Chapter 44: The Moon Worship Festival (I)
In the blink of an eye, the style of the exotic beauty fascinated many of the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, and those people couldn't help but show envy when they saw Mo Changfeng surrounded by beauties, and they couldn't wait to replace Mo Changfeng.
In the melodious ringing of the bell, the beauty came to the table with light steps, and the next moment the soft and boneless arm was about to wrap around the neck of the ink long wind.
Seeing that the warm fragrant nephrite was about to enter their arms, everyone looked at Mo Changfeng on the table and thought in their hearts, I don't believe that this time Mo Changfeng can still sit still.
Tianchen Ye leaned lazily on the desk, and when he saw Mo Changfeng's reaction, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.
I saw Mo Changfeng push away the dancer who fell in his arms, and stood up suddenly, the smile on his face was long gone.
The dancer was suddenly pushed by Mo Changfeng like this, and immediately fell to the ground, so she looked at Mo Changfeng pitifully.
Mo Changfeng didn't seem to see it, turned to look at Tianyang Fei on the dragon chair, pointed to the dancer on the ground, and showed a little anger on his face: "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"
"This ......"
Unexpectedly, he would be so excited, and Tianyang Fei suddenly didn't know how to speak.
This exotic beauty on the ground is a dancing girl sent by Han Chao when he entered Gong, and he thought that he was a different beauty, and he might be able to barely enter Mo Changfeng's eyes, who knows......
Without giving Tianyang Fei any chance to refute, Mo Changfeng continued: "Although the grass people are lazy, they are not random people, the grass people only want to have one heart in this life, and the white heads are not separated, please don't be embarrassed by the grass people." ”
Tianyang Fei's face stiffened, looking at Mo Changfeng in the hall, and recalled what the master of Lingtai Temple said back then.
When Tianyang Fei first ascended to the treasure, according to the old practice, he should go to Lingtai Temple to pray for blessings.
"Your Majesty, you and I are destined, and the old man will give you a word......"
Tianyang Fei said humbly: "Master, please speak." ”
The master stroked his slightly pale beard and said slowly, "Your Majesty, close your eyes, what do you hear?"
Tianyang Fei closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds around him.
“...... Bird calls. ”
"Your Majesty will listen to ...... again"
Hearing this, Tianyang Fei closed his eyes again, and after a while, there was no other sound in his ears except for the sound of birds calling from afar.
Tianyang Fei frowned and opened his eyes: "I didn't hear any sounds other than the sound of birds, and I asked the master for some advice." ”
"There is only one word for the old man to give to His Majesty. Saying that, the master closed his eyes, and when the chirping of birds and birds gradually died out, the master smiled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Tianyang Feidao, "If His Majesty has to meet this once-in-a-millennium Wang Zuoxing Lord, don't miss the opportunity." ”
Tianyang Fei was a little puzzled, and when he was about to ask, the master shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the secret of heaven must not be leaked......"
It wasn't until that day that he met Mo Changfeng that he realized that the master was referring to nothing else, but the wind!
At this moment, a round of applause rang out.
"What a sentence 'I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated'!"
Tianchen Ye staggered up from the seat, looked at Mo Changfeng and said: "It's just that this dancing girl is not from the Central Plains, and the exotic customs are completely different from the Central Plains. ”
Hearing this, Mo Changfeng smiled, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "If it is the prince, he will not be counted." ”
Seeing that Tianchen Ye had a faint image of anger, Tianyang Fei hurriedly said: "It seems that I have a wrong idea, Brother Wang, Mr. Mo, please take a seat." ”
Tianchen Ye sneered, brushed his sleeves and sat down.
Mo Changfeng completely lost Fang Cai's anger, and the corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.
Fu Hai waved his hand, and the dancer stepped back.
The night was thick, and a lavishly decorated carriage on the official road slowly drove over, and the bead curtain swayed, and the people on the car were faintly seen with their drunken faces.
"Give this king a careful investigation of the people who have come in and out of the house today......"
The servant's hand holding the curtain paused, and immediately looked up at the carriage, through the faint light, the servant could not see the face of Tianchen Ye lying quietly on the couch, but the hazy closed eyes and slightly pursed thin lips all revealed Tianchen Ye's discomfort at the moment.
The servant bowed his head and said, "Yes, my lord." ”
The beaded curtain gently fell, separating the inside from the noise of the outside world.
In the early morning of the erection day, the sound of horse-drawn carriages sounded in the market like thunder on the ground, and pedestrians turned to look at the sound one after another.
I saw that under the reflection of the golden sun, a richly decorated carriage galloped on the official road, the navy blue silk on the carriage flew in the wind, and the wheels of the carriage ran over the ground, leaving a reflection that gradually drifted away.
The faint incense emanating from the carriage still lingered in the noses of the pedestrians, and everyone looked in the direction of the carriage leaving, their eyes full of nostalgia and fascination.
A woman with a purple whip at her waist couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you know who is sitting in this carriage?"
"Girl, you're not a local, are you?"
The woman smiled awkwardly and did not reply.
