Changqingzhu

She held the harp gracefully, and her face showed a desire to try. Soon, she gently stroked the strings, and the soft sound flowing from her fingertips was like a butterfly that was about to spread its wings. The piano was like a butterfly's shining wings, flowing brightly, like a distant sky outside, precipitating a clear light.

She smiled, with indescribable tact and beauty in her eyes.

"The plain eyebrows outline the swing brush sharpness and turn light, and the peony depicted by the screen god is like your makeup. The gloomy sandalwood is clear to me through the window. The pen is half of the word on the rice paper, and the charm of the glazed rendering of the maid is hidden in private, and your smile is as if it is bud.

A wisp of your beauty drifts away to where I can't go. The sky is waiting for the misty rain and I'm waiting for you.

The smoke of cooking rises thousands of miles across the river, and the open shadow of your room is engraved in the bottom of the bottle. I am the foreshadowing to meet you. The sky is waiting for the misty rain and I am waiting for you. The moonlight is salvaged to cover up the ending. For example, the blue and white porcelain is beautiful your smile alone, and the astringent white koi leaps at the bottom of the bowl, and when it is copied the Song body. I'm thinking about you..."

With the ethereal and distant song, it emits a cold fragrance.

The elegant song and the euphemistic and deep tune are combined together, like a match made in heaven. At that time, the drifting away from the dust, and sometimes the affectionate and shy wind undoubtedly drove everyone in the hall to indulge in it and could not extricate themselves.

It turns out that this woman still has such ability. Dongling Xiu's gloomy black pupils burst into a glimmer of light in an instant.

After the song, the officials stared at the women in the hall. She wore a plain silver shirt, a light veil to cover her face, a simple moon bun at the top of her head, a wisp of green silk hanging on her ears, and the long hair on both sides of her ears is obliquely rolled up, as holy and simple as a curved moon, which is very special in the eyes of others.

She slowly looked up, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water. The cold candlelight shone in her eyes, as erratic as her music, as if there was no indifference tosu song, and could only settle in those eyes.

Everyone is attracted by her hazy and mysterious beauty. Her eyes seem to be magnetic, so that people can no longer move away from her as long as they look at it.

This is true of Dongling Xiu, Dongling Chutian, Dongling Xuehan, even the fat ear repair tower and the civil and military officials.

Su Nianwei slowly got up, and her eyes were like a bright pearl, shining in an instant. Without any hesitation, she walked straight to the tower. Yes, she wants him to fulfill his promise.

"Good... Dongqin is indeed the leading central power. It is not worth this trip to have such a strange woman. Prince Shuta's eyes narrowed into cracks, constantly slapped, and the fat on his face was piled up with his smile.

"Prince Xie praised, but can the condition given by the prince just now be fulfilled?" Su Nianwei came to his side and asked bluntly.

Suta suddenly patted his strong chest and said calmly, "What the girl wants, just say it. What I said to build the tower is the same as your Eastern Qin emperor, and it is absolutely trustworthy.

"Okay, I don't want anything. I want to ask the prince a question."

After listening, the people on the stage were stunned. Why didn't the veil woman take this opportunity to ask the prince for rare treasures, but just ask a question? Isn't it too difficult?

Xiuta was also obviously puzzled by her words, and immediately frowned together and asked loudly; "Question? What's the problem?

"That's..." Su Nianwei was about to open his lips and ask, but he caught a glimpse of Dongling Xiu's pair of black pupils, with cold light, and he was staring at himself for a moment. It seemed to see through her eyes and suddenly cool her heart.

Yes, can she ask this question at this moment? It doesn't matter if others know it. If Donglingxiu knows, won't her handle fall into his hands again? No, she can't let this pervert know what she cares about now. However, there is only one opportunity. If she doesn't propose it at this moment, everything she has just done will be in vain.

Just when Su Nianwei hesitated and was at a loss. Donglingxiu frowned with the officials and straightened his neck to wait for her answer.

"Girl, what is it?" Prince Xiuta thought that Su Nianwei was nervous, so it was difficult to speak. Therefore, he raised his fat body and looked at her with an intriguing face.

