The Embroidered Jade Valley Shifting Flower Palace is powerful in the world, making the people of the rivers and lakes talk about it, not Er'er, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes only know that the master of the Shifting Flower Palace is ruthless, and most of his maids are indifferent and ruthless people, but they know it but don't know why. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Flower Palace is not a production, but it has the wealth of the rivers and lakes, the palace is carved and painted, the beauty is exquisite, even the road is inlaid with pearls and jade, it is beautiful, the dragon candlestick from the ground is made of brass, the exotic flowers and plants in the palace are also transplanted, and it took a lot of thought.

In addition to the "Injustice Hall" of the Twelve Stars and the "Valley of the Wicked" of Kunlun Mountain, all the green forests in the rivers and lakes must be enshrined in the Flower Shifting Palace every year.

After the lord of the Moon Palace got up early in the morning, he walked outside the Langyue Palace in plain palace clothes, and his posture stopped under the peach branches, and the soft twisted flowers smelled fragrant, although his face was cold, it was not much better than the delicate peach blossoms.

"Qi Qi Palace Master, the Twelve Serial Dock Flying Pigeon Messenger submitted a gift list, imploring the Palace Master to agree and take over the territory of the Great River Gang. The personal maid Xing Xiangnu presented the letterhead with both hands and said in a low and respectful voice.

Due to the unfavorable work of the Dajiang Gang, this year's worship was delayed, and the Lord of the Moon Palace was displeased, and he personally led the maids of the "Moon Garden" to eradicate it, and the five hundred miles of water area of the Dajiang Gang was vacant.

The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace took the gift list, looked at it for a while, and then nodded in agreement, this ceremony is also very sincere, and it is two percent more than the previous worship of the Dajiang Gang.

"Can the show be safe?" asked the Moon Palace Master as he opened his mouth lightly.

Xing Xiangnu returned last night, and had already gone to the wooden house outside the Wujian Garden, and asked about the matter with the iron rod grandmother, so she bowed sideways and said: "It is very customary to either stroke the piano or blow the flute during the day, and sleep peacefully at night." ”

With a rub of the fingers of the Lord of the Moon Palace, the delicate peach blossoms have turned into powder, and the admiration for the unparalleled talent of this Xiucai has indeed risen, but the rivers and lakes are treacherous, and I don't know that this Xiucai has other plans.

"I heard that the only book in the world is treasured in the Rain Pavilion, and I passed on my order, but I can let that Xiucai go and read it. The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace said lightly: "Put the "Transferring Flowers and Jade" in my room in the Listening Rain Pavilion as well. ”

"You snoop on the side, if you flip through "Transferring Flowers and Jade", you will take it directly, and then inform the palace. ”

"Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" is the unique practice of Shifting Flowers Palace, famous in the rivers and lakes, ordinary women as long as they practice according to law, they can be promoted to first-class masters in less than 20 years, so there are often people who covet it, if this show is sent by others, this exercise is the purpose of their trip.

After Xingxiangnu should get down, he gently moved the lotus step and walked away.

The sun still shines on the surface of the lake, and the faint white mist lingers, adding a bit of ethereal artistic conception to the front of the wooden house, and the delicate lotus flowers are still hanging with dewdrops, like a crystal pearl.

Bao Wenzheng pushed open the door, and after greeting Tie Pinggu outside the door, he strolled to the lakeside, and stood with his hands in his hands to look at the scenery on the lakeside, where there was still a group of palace maids on the other side of the lake, who were moving around doing their morning homework.

The rules in the Flower Shifting Palace are very strict, whether it is walking and lying down, when to eat in the morning every day, when the maids on patrol walk by the lakeside, including the words and deeds of the maids standing outside the wooden house, there has been no change in the slightest in the past ten days.

The maids of the Shifting Flower Palace are all beautiful, graceful, and beautiful, but they are a little less angry, even the occasional conversation with each other is also cold, as if it is carved from ice jade.

