Hearing Duanmu Mingli's words, Yu Jinghong trembled, his 'confused' and 'blind' eyes suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Weichen lost his honor in front of the emperor, and I hope that the emperor will forgive his sins." ”

Mo Ao's eyes moved, and he nodded slightly: "It's okay." Come and send a decanting soup to the envoys. Let's sit back, envoys, I have already said that you can have fun today, and you don't need to be so polite. ”

Yu Jinghong knelt on the ground, his head was already covered with cold sweat, and his eyes looking at Duanmu Mingli were also cautious and uneasy.

Mo Junming's eyes moved slightly, and the wine glass he picked up blocked the upturned arc of the 'lip' in a timely manner, the test effect this time was really good, and the people who sent it out had already found out, this Yu Jinghong was extremely cautious on weekdays, and he didn't even want to say a word, to deal with such a person, he would have to take the sword off the rails, hum, didn't he put the words out?

"Yes, thank you Emperor Longen." Yu Jinghong sat back in his seat, inadvertently wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve, and 'exposed' his slightly trembling fingers.

Situ Fenghua sneered, it doesn't matter what kind of envoy you are, a few glasses of wine and a little loose spirit, not everything is poured out.

The dancers entered the palace and danced to the soundtrack, but their graceful posture did not attract everyone's attention, and most of them were looking at Duanmu Mingli vaguely. Since Yu Jinghong just finished talking about the 'medicine' prescription, everyone has their own thoughts, just now the envoy Yu was clearly drunk and spit out the truth, and accidentally revealed the 'jade' cold plan, this 'medicine' prescription for the treatment of the plague was regarded as the princess's dowry, I have to say, this dowry is heavy enough, it is the 'sex' life of thousands of people!

Duanmu Mingli clenched her fingers slightly, her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat like broken diamonds, and there was occasionally a hint of panic in her beautiful eyes, which made people who saw it feel distressed.

"I heard that the 'jade' is cold and talented 'girl', and I see that the princess's bearing is like the 'girl' of the Nine Heavens in the mortal dust, and I am envious in my heart, the princess can show her talents, let me wait to see it?" After the singers retreated, Mo Junming spoke, and his gentle tone was regarded as relieving Duanmu Mingli.

Duanmu Mingli smiled, and there was just a hint of shame in his smile: "Thank you to the prince for your love, Mingli's talent is mediocre, and she can't be praised by the prince, but there is a guzheng song that can barely reach the ear." ”

"Father, my son has the courage to ask my father for permission to let Princess Mingli show off her talents, and let me wait to taste the 'jade' cold qin technique."

Mo Ao nodded, it was a promise.

Soon the guzheng was brought up, and Duanmu Mingli finished saluting Mo Ao and the prince before sitting behind the piano case.

The slender ten fingers are pressed together on the strings, and the pink nails are like delicate 'flower' petals, and the strings that are touched gently jump every time they are touched, making people can't help but immerse themselves in it, and want to hold those soft fingers in their hands to enjoy it.

The cool sound of the piano is like bubbling spring water, and the clear sound is free of any impurities, with a refreshing and refreshing feeling.

Listening to the pleasant sound of the piano, Mu Qingya lowered her eyes slightly, I have to say that this piece is very suitable for Duanmu Mingli, and the canglan is already open to the people, if it is those glamorous sounds in the south of the Yangtze River, it is estimated that it will not make people feel a sense of identity. Now it seems that Princess Mingli's previous honesty to her was completely showing goodwill, how could such a person who knows how to judge the situation be so simple?

"Qin's 'female' looks like a 'jade' kite, Liang Chen is enthusiastic, the night breeze is light, and the ice strings are ringing in a moment, but I see the sound of running stars. It's really a good song! Mo Junming patted his palm, and his star-like eyes were full of appreciation.

Duanmu Mingli lowered her head slightly, and a layer of blush was dyed on her cheeks: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince, for your appreciation." Feeling the increasingly hot gaze cast by everyone on her, Duanmu Mingli didn't say anything more, turned around and sat back in her seat.

When everyone heard Mo Junming say this, they naturally praised Duanmu Mingli's guzheng 'Jiao', and many people praised the prince's export chapters, and there was a faint tendency to put the two together.

"What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said is really good, 'Jade' Han is really a talented 'woman', at the birthday banquet of the father, Concubine Li presented a wide-sleeved fairy dance, I don't know how many people were surprised, at that time, Lord Mu was also Fuqin, right? Seeing that Princess Mingli has presented a song, I wonder if Lord Mu is willing to enjoy the light and play a song? "Mo Junwei sat opposite, with a slight smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, Mu Qingya, don't think that this king doesn't know what your idea is, do you really think that if you push Duanmu Mingli out, you can block your light and then slowly retreat behind the scenes? You can't help but think it's too beautiful!

Mu Qingya's eyes moved slightly, and she sneered in her heart, this Mo Junwei is really 'yin' and her soul is not gone: "Qingya's piano skills are clumsy, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and it happened that I accidentally injured my hand some time ago, so I ......"

Mo Junwei raised his eyes, and his tone was concerned: "Hurt your hand? It's a pity, I don't know how Lord Mu got hurt? Have you ever asked for a doctor? ”

After such a disturbance by him, everyone's attention really shifted to her, and many people remembered the news they received before, this 'refined' person with medical skills seems to be Mu Qingya, didn't the emperor let her go to the hospital to help before? Moreover, Princess Mingli's status is too high to marry home easily, and this Lord Mu does not have so many taboos.

