Embroidery

Zhao Jiao took a sip of this herbal tea, and then said slowly: "Ye Tian, he came to tell me one day that he had contact with his maternal grandfather. At that moment, I knew that Ye Tian couldn't live this life in peace.

When you are with someone like your father, you will be more or less influenced by him. Ye Tian is the prince again. I know that my father will instill in Ye Tian the idea of becoming the emperor.

I asked him what he thought, and he said that I had restricted him, pointing to a small courtyard and telling him that it was the world. The flowers that bloom are also the most beautiful flowers. Actually, there's a better view outside.

I said, in that case, then you should go and see your prosperity three thousand.

So he gradually came less and less. The mother-son relationship between us also began to fade in his heart. But in my heart, there is none, and I miss him all the time. It was also because of him that I secretly drank the child avoidance pill many times. Until now, I have also fallen into infertility.

Ye Tian is my world, he is all I have. When he was still in the capital, he would come to visit me every year under pressure. Now that we are far apart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see him again in this life.

They all say that I don't love my child, and I am very indifferent after he is gone, but in fact, where is this. Who would treat their own flesh and blood like this. ”

Zhao Jiao looked at the Tan Shuichi and fell into the gaze of memory, which was sad.

After turning her head, she beckoned Zhao Feiluo behind her and said, "This child is not like me, and I don't want her to be like me." ”

When the priest heard this, she knew what she meant. quietly waited for Zhao Jiao to continue, because she knew that even if Zhao Jiao said more, she would refuse mercilessly.

Facing the sight of the sacrificial dance, in fact, Zhao Jiao had already guessed that it would be like this, and after thinking about it for a long time in her heart, she still said unwillingly: "Although this child is only fifteen years old now, he is still smart and well-behaved. I hope the Pavilion Master will think about it and let her follow you. ”

Sai Wuqing asked: "I saw that she was at a loss, and the mother asked her if she agreed?" ”

Zhao Jiao paused for a moment, and then asked, "Philo, are you willing to follow the Pavilion Master?" ”

After listening to Zhao Jiao's questioning, Zhao Feiluo was of course willing, just because Zhao Jiao was her aunt, they made an appointment to listen to Zhao Jiao's arrangement as soon as she entered the palace.

That's why Zhao Jiao agreed to her stay.

She wanted to say something, but Zhao Jiao interrupted her: "It's not too early, the lord of the sacrificial pavilion." ”

Concubine De's eyes were full of pleading, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the Ministry of Rites is definitely coming, and at the same time, his wife is also back, and when the ladies sit together and say something, people like Zhao Feiluo who have no ideas of their own will be easily moved.

Matsuri turned her head to look at the fish in the pool.

I wonder why people can't be as free as fish. How nice it is to say that fish only have seven seconds of memory, and that they can quickly forget about any bad thing.

It's just that......

Zhao Jiao looked at the sacrificial dance: "You are also envious of them, right?" I often wonder if I were from an ordinary family. It's a pity. ”

Sai Wuqing turned his head to look at her: "It's not for her there." ”

Zhao Jiao looked at the eyes of the sacrificial dance, and said seriously: "Yes, it will be suitable." Wait a minute, Philo will follow you. After speaking, he got up: "Okay, the palace is going back too." ”

Left the sacrificial dance and Zhao Feiluo looked at each other.

Sai Wuqing coughed: "Let's go, if you have any discomfort, remember to tell me." ”

Zhao Feiluo was as well-behaved and obedient as Zhao Jiao said, and nodded.

At the banquet, before he entered the door, he saw Bai Zhou, and he was surrounded by people and asked what he wanted. If your eyes are not, you look outside, looking for something.

After seeing the sacrificial dance, he quickly left his original position and ran to the side of the sacrificial dance.