"I..."

Just as Su Nianwei looked hesitant, suddenly a man dressed as a bodyguard quickly walked to Dongling Xiu and whispered in his ear. Dongling Xiu's face changed suddenly, and then hurried away.

At a glance, Su Nianwei's inner uneasiness suddenly opened up. This is really God's help to her.

"Girl...girl...you?"

"Okay, Prince Xiuta, forgive the little woman for taking the liberty. I wonder if the Evergreen Pearl, one of the four spiritual beads, has fallen into the hands of the royal descendants of Wuqi?

After saying that, Prince Sita's face suddenly turned blue and his face became stiff.

Su Nianwei was shocked. Looking at the prince's appearance, he should have known the whereabouts of Chang Qingzhu, but his expression seemed to be very solemn. It seems that it is difficult to thoroughly know the whereabouts of Changqingzhu.

Just when Su Nianwei was uncertain, Prince Shuta suddenly sat back in his original position. For a long time, he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip. A cousin who wanted to refuse to welcome her looked at her and said, "Yes, Changqingzhu is in the hands of the royal family of Wuqi. To be honest, it's in my hands now.

"Real..." In fact, Su Nianwei had an idea in his heart. If Changqingzhu is really in the hands of the royal family of Wuqi, then 80% may be in the hands of this fat prince. Therefore, she was not too surprised by the truth he told.

"Not bad." Prince Sita replied calmly.

Su Nianwei raised his eyes and looked at him. Although he was simple and fat, there was a light of calculation in his eyes that could not be ignored. It seems that this Prince Sita is not as easy to talk as it seems. Thinking of this, Su Nianwei just stepped back a few steps and said indifferently, "That's right, the little woman has understood. Thank you for telling the truth."

After saying that, she retreated again as suddenly as when she appeared.

"Wait..." Xiuta stood up with great interest; "I have said that if someone knows this thing and can play it, it will be given to this person. Girl, please accept it.

Su Nianwei stopped and did not look back. He just glanced around faintly; "No, this thing is meaningless to me. Even if the prince regards him as precious as a divine object, I will not be loved. Prince, please take it back. After saying that, she left again without looking back.

Yes, she only wants to get four spiritual beads at this moment. The rest is just a superfluous burden for her. How can she be willing to collect them?

After Su Nianwei left, the banquet continued.

However, everyone seems to be absent-minded as if they have lost their souls. After seeing the wonderful performance just now, everyone is still not satisfied.

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At the end of summer, the strong sunlight shines around like a furnace.

At noon, the sun has just set halfway down. The slight breeze touched people's faces like a heat wave. People are like a ball of fermented flour, baked inside into a bulging bread, and the sweat gushing out is the water vapor evaporated by the dough.

Su Nianwei sat by the lake, thinking alone, sighing in her chest for a long time, and a warm jade-like laughter came from her; "Haha - stupid woman, are you still sitting here so hot?"

Su Nianwei suddenly turned his head and saw a jade teenager in a white shirt, with picturesque eyebrows, and a beautiful arc on his thin lips with a smile.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to accompany Prince Wu? Su Nianwei couldn't help asking doubtfully at the same time.

Dongling Chutian curled his lips carelessly and said, "Are you so unwelcome?"

Su Nianwei shook his head and laughed, "No, I just don't think you should be so free?" Prince Xiuta is a valuable guest, and it's not bad to be neglected.

"Of course, the prince can't neglect you, but he can't neglect you, the first hero who saved the Eastern Qin Kingdom."

"Haha, what are you talking about!" Why did she become the first hero to save the Eastern Qin Kingdom? I'm really ashamed!

Dongling Chutian's face suddenly became calm, and his straight back stood high, and his black pupils looked at her solemnly and said, "Stupid woman, I'm serious. You are really my lucky star. Every time I have you, I can always turn anything out of danger.

Su Nianwei rarely saw such a serious side of Dongling Chutian. Suddenly, his face was hot and he lowered his head with some embarrassment and said, "Kid, you praise me too much. In fact, last time, I really did it for myself and didn't think of anyone to help.

