Volume 2 The Second Drum Watch: The Spring of the Teaching Workshop is Deep, and the Wind and the Moon are Strong Chapter 220 Sauvignon Blanc in the Two Places

Even if Gongzi Qi rushed to Nanchang Mansion in a hurry, it stands to reason that she should be placed in the statement or Xu Kai, there is no difference between respect and inferiority, and she will never be settled in the prince's mansion. If it was a little peach in the past, maybe he would only be happy with the reunion with the lady, and he wouldn't have the brains to think about those unclear relationships. But now the little peach. I have experienced too much and seen too much, and I already have my own judgment in my heart.

I am hiding in this no-nonsense Houmen Guifu, and I don't know what is at stake. Xiao Tao had a headache when she thought about it, looked at the lady and asked, "What about you?" Are you okay? Is the prince good to you? ”

The lady was a little stunned for a while, this question is so difficult for her to answer, is it okay? The prince was gentle and never lost his temper with her, but neither did the prince have her in his eyes. The lady smiled a little gloomily: "It's okay." The path you choose is to climb and finish. ”

Xiao Tao smiled bitterly, and chatted with the lady again.

Although the crown prince and the crown princess have not appeared, they must have been ordered. The maids in the prince's mansion served with great dedication. Xiao Tao is also comfortable staying here.

After more than a month, the injury gradually healed. It's nothing to do.,And the two of them are practicing dancing in the house.。 In the prince's mansion, there are all kinds of singers, dancers, and musicians. There is a special venue for dancing girls to practice, called Lutai.

The skills of the lady are excellent, a pair of small feet are dexterous, and when she dances fast, the whole person floats up like a fairy. I can't even see my feet. And the little peach danced emotionally. Every move can lead people into a story. Let the people who watch can't help but enter.

The lady was dumbfounded by Xiao Tao's dance: "At the beginning, you couldn't put your hands and feet in one place, why are you dancing so well now?" It's easy to float high and low, how to practice? "It's a pill-like carry.

Xiao Tao smiled and said nothing, she couldn't answer the lady. Her dancing skills are too costly. It is fearlessness that comes at the cost of madness. Only when you are crazy and can't tell the difference between high and low, can you go out and climb up and down by yourself, how many times have you fallen, how do you know?

Xiao Tao looked at the lady and smiled: "What about you?" Why are the feet so much smaller than they used to be? ”

The lady smiled and untied the strip of cloth that wrapped her feet, and Xiao Tao was also stunned. The two toes behind each of her feet have all been broken off and retracted inward. In order to make the whole foot like a crescent moon in front of the pointy. Xiao Tao gently stroked the lady's feet and asked distressedly, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." The lady shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." At first, it hurt so much that I couldn't sleep and scratched the wall every night. But there is no way, ordinary foot binding can only make the foot look smaller, and there is no curvature. Only by breaking the bones can such an effect come out. ”

Xiao Tao's eyes are a little red, how much of a sin she has to suffer, break her bones, and continue to jump. She felt uncomfortable thinking about that kind of heart-piercing pain, and Xiao Tao sighed: "Why are you bothered? ”

The lady wrapped her feet again: "It hurts not my feet, but my heart." He never looked at my feet, he didn't really look at my dance. ”

Xiao Tao didn't know how to comfort the lady, there were too many concubines in the prince's mansion. She is dizzy these days, and it is not easy to tell who is who, let alone the prince. The lady smiled faintly: "But this is what I am willing, and I don't have anything to say." Jumping and thinking about him, it doesn't hurt. ”

Xiao Tao looked sad and changed the topic: "By the way, I have a new trick recently, do you want to see it?" ”

The lady nodded. Xiao Tao ran back to the house, took out two long white silks, jumped lightly and tied the white silk to the tree, and then danced slowly, while dancing, he picked up a pen from the table under the tree, and wrote on the white silk with his backhand. The graceful dance posture with the strong font, one rigid and one soft, complements each other, and has a unique taste.

The lady couldn't help but applaud, and when the little peach dance was finished, she also took the pen to write, but found that this action looked easy, but it was difficult to do. The white silk hangs vertically, and there is no support point when the pen falls, and if you want to write words, you need to have an extra strong wrist. And you must be familiar with the glyphs in order to write without being out of shape.

At the same time, the waist and legs have to dance, and they have to coordinate with the action of writing, writing to be quiet, dancing to move, and it is too difficult to reflect both in one person at the same time. The lady put down the pen and shook her head: "I obeyed you, this is impossible to do." The legs should be moved, and the hands should be still. It's awkward to death. I can't do it. ”

The lady turned around and looked at the words written by Xiao Tao, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just that your words, how can you write them like a man?" It's so powerful. ”

Xiao Tao was a little distracted, she could want to change the font, but no matter how she changed it, it was like this. Some things have already infiltrated her bone marrow unconsciously, and it is difficult to change them. Xiao Tao turned to smile at the girl: "You can endure it now, can you still distinguish what men and women write?" Literate? He smiled narrowly, "Oh, I forgot that someone's husband is the most talented in the world, and he has been chased and beaten by the lady before he finished speaking.