Mu Qingya sneered: "It's nothing, it's just that I was injured when I participated in the Lantern Festival two days ago, and I think King Lijun should also know that there were a lot of people injured at that time!" ”

The atmosphere in the hall changed suddenly, Situ Fenghua stood up suddenly, and asked in a cold voice, "Lord Mu was also present at that time?" ”

Mu Qingya's expression remained unchanged, and she raised her eyes and asked coldly: "The Lantern Festival is a big festival in Canglan, and Qingya naturally wants to go to watch it when she comes to Canglan, shouldn't she go?" ”

Situ Fenghua gritted his teeth, and his sword-like eyes almost pierced Mu Qingya: "No problem." ”

Mo Junyan didn't expect Mu Qingya to bring the topic to the Lantern Festival, the only 'daughter' of the Situ family, Situ Yanran, was sacrificed to the god of lights, this matter has almost become a taboo for the Situ family, her words poked the sore spot of the Situ family, and asked if there was any problem, I really don't know what to say!

Everyone turned their eyes away, after all, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it may not end well if they offend the Situ family, and they have seen a lot of things with red faces and dry bones.

Just when the atmosphere was solemn to a point, suddenly a crisp sound broke the silence, and Yu Jinghong fell on the wine table with a bang, and the cups and saucers shattered to the ground.

Mo Ao glanced at it, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" Come, send the remaining envoys down to rest. ”

"Yes." The two palace 'women' who were waiting on the side hurriedly set up Duanmu Lingyu on the left and right, and slowly walked out of the palace, and their faces did not change from beginning to end.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with these envoys? It's better to let him ......" Duanmu Mingli spoke.

"Don't worry, someone will arrange it."

Mu Qingya tightened her palm suddenly, and a slight tingling sensation came to her to calm down, and she kept comforting herself in her heart, Duanmu Lingyu had already prepared, and she shouldn't let herself have anything to do, so don't worry, don't worry......

Mo Junqing, who was not far away, keenly took her strange appearance into his eyes, and the hand holding the wine glass clenched violently, and it took a while before slowly letting go.

Although Duanmu Lingyu was helped down, Mo Ao didn't seem to have the intention of ending the banquet.

The queen glanced at the people in the hall on the side, and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that you couldn't sleep at night two days ago, so the concubine asked Lord Han to ask the monks, but I didn't expect to really find a monk who had attained the Tao and offered a 'medicine' prescription, and the concubines didn't dare to rashly use it for the emperor, so they asked the people from the Tai Hospital to study it, who expected to find out this' Medicine's prescription is really very effective, the monk said, the emperor is the body of the real dragon, but because of the villain's disturbance caused the dragon body to be uncomfortable, the need for the ministers to pray collectively for blessings, originally wanted to tell the emperor, just found out that now is not a good opportunity? Your Majesty, can you announce that a senior monk will enter the palace? ”

"Oh?" Mo Ao became interested, and his face seemed to be much better, "There are such things, the queen has a heart, and someone will announce the senior monk." ”

Mu Qingya's heart paused slightly, and she looked at the 'door' with everyone's eyes.

I saw a monk in a robe walking in slowly at the entrance of the 'door', his expression was quite kind, his face had been with a warm smile, and there was no extra movement after entering the hall, his hands were folded, and he saluted Mo Ao and said: "The poor monk has seen the emperor." ”

"Bold, don't you kneel down to the emperor and salute?" The eunuch next to him questioned sharply.

The dust face is still 'color': "The poor monk has the Buddha in his heart, kneeling or not kneeling is naturally full of reverence, and there is the majesty of the emperor in his heart, and naturally he is also admired whether he kneels or not, and the emperor is the body of a real dragon, even if he does not kneel, he still shines in all directions." The poor monk is already a person who has jumped out of the world, and it is okay to ignore the worldly rites. ”

The eunuch still wanted to scold, but was interrupted by Mo Ao waving his hand and respectfully stepped aside.

"Are you dust?"

"Yes, the poor monk is called dust."

"Did you offer me a prescription for a peaceful sleep?" Mo Ao asked coldly.

"I didn't dare to call it a sacrifice, but I just came to Shangjing, watched the dragon qi of the imperial city, and found that there was a faint 'color' in the dragon qi, so I carefully calculated it and sent a 'medicine' prescription to Lord Han."

"Oh? Will you watch luck? ”

Lichen's smile remained unchanged: "I know a little bit about it." ”

"In that case, then you can find two random people in the palace to have a look, and let me see it."

Lichen shook his head: "Although the poor monk knows how to watch luck, but his personal life is different, and his luck will change at any time. ”

"It's okay, you can just take a look."

"The poor monk obeys." After bending down and saluting, he slowly took two steps forward, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

At first, everyone didn't pay much attention, but after coming into contact with the eyes of the dust, they became nervous, those eyes looked no different from ordinary people at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there seems to be an irresistible figure inside, leisurely with the indifference and wisdom of seeing through the world, which makes people involuntarily feel reverence.

Lichen looked at the ministers in the hall, shook his head slightly, paused slightly when his gaze swept over Mu Qingya, and walked over slowly.! ~！

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