Another gaze from Emperor Xuan turned to Qian Chen. Qian Chen turned his head, but it was Concubine Mei Jiang Caiping. Her face was calm and she bowed slightly to Qian Chen. Her leaning down was very small and did not attract the attention of Emperor Xuan around her, because compared to the Concubine Mei, Concubine Mei was as dignified and quiet as a plum blossom.
The concubine was as gorgeous as a peony, and the bright women in the palace were all over the place before her.
Therefore, the quiet and elegant Concubine Mei was favored by Emperor Xuan.
But this does not mean that this scene was not seen by anyone. The prince who had been paying attention to Concubine Mei had keenly noticed the look that looked at Qian Chen. Among them, there were some twists and turns that happened in the Chenxiang Pavilion just now, but in the eyes of the prince, Li Bai was still the white-bodied scholar who wrote good poems.
There was no help in consolidating his position.
"What is that Li Bai's origin?" the prince asked to the people around him.
He was surrounded by young and promising officials. The prince had the power to open a palace, and the Eastern Palace was a small court, so his team had a deep accumulation. Li Tang's prince was difficult to be, but he was also very powerful. When Emperor Xuan was the King of Linzi, Tanglong killed Empress Wei in a coup and supported his father Li Dan as the emperor.
When Princess Taiping was in control of the demonic path and had the greatest power, Emperor Xuan launched an innate coup to eradicate Princess Taiping. Li Dan was appointed as the Supreme Emperor and ascended the throne himself.
It is the only prince in history who launched two successful coups.
Although Li Heng was not as powerful as Emperor Xuan when he was the crown prince, he was extremely powerful in the court, but he was also full of wings. Many young officials under his command surrendered, and even fought with Prime Minister Yang Guozhong.
Soon someone replied: "I am just a white-bodied scholar, and I don't even have the reputation of being a Jinshi. It is said that he was from Jiannandao. He came to Chang'an a few days ago. After Pei Min's recommendation, he wrote a song "The Poem of Yu Zhen Immortal". He pleased Princess Yu Zhen and got the princess's favour, and he could see His Majesty!"
"I didn't expect this person to be really crazy, and his superiors are so indulgent!"
"This is true for the civic minister, the crazy person!" Li Heng frowned and said, "He wrote poems for Concubine Mei and also for the imperial concubine... He thought that he wanted to be fame and fame. Even if he had the heart to enter the world, he could not change his crazy person's temper and despise the powerful and noble... Has he ever voted for the Eastern Palace?"
The young secretary of the Prince's Mansion recalled for a moment and whispered: "Never!"
Li Heng looked down on Qian Chen more and more, shook his head and said, "Even if this person relies on his poetry to seek an official position, he will be the end of being a Hanlin!"
Li Mi did not speak next to him. Although the prince had signaled him, he still chose to remain silent. Li Heng really couldn't think of what talent Li Bai had, which made Li Mi, who thought he was talented, valued so much?
At this time, Yang Guozhong was also asking about Qian Chen.
His face was thin and his voice was slow: "Li Bai, was it the one I killed in Chang'an last night?"
The lady Guo Guo beside him raised her eyebrows slightly, and the flower-die sticking on her eyebrows trembled. She whispered and said, "Didn't you say that one of the big men who showed her face looked very much like the swordsman Pei Min? This man has both poetry and sword skills. Last night, the sword light of the Dacien Temple was three thousand feet in the sky. The one who killed you, the one who had no bones left, wasn't it the sword intent?"
"And, too seriously pays attention to him."
"If you have to pay too much attention, you should not be underestimated!"
"That incident last night should have been caused by Sima Chengzhen. He assassinated An Lushan this morning!" Yang Guozhong said quietly.
Lady Guo opened her eyes suddenly: "Has he failed?"
Yang Guozhong sneered: "Look at An Lushan, do you look like he was injured?"
"The Taoist Heavenly Master can't do anything to him. It seems that the rumor that he is about to prove the Yang God should be true!" Mrs. Guo Guo whispered.
