It was almost winter, the clouds were thick, the wind was cold, and I only felt the cold air hitting people.

The Son of Heaven, together with Daji and Shang Qingjun, watched singing and dancing in the palace on the top of the star-picking tower, burned the big red furnace, and drank spirits, but he didn't feel the chill. Daji on the left of the Son of Heaven, Shang Qingjun on the right, hugging left and right, happy. Daji looks particularly coquettish, flirting with the Son of Heaven in front of Shang Qingjun from time to time, and her limbs also contain subtle and seductive teasing. In the face of such a stunner, the Son of Heaven was also a little unable to hold it, and his hands began to tease some sensitive parts of her body.

Shang Qingjun turned a blind eye, always maintained a confident smile on his face, did not make any superfluous movements, and obediently poured wine for the Son of Heaven from time to time. When the Son of Heaven occasionally was thin or kissed her, Shang Qingjun Fang showed a shy expression, which was very moving, compared with Daji's "movement", her "quietness" was not lagging behind.

Da Ji saw that he couldn't overpower Shang Qingjun, so he had another plan and went out to dance in person. At that time, Kun Donation tapped the sandalwood board, and Daji began to sing and dance. She has a beautiful appearance, a curled waist, a soft singing rhyme, and a long skirt of neon clothes, like the wind shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the tender willow pond blowing the water, Zhang Zixing secretly praised in her heart: This demon girl is really a generation of stunners.

After Daji finished dancing, he returned to his seat, Zhang Zixing made a look of love and hugged her over: "Concubine Ai's dance, even if she is a fairy in Yaochi, she should be compared! ”

Daji smiled sweetly, but glanced at Shang Qingjun demonstratively: "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, Your Majesty's arms are as hot as the sun, and the concubines only feel warm both physically and mentally here, how can they catch a cold?"

In the face of Daji's demonstration, Shang Qingjun smiled indifferently and said to Zhang Zixing: "Your Majesty, the concubine has newly learned an ancient song called "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", and wants to dedicate it to Your Majesty, and invite Daji's sister Yazheng. ”

Zhang Zixing nodded and said, "I heard that Concubine Rui once asked the national teacher for advice. He has a deep attainment in the ancient flute skills of "Music Chapter". Just a feast for your ears!"

As soon as Daji heard that Shang Qingjun actually asked Xiaoyaozi for music skills, a wave of jealousy arose in her heart for no reason, but on the surface, she said cooperatively: "I would like to listen to my sister's wonderful sound." ”

Shang Qingjun Yingying walked out and stood in the middle of the field, and the palace maid near him offered a jade flute. She bowed to the Son of Heaven. With the flute in both hands, he began to play.

Shang Qingjun's "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" is one of the famous ancient Chinese songs, the music is long and quiet, endless, with the cycle of the flute sound changes, the listener seems to see the Tao plum blossom noble and serene static, and as if to see the plum blossom swaying in the wind without fear of the cold, involuntarily immersed in this wonderful realm.

The end of the song. It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. Zhang Zixing stood up. personally sat down, returned to the banquet with Shang Qingjun's hand, and praised: "What a plum blossom three lanes, this song can be called heavenly, no one can compare!"

Shang Qingjun said embarrassedly: "Your Majesty has praised it, if it weren't for Your Majesty's book "Rites and Music", how could the concubines learn this skill? ”

Zhang Zixing said with a smile: "The musical instruments in "Rite Music" are not all original creations of me, and many of them are obtained from collecting historical materials of the ancients. If it is carried forward, he is a national teacher, and his attainments in musical instruments, even if he are widowed, are far inferior. This song is unique. If you can play with the national teacher Yaoqin. Be a swan song for the world!"

Daji also had to admit that Shang Qingjun's song was indeed wonderful. Even if it was her, she could only bow to the wind, and when she heard the ensemble with Xiaoyaozi, she was even more jealous, and couldn't help but speak: "Sister Qingjun is the body of a noble concubine, if she plays with the national teacher, I am afraid that it will not be in line with the etiquette." ”

Shang Qingjun glanced at Daji, slightly surprised, Daji's words were really a sweep of the Son of Heaven, she was always scheming, and she was sharp everywhere, why did she suddenly lose her mind now?

Zhang Zixing knew that Da Ji was competing for favor, so he didn't care, and nodded casually, but he still didn't forget to turn his head and praise Shang Qingjun: "Concubine Ai really blows a good flute!"

Shang Qingjun saw his "obscene" expression when he turned his eyebrows, and immediately understood another meaning in his words, and immediately felt ashamed, and he didn't care about thinking about Daji's affairs, and lowered his head with a flushed face.