"It's been half a month, why hasn't the Moon Palace Lord set foot here again?" Bao Wenzheng gradually had a trace of sorrow in his heart, if he had a chance to talk to the Moon Moon Palace Master, even if it was cold and lonely, he could figure it out through words.

On the path of the outer wall of the Innocent Garden, a maid in palace clothes flew over the lakeside, looked around and saw the figure of the iron rod grandmother, and came to Tie Pinggu, conveyed the instructions of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, and then turned to leave.

"Childe, the master of the palace has given an order, if the prince is bored, you can go to the Listening Rain Pavilion to read the ancient books. Tie Pinggu bent her waist and stepped forward to say.

Bao Wenzheng bowed his hand when he heard this, thanked Tie Pinggu for coming to inform, and then did not have the slightest intention of going to listen to the rain pavilion, and looked at the lakeside by himself.

"Half a month has not come, but today I was suddenly told that I can go to the Listening Rain Pavilion to read books?" Bao Wenzheng was in a hurry, and he was a little wary of this trip to the Listening Rain Pavilion.

The situation is stronger than people, this Moon Palace Lord is beautiful in appearance, and a martial arts champion in the world, forbearance temperament and vicious means, in order to become a majestic female devil in the martial arts, how can such a woman easily pretend to others, if it is not because of the "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" competition, so that it has a good feeling, then there must be a temptation in it.

Looking down at the reflection of his lake, his appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes can only be said to be upright, and it has nothing to do with handsomeness, it is nothing more than because he has learned to invite the Moon Palace Lord to look at him differently.

Judging from Hua Wufeng's physiognomy, he knows how handsome and chic his father Jiang Feng is, compared with Jiang Feng, his family can be said to be like a cloud, and the Moon Palace Lord can endure for 20 years, and single-handedly train the young palace master Hua Wufeng, only for him to fight with Jiang Xiaoyu for life and death, which shows the resentment towards Jiang Feng in his heart.

From love to hate, and if there is a bit of hate, you will know how much love there is at the beginning.

Bao Wenzheng is still as yesterday, and the pavilion outside the wooden house in the piano, the slightly lonely sound of the piano lingers on the lakeside, occasionally watching Tie Pinggu and the grass practice martial arts, the body is as light as a swallow from time to time to jump up, the water sleeves sometimes around like a silver snake circling, sometimes fierce like a giant axe splitting the mountain, setting off bursts of air flow to suppress the green grass, but also the calm lake ripples.

After eating at noon, Bao Wenzheng walked in front of Tie Pinggu and bowed his hand, saying that he wanted to go to Listening to the Rain Pavilion and find a few ancient scrolls to chat to relieve his boredom.

Tie Pinggu nodded in agreement, and then stretched out her soft wattle with a slight hesitation.

The slender and white softness, as if containing unparalleled divine power, lightly grabbed Bao Wenzheng's arm, jumped up on tiptoe, and after borrowing strength from the stone pillar on the surface of the lake, it had already floated to the other side of the lake to stand.

In an instant, the dizziness like swinging made Bao Wenzheng a little uncomfortable, but the joy of breaking away from gravity and letting birds fly in the sky was more pleasant than flying in the sky on a plane and looking at the sea of clouds with silver light rushing outside the window.

"Thank you, girl. Bao Wenzheng stood firm and bowed his hand to thank him.

Although Tie Pinggu is already in the prime of life, she lives freely in the Flower Palace, and has never had contact with a man, but she is flying by with Bao Wenzheng today, which also makes her feel a little ashamed in her heart.

Listening to the rain pavilion is located in the plum blossom pavilion behind the lone star hall, the plum blossoms planted in it are not thanked all the year round, and imply the second of the formation, if you are not guided by someone, you will definitely lose your way with the array, the plum blossom rain that follows, mixed with the hidden weapon of the silver needle sleeve arrow, people are caught off guard, and they will fall to the ground and die.

Beyond the plum blossom Champs, you can see and listen to the rain pavilion blue bricks and green tiles slightly elegant, a clump of green bamboo swaying with the wind, the friction of bamboo leaves "squeeze" sounds, the eaves in front of the door are quite deserted, only a few copper bells occasionally make a crisp ring.