Yang Guozhong sighed: "The plan for the Chang'an formation was discovered by the Taoist sect! So they slaughtered so many temples in Chang'an last night. When An Lushan entered the capital, Sima Chengzhen actually took action directly. And Li Bai should also be a member of the Taoist sect."
Yang Guozhong looked at Qian Chen a few times and stopped paying attention. Although his cultivation level was good, compared to real chess players like An Lushan, Prince Li Heng, Yang Taizhen, and even Sima Chengzhen who could control the situation, he was just a chess piece!
Even Sima Chengzhen failed to assassinate An Lushan, but Emperor Xuan did not come to summon him.
It has been faintly marginalized!
Yang Guozhong saw that in this game, all the chess pieces of the Taoist sect were lost. They destroyed their arrangements in Chang'an and even assassinated An Lushan. However, because of this action, Sima Chengzhen was seriously injured, which attracted Emperor Xuan's accountability.
Sima Chengzhen ran away! What other secret tricks can Taoist sect have?
"This time An Lushan came to Chang'an, it would be best to keep him here... After leaving the three towns in Hebei, he is Jiaolong Lishui. Although he is crazy, he can slowly eliminate his evil spirit by us and eventually eliminate it. This demon is the biggest obstacle for us to control the demon path!"
"If he doesn't get rid of it for a day, I will be unstable as the throne of the demon in my position!"
"What should I do if the prince?" Mrs. Guo Guo sneered: "Taizhen has no children, so I don't want to get rid of the prince. But the prince is full of wings. If he doesn't do it, it's the prince who takes action to eradicate us!"
"No hurry..." Yang Guozhong said: "Your Majesty is in full swing in spring and autumn. The more full the prince's wings, the more dangerous it is. As long as we put pressure on the prince, he will put pressure on the prince. Only when His Majesty takes action to cut off the prince's wings will he become truly impatient."
"How did Wu Sansi force Li Chongjun back then?"
Lady Guoguo frowned and said, "Forcing him to rebel?"
Yang Guozhong nodded slightly... They didn't think there would be anything special about tonight's Qianqiu Banquet.
An Lushan had entered Chang'an, and the poisonous dragon left the deep pool where he sacrificed himself. Yang Guozhong was busy dealing with the prince's conspiracy to provoke them to fight. At the same time, he was trying every means to trap An Lushan in Chang'an and slowly trap the poisonous dragon to death.
First, Isolate An Lushan from the three towns in Hebei, then trap him in Chang'an, and then cut off his confidant and wings in the three towns in Hebei.
At that time, An Lushan, who had no minions, wasn't he allowed to do it? The most important thing was to ask Emperor Xuan to suspicion of An Lushan. This was Yang Guozhong's plan.
During the banquet, others also noticed Qian Chen. An Lushan looked at him a few times, feeling a little uneasy, but he was concerned that Sima Chengzhen, who had never appeared, was really inconspicuous. A rookie with no origin sang twice in Chang'an and then fell in love with the eyes of those big shots. It was really difficult for him to think about it.
Now, except for the Miaokong hidden in the dark and preparing to slap Lengzi like a poisonous snake, no one knows what kind of storm will cause when Qian Chen takes action!
The fifth day of the eighth month, Luoyang, Xu hour!
After Sima Chengzhen left Chang'an, he flew across the field where the last afterglow of the sunset fell. He flew past the eight waters of Chang'an that were red and turbid, like blood. Even the towering eternal Tongguan opened up some restrictions on him. Under the cover of the Taoist forces in the middle of the army, Sima Chengzhen quietly passed through Tongguan and rushed to Luoyang at the beginning of the Xu hour.
In Jialan Temple, the old abbot waited for most of the day and saw that it was completely dark. He started to clean up the chessboard left by Wu Daozi after leaving.
While picking up the chess piece, he sighed: "Wu Daoxuan has indeed not come back!"
"It seems that this game of chess is really endless!"
The old abbot heard a slight sound coming from his side, but when he raised his head again, he saw that his face was slightly pale. Because of the running, the injured Sima Chengzhen was affected.
