After that, I said to Yi Chuji, "Since Concubine Wuxian has such a high evaluation of your singing voice, you can sing and listen to it." ”

"Well, let's sing" Qing Cang nodded, "Tonight, it's true that I haven't seen a little lead singer sing a little song." ”

Yi Chuji got the order, so he got up and came to the center of the main hall. I saw that she adjusted her standing posture slightly, and then opened her lips and sang softly:

There is no cloud in autumn, and the ground is quiet and dusty.

The new sunny moon is in the group, and the white wheel is born outside the forest.

Recalling yesterday's cloudy day, three or forty years in a row.

Lai Fengjia is ripe, and he doesn't feel that he is too late.

After the rain and clouds, you can stop the remaining bottles.

and to the crescent moon, not drunk and sad.

The bedside is full of wine, and the taste is full.

Carry it under the south eaves, and drink it from your hospitality.

Clear light into the cup ladle, white dew sheng cloth.

It is to know the yin and the sunny, and there is no such king.

I have Yuefu poems, which have not been heard of by anyone.

Tonight is drunk, and the crazy song shocks the neighbors.

Alone reward Jufuer, not to mention having relatives. …… (The above is selected from Bai Juyi's sixteen poems of the latent body of imitation)

At the end of the song, the song like a yellow bird spread throughout the entire Taihe Palace, loud and melodious and euphemistic, although there is no silk and bamboo accompaniment, but it makes people feel ethereal and comfortable unconsciously.

"Good!" This time, Qing Cang really appreciated Yi Chuji, "I didn't expect your singing voice to be so euphemistic and beautiful, and the aftermath lingers." If it weren't for the queen's sudden mention of wanting to listen to a little song, I would have almost missed such a heavenly sound! ”

After saying that, he said, "Such a festival, such a wonderful sound, you should be promoted!" Yi Chuji, promoted to a noble person from the fifth grade! ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was surprised!

Elegant!

From the seventh-grade Chu Ji to the fifth-grade nobleman, the middle actually spans the position of Baolin and the beauty. Such a big leap is really rare.

The concubines gritted their teeth, but I was the only one with the usual complexion.

I know that in addition to appreciating Yi's singing voice, Qing Cang wants to create an illusion of seeking a new favorite for everyone. In this way, those ministers of civil and military affairs are afraid that there will be no excuse to play on this ground.

"Wait" thought about it, and before Yi Chuji thanked him, Qing Cang said again, "There are few people in the palace who have a very good singing voice. In addition to promotion, I also want to give a title. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the concubines became more and more ugly.

As for me, I smiled, "If the emperor likes it, it's fine." ”

"Well, there has to be a title." Qing Cang nodded, and then asked me, "You say, what kind of title should I give?" ”

I knew that Yi Chuji would be promoted because of this, but I never thought that I could be promoted to a noble person and get a title. So, let alone let me give my opinion.

It's just that at this time, for some reason, a sentence always flashed in my mind: Tabby Xiaqi, Lin Laiquan rhyme.

"Why don't you choose a word from Qi and rhyme?" I turned my head, and my face was full of kindness and sage, "Tabby Xiaqi, Lin Laiquan rhyme." Qi is beautiful, and rhyme represents pleasant harmony. Pick one word from them, which is the most suitable. ”

When Qing Cang heard this, he couldn't help but agree, "Hmm! Not bad! ”

After thinking about it, he said, "Let's use rhyme, a pleasant and harmonious voice, the most suitable description of her!" ”

After that, I saw that Qing Cang's order completely changed the fate of a woman, "Promote Yi Chuji to a nobleman, give the number rhyme!" Enjoy a bowl of rock sugar pear soup, and go back to the palace tonight to nourish your throat. ”

Hearing this, the noble Yun saluted with a smile on his face, "Concubine, thank you, Lord Longen!" ”

……

I looked at Yun Guiren and felt that my thoughts were finally not in vain.

Yes, from Yi Xiaoyuan to Yi Chuji, and then to Yun Guiren. Presumably, in a short period of time, her mother will be in Yifu, and she can finally raise her eyebrows!