"This is the Listening Rain Pavilion, and the son will go by himself. Tie Pinggu stopped at the bamboo forest, saluted sideways and retreated.

Bao Wenzheng thanked him, and then walked to the eaves of Tingyu Pavilion, and opened the door with his hand.

Listen to the rain pavilion in the simple and unpretentious, the structure is unique, the dark window frame on the north powder wall, a few stone pinnacles in the patio, several branches of green bamboo constitute a delicate picture scroll, the bookshelf is placed against the wall all around, the quaint book is placed flat on it, the middle is the long table, visited the four treasures of the study, the pen stand hangs all kinds of brushes in turn, mostly rabbits.

Bao Wenzheng pretended to walk briskly to the edge of the bookshelf, and carefully picked up an ancient book, which was the "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" compiled by Fan Ye, a chronicle of the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and then sat down on the table, opened the book and read it quietly.

The mind is not in the book at all, and this "Book of the Later Han" is the habit of the ancients to write, from top to bottom, from right to left, and all of them are traditional small seals, redundant words and sentences are more condescending.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, in order to prevent the identity of his talent from being recognized, if he is lucky enough to swim with the lord of the Moon Palace in the future, Bao Wenzheng has to clear his mind and think out the "Book of the Later Han" word by word.

Xing Xiangnu stood outside the window of Tingyu Pavilion, watching Bao Wenzheng's every move through the gap, without the slightest impatience, the exercise of "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" was placed in Tingyu Pavilion, and in a very conspicuous place, as long as this Xiucai had an intention, he would definitely pick up "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" and look at it, which could be regarded as completing the palace master's instructions.

As the sun set, listening to the light in the Rain Pavilion gradually dimming, Bao Wenzheng rubbed his eyes, took his mind back from the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, and then carefully put the ancient books back on the shelves, got up and closed the door, and then under the guidance of Tie Pinggu, returned to the wooden house outside the Wujian Garden.

A few days passed, Bao Wenzheng went to Tingyu Pavilion early in the morning, and returned to the wooden house of Wujian Garden at dusk, when he saw that the bookshelf had been moved, and the original position of the "Book of Changes" was moved, and it was replaced by the secret book of "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" of the Shifting Flower Palace, and then he understood why the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace acted like this.

Bao Wenzheng abandoned "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" as if he were a shoe, but looked for the Shang Dynasty's "Returning to Tibet" on the bookshelf, the "Lianshan" of the Xia Dynasty, the "Zhou Yi" of the Zhou Dynasty and the "Returning to Tibet" of the Shang Dynasty and became the Three Changes, but it has been lost in later generations.

One is that this profound martial arts often have to be practiced for one or two decades before they can achieve anything, and Bao Wenzheng now only has three years of life, and the second is that this is clearly a temptation to invite the Moon Palace Lord.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Langyue Palace is as bright as day, the lord of the Moon Palace is wearing a white palace dress, a jade belt outlines the slender waist, sitting on the chair, the curling sandalwood is diffused with the wind, the light yarn hangs down from under the beam, and the black plum blossom emblem is still cold and cold.

"Qiyu Palace Master, Xiucai has never read it. Xing Xiangnu presented "Transferring Flowers and Jade" with both hands and said respectfully.

The Moon Palace Lord was slightly surprised, stretched out his hand to take the secret book, put it aside casually, and asked, "What has he been listening to in the Rain Pavilion these days?"

"A few days ago, I flipped through the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, and I am reading the book "Returning to Tibet" for the past two days. Xing Xiangnu replied.

"It's just reading?" asked the Moon Palace Lord in surprise.