"Really, you are really frank." Dongling Chutian flashed a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Then he stared at her and said, "Are you doing this to ask Prince Sita such a question?"

"Yes."

"I heard the little girl who followed you say that you came back from that banquet and sat here in a daze for two days. Is it just for the matter of Changqingzhu?

Su Nianwei looked a little embarrassed and said, "This... is right!"

"Do you really want to get Changqingzhu?" Dongling Chutian frowned and his eyes were full of puzzles.

"Well, I want it. Do you think the Prince of Tower will give it to me? Su Nianwei asked with great interest.

Dongling Chu Tian's eyes were slanted and slightly contemptuous; "Of course not. The four spiritual beads are the immortals left by Nuwa, and they are powerless when they gather together. Although, now the four spiritual beads are torn apart and fall into the hands of others, and the four beads are no different from ordinary beads. However, at least it can be regarded as a divine object. How can Prince Xiuta give it to you for nothing?

"I can't say it casually!" Seeing that there was no play, Su Nianwei rejected it in all kinds of boring ways.

I don't understand the importance of Lingzhu to Su Nianwei, so Dongling Chutian didn't pay attention to it.

Dongling Chutian suddenly stretched out his elbow and hit Su Nianwei beside him, and said with a mysterious face: "Yes, stupid woman, how can you play that thing?"

"What the hell?"

"It's the instrument brought by Prince Xiuta."

"Looking at it familiar, I want to try it, but it can really make a sound. So, I will."

"Fainted? Such a musical instrument has never appeared in the Eastern Qin Dynasty. How can you look familiar with it? And that song, you made it so quickly, and you sang it well, which is wonderful. What's going on with all this?"

"Uh... I think I should have seen the instrument in my dream! As for the music, it's just humming randomly. It's really difficult to be elegant.

"You're not lying to me!"

Su Nianwei's eyebrows were hot. Knowing that the little guy was going to get to the bottom of the ground, he immediately turned his head and looked into the distance and smiled, "How come? By the way, little emperor, why don't you accompany Prince Xiuta today? Do you have time to come over?"

Seeing that Su Nianwei was obviously bypassing the topic, Dongling Chutian secretly thought that since she didn't want to mention it, he didn't have to force it, but just answered herignantly: "The sky is too hot, and Prince Xiuta is fat and should not move around. So, I'm taking a lunch break now.

"I wonder why you have time to come here!"

Speaking of this, Dongling Chutian looked at Su Nianwei with a headache and said, "But I will go back soon. When Prince Xiuta wakes up, I guess I will take him to the "Jijiu Palace" to listen to the play."

"What? Still listening to the play?" I can't see that this fat man has this elegance.

Dongling Chutian nodded; "Yes, Prince Xiuta loves my Eastern Qin culture very much, so I hope to enjoy it one by one in these days."

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, but he hopes to see you when he goes. Would you like to?"

ying the warm and indifferent eyes of Dongling Chutian, Su Nianwei shook his head without hesitation; "Forget it, I don't have that leisure." Anyway, when he saw him, he would not give Chang Qingzhu to himself. Why would she stick his cold buttocks with a hot face?

"hehe..... Then I won't force you."

"Even if you want to force it, you can't force it." Su Nianwei stared at him. The kid was becoming more and more like an adult. It was really dull and unbearable.

"Well, I won't bother you. It's very hot. You should go back to the cabinet early to rest. Don't bask in the hot sun, it's not good for your health!"

"I know! It's a lot."

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"Okay, you, go quickly!" What an unpleasant kid.

After Dongling Chutian left, Su Nianwei felt that the day was really hot. So, he sat on the railing of the pavilion.

The hot sky and the boring summer make people panic, and even the daytime is drowsy.

"Sister Nian... Sister Nian... Wake up!" In his ear, there came Ah Xiang's soft and smooth call, which immediately woke Su Nianwei from his dream.

Her eyes are hazy and her eyes are foggy. He looked blank; "What's wrong, Xiang?"

