Wang fu

Maybe compared with the sound of firecrackers from time to time outside, the palace does seem a little deserted, except for the ubiquitous red lanterns on the palace, there is also a bit of New Year's flavor.

Wang Cen sat alone in the courtyard, with a red-hot stove set up beside him to drive away the cold of yesterday's snow. A person, looking at the courtyard in a daze, closed his eyes,

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from behind, and it was the butler who was loyal to Wang Cen.

"How?" said Wang Cen.

"And they sent to the gate of the city, and they told it, and the gates were closed. The butler said.

"The general guarding the city has no doubts?" asked Wang Cen.

"No, the general who guarded the city seemed to have replaced Wang Mao's person, there was no doubt, but the deputy general had some doubts, but he didn't ask. “

"Oh. Wang Cen said: "It seems that Wang Mao has replaced everyone with himself, and his hands and feet are fast enough." Are you back?"

"Not yet, it's just that someone came back to report it. The butler said.

"Then you have people moving, and transfer that lieutenant to the north city to guard the city gate. Presumably, that general should be desperate. And the person I transferred, Wang Mao must also think that it is a chess piece that I want to join, but I am already a person in the same boat as him, and there is an open space outside the north gate, so there is no role at all, Wang Mao, there should be no doubt. Wang Cen said.

"Yes, sir. What about the palace senders?"

"You follow, Wang Mao's person, it is estimated that he will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you can send someone to take it away in advance, so that he will not appear again during this time. “

"Yes. “

"This state banquet is destined to be an extraordinary day, how far can you go?

The Temple of the Peace

At this time, on the Taiping Palace, there was a staggered plan, and every courtier was celebrating the arrival of the new year with red faces. Wang Mao watched very excitedly, and next, the climax that was about to be ushered in.

The next person who slowly walked into the main hall was a beautiful woman in red, she covered half of her face with a veil, her clothes wrapped lightly around her delicate waist, and her bare lotus arms lifted two ribbons that were much longer than a human and dragged them to the ground.

"Wang Mao, this is the dancing girl you recommend?" The emperor sat on the throne, and Wang Xi and Fulu beside him were on the side, looking at the woman who was walking slowly in front of him.

Wang Mao was agitated and hurriedly stood up, perhaps because his movements were too eager, and he almost overturned the table in front of him.

Wang Mao hurriedly walked to the table, peeked at the dancing girl standing in front of him, and said: "Emperor Qiqi, this is recommended by the minister, according to legend, this woman's shadow dance is indeed rare in the world, so." “

"Shadow Dance, the name of this dance, the widow has never heard of it, but it is fresh, let her start, if the dance is good, the widow will definitely be rewarded." “

"Xie Dishang. Wang Mao lowered his head the whole time and retreated behind the table.

The courtier next to him wanted to ask Wang Mao who was sitting next to him suspiciously, but after calling a few times, Wang Mao didn't react at all, and still sat down in his position tremblingly, and the courtier had to give up.

Eyes back on the middle of the stage.

I saw the dancing girl standing upright in the middle of the stage, and several dancing girls beside her, holding huge gauze in their hands, and a high shelf, surrounded by groups of dancers in the middle.

As soon as the light was light, the dancers around retreated, and saw the figure of the dancer standing in the middle of the stage projected on the gauze, like a shadow in the moon, only the graceful figure on the gauze remained.

It turns out that this is the so-called shadow dance.

The emperor looked at Wang Yu beside him and smiled gently.

As the music sounded, the shadow projected on the gauze danced, suddenly like a blooming lotus, step by step, and suddenly, like a celestial maiden, the flying ribbon rotated wantonly on the gauze.

The exquisiteness of the dance made the courtiers present look at it obsessively, and even Wang Yu's face showed appreciation, this gauze surrounds the place, but square inches, this woman can dance so beautifully between square inches, and her body is so soft.

As the woman swirled, so did the flying ribbons.

All the eyes of the people were attracted by this posture, but Fu Lu, who was behind the emperor, was on the ground where the woman was dancing, and as the woman rotated, the shadow on the ground became bigger and bigger like the water flowing out of the building, and flowed out of the gauze.

The black shadow that flowed out of the gauze slowly changed, forming a sharp shape, and rushed along the ground towards the emperor on the throne.

Sure enough, it was her.

Fu Lu took a step forward, and at the moment when the sharp black shadow was about to reach the emperor, he stood in front of the emperor, and stepped on the black shadow like a spike. Stopped the shadow in its direction.

Fu Lu's sudden attention attracted everyone's attention, and the courtiers below were stunned, as if they hadn't comprehended what was going on. The emperor on the throne did not look panicked at all, took Wang Yu's hand, who looked uneasy, and smiled gently.

This Fu Lu's sudden made the dancing girl in the gauze stop spinning, only to see her raise her hand, the gauze on both sides and the wooden frame brushed, flew to both sides, scattered on the ground, the dancing girl, standing in place, stretched out her hand and waved again, the ribbon in her hand flew towards Fu Lu like a spear. Fu Lu also stretched out his hand, slapped the ribbon to the ground, put his hands together, chanted words in his mouth, and the shadow under his body flew quickly towards the dancing girl as if it had life, the dancing girl jumped back again and again, and the black shadow formed a sharp shape, instantly splitting, rising from the ground, turning into five or six spikes, stabbing from the dancing girl's side.

At this time, the courtiers on all sides seemed to have realized that there were rebels in this Taiping Palace. shouted for help again and again, but unfortunately did not call the guards, the dancing girl who was originally on the gauze instantly pulled up the holster on her body, revealing her original appearance, those people turned out to be the Yin soldiers of the Xu family!

The courtiers in the Taiping Hall retreated in terror, fled, or hid under the table, but Wang Mao carefully hid behind a certain pillar and watched all this.

Wang Xi, who was behind Fu Lu, stood in front of the emperor, and the emperor pulled Wang Yu behind him and calmly watched everything that happened.

"You did. Fu Lu stepped forward and looked at the dancing girl not far in front of him. "Xu Fu!"

"Yes, I said I would be back!" the dancing girl's veil fell to the ground from the spike attack, revealing a familiar face. That was Xu Qingruo's appearance, but it was actually Xu Fu's soul.

On the Taiping Hall today, a small number of soldiers have been killed by the Yin soldiers of the Xu family, and the current scene seems to be a one-sided situation. Xu Fu, plus five or six members of the Xu family, had already taken control of the Taiping Temple.

Is that really the case?