Seeing this, the old abbot clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name and said, "What's wrong with the Heavenly Master visiting at night?"
Sima Chengzhen whispered: "I want to check the Heavenly Master Seal under the seal of the White Horse Dharma Realm!"
The old abbot sighed: "Master Tian, ​​please come with me!"
In the White Horse Dharma Realm, the old man riding a donkey cursed and chattered: "Those dead thieves who suppressed the Jiuyou Rift are obviously the Heavenly Master Seal of our Taoist Sect. He is a group of Buddhist thieves who rely on their deep roots in Luoyang and a large number of believers, so he took the seal for himself and opened up a Buddhist Dharma Realm."
"We're investigating the seal, but they need their consent!"
"The warning from Sima boy said that this demonic disaster has greatly affected and is likely to cause the two capitals to fall. He also said that most of the Buddhist sects in Luoyang were penetrated by the demonic path. It is so alarmist, and I don't know how true it is. I also have to pay my time to sneak into the White Horse Dharma Realm with the Taiyi Tian Escape!"
The donkey walked to a Pure Land, where the Buddha's light was everywhere in the Pure Land, and the four great kings held the four gates, and countless gods and Buddhas singing in it. The sky, Buddha's light, and auspicious clouds set off the light of the Dharma Realm without any filth.
Zhang Guo watched from afar, grabbed his beard and said, "It's obvious that he is peaceful, how can there be any sign of the magic infiltration?"
As soon as he said this, he frowned and said, "No..."
The fifth day of the eighth month, Chang'an, the hour of Hai!
Li Guinian told Emperor Xuan: "Your Majesty, the song of the colorful clothes and feathers that I have reorganized is closer to the original appearance of the Ziyun Song of the Heavenly Palace. It must be a surprise to Your Majesty. Only such a dance song in the Heavenly Palace can celebrate His Majesty's immortality!"
Emperor Xuan smiled and said, "Li Guinian! Li Guinian, your news is so tight that I didn't even hear a trace of wind. But I really want to use the song of the colorful clothes and feathered clothes to dance for me, and compare Jinghong and Gongsun's Xihe sword weapon. Is this a sudden change of new song? "
Li Guinian said: "There is not much difference between Ziyun Qu and Nishang Feathered Qu. With the understanding of the imperial concubine, it will definitely not be difficult to control it!"
Li Guinian took the opportunity to propose: "And I have made the Qingping tune with Li Bai, and I can make the prelude to the appearance of the imperial concubine and integrate it into the song of the colorful clothes. At that time, I will order the aunt Gongsun to do a sword dance, and Li Bai responded to it with poems, sang the Qingping tune, and then the queen appeared and danced the colorful clothes together, which would be wonderful."
"Does that song "Yun Want Clothes and Flowers" begin with?" Emperor Xuan has a very high musical literacy and is good at appreciating. He nodded slightly after hearing this, "It's just that I haven't arranged it, so don't make any mistakes when it comes to cooperation."
Li Guinian bowed and said, "I promised with my head, and there will be no trouble!"
On the Huaye Xianghui Tower, a group of disciples from the Liyuan Garden came out one after another. Two thousand musicians listed the main hall of the Huaye Xianghui Tower. Ning Qingchen transformed the Bagua cloud light into a long silk and tied it to the hilt of the Zixia sword. She pulled out the long sword, collected it closely, and accompanied the children of the Liyuan to slowly enter the main hall.
I saw the three hundred female artists in Liyuan holding sharp weapons in the palace, with a long sword shining with cold light, and a sharp aura hitting her face.
Ning Qingchen was wearing a long red dress and his clothes were extremely gorgeous. She was surrounded by two of the most outstanding female artists in Liyuan, Aman. In addition, there was a singer Niannu from Pingkangfang. At this time, the crowd was noisy and bustling in the Huaye Xianghui Tower, which even overwhelmed the music.
Niannu was on the table and opened his voice with a loud voice. The sound came out above the morning glow, overwhelming the noises everywhere.
Chapter completed!