Chapter 141 Original Surprise, Congratulations to Fangchen

At the end of autumn, the sound of winter's feet has become clearer and clearer. Even if it clears up this day, it is only at the beginning of You. The sky has begun to dim, and there is no red nees in the distant sky. The first clouds dyed by the night gradually gather together.

The sky is slightly dark, but there is no lamp, and the dishes on the table seem to be too greasy. Under the cold light, the color and fragrance are not good. Only two or three flavors can it suit your appetite--

In Jing's hand, he turned his intention towards a jasper roll, and Qiu Yue put it up with a plate and met the little master's increasingly suspicious and dissatisfied sight. Qiu Yue smiled: "Wuniang has used one earlier. This fried thing should not be used too much at night."

I couldn't help taking the plate away for fear that the scenery would stop her.

Yi Jing looked at the bowl of crab powder lion's head in front of him again. He was hesitating whether to taste another grain, but he was snatched by Qiu Shuang and took it away again: "This dish should be hot. It's cold now. It really hurts the spleen and stomach."

Xia Ke quickly presented half a cup of medicinal milk pigeon soup: "Wuniang, let's use this."

The scenery was stirred with a spoon. It was really clear and waterless, and even the shredded meat was missing.

In the past, these maids would persuade her to eat more meals. What's going on today?

Seeing the beautiful scenery frowned slightly in the evening, she quickly explained, "I don't know what's wrong with the food presented today, and Wu Niang was the most unhappy thing in the past... Mo Ru first put a cushion on her stomach. Later, I will go to the dining room to order her to prepare some light and delicious snacks."

Why this day, several maids are strange and seem to be brewing some conspiracy...

Yingjing didn't say anything. She drank half a cup of clear soup silently and asked her to withdraw the table, but she saw that Chunmu and Xia Ke were both relieved and became more and more confused.

The four maids forgot her birthday at the same time. After Yuzhou's reminder, the spring evening suddenly realized, but the autumn moon and autumn frost, the two maids did not see anyone for a long time. When asked, the spring evening only said that they would go to Tangquan to bathe...

It was not until the evening meal that I saw the Qiu Shuang sisters. Still no one said a good birthday to her, and they really left them behind.

It's weird and quite weird.

Yijing leaned lazily on the kang, looked at the four strange maids and asked, "What on earth is Auntie doing? She is about to palm the lamp, and there is no one yet? I didn't see her in Shouren Hall earlier. A pair of eyes stared at the spring and evening, looking for flaws on her face.

Spring dusk did not dare to look at it. He looked up at the twilight outside the window, which seemed to be unclear: "I think the empress dowager has other instructions? If your aunt won't leave the palace, will she?"

Qiu Yue hurriedly said, "Why don't I ask my maidservant to inquire about it?" Without waiting for the good news, he pulled Qiu Shuang out of the room and looked at the eager pace. It was really like he had done something wrong for fear of being retained and questioned by the scene.

Let's see what tricks they are going to play!

The scenery lies on the window lattice, a little sullen.

If she is at home, her grandmother will definitely remember her birthday, as well as her eldest sister, fourth sister and eighth sister. Every day, she will accompany her to have a play. Lvqing Garden will also set up a banquet to invite good sisters and a few interesting maids. On this day, there is no matter what master or slave. Everyone sits around to drink. It is hot. Pass through the havoc.

The first birthday after rebirth was so deserted.

A long sigh of the scenery.

Suddenly remembered that he felt wronged when he had been like this. On his birthday, Yu Yuan intended to mourn his deceased mother and spent it coldly. Even his relatives, such as the King of Chu, did not have a word of blessing. He said that being cared about was originally so happy, which shows that he also looked forward to that day in his heart. It can be remembered... However, in that life, she told her birthday in Guan Suiyuan, but she didn't mention it the next year. How disappointed he should be.

The mood is even more gloomy.

Gradually, the night closed, the clouds were dense, and there was no remnant moon, and even a few faint stars were covered by the haze. Occasionally, the wind and clouds dissipated, and then they flashed and became more lonely.

Although she did not like spring and autumn, she also had a sad sentence in her mind that "she will never see her again, leaning against the window to mourn those years alone".

Bingjing is sentimental, but Chun Duang came forward with a smile: "Wuniang, the Empress Dowager, please."

"This hour?" The scenery is very suspicious.

"Exactly, the Empress Dowager is enjoying the moon in the Hehuan Hall. Please move."

Yi Jing looked up at the dark sky: "Appreciating the moon?" - Even the curved crescent moon is not seen. What kind of moon is this?

