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After five days, the emperor and queen set up a flower-viewing banquet in the Zhongyu Garden of the Imperial Palace, one was to entertain everyone into the Beijing Domain, and the other was to try the sword in front of the emperor.

Zhong Yu Garden is in the suburbs of Beijing, is a royal garden with a history of more than 100 years, after more than ten emperors repaired, has been beautiful, the world has all the scenery, known as the first garden in the world.

Although there are thousand-year-old evergreen trees and undefeated flowers in the Zhongyu Garden, in the middle of winter, there is only the plum blossom in the floating light garden.

The banquet was placed in the Kuaixue Xuan of Fuguang Garden, the emperor and queen took their seats, and the various feudal towns sat on the porch.

Sitting below the emperor and queen, the first and second are the only two vassal kings who entered Beijing, King Wu and King Zhongshan. Among them, King Wu is the oldest and the highest ranking among the existing kings. King Zhongshan is the most upright bloodline and the richest fief among all the vassal kings, and these two kings can already represent the vassal kings of the world.

As for King Xi and King Shou, who competed for the dragon throne with King Zhao back then, they have disappeared on the way home after defeat.

How exactly it disappeared, no one can say, and of course no one asks. The only fluctuation was the fiefdom of these two kings, which caused a small fight.

Their fiefdom was not next to the four royal states, and the royal family was unable to take it back, so it was divided among the surrounding feudal towns. Among them, the King of Zhongshan and the King of Wu also swallowed one bite each, expanding their own territory. The disappearance of these two feudal kings reduced the number of royal bloodlines, but it did not weaken the power of foreign feudal kings.

The emperor had eaten a bottle of wine, and then said no more. He is not a long-sleeved and sociable person, not to mention that there is a delicate queen by his side, and the atmosphere at the banquet is not cold.

He has energy, so he spends it looking at the guests around him.

said that it was a guest, and there was no one who was easy to get along with. Each one of them is his enemy in this world, and they all want to dig up his foundations, seize his power, and occupy his land.

I can't help but pull out a three-foot Qingfeng, one sword per person, and kill them one by one.

But no. Now that he is at home, he has a master sanitation by his side, and if he is ruthless and kills them in the garden, it is not impossible to do it. But if he does this, he, the emperor, will come to an end, and he will not live for a moment or three, and he doesn't know which position will be cheaper after death.

To kill, of course, you have to kill, but only one or a few, and it is better not to use your own hands.

He rolled his gaze and swept over the two princes, these vassal kings, who wanted to kill themselves, but there was no trouble. As long as they express their killing intent, all the festival envoys will help them, and they wish that the thinner the Tian clan's bloodline, the better.

The question is whether to kill or not.

Although these people are the direct threat to their own throne, they are also supporting the foundation of the Tian clan and restraining the Jiedu envoys with foreign surnames. If there is no vassal king surnamed Tian in the world, maybe the dynasty of Daqi will completely perish

His gaze swept over the King of Zhongshan, the murderous intent looming, and then looked at the two people sitting below.

These two people are the winners and losers of this game.

The one on the left is his father-in-law Tang Xu.

The person on the right is his almost cheap brother-in-law Jiang Qi.

These two people are in front of their eyes. He had to make a choice. And only one can be chosen.

This choice is a gamble on the national fortunes of Daqi and his own life.

The sooner the better, if it is slow, this Zitong will make a choice for himself.

Don't see yourself, do you?

When the emperor looked at everyone, another pair of eyes were also looking at everyone vaguely. Of course, the most is to look at the emperor.

This person is a young man standing under the corridor, dressed in the service of the palace guards, with a round face and a pair of flexible curved eyes, shining brightly.

This person, of course, is Meng Shuai.

In order to enter the palace, he spent a lot of thought and turned several corners to get this opportunity.

Although he was watching the people in the field, he was actually not half interested in these people who controlled the lifeblood of the world, and he didn't care about the intrigue between them. He is a person who wants another line, and this kind of strangulation in the power field has nothing to do with him.

What made him a little concerned was that the young men standing behind the feudal towns, as well as the people around him, except for himself, were all participating in the sword trial. The big ten **, the small fifteen or sixteen, all of them are full of energy, and Meng Shuai is in it, feeling a little dirty turtle.

But he didn't care, after all, he never thought of himself as one of them, he mixed into the palace to have other important things, how could he compete with them?

Just as he often looked at the emperor with his eyes, not to judge any useful information from the emperor's twinkling eyes, but to think-

Why did this grandson still announce intermission?

Didn't it mean that after the banquet, there was an intermission before the sword trial, and the emperor would leave the stage, and everyone would move freely?

Hurry up, what will I do if I don't go?

Finally, after three rounds of drinking, in Meng Shuai's ardent anticipation, the emperor got up and said, "I went to ask the Queen Mother for peace, and the ministers drank to their heart's content." Queen, entertain all the families for me. As he spoke, he led people out of the table.

As soon as the emperor left, the atmosphere in the field was relaxed. The queen got up and said with a smile: "The plum blossoms are blooming just right, let's eat wine here, the fragrance of wine drowns out the fragrance of flowers, but it is not so elegant." Why don't you get closer, and you can enjoy the flowers and the fragrance?"

The meaning of this phrase is - disband, into free mode.

Meng Shuai sighed and finally came. Just wait a little longer, just a little longer.

Sure enough, after a while, the envoys of the festival sat down and found someone to stand and talk and drink tea under the plum tree, and the atmosphere became hot and a little chaotic.