Xing Xiangnu took out the rice paper in his sleeve, offered it with both hands, and said, "This is what Xiucai and Tingyu Pavilion left a few days ago. ”

"Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp, so that he died first, and who knows the truth of his life. ”

A smile leaked from the eyes of the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, and then disappeared in an instant, and he still said coldly: "What an ugly word, it is really a cold family with little pen and ink." ”

"Tomorrow evening, we will have a banquet with the Plum Blossom Champs and invite that Xiucai to come. ”

"Stand down. ”

Xing Xiangnu bowed down, then took a few steps back and exited the door.

The waning moon is like a hook, the stars are dotted, and a cloud covers the moon's halo, and then it disperses again.

The lord of the Inviting Moon Palace has dissipated his suspicions about Bao Wenzhengcai at this moment, since he has no intention of coming to the Shifting Flower Palace, and he has a talent to learn, he is trapped in the Shifting Flower Palace all his life, so what's the matter, and the occasional poem can also solve the loneliness.

The scenery of the Plum Blossom Champs is very, the palace master of the Inviting Moon Palace is dressed in a white palace costume to show the elegance of the peerless, the "Lao Fen Wine" that has been stored for many years is mellow and fragrant, and a few exquisite vegetarian dishes do not have the slightest meat, and there is a faint bitterness in the entrance, and then there is a faint fragrance back to the teeth.

"I haven't seen Fang for a few days, how is the girl?" Bao Wen bowed down, and then sat down opposite the Lord of the Moon Palace and spoke.

Bao Wenzheng just casually greeted, but it was unusual for the Moon Invitation Palace Master, no one had said such a thing for more than ten years, and this faint concern made the Moon Invitation Palace Lord a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lao is worried. "The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace is like a carving of ice jade for ten thousand years, and he still said coldly.

"I offended the girl by saying something a few days ago, and I hope the girl won't be surprised. Bao Wenzheng brought up the old matter again, told the matter of asking the Lord of the Moon Palace in the past, and apologized.

"There is no need to mention it again. The Lord of the Moon Palace raised his glass to congratulate him, and then covered his sleeves and drank all the water and wine in the cup.

Bao Wenzheng showed a faint smile, raised his glass with both hands and drank it all.

The maid who had her own attendant, holding a white wine jug, poured wine for the Lord of the Moon Palace and Bao Wenzheng, and stepped aside.

Bao Wenzheng saw that the palace master of the Inviting Moon Palace was not good at words, and the atmosphere was a little dull, so he broke the silence and asked with a smile: "The girl's piano skills are amazing, I have never seen them in my life, I don't know who taught them?"

"It shouldn't be praised by the son, just according to the music score. The Moon Palace Lord replied.

Bao Wenzheng saw the cold and indifferent appearance of this Moon Palace Lord, and he looked like he would not take the initiative to talk, knowing that in the eyes of this Shifting Flower Palace Lord, he was just a talented talent, and if he led the topic elsewhere, he might be displeased.

"If the girl has time tomorrow, can she play the piano and blow the flute outside the wooden house and enjoy the moonlight together?" Bao Wenzheng's eyes are clear, not stained with vulgar things, and he is invited by music.

The Lord of the Moon Palace glanced at Bao Wenzheng in surprise, this is only half a moon, could it be that Xiao Sheng, who is a talented talent, has not been able to improve, so he nodded and agreed.

Xingxiang Nu forcibly hid the shock in her eyes, as the maid who invited the Moon Palace Lord for many years, she was the usual invitation of the Pixing Palace Master, and most of them categorically refused, not on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Moon Palace Master never even sat opposite the Pixing Palace Master.

Today, the lord of the Moon Palace not only invited this Xiucai and the Plum Blossom Champs to drink, but also agreed to this Xiucai, and tomorrow he will play the piano and blow the flute with him to enjoy the moonlight.

In the past fifteen years, Xingxiangnu has changed from a cardamom to a twenty-eight beauty, and has also witnessed the reluctance of the negative person Jiang Feng and the cheap maid Huayue Slave, and the lord of the Moon Palace, who has changed his heart, is still the first time to sit and drink with a man, and there are questions and answers.

It's already an incredible thing.

Looking at the showman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Xingxiangnu rose up for the first time.