170, the mountains are high and the waters are wide (1)
Ayi recognized Li Rongyu as the woman standing at the door last night, and looked up and down with slanted eyes, not knowing what past Li Rongyu had with King Shiping, but her intuition made her hostile to the woman in front of her.
Li Rongyu's three thousand green silk went straight out, his face was not powdered, and he deliberately wore a purple palace dress on his body, but his face was as pale as snow.
Wang Wan didn't care about Li Rongyu, but the emperor specially told her to entertain Ayi, she was afraid that Li Rongyu would do something out of the ordinary again, so she immediately gathered between the two to play a round, "Ayi, a fairy daughter-like character, naturally has to choose thousands of choices in order to pick a wishful man." ”
In the end, it was a girl's heart, Ayi could hear that Wang Wan was deliberately saying good things to coax her, but she still burst into a smile, "You don't have to choose from everything, as long as you agree with each other." ”
Li Rongyu leaned against the trunk of a tree, and a white jade sea beast pattern wine bottle hung on his wrist, with two round holes carved at the mouth of the bottle, tied with a ribbon. I didn't see her arm shake, but I saw the bottle swaying left and right on her thin wrist. She stared at Ayi, and suddenly laughed "with a giggle", "It's really strange, I tell you the truth, but you stare at me with your eyes." When others tell lies to coax you, you smile brightly. ”
"You ......" Ayi's eyes widened, and she was about to open her mouth to retort. King Shiping Tuoba tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Ayi, let's go, don't you want to see the young silkworms that don't have cocoons?" Walking from here, there is the weaving and dyeing workshop. ”
He pulled Ayi and walked a few steps quickly, bypassing Li Rongyu, about to take a hurried step, the lame leg tripped on the ground, and the whole person almost fell.
Ayi stretched out her hand to help him, her face flushed. King Shiping broke a leg, after all, it was her own brother who did it, she was angry, but she couldn't attack her own brother, at this time, she had obviously walked over, and suddenly turned back to Li Rongyu, "Emperor Wei wants to crown my brother as the king of Gaoche, according to your statement, I am the princess of Gaochechang, why don't you say hello when you see me?" ”
Li Rongyu held the wine bottle in his hand and smiled at Ayi Yanran, "You want to know why?" Whoever brought you to Pingcheng, you can ask whoever you are going to. The wind swept her long, untied hair, like a mountain spirit.
Ayi was almost stunned, and turned her head in a daze to ask King Shiping, "Why?" ”
Tuoba Xian looked up at the golden bell in the corner of the eaves of the palace, and replied, "Let's go, I have been to the weaving and dyeing workshop, and the imperial brother also set up a small banquet on the Tingxin Water Pavilion in the evening." ”
Li Rongyu stood sideways in front of them, just blocking half of their way, "He doesn't tell you, I'll tell you." Not to mention that the emperor hasn't canonized you yet, even if he really canonizes you as the princess of Gao Che, I don't have to salute you. Because you are the one who should make the great salute. ”
Ayi's eyes widened wider and wider, and she didn't understand what she meant for a moment. Tuoba Xun stepped forward and took her hand, dragged her to the trail, seemed to be talking to Li Rongyu, but he didn't even look back, "Brother Huang said that Ayi can be free of formality." ”
Li Rongyu stood in place, his fingers clenched the white jade wine bottle, and the words he said would not tremble, "Ayi can be informal, so what about the prince?" You haven't made a big gift yet, Brother Shiping. She bit an accent on the word "brother", and the nail on her thumb cut a bloody mark on the knuckle of her index finger through the rounded arc of the wine bottle.
Shiping Wang Tuoba Xian's figure suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, and looked at Li Rongyu with an expressionless face. There was only a shaded locust tree between the two, but it seemed that they couldn't cross the distance no matter what. Tuoba Xun slowly bowed down, raised his hand high, and drew an arc from top to bottom, like a meteor falling to the ground, "Brother Li asked how is it." ”
He firmly maintained this posture of saluting, as if he wanted to firmly imprint the difference in identity at this time in his heart, he was the king of Shiping, and she was a talented person from the seventh grade.
Li Rongyu somehow let go of his hand, and the white jade wine bottle fell to the ground with a "pop" and fell into several pieces. She staggered around and ran away as fast as she could, along the path lined with willows on both sides.
"King Shiping, she's gone." Ah Yi looked at the strange behavior of these two people blankly, and only then did she know that the woman was actually the emperor's wife and concubine.
Li Rongyu ran to the edge of the blue wave pool in one go, and she didn't even know when she lost one of her shoes, and she didn't care at all. What is a shoe...... There was nothing more to think about and do.
A face that even felt a little strange to herself was reflected in the water, and she simply kicked off her last shoe, dipped both feet in the cool water, and trampled the reflection in the water. The time of a lifetime is still so long, but it seems that all the things worth looking forward to have passed, and only the empty days are left day after day.
Since Ayi stayed in the Pingcheng Imperial Palace, there would be a small banquet in the palace every few days. Tuoba Hong's meaning is obvious, to make Ayi really love this kind of peaceful and prosperous days, he also subtly hinted in his words that he can let the people who have lost their cattle, sheep and horses or old and infirm high-chariot people move to settle in the territory of Great Wei. The royal family of the Great Wei Dynasty would build houses and allocate land for the relocated Gaoche people.
The best way to deal with these still nomadic peoples is to slowly turn wolves into sheep as Feng Miao once said, and when they get used to the leisurely days like sheep, they will no longer learn how to be a wolf with sharp claws. Because of the exclusive favor and extravagance, Feng Miao was about to be scolded by the previous dynasty as a demon concubine like Bao Xi and Daji. She simply hid in the Sogo Palace all day long, looking for a moment of peace. She just wanted to give birth to the child safely, and there was nothing else to ask for.
