did not expect it, and he also hid in the bird country and did not meet outsiders. ”

"Have the courage to do it, but don't have the courage to admit it?" The listeners were in an uproar.

"Who doesn't know that Huaxu's folk customs are simple and old-fashioned, how can they see people when there are such ugly things? Hahaha! ”

"Don't talk about Hua Xu, even the entire Great Wilderness Liuhe is taboo about this kind of thing! If this woman hadn't been Fuxi's granddaughter, she would have been beaten to death with a stick! Where can I still give birth to a child! ”

Julong was angry, the wine glasses and wine jugs were tilted to the side, and the table was full of wine. The room was full of silence, only Mr. Singing was still playing the tune. The kind-hearted shopkeeper on the side signaled him not to sing anymore, this is His Royal Highness Julong! But Mr. Sing Qu'er didn't mind, and said lightly: "The song is meant to be amusing, why should this listener take it ......seriously?"