“...... Who in the capital doesn't know that as soon as this moon worship festival arrives every year, Liuxiang Pavilion will hold an annual lantern festival. Girl, you see, all kinds of lanterns are hung in every corner of the capital, and at night, when these lanterns are all lit, the whole capital is like daytime. ”
The lanterns hanging around swayed in the wind, and the woman reached out and took down a delicate peony-shaped lantern, and was looking at it over and over, when a blue-green note came into view.
The woman pointed to the note and asked, "Is this ......?"
"Girl, do you know, these lanterns are posted on the top of the questions from the beauties of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, and those who can answer the questions on the lanterns correctly can not only get the lanterns, but also get a token of the owner of the title. When all the lanterns are removed, the person who gets the most tokens can choose any of the beauties he likes from the many beauties in the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion to take away."
As soon as the words fell, the woman's eyes immediately widened, and her face was full of surprise: "There are such good things!"
The man shook his head: "Girl's words are wrong, look at it, this capital is so big, if you want to take down every lantern, it is difficult to take off every lantern for one night! As far as I know, there has never been a situation where all the lanterns have been taken off." ”
The woman thought for a while and said, "This is easy to do, can't you just set a fire and burn it?"
"The girl really doesn't have a backache when she stands and talks, and she sets fire to the feet of the Son of Heaven, and this beauty hasn't been obtained yet, and I'm afraid it's gone. ”
Glancing at the lanterns everywhere around her, the woman silently put the peony lantern back again.
General's Palace.
In the lingering tea sound, the dark green tea water flowed down the spout, and slowly fell into the moon-white celadon teacup, the tea at the bottom of the cup was rich in color like jasper, and under the impact of the tea pouring down, it split in an instant, and the tea fragrance overflowed for a while.
The plain hand caressed the wall of the cup, feeling the heat of the tea in the cup, and when the heat coming out of the rim of the cup gradually subsided, the white fingers gently hooked and held the teacup.
The cup was slowly sent to the vermilion lip flap, and the red lips were about to drink it, but the phoenix eyes opened suddenly, the celadon teacup in his hand had not been put down, and the other hand had already supported the golden feather that was resting on the side.
The sound of slight footsteps came from far and near from behind, and although it was deliberately suppressed, it could still be vaguely heard, and the person who heard the footsteps came straight to the place where the ice and snow were.
As the footsteps behind him became louder and louder, the teacup was suddenly lowered, and the still warm tea inside immediately splashed in all directions, and by the time the large water stains were about to stain the placket, the ice and snow had already left their place.
The sword groaned, and Jin Ling stabbed straight towards the source of the sound with a cold light in the light of the red sun.
The visitor didn't seem to expect that he had already been discovered by the ice and snow, and when he looked up, he saw that the sharp golden sword blade was stabbing at his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned, until the sword blade was three feet away from him, and he reacted immediately, and immediately took out his weapon to resist.
But in a moment, the sound of collision came out, the weapons were connected, and the comer was shocked, and suddenly his arm felt numb, and the hand holding the weapon couldn't help but let go.
The heavy sound of landing sounded in the forest, and the comer took a few steps back to control his body, and when he looked up, he saw the golden feather sword blade attacking him again, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Bing Xue, it's me!"
Jin Ling's sword turned and meekly returned to Bing Xue's hand, Bing Xue saw the person in front of him, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Ziruo." ”
I saw that not far ahead, Ziruo was touching his numb arm in embarrassment, his bright big eyes were full of grievances, and there were faint tears flickering.
Bingxue leaned over and picked up the purple soft whip that had fallen to the ground, walked over to Ziruo, and handed it to her.
Ziruo took the soft whip, grinned, rubbed his arms and sat down on the edge of the stone table, and said with a resentful face: "Bing Xue, you are going to murder......! Oops...... I'm dying......"
The injuries on his hands are not yet complete, and now there are new injuries, injuries on injury, the taste of pain can be imagined, Ziruo has begun to regret getting rid of the two guards who are with him every step of the way, it seems that the guards are still somewhat useful......
Bing Xue handed over the moon-white porcelain cup with the tea, pursed her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "It's me who is not good ......."
Zi Ruo took the teacup with a smile, his eyes swept over the scenery in the courtyard, stopped on the lantern hanging from the eaves, and thought of what he had just seen and heard in the market, so he winked at Bingxue and asked, "Bingxue, do you know about the Lantern Festival?"
"Lantern Festival?" Bing Xue thought for a while and asked, "Are you talking about the Lantern Festival held by the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion?"
Hearing that Bing Xue also knew, Ziruo couldn't help but sigh and said, "It seems that I really am not a local yet......"
"Huh?" Seeing Zi Ruozheng muttering quietly, Bing Xue raised an eyebrow.
Ziruo raised her head and drank a sip of tea, put the teacup in her hand on the table, and the depression in her heart was suddenly swept away.
"It's fine. “
Ziruo stood up and said with high interest: "Bingxue, let's go quickly." ”
As she was talking, Ziruo's eyes didn't forget to look around, just now she dared to come in when she saw Yan Yunbei leaving the mansion, if she was really discovered, she couldn't stand just Yan Yunbei's look.