The dance of the lady and the little peach has become a beautiful scenery in the house, and sometimes many dancing girls or subordinates will unconsciously gather around to watch. Once Li Congjia also saw it from afar, the agility of the lady and the kitkat of the little peach, and he was very fascinated by it. Li Congjia has always had no resistance to beautiful things. Xiao Tao's words especially amazed him, it is rare for a woman to be able to write so iron-clad and powerful silver hooks. It's just that what is written is not flattering. Sometimes it's a single word, and occasionally a line or two of a poem doesn't match the scenery at all.

Li Congjia instructed the attendants: "Send some books to Miss Peach." The lyrics of the poetry collection are good. "Yingying's dance steps, coupled with elegant words, complement each other.

Zhao Guangyi doesn't remember when he heard the news that Xiao Tao suddenly fell ill and died in the wine shop song shop. I only remember that it was spring, and the peach blossoms in Bianliang were also in full bloom. At first, he heard a dancing girl gossiping about the sudden death of a dancing girl who danced very well in Jinling City, but he didn't care, just continued to drink the wine in the cup. I just felt that the word Jinling was very harsh, and I didn't feel that I heard it more carefully.

So, he heard the name of the dancing girl, the dancing girl named Little Peach, who suddenly fell ill and died without warning after a dance. It's a pity that her dance, no one who heard that it was bad. Zhao Guangyi pulled the chatting dancing girl over, and after carefully asking clearly, he rushed to Mu Shen's house like crazy, and listened to Mu Shenzai carefully talk about their trip to Jinling.

Mu Shen didn't dare to say that it was shot by Murong Yanzhao, only according to the emperor's instructions, he had seen Xiao Tao dance, but he suddenly died of illness after dancing. Zhao Guangyi's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled slightly: "Did you see her die with your own eyes?" ”

Mu Shen had never seen Zhao Guangyi like this, like a wolf who could eat people, and his eyes were full of desolate despair. I had to shudder and replied, "I saw it with my own eyes." After Lang Zhong was diagnosed, he said that he was not saved. After Mu Shen finished speaking, he took two steps back, and Zhao Guangyi's expression seemed like he would kill someone.

Zhao Guangyi didn't speak, turned around and walked out step by step, step by step. Bianliang's peach blossoms are very beautiful, but in his eyes, the tears turned into blood.

In this world, there is no woman who can make him laugh happily, angry, love to the bone, and hate crazy, but every move and smile pulls him to move. His heart was free, but his heart was empty.

Zhao Guangyi is sick, and he has always led troops to fight for several days and nights without rest, but this time he really fell. It's two months as soon as it falls. At first, there was some coughing up blood, which scared the Empress Dowager Du a lot, and the Empress Dowager Du, who was already weak, was even more ill by Zhao Guangyi's illness. Fortunately, the imperial doctor in the palace is extraordinary, and there are all kinds of rare medicinal materials in the palace, and Zhao Guangyi's physical foundation is also good, so he gradually improved.

It's just that Zhao Guangyi, who has recovered from his illness, has lost a lot of weight, and his already thin face is now like an axe and a knife. The bright colors of the past in his eyes were gone, and only the cold was left. And the body is not as good as before, if you walk in a hurry or move too much, you have to take a slight breather. The imperial doctor said that the essence was exhausted, and it needed to be replenished gradually. Naturally, the house is serving in every way.

Li Yue'e looked at Zhao Guangyi like this, feeling pain in her heart, and while serving with all her heart, she also persuaded: "Your body is important, for the sake of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, you also have to take care of your body." ”

Zhao Guangyi only looked coldly into the distance and did not answer. Suddenly I got sick and died, what about ghosts? But the Song envoy died in front of him? He secretly sent someone to find out, and when Mu Shen and Murong Yanzhao went to the Southern Tang Dynasty, the emperor sent someone to the Southern Tang Dynasty to send another secret letter, plus gold, silver, jewelry, and twenty dancing girls. If it was meant to be given to Nantang, why didn't Mu Shen bring it when he went? And to be sent halfway? If Xiao Tao's death had nothing to do with them, why did Zhao Kuangyin compensate Nantang? Zhao Guangyi had already guessed what the situation was. It's just that no one will tell him the truth.

Seeing that Zhao Guangyi didn't speak, Li Yue'e said again: "People can't be resurrected after death-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guangyi was already furious, and threw out the medicine bowl in Li Yue's hand, and Yin Yin spit out three words: "Get out!" The word death pierced him as if he had been skinned and eaten into the bones.

Li Yue'e bit her lip and ran out crying. Zhao Guangyi rubbed his chest hard, panting slightly and leaning on the bed, he didn't believe it, he couldn't see Xiao Tao's body for a day, he didn't believe that she was dead for a day. How could she die? Zhao Guangyi clenched the curtain on the side of the bed and tore it tightly.

Zhao Guangyi's health gradually improved, but Empress Dowager Du's health deteriorated. The imperial doctor in the palace was also powerless, but he just survived. Empress Dowager Du saw that she couldn't last long, so she took Zhao Guangyi to the palace. She wanted to see this son more before leaving. It stands to reason that Zhao Guangmei is the youngest, but it is not Zhao Guangmei that Empress Dowager Du is most relieved of, but Zhao Guangyi, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and helped to conquer the world of the Zhao family, but owes him the most. machine