In the evening of spring, he had taken off a thick begonia cloak on the shelf and waited for the beautiful scenery to wear. Xia Ke also brought a fishy red cloak with rabbit hair rolling edges and wrapped the beautiful scenery tightly. Outside the door, several palace people who had always been friends with beautiful scenery stood in a row, headed by autumn frost and autumn moon, and all carrying glazed palace lamps in their hands. "Vast" ready to accompany.

At this time, the scenery tasted the many strange truths of today - it turned out that the earlier desert was to set off the "surprise" at this time.

My heart was warm, but as everyone wanted, I became more and more suspicious.

Hehuan Hall is located in the Huayuan on Xinggong East Road. The south gate leads directly to the Canjing Pavilion, but the north gate is located in the harem, which plays the role of connecting communication. Along the way, the palace lamps are hanging on the red leaves. Under the light, the winding path leads to the secluded place. The jade hibiscus is as drunk as a beautiful woman, dyed with shy red. Tingting is on the side, and the dark fragrance floats everywhere.

Looking at the Canjing Pavilion from afar, it is also a colorful eaves, shining brilliantly, reflecting the silence of the night, and it does not seem so dim.

It is not as bright as walking into the room of the Hehuan Hall. From afar, you can hear the sound of bamboo music, which is light and festive. Because of the cold autumn wind and the only remaining loneliness, it also disappears. Not to mention when the short boots step on the soft felt in the hall, the sweet fragrance of lilies that come to your face, and the warmth of silver charcoal in the huge carved bronze furnace at the four corners, and four The flowers and trees surrounding the cloth cover and the brocade screen spring embroidery make people even more under the illusion that this is "the wind is warm at the end of winter, and the snow disappears thousands of red".

Seeing the beautiful scenery entering, the people around the palace were all smiling.

At the end of the soft felt, in front of the Jinping, there is a huge jade-faced round table. The empress dowager has taken a seat. There are two teenagers around her, one wearing a purple robe and the other wearing a blue cloak on their shoulders. It is the third prince and Yu Yu.

"Why is the mother so interested today?" Yijing stepped forward to salute you, still pretending to be ignorant.

The Empress Dowager was really happy: "Jing girl, I have been in your light today. Everyone is planning to give you a surprise after these busy days." He quickly waved his hand and pulled Yijing to sit next to him.

The scenery bento was really surprised, tightly wrapped around the Empress Dowager's arm and was so happy that she was speechless. In fact, even if she heard that the Empress Dowager had invited her to invite her, she expected this surprise, but in this situation, the joy still came from her heart - she thought this birthday, He would pass so coldly, but he didn't want to turn around. There was a surprise waiting for him. Even if the evil was present, it did not affect the pleasant mood of the scenery at this time.

The third prince and Yu Yu got up one after another, and both of them wrapped their hands together to celebrate Yijing's birthday.

There were also maidservants led by aunts to salute together to congratulate Fangchen.

"Today, regardless of the master and servant, everyone sat in and had a good time with Jing's girl." The Empress Dowager spoke.

Despite this, the palace people still dare not be presumptuous, and even a few maids in the spring are a little hesitant.

It's still like my aunt taking the lead and taking the lead in giving a seat. Everyone dares to thank her and sit down in turn.

The wine and delicacies were held in turn, and the sound of silk bamboo was raised again.

Yi Jing hurriedly toasted the Empress Dowager to express her gratitude, and then paid respect to the third prince and Yu Yu Yu respectively. However, when she saw Yu drinking the wine, she asked the palace people to change it into hot tea for him: "Brother Tuo is good, but you can't indulge in drinking."

The Empress Dowager also echoed, and Yu had no choice but to bring tea and wine.

Yijing saluted her aunt again and brewed a cup of wine to honor the maidservants in the seat.

Not to mention the few people who entered the banquet today were originally the maids of Ci'an Palace. They were always honorable, but they were used to play with them. They were already close. The maids also liked the frankness and cheerfulness of the scenery. It turned out that they were unrestrained. Today, as my aunt had already told them, and the Empress Dowager deliberately let them go. After drinking, Everyone came alive, everyone wanted to respect the scenery, chased and blocked it, and the scenery repeatedly denounced forgiveness.

The Empress Dowager still extended a helping hand, saying that it was still early and was not in a hurry. Don't get the birthday star drunk as soon as she came up. Isn't it disappointing? She took the initiative to block the wine for the scenery, waved, and entered several blonde and blue-eyed people to make them perform illusions.