"Why did you fall asleep here? You will catch a cold."

"It's a miracle to catch a cold on such a hot day."

Axiang listened and nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, come and miss your sister. Get up, Axiang will tell you something."

Su Nianwei, who is dizzy and sleepy, looks listless; "What's the matter? Tell me, I'll listen." After saying that, she yawned a lot and lay on the stone table on the fence again, looking at A Xiang as if she was awake.

Ignoring Su Nianwei's decadent eyes, A Xiang got up and said domineeringly, "Sister Nian, do you know that something big has happened in Yu's palace recently."

"What's the matter!" Su Nianwei, who had no interest at all, didn't want to disturb Ah Xiang's interest, so he asked indifferently.

A Xiang danced a little; "Do you remember the Su Meng who served you before?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Her answer was not angry at all, but Ah Xiang became more and more excited.

"She has now been cut off her hands and imprisoned in King Yu's "Qingying Pavilion" with Leng Ji."

"What?" This time, Su Nianwei's sleepiness completely disappeared. She suddenly stood up from the stone bench and looked at Xiang with an incredible face.

A Spice decided that she would have this look, so she nodded quite complacently; "It's true."

"How could this happen?" He was slashed and imprisoned in the most cruel cold palace "Qingying Pavilion" of Yu Wangfu?

"I heard that she was instructed by Leng Ji to poison the fetus in Princess Xiao's belly with safflower, so she suffered this disaster."

"You mean she killed Xiao Yuxue's child with Leng Ji?" Isn't that too bold? This jealousy is too bold to compete for favor.

"Yes, that's why the prince did this to her when he was angry. Ha ha, this really echoed my sister's words. The villain is weird, and someone will deal with her. Unexpectedly, the retribution is so fast!"

Su Nianwei's expression was not as happy as Ah Xiang, but his heart was cold and full of emotion, "When did this happen?"

"It was on the day when the prince attended the palace banquet and received Prince Xiuta."

No wonder that day, the bodyguard said something in Dongling Xiu's ear, and he left with a cold look. It turned out that this kind of thing happened in the house.

Is this God's retribution to those three women at the same time? Su Nianwei didn't feel happy, but there was an unconcealable desolation in his heart.

Is the meaning of survival for women living in ancient times to compete for love and calculate each other?

No, she doesn't want to do this. She must gather four fairy beads and then return to modern times.

"Sister Nian... What's wrong with you?" Looking at Su Nianwei's strange and ugly eyes, A Xiang asked with some fear.

"I'm tired, Ah Xiang, although this matter has nothing to do with us. But remember, don't publicize it everywhere. If it comes to kill, it will make us restless. Do you remember?"

I don't understand why Ah Xiang, who clearly avenged with a sword, could only nod and say, "Well, Ah Xiang remembers it." After all, in her opinion, Nian's sister is much more measured than her in whatever she does.

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Five days later, the prince of Wuqi repaired the tower and finally returned to China and quickly ended the uneasy days in the palace.

But at this moment, the palace did not relax for a moment. Because the Empress Dowager's condition worsened and coughed blood every day.

Dongling Chutian, no matter how busy he was in the past, he had to spare an hour to visit Su Nianwei. But after leaving Prince Xiuta, he didn't appear for half a month.

Su Nianwei understands the situation at this moment. Dongling Chutian is a filial child and must accompany his mother at this time.

Although there is no kid's companion, Su Nianwei is bored and also has a trace of relief, because Donglingxiu has not coquettished her for more than half a month. It may be because Xiao Yuxue's miscarriage has caused him a great damage, so he will stay with her this month.

Su Nianwei couldn't help sighing. After Prince Xiuta came, it seemed that everything broke out at this moment. Alas, it's an eventful time, but Su Nianwei doesn't know what to do.

On July 28 of the ninth year of Jinghe, General Shangguan, the younger brother of the Empress Dowager, was suddenly murdered to death.

On the third day after learning the news, the empress dowager finally left the young emperor Dongling Chutian and died.

At this time, the whole country mourned, and people in the palace were panicked and panicked.