The sacrificial dance looked at Bai Zhou, who was still apprehensive, and quipped: "Bai Gongzi is still very popular." ”

Bai Zhou smiled bitterly: "Where, it's not that they have been pestering me to ask questions, how could I know about the National Teacher's Mansion." What kind of position does the Water Shadow Pavilion have in the emperor's heart, and where do I know, who the Water Shadow Pavilion is close to, and I say that it is the emperor, and they say no. I don't really know how to answer their questions. ”

After speaking, he saw the person behind the priest Wuqing, "This is the niece of that mother?" Why did I follow you? ”

Sai Wuqing looked at him: "A family affair for you." ”

When he met the eyes of the sacrificial dance, Bai Zhou knew that he was making fun of him, but he still said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, if you let people listen to it, there will definitely be more people who will come to me to ask questions." ”

He was amused by the sacrificial dance, and then sat down with Bai Zhou.

It didn't take long for Sima Lanting to come, and he walked to the side of the sacrificial dance.

"Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." Sima Lanting's face was not red when he said this, and his heart was not beating. It's just a few hours, so I don't see you for a long time.

The priest did not answer him.

The people on the side saw the interaction between the two and began to talk to each other, speculating about the relationship between the two.

"It seems that the emperor is still very optimistic about King Anding." Officer A said.

"Even if it is, what? Now they are all kings. Officer B replied dismissively.

"What, it's not that there is no such precedent, if the emperor wants to, even the fifteenth prince can become the crown prince overnight." Officer A fights.

"You see, it's like they've known each other for a long time." Officer C said.

"Looks like this day is going to change." Official Ding said.

"Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, if someone listens to it and says it in front of the emperor, I'm afraid it won't be very good to you and me." Officials came out at the right time to stop their conversation.

Not long after the conversation between them ended, Sima Liangyi came.

Everyone greeted the arrival of the prince.

Sima Liangyi and his crown princess have not yet married due to various reasons, and there are a lot more side concubines in the East Palace.

Sima Liangyi nodded at his crown princess, and then walked towards the sacrificial dance.

Sima Lanting was originally talking to Sai Wuqing about whether he would have time to go to the lake together, but was interrupted by Sima Liangyi.

"The second brother is really good Yaxing, and he still has the heart to swim in the lake under such circumstances?" Sima Liangyi's voice interjected abruptly.

In the palace of the capital, it is now the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in the remote south, it is now a day of exile fleeing, and it is difficult to return home, which is this natural disaster. As a result, there are more and more robbers and thieves, and riots are about to start. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sima Liangyi will go over there to suppress it. For him, this Mid-Autumn Festival is just an opportunity to issue a task.

"Where is there, it's just a little more idle than the eldest brother." Sima Lanting looked at him with eyes that had not yet dissipated the smile.

The sacrificial dance didn't want to get involved in the matter between the two, so he thought about leaving first. I just wanted to think about it, but before the words could be spoken, I was mixed up by Sima Liangyi, "The lord of the Sacrifice Pavilion, I have admired the name for a long time, and it is the first time we have met." ”

The sacrificial dance replied with the corners of his mouth: "His Royal Highness the Prince, look up for a long time." ”

This dry answer really makes people feel embarrassed to the point that they can't do it. There are thick-skinned people here, and they will never be afraid of such a scene.

"Big brother, it turns out that you have also heard of the Pavilion Master." Sima Lanting's clothes looked surprised.

This expression and tone really made people feel his surprise. If I could, I really wanted to leave quickly.

Sima Liangyi didn't care, and responded with a smile: "Yes, it's just that I haven't had a chance to see it, but I finally met it today." ”

The atmosphere between the three of them was awkward, and every word felt undeserved. But no one wants to budge. Only the sacrificial dance who wanted to quit refused to let her leave.

The three topical figures gathered together to talk, which provided an opportunity for many officials to make small talk and speculate about their relationship.

The sacrificial dance was a little speechless: "Your Highness, this is about to start, let's find a place to sit down." The offer to dance was quickly accepted.

Fortunately, during the general palace banquet, the location arrangement is available, otherwise it is really difficult to deal with the situation.

After sitting down, he symbolically took a sip of tea to hide his discomfort.

Why is this different from what my aunt said!

That's not right, sure enough, my aunt is right, it's not suitable for such a thing, so why did you send me! Oh, by the way, it seems to be to avenge my parents. But I still don't know what this is going on.