Zhang Zixing saw that she was shy and charming, a hundred times stronger than the flattering posture that Nada had deliberately made, and couldn't help but have a real desire in her heart, hugged Shang Qingjun in her arms, and said with a smile: "Now that it is almost winter, you can step on the snow to find plums, and then the concubine will blow the flute, wouldn't it be happy!"

Shang Qingjun's eyes lit up when he heard the words "treading the snow to find plums", and when he looked up and saw his narrow eyes emphasizing "", his heart became even more shy, and he said: "Today, why don't you recite a poem with the theme of plum? Your Majesty is the best writer in the world, and you can become a poem in ten steps." ”

"Okay, you little Qing'er, you actually deliberately made a problem, wanting to take revenge on your husband a little?" Zhang Zixing took out the Xuan Gong and whispered in her heart, "What is ten steps? With the talent of the husband, it can be trusted." If you do it, you have to blow the ...... for your husband."

Before he finished whispering, he was interrupted by Shang Qingjun's gentle pinch, and facing his big bad wolf looking at the little white rabbit-like eyes, Shang Qingjun finally couldn't resist it, and nodded with a red face.

A certain wolf was overjoyed, and immediately recited a poem: Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

This is the famous lyricist Lu You's "Fortune Operator Yongmei" by the famous lyricist Lu You in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is also one of Yuxian's favorite poems during his lifetime.

At this time, the inner servant came to report, and the first minister wanted to enter the palace to offer a thing to the Son of Heaven.

Zhang Zixing's eyes flashed, revealing curiosity, and he bowed his head and said, "Xuan Bigan came to pick up the star tower to see him." ”

Da Ji saw that Zhang Zixing and Shang Qingjun were intimate, and also recited poems for her, in order to alleviate her predicament, she immediately praised it: "Your Majesty, this poem is wonderful, and the plum blossom three lanes before Sister Qingjun's sister can be described as a brilliant contrast, which can be called a double masterpiece." It's a pity that the concubine's dancing skills are not good, otherwise she would be able to dance with Qingjun's sister Di Xiaosheng, so as to live up to His Majesty's wonderful sentences. ”

This is a word, not a poem, is it good? It's terrible to be uneducated...... Zhang Zixing muttered in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Why should the concubine be arrogant, your dancing skills are also unparalleled in the world, if the flute of the Qingjun and the poetry of the widow are unique, the dancing skills of the concubine can be called the three uniques." ”

Daji won his praise, and the smile on his face was even more flattering. Serve him a drink and feed him a drink. Then. Bigan has come to the Star Picking Tower in response to the edict, and entered the hall to salute: "The subordinate Bigan sees His Majesty and the two mothers. ”

Zhang Zixing motioned for the two concubines to sit down, and said to Bigan: "Now is the day of rest, the imperial uncle is not in the mansion to drink wine to keep out the cold, but he came to see the widow. I don't know what business you do?"

Bigan played: "The ministers did not come to disturb His Majesty Yaxing on business, just because the star building was high and close to Xiaohan, and now it is close to the harsh winter, and the ministers are worried about the cold of His Majesty's dragon body, so he specially presents a rare robe, and His Majesty is cold and cold, and the ministers are slightly worried." ”

Zhang Zixing praised: "Uncle Huang is old. When you keep it for your own use, you should go in and be alone. Loyal and loving!"

Bigan ordered his subordinates to present a plate, and there was a wide cloak and robe inside, the outside was red, and the inside was full of coat color, Bigan shook it off with his own hands, stepped forward and got up with Zhang Zixing to put it on. Zhang Zixing turned around with this robe, feeling very good, and asked Shang Qingjun and Daji, "Two concubines, what do you think of this robe?"

Shang Qingjun smiled and said, "It's very fit." And majestic, with the wind of a king. ”

Zhang Zixing added a sentence to Shang Qingjun's comment in his heart: The tiger's body was shocked, and the spirit of the king exuded.

And Daji's face suddenly turned pale, and even his body trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes finally stared at this robe.

Daji's performance was already expected by Zhang Zixing. At that moment, he wondered: "Why did Concubine Ai suddenly look like this? Could it be that she was unwell?"

Daji sensed something was wrong when Bigan took out the robe. When I looked closely, it was all the fur of the fox clan in Xuanyuan Tomb. I can't help but feel like a knife - it turns out that the matter of Xuanyuan's tomb back then was actually related to Bigan!

Seeing the Son of Heaven turning in her "descendant" fur, Daji's heart was full of pain, but she couldn't say it, so she had to reply: "Maybe I got a little cold when I danced for Your Majesty, and it doesn't hurt to rest by the fire for a while." As Sister Qingjun said, Your Majesty's robe really fits perfectly. ”

When the Son of Heaven heard the two concubines say that this robe was good, he immediately praised it and said: "This robe is warm and comfortable, and it is really different from ordinary fur! I just don't know where these furs come from?"

