The rocks in the north mountain often rot, and the water in the East Sea once dried. This love is like water and mountains, and it will become a marriage in this life. It is difficult to get along with the rocks, and it is difficult to get along with the love when the waves dry up. The sky will be a case forever, don’t let it down, don’t look down on it, it is easy to know people but difficult to be aware of others!

The sound of female songs came winding. Tang Li, wearing a robe, stood up and leaned against the pavilion pillar to accompany Xiao He, sat in the open space in front of him, responding to the lingering Xiao Ge, and Yang Fei, wearing a light yellow palace skirt, danced gracefully.

Without an embroidered curled hat with pearls, or a narrow-sleeved purple shirt with golden bells, Yang Fei directly chose the tuozhi dance posture to dance elegantly. Due to the lingering singing, she consciously slowed down the originally slightly rapid dance steps a little, raised her eyebrows and moved her eyes, and put her thin sleeves lightly. A yellow shadow in the faint Sumo sandalwood was floating in the quiet leisure pavilion.

In later generations, Tang Li saw many evaluations of Yang Fei's dance talent in history books. To be honest, he was not convinced of the statement that "one of the greatest palace dancers in Chinese history". He was fortunate to attend the meeting in person today and began to admire and praise it.

What touches Yang Fei is not her dance steps, but the charm that is always revealed in her dance. From her every move, to her sleeves fluttering, to her gentle eyebrows, Yang Fei, who entered the music, has turned into a dance elf. Every movement is born in line with the tune, and her agile expression enlarges the expressiveness of the dance ten times. To grasp every movement, you only need to go through hard training, but this kind of charm after the dance is purely out of talent. At this moment, Yang Fei perfectly expresses the affection of the lyrics through her own dance, and her affectionate love to the fullest. Her lust and flowing part has long made Xuanzong nod and praise her. The fat general An Lushan was frowning and concentrating, and his eyes were as if he was stuck to Yang Fei.

The song was over, and seeing that the stack was about to end, the long Xiao in Tang Li's mouth played a flat and long slippery sound, guiding the singer to slide into the second stack.

In order to contrast with this slippery sound, Yang Fei changed her dancing posture again, without any awkward feeling. "Tuozhi" has become a more soothing "green waist". Seeing this scene, Tang Li's worries were gone. When his fingers were brushing, the sound of the flute that led the singing and danced with the accompanying dance instantly began to change flexibly. As the sound of the flute changed, Yang Fei's dancing posture changed with it, either a branch or a green waist, and it was mixed with Zidian, Huayou. Even the movements of the colorful clothes songs. In this stack, Yang Fei's talent in dance was fully utilized. Every wave of his hand and every sleeve lifting had broken through the classification of [Ten Music] "Libuji" about soft dance, healthy dance, and even flower dance. She casually interspersed in these categories with strict barriers, and it was natural to pick it up at will. Only when Xuanzong and An Huer even forgot to applaud.

As the Permian was about to stop, Yang Fei threw a look at Tang Li while she was floating in her sleeves. Tang Li understood her meaning almost instantly. Together with the three streams, the sound of the flute changed from guidance to following, and the song and Xiao gave way to the dance. They both became the foil of the dance. The flowing waves were so smooth and conveying emotions. It was through every eye communication that Tang Li accurately grasped Yang Fei's intention. At this moment, with the sound of the flute, Xiao Master Tang Li and Yang Fei, who was a dancer, miraculously achieved the state of spiritual communication and water and milk fusion, so the sound of the flute became more and more gentle, and the dancer's eyes were more and more lingering...

As if comforting, lingering, as if sighing, the last sound of flute echoed in the quiet Youran Pavilion. At this moment, Yang Fei, who was turning back, let her light yellow skirt bloom on the ground into the most gorgeous flower. At this point, the song of Xiao Song danced officially ended.

As the dependent Xiao, Tang Li felt a sense of unfulfilled feeling. Concubine Yang, who turned around and fell to the ground with graceful curves, also maintained this posture for a long time. It seemed that her feelings were no different from Master Xiao. She was silent for a long time in the Youran Pavilion. Then she heard Xuanzong tug at his palm and sigh: "After this dance of the beloved concubine, how did I still think of the subsequent big banquet singing and dancing?"

Xuanzong had just finished sighing, and the fat An Huer had already brought the bottle to the front and said, "The Queen Mother dances amazingly, I would like to congratulate you with this wine." Perhaps it was because Tang Li was by his side, or perhaps An Lushan had other thoughts in his heart. In short, this time he did not call Concubine Yang "Godmother".

The palace maid who was serving the waiter helped her get up. Concubine Yang, who was sweating slightly, ignored An Lushan's flattery, but walked straight to Tang Li and bowed to her lower body.

Suddenly encountering this, Tang Li was about to dodge his eyes but his eyes met Yang Fei's eyes. Then he stopped the footsteps he had just raised and received a gift from Yang Fei. Then when the two looked at each other again, they showed Guangyue Feiqi's smile.

An Lushan was embarrassed to show off his charm, but after Yang Fei was left alone, how could he not be upset about Tang Li? Seeing this scene, he could no longer help but point at Tang Li and whisper: "Bold! Concubine..."

But before he could finish his words, Xuanzong patted the seat beside him and said, "General An, come back!" Then, in order to relieve the embarrassment of this favorite general, he smiled and said, "The person who accompanied the sounds was just like a thousand-mile horse to Bole, and there was no wonderful accompanying sound. How could he have a wonderful dance? This ceremony of the beloved concubine was to thank the dancer Xiao Shi. Tang Qing did not accept it as a breach!" At this point, he turned around and looked at Tang Li and said, "There are thousands of musicians in the palace, but only one of He Huai can get a beloved concubine. Tang Qing has received this honor today, and he is really lucky."