I still remember what Xu Wancheng said when I just went out of the Water Shadow Pavilion, too much time has passed, and whether I have any contact with her in the palace, I almost have to forget what I am doing.

In fact, when I first came to the Water Shadow Pavilion, I saw one of Arlinn's revenge in her heart, and it was a pity that the two of them seemed to be unable to hold on, and now they were getting farther and farther away from the beginning, and they didn't know what kind of model they were already in.

How to say it, it's getting more and more like a girl in her twenties.

Bai Zhou, who was in the back, lowered his head, and when he saw Sima Liangyi, he kept clenching his fists and never let go. No one saw the sharp light hidden in the eye.

However, Zhao Feiluo, who was ordered to follow the sacrificial dance, ran to see his father and grandfather early in the morning.

"Why are you dressed like this? What a system! Zhao He looked at Zhao Feiluo seriously.

Zhao Feiluo originally came to see them with a happy face, but as a result, he was reprimanded like this, and the smile on his little face collapsed suddenly, and he complained aggrievedly: "My aunt asked me to wear it like this." ”

Zhao He looked at her, a little annoyed, and still asked, "Do you know what kind of clothes this is?" ”

Zhao Feiluo said as a matter of course: "Isn't this the clothes of ordinary palace maids?" ”

"Nonsense!" Zhao He roared out without control, and then regretted it, his voice should have attracted the attention of others, "This dress is not the clothes of ordinary palace people." ”

Zhao He pointed to the embroidery on the corner of the dress and said: "This is Hua Concubine's favorite dress back then, she hooked up with the emperor because of this dress, you are wearing it like this now, it is better to imitate her!" After saying that, I hated that iron was not made of steel, but after the appearance, I regretted a little that it was not the right choice to send my daughter to the palace.

That's how Zhao Jiao taught her daughter! It's really for nothing.

Zhao Feiluo was not yin, so he asked: "Who is Concubine Hua?" ”

Zhao He sighed: "The biological mother of King Anding." He was a sinner and should not be mentioned. ”

Zhao Feiluo panicked when he heard this, took Zhao He's hand and asked, "Daddy, what should I do?" ”

Zhao He glanced around, except for the sound he had just made, he didn't pay attention to this side anymore, and he was a little happy for a while. After thinking about it, he said slowly: "Why didn't you follow Zhao Jiao?" ”

"My aunt said let me follow the Pavilion Master." Zhao Feiluo replied honestly.

All right! Zhao Jiao!

What is Zhao Jiao's thoughts, let Zhao Feiluo wear like this for a while, and let her dance with her for a while.

Zhao Jiao, what are you thinking?

Looking at Zhao Feiluo's innocent eyes, Zhao He knew that according to his father, this was definitely a very well-behaved child, no matter where he married, he would definitely help his family in the end.

Zhao He said tiredly: "The emperor hasn't paid attention to your clothes yet, so you can go and change them first." ”

Zhao Feiluo nodded, and then went out quietly, fortunately, Zhao Jiao took Zhao Feiluo out for a walk in the palace again, and I don't know if I was stimulated by Sima Yetian's words, not in her small courtyard, but fortunately, now she still remembers the road.

As soon as he went out of the door, he was covered in the mouth.

Zhao Feiluo thought to himself, did he provoke someone? Or is it really the trouble with this outfit? She kept thinking about what happened after she entered the palace, Zhao Jiao's good and bad about herself, Zhao Jiao's abnormality, what Zhao Jiao said to the sacrificial dance, Zhao Jiao ......

......

Zhao Feiluo just happened to see the sacrificial dance when he left, and he also saw him to find his father. Seeing her tiptoe over in a palace person's clothes, the sacrificial dance was amused by her sneaky movements. I want to use it.

Looking at it, I found that there were different embroideries on the corners of her dress, what kind of flowers were it, I couldn't see the dance, but I thought it looked good.

Immediately afterwards, he withdrew his gaze and faced Sima Lanting. And Sima Lanting was waiting for her to reply, and when he saw that she had been staring at a place and smiling, he followed her line of sight. There's nothing special over there, and I don't know what the sacrificial dance is laughing at. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he keenly saw a palace maid over there, and the clothes on her body were different from others'.