"In other words, although I came up with the idea, I didn't know where to start to make Jing's girl happy. Thanks to Yuan's planning and inquire about Jing's birthday in previous years, I liked to have fun with my sisters and the maids around me, so I decided to have this dinner." The Empress Dowager explained with a smile: "These people were presented by the state envoys in early June. They are the most good at illusions. Unlike those common in the city, I thought that Jing had never seen it before, so I let A came back to the palace early this morning to open your eyes."

Yijing heard that the planning of this dinner was Yu's idea. His heart sank slightly. Between his eyes, he saw him staring with a smile, and immediately smiled. The two of them came and went with each other, and the empress dowager's "seemingly have a deep meaning". Others did not think much, but the third prince's heart was tight, and his phoenix eyes were light, and his eyes were dark. Yu Yu and Yijing's faces turned, their eyebrows frowned quickly, and they returned to normal in an instant.

The beautiful scenery looked at several barbarians under the hall. Among them, the man, with blond hair and slightly curly hair, loose shoulders, blue eyes like gems, eight feet tall, shoulder width and arms, extremely burly, but no sense of roughness; and seven or eight women, all of them are tall, skin like white jade, eyes like blue pool, hair color with red gold, and There is thick brown, wearing tight waist trousers, showing a proper grip on the bee waist and heroic hair, which is very different from the gentleness and gracefulness of Dalong women.

Although these women are also wearing Dalong's daughter's home-style large-sleeved collared clothes, which are not strange when matched with the tight waist trousers underneath. Instead, they have a kind of exotic and unrestrained beauty, and see them dancing with the rhythm of Huqin and pipa beating drums, and their arms are actually It seems to be soft and boneless.

The man temporarily retreated to a corner and played the flute, but controlled the slow rhythm and turned.

Sure enough, it is not as scary as those common barnabis in the market, spitting fire and fog, swallowing swords and cutting their hearts.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute raised, and the sound of the pipa was urgent, but when they saw the dancer's sleeve suddenly shaken out a seven-color long veil, spinning around his body, and gradually it seemed that the figure was blurred. Suddenly, as soon as the music stopped, everyone only felt that their sight was clear. After a closer look, several women stood still on the scene, their arms were bent, and the colorful sleeves fell, and the long veil There is no trace.

When the flute sounded again, a silk fan suddenly shook out of the woman's hand, which was as bright as the moon. She didn't know whether the painting was embroidered, but she saw flying flowers and red.

During the melodious sound of the flute, the woman's silk fan shook gently, the bee's waist was graceful, and the other hand slowly spread out to signal, but there was nothing else in it.

I saw the jade palm grasping, and as the silk fan shook gently, there were flying flowers floating out between my fingers, surrounded by purple and red.

The scenery couldn't help exclaiming. When I saw the flowers and leaves falling in front of me, I picked them up and stroked them gently. I felt as soft as silk and satin. I smelled gently at the tip of my nose, and there was a dark sound, which was difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

"It's not a real flower, it's just a stingy." The Empress Dowager smiled and revealed her doubts.

"What's strange is their technique, which is really exquisite." The scenery is full of praise.

After the dance stopped, the man paced up, took out a scroll from a plum bottle on the desk, and unfolded it. However, he saw a long picture scroll with old branches and new plums. Because of some distance, he could not take a closer look at the wonderfulness of his brushwork. Only a white pigeon spread its wings in the plum blossom forest.

"Jing girl, keep an eye on it." The Empress Dowager reminded again.

I can't take my eyes off, but when I see the blonde man closing the scroll and holding it in the palm of my hand, the pipa music rises again, and the man rotates on the beat, which is dazzling.

The music was suppressed again, and the man immediately fixed himself. When the scroll unfolded, Meilin was still there, but the white pigeon disappeared.

Yijing was surprised, but the man threw the picture scroll and inserted it straight into the plum bottle.

The beautiful scenery followed the plum bottle. When he counted his breath and looked back, he saw a white pigeon suddenly appear in the man's hand, spreading its wings and flying. First, it circled the beam, and then flew out of the hall and disappeared into the night.

"That pigeon must be real." Qiu Yue couldn't help exclaiming and wondered, "Is there really a magic that can change the things in the painting?"

Bin scenery is just a trick, but it can't be seen when the man hid a living pigeon in his sleeve, and it didn't show any clue.

The palace people couldn't help shouting, but the third prince came forward, pulled out the scroll in the plum bottle, opened it, and was shocked--

But when I saw the picture scroll, there was another scene. The old branch and Xinmei disappeared, but the night was dark and the colorful pavilion was brilliant. Huo Ran was the Canjing Pavilion that could be seen from afar, and the white pigeon still spread its wings in the beautiful shadow of the lamp!