Meng Shuai made an excuse at random and slipped away from under the porch. After passing through a wall of flowers, he immediately changed his clothes.

Today's opportunity is actually a bit unsatisfactory. He originally wanted to enter the inner courtyard of the palace, where there must be someone he was looking for. But by mistake, this meeting was changed to the palace, and he was a little uncertain, the person he was looking for was not in the palace today?

In addition, don't look at the size of the palace, it has already been infiltrated like a sieve, he can easily get a map of the palace, and he also knows who lives where. But this palace was originally a place to escape the summer, and no one would have imagined that the emperor would suddenly come. The daily precautions are new again, and I don't know how everyone arranges them.

Even the map of this palace, he took a lot of effort to get it. It was still the Feijun Mansion of the Jiang family, and Qiao Ziyan specially approved it for him. And the map is relatively old, and many places are not very clear, and he has his own guess, and if he wants to find that person, it is nothing more than a few places.

Fortunately, the garrison of the palace is not as strict as Ouchi, he has a small goal, and his martial arts are not weak, so he casually swings to the east and hides in the west, and enters the back lightly.

This palace is full of landscapes, flowers and plants, the scenery is endless, and every scenery has a balcony, which can live in people. Meng Shuai walked up along a stream, and heard the sound of clapping, and a pair of people and horses walked on the avenue. There are eunuchs in front and behind, and there are two large sedan chairs in the middle.

Meng Shuai made up for the rules of the palace, knowing that this was a queen mother and a princess, and suddenly remembered the emperor's words at the banquet, and said secretly: This grandson also said to the queen mother to ask for peace, it is clearly just an excuse, the queen mother is here with a good manner, who saw him come to ask for peace?

But this has nothing to do with him, when he looks along the sedan chair, he sees a courtyard at the end of the road, built near the water, presumably also a palace in Zhong Yuyuan.

This place must be where the Queen Mother lives, so it's not the place I'm looking for.

Just as he was about to turn around, Meng Shuai was stunned again, almost giving himself a mouthful.

What kind of judgment? Didn't you see that the Queen Mother had left? Since the Queen Mother left, wasn't it because she was a guest? It can be seen that this is not the place of the Queen Mother.

However......

Since the queen mother is the emperor's mother, shouldn't the most noble person in the world sit in her own palace and wait for others to come to visit? The rules are like this, the queen mother walked around lightly, but lost her identity.

The person who can let her come out to visit must have a different identity.

If it's the person you're looking for, you should be worthy.

Meng Shuai took a look at the surrounding environment, since this is a part of the garden, it is naturally very beautiful. But there is a stream and a small waterfall more than in other gardens.

The waterfall is pouring down, the stream is flowing around the houses, and the seasons are continuous, and now that it is icy and snowy outside, the sound of water here is still endless.

It's not a quiet place.

Meng Shuai felt that if it was him, he would not like to live here. But if you're that person, you'll probably like it.

That person must hate being quiet.

That place can't be left out.

He looked at the rockery for a long time, and suddenly walked straight over.

As soon as he got closer, he saw the gate open, and the two teams of palace ladies retreated.

Meng Shuai stood in front of the door and didn't dodge. The two teams of Gong E left and right from him, and they didn't even glance at him when they left.

When the people were gone, Meng Shuaifang stepped in, and as soon as he entered, he heard the sound of the piano, and the pleasant music seemed to come from the sky.

Meng Shuai pinched his face and felt that it was really bigger again.

It's a big face

He stood in the hall, listening to the sound of the piano, and felt ......

It feels like that.

Theoretically, this should be a beautiful piano sound, around the beam for three days, still lingering. But he couldn't stand Meng Shuai and wouldn't appreciate it, he didn't have a single music cell around him, he stood there and listened to it for a long time, and he didn't think about becoming famous.

After walking a few steps, through a flash of blue gauze screen, I saw the shadow of the piano.

In front of the piano platform, a girl in a goose yellow light shirt is stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano flows from her white jade-like fingertips, clear and tactful, intoxicating. The blue gauze cabinet half-obscures her appearance, and only her elegant posture and hazy face can be seen.

Looking at flowers in the fog is the most beautiful.

Meng Shuai glanced at it and said in his heart: It's her.

And then it's a little bit awkward.

It's easy to find someone, and he should talk to him. The girl also understood, so she played the piano, firstly to welcome him, and secondly, to give him a chance to talk.

As soon as the piano stopped, it was time for him to speak.

The question is how to say it, the usual opening should be to praise her piano sound, and it is generally accompanied by the action of clapping, which looks high-end and atmospheric.

Not only high-grade, but also interesting.

At this time, the language must be elegant, with idioms, if you can bring poetry is better, if not, at least the crepe crepe, can not be timid.

Although he doesn't know how to play the piano, dropping his book bag has nothing to do with the music itself, and there are only a few back and forth words that can be used to praise.

Yu Crisp used the bookbag in his hometown to drop it, it was novel and connotative.

What does that mean? It's the ...... in the Chinese textbook.

The sound of the piano is like ...... Kunshan jade shattered, hibiscus weeping dew.

That's it

Meng Shuai figured it out, and was about to find a knot to clap his hands, when suddenly, he was stunned.

The piano has long since stopped.

A goose yellow turned from behind the screen, saluted lightly, and said, "Brother Meng is polite, let's meet again." ”

Meng Shuai returned the salute: "Don't dare." Yingniang...... The master of the Xianguang Hall. ”