Sima Lanting wanted to take a closer look, but unfortunately Zhao Feiluo missed his father very much, and he quickly moved in the crowd, just hiding what Sima Lanting wanted to see.

When Sima Lanting came back to his senses, he also happened to turn his head and asked, "What were you looking at just now, is it so interesting?" ”

Sai Wuqing smiled: "Yes." ”

Then the topic came to the lake.

Zhao Feiluo came back with a confused look on his face, but he didn't notice her.

It was only after discovering that the person who poured the wine next to her had changed. After one glance, he stopped looking at her. Instead look at the person who was dancing.

It's not the same to sit in this position by yourself.

The priest picked up the wine in his hand and drank it one after another.

At the banquet, the singing and dancing leveled out, and when it came to the singing and dancing carefully prepared by the people of the Dian Music Division, not many people watched it. The palace banquets of the Dian Lesi were all decent, there was nothing particularly outstanding, everyone was talking to each other, looking forward to the next and most eye-catching project. There is only one person who is a puppet of the sacrificial dance and looks at it carefully.

This song and dance was especially long for the ministers, and they had to perform it again for the sake of the queen's face.

The singing and dancing is finally over, and the exciting time has arrived. It's just that these are two different kinds of excitement. One is simply looking forward to the beginning of this project, and the other is looking forward to the beginning of this project.

After Zhao Feiluo finished singing and dancing, his heart began to hit his heart non-stop. She swallowed and looked at the empty glass in front of her. Hold the things in your hand tightly, afraid of leaking a little.

Sima Yucheng, who was sitting on a high seat, began to say those words. Everyone was waiting for him to say those things.

"Your Majesty, after watching your singing and dancing, I think it's much better than ours." The people of Fanbang still said this sentence as usual, and they were often provoked by them when the sacrificial dance was still in the Dian Music Division, and the sacrificial dance every time thought that this was a group of ignorant people, which is also called song and dance. It's just that after they finish dancing, the people of the Dian Music Division can't go on stage. So every time they are suppressed in this regard.

It's coming, it's coming. The ministers all think like this, they used to know that the people of Fanbang would provoke, and every time they were angry, they didn't dare to come out, but this year is different, I heard that this time the eldest prince mainly suppressed the momentum of the Fanbang people.

Who is the eldest princess? The emperor's younger sister, who is not married yet, her dancing skills are convincing to the good people, but she is usually low-key, and she feels that this matter damages the identity of the princess, plus she feels that every place has its own customs, they can't appreciate the singing and dancing of the Central Plains, and she can't appreciate the way they twist and twist in this hall wearing a small amount of clothes, so they never pay attention to it.

Sure enough, Sima Yucheng said: "Then look at yours." "It's like it's become a habit. This time, it is rumored that the eldest princess will also dance after their dance, and he also wants to see the eldest princess's dance.

This sister of mine always looks like she doesn't care about anything, even if she teaches a female red, she is lazy and lazy, and she learns dance on a whim. As for what happened in the end, Sima Yucheng didn't expect it, she just liked it.

The Fanbang people clapped their hands after getting permission, and then a few women with braids on their heads and bells on both sides on such days as the Mid-Autumn Festival, with small reddish moles on their right cheeks on their faces, and a few gauze clothes over their arms, skirts so short that they only reached the knees, and barefoot women appeared.

Although I know that the people of Fanbang are open, although I have seen them several times, I am always surprised and feel that they are beautiful.

It is probably that the woman at the banquet thinks it is not beautiful, but feels immoral. But there is one other person besides the woman who also thinks so. That is Sima Yucheng.

The musicians beat the instruments, the dancers began to dance to the beat, and the small bell on their heads rang from time to time, like Zhao Feiluo's urging bell.

Her nervous palms were sweaty, and the empty ones of the sacrificial dance were not filled by her, and they were poured into it little by little every time. I didn't care so much about the sacrificial dance, so I drank it directly.