In the same month, an envoy sent by the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, Xiao Zhen, also came to Pingcheng. Since the assassination of Zeng Lang, the envoy of the Southern Dynasty, in Pingcheng a few years ago, this is the first time that an envoy of the Southern Dynasty has come to Pingcheng in person.
Tuoba Hong couldn't stop laughing at the list of envoys presented by the officials. Feng Miao was sitting on the couch, heard him laughing, sent a bowl of chilled almond cheese to him, and leaned over to look at the list, "It's just some names, what is the emperor laughing at?" ”
"I'm laughing, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty is nothing more than that, there are no new tricks." He took the list to Feng Miao's eyes, "In the envoys last time, there were still some young talents, but this time they are all old rotten Confucians, it seems that the Southern Dynasty has been chaotic year after year, and there is no one available in the court." ”
Feng Miao flipped through a book on the table casually, and saw Tuoba Hong ticking a circle with ink on the sentence "Those who have constant production have perseverance", then closed the book and said, "When the troubles in the north are eliminated, the emperor can look at the south with peace of mind." ”
"Yes, my ancestors have always fought in the north, but my greatest wish in my life is to allow the territory of the Great Wei to advance south." As Tuoba Hong spoke, he couldn't help but laugh again, "I'm not afraid of these rotten Confucians of the Southern Dynasty, it's just that when they arrive at the banquet, they like to argue with words. This time they came by order, and they must find a way to quote the scriptures to squeeze me, so as to show that they are the orthodoxy of the world. A good subset of scriptures and histories was misinterpreted by them, and I only felt a headache. ”
Feng Miao stroked her stomach and thought for a while, then said, "The envoys of the Southern Dynasty will stay in Pingcheng for half a month, if I have to listen to them shaking their heads and asking questions every time I feast, I would rather not even eat." ”
She whispered a few words in Tuoba Hong's ear, and Tuoba Hong stroked his palm and laughed, "Okay, so be it, so that they don't want to speak for the rest of the month." ”
The banquet for entertaining the envoys of the Southern Dynasty was set up on the stone boat next to the Tingxin Water Pavilion. There are no walls on all sides, and the breeze blows slowly from the water, making it perfect for drinking at night. Each seat is covered with a light gauze screen to prevent dust from getting on the food.
When the wine was half drunk, Cui Qingyang, the envoy of the Southern Dynasty, really got up and left the table, wanting to "ask" Tuoba Hong about the question.
Tuoba Hong sat upright and looked at him, and said in a lazy voice, "I drank a few more glasses of wine today, and I have some headaches, please forgive me." As for Cui Yuanjun's question, I will choose another person to answer for me. ”
He beckoned to the prince who came with King Rencheng, motioned for him to come forward, and said to Cui Qingyang, "This is a cousin of mine, who has just turned ten years old this year, and has also studied with his master for a few years, so please ask Cui Yuanjun to teach him a lesson or two." ”
Cui Qingyang is over half a hundred years old, and his temples are gray, but Tuoba Hong casually beckons a child to answer him, obviously not taking his knowledge seriously. He was angry, but there was nothing to say at this time.
Because he was answering on behalf of the Son of Heaven, the prince of Rencheng only bowed to Cui Qingyang for a half, and then walked to the screen beside the emperor and sat down. As soon as he bypassed the screen, he saw Feng Miao sitting quietly inside. He had seen Feng Miao a few times, and he remembered that when he was a child, he played with the wooden chips she made to copy poems and riddles, and his face showed joy at the moment.
Feng Miao raised her finger and pressed it to her mouth, signaling him not to make a sound. The prince of Rencheng immediately nodded knowingly, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement, and lowered his voice and said to Feng Miao, "The imperial sister-in-law is going to add a little prince." Feng Miao smiled silently, but pointed to a row of notes hanging on the screen, and asked, "Will the prince still memorize these books?" ”
The prince of Rencheng looked up and saw that there were a few words written on each piece of paper, which was the title of the chapter of the subset of the classics, and he immediately nodded confidently.
At this time, Cui Qingyang had also returned to his seat and asked loudly. As soon as the question came out, Feng Miao tapped it with his finger on one of the pieces of paper with the words "Mencius Lilou" written on it, and motioned to the prince of Rencheng to answer with the sentences in this article. The prince of Rencheng originally liked to read, and he was smart and clever, so he memorized a few words in order and figured out how to answer.
After a few questions, he answered them properly, and Cui Qingyang knew at this time that he couldn't underestimate this ten-year-old boy. He paused for a moment, and suddenly came up with a tricky and strange question, stroked his beard and asked, "Ask Your Highness, how high is the sky?" ”
However, after a short silence, a young man's slightly childish voice came from behind the screen, "Ninety thousand miles." ”
Cui Qingyang let out a strange "huh", but he didn't expect him to be able to answer a number. Behind the screen, Feng Miao's fingers were pressed on the paper with "Zhuangzi" written on it. Wang Shizi of Rencheng said, "In the getaway, it is said that when Kunpeng flutters its wings and flies, 'the one who sways up is 90,000 miles', which must be the distance from the earth to the sky. ”
Although it is a bit far-fetched, it is already clever to come up with such an answer. Cui Qingyang saw that he didn't have any upper hand, and suddenly remembered that behind the screen was just a ten-year-old aristocratic boy, who could endorse but might not really have any knowledge, and twisted his beard and said, "On the way down, I heard that Pingcheng is rich and rich, but when I got here, I found that many houses were for sale, what is the reason for this?" ”
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