Bigan replied: "This robe is made of fox fur, most of them are thousands of years, hundred years of supernatural foxes, collected by the ministers, carefully interwoven and woven by skilled craftsmen, very strong to keep out the cold, so it is rare and abnormal. ”

When Daji heard this, she felt even more like a knife cutting her heart, burning her liver and intestines, and biting her silver teeth to pieces: "It's better than an old thief! It turns out that you ruined the lives of my descendants! My descendants are demon clans, and they are cultivating in Xuanyuan Tomb, what do you have to do with you, an old thief, if I don't cut your belly and cut out your heart, I will not live!"

The Son of Heaven liked this robe very much, and immediately drank with Bigan the cup, which was massive, drank three cups in a row, and his face did not change, and he said goodbye to the Son of Heaven at the moment, and thanked him and left.

Zhang Zixing sat down in this red robe and said to Daji: "Concubine Ai, this robe is very warm, you just happened to suffer from the cold, and come here, I will put on the cold with you." ”

Da Ji forced a smile on his face, walked over, and said: "The concubine has a foolish opinion, I don't know if Your Majesty can accommodate it? Your Majesty is a dragon body, how can you wear this fox fur? ”

Zhang Zixing shook his head and said: "Concubine Ai's words are wrong! In the past winter time, the mink fur animal skins were all draped, how can you blaspheme it? Not to mention that this is the skin of a thousand-year-old fox, which can be called a rare beast, it is really rare, and it is better to lose than to do a piece of heart!"

Daji couldn't say it clearly, so she had to knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, and soon Daji retired halfway in the name of being "unwell".

After this incident, Da Ji was scheming, and the key was Bigan, but Bigan was the identity of the king of the clan, and he had a high position as the prime minister, and he won the trust of the Son of Heaven, and he was eager to do nothing.

Zhang Zixing knew her thoughts, and intentionally or unintentionally in front of her "suddenly" remembered what she had said before, about a beautiful righteous sister, Daji thought about it, and said that this righteous sister was called Ximei, since the last time she left Chaoge, she has practiced with a master, and she has not been in Chaoge.

As Daji expected, when the Son of Heaven heard that Ximei was a cultivator, he immediately became interested and asked many specific questions. Daji very vaguely revealed the beauty of this sister, and mentioned that Ximei grew up with her since she was a child, had a deep relationship, and made a vow of a colleague. It's a pity that Ximei didn't have the opportunity to meet the Son of Heaven last time, and she is currently practicing in a distant place.

The Son of Heaven hurriedly asked if there was a way to contact him, and Daji replied that Ximei had left a letter incense to be contacted, but at present, Ximei was at a critical juncture in her cultivation and could not be contacted for the time being.

Seeing that Zhang Zixing showed a disappointed look, Daji smiled and said to him that after a while, as long as he contacted Ximei, he would definitely invite her to come to the court again, and then the sisters would be united and serve the Son of Heaven together to fulfill their long-cherished wishes.

Zhang Zixing was very satisfied with Dajidi's answer, made a happy appearance, and stayed in Shouxian Palace that night, and had a lingering love with Daji for a while.

In fact, this is exactly his plan to lead out the nine-headed pheasant essence, and now the killing and robbery has started, although the dog rebellion has been peaceful, but Dashang has always been unable to escape the disaster of turmoil and war, he doesn't want to waste too much energy on the supporting role of the nine-headed pheasant essence, and he doesn't want to spend precious time playing a game of waiting for the rabbit with her.

Since Ximei has not shown up, Zhang Zixing has taken the initiative to attack. In the original, Daji avenged the revenge of Xuanyuan's tomb, led Ximei to come, and achieved good things with the king of Xuanyuan, and then Daji pretended to be sick, and the king listened to the words of Ximei, and ordered to dissect his heart to cure Daji.

Zhang Zixing couldn't be happy for a long time, so he used such a trick according to the original book, Daji saw the fox fur, and he hated it to the bone, when Zhang Zixing mentioned Ximei, Daji was really a little moved. Of course, now Zhang Zixing is using Bigan as bait to attract Ximei to come, naturally not for any beauty, but to completely eliminate this scourge.

For the next few days, Daji kept in secret contact with Hime-mei, using a translucent mirror instead of a letter incense. This mirror is called the developing mirror, which is the magic weapon that Ximei left her with last time. This mirror has two sides, the other side is in the hands of Xi Mei, which can be used as a video call, on the mirror to achieve remote image and call functions, but it needs the support of mana, once the two holders have a method of power, when they can't keep talking.

Finally, a happy face appeared on the development mirror: "Sister, my little sister was healing the day before yesterday, and she only recovered today, so she can't respond." What's the matter with my sister summoning me in such a hurry?"