The famous reputation of Emperor Xuanzong He Huaizhi in the imperial court was spread far and wide. In history books, he was a national player of the Tang Dynasty, who was ranked alongside the ancestors and grandsons of Emperor Dezong Kang Kunlun and Cao Shancai. Tang Li still knows how many pounds he has. The reason why he can perform like this today is because of his identity as a time traveler, so that he can not be restricted by the musical shape at that time and can perform more freely. On the other hand, Yang Fei danced so well, which stimulated him to realize his greatest potential. Moreover, this worship does not rule out that Yang Fei had the intention of intention.

"Since I congratulated the worshiper to retire, I have never had the best time to enjoy it today!" Yang Fei, who was blushing, was full of excitement in her words: "It's a pity that she didn't change into a suitable dance costume."

Then the pavilion was talking about the songs and dances just now, and there was naturally no need to praise Tang Li. It was not until the emperor's chariot slowly came from a distance. An Lushan, who had been silent just now, said happily: "The time has come, Your Majesty, the Empress, it's time to set off."

Because there were too many people, the Qianqiu Festival banquet was held in Linde Hall as usual. The banquet was not counted. All the royal relatives and nobles of the sixteen royal houses in the capital were here. Although Tang Li was favored, he could not sit in front of him according to his rank. As the officials gave great gifts, they ate a few bites of food in a mess and received the wine, Tang Li, who was already sitting near the hall gate, slipped out. Anyway, there were many people today, and most of the people sitting near the hall gate were small officials, so no one cared about it.

After leaving Linde Hall, Tang Li lost his place to go. He got up early in the morning and had to go back to the palace tonight. After thinking for a while, he simply left the palace and returned to his mansion, thinking of having a good afternoon sleep to cope with the celebration of the night.

After making up his mind, he left the imperial city and returned to the mansion. After telling the busy Zheng Lianqing the reason, the two of them were warm for a moment. Mrs. Tang Er forced to stop her husband's restless hand, blushed and ordered Qing'er to wait for the young master to rest in another room.

Qing'er waited for Caocao and washed his hands and face. Tang Li waved: "I'll do the rest myself, Qing'er can't live without people, go!"

"Yes," Qing'er seems to be full of thoughts today, but after responding, he doesn't walk very well. He has to turn around and look around in just a few short steps, looking at him, looking like he wants to speak but stops.

"If you have anything, just say it." As soon as Tang Li finished speaking, he saw Qing'er turn around and return and kneel in front of him with a "plop".

Qing'er's sudden action stunned Tang Li, "Qing'er, what happened?"

Qing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start. After holding it in for a long time, she suddenly said, "Young Master, Yuzhu is not dead, Baozhu is Yuzhu."

"What?" Tang Li suddenly stood up.

"Now the jewel in the study is not the jewel, but the jewel." Thinking of a "dead man" suddenly coming back from life, and this "dead man" was still living in the same mansion as him in another identity, Qing'er's face turned pale and trembled, "Although Baozhu Yuzhu is a twin sister, Baozhu sister does not eat coriander, but for three consecutive days I saw the 'baozhu' who is now serving in the study, I specially added coriander every time I eat... In addition... Baozhu sister once told me personally that she could not use Suhe incense to smoke her clothes, because she would have a small rash on her body as soon as she used this spice. But this morning, when I passed by the 'baozhu' in the study, I did smell Suhe incense, and..."

"Stop your mouth", and after drinking Qing'er, Tang Li felt that his tone was too heavy. While reaching out to help Qing'er, he tried his best to slow down his voice and said, "I will deal with it at this time, but you must also keep your mouth shut and you can't tell your lady."

Qing'er had never followed Tang Li's Xu to help her up. She still kneeled down and lowered her voice and said, "They are both personal maids of the two ladies. The servants in this mansion are mostly with their sisters. Baozhu's sister is pure and can abide by family rules. Yuzhu's mind is smart, but she shouldn't have too many inappropriate thoughts, so she made a big mistake."

“Summary.”

"Sisters Baozhu have had a hard time since childhood, so Yuzhu always wanted to stand out. This time, the prime minister's wife kissed a maid who was the eldest wife. She always thought about hoping to get the favor of the young master and praised her as a third wife. Since then, she has been away from the status of a low-ranking girl. Who would have refused to take her away." At this point, Qing'er's voice was obviously lowered three points again, and a blush appeared on her pale face, "But the young master... is not suitable for the time he went to Dacien Temple that time, the old lady said casually: "Guagua is too big, it's time to organize a marriage." Yuzhu knew that Guagua was also a maid, and was afraid that the third wife's seat would be taken first. After returning, she began to feel restless, and then a talisman happened."

At this point, Qing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed and said repeatedly: "I entered Zheng Mansion young, and my ancestors stayed by my side to listen to it. I have also heard the teachings of "Sitting in meditation has passed, and chatting without any mistakes." But this time... the family law for killing the stick that day was ordered by the lady, and Yuzhu... I am really afraid!" Speaking of this incoherently, Qing'er finally couldn't help crying.

Although Qing'er's words were confused, Tang Li still fully understood what she meant. He followed this sentence and felt chilling. After helping Qing'er up, he praised and comforted her for a few words, Tang Li left the door and walked towards the study.

Since two other maids were sent to serve Li Tengjiao in person, Tang Li moved to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he had received information for more than a month and was sent back to the mansion to take care of the study and receive news from Hedong.

Along the way, the deeper Tang Li thought about it, the more afraid he became. If Qing'er hadn't reminded him today, it would be hard to say what would happen if Yi Yuzhu had such a deep thought. If there was something he really couldn't bear to say, the root of it would be his condolences.

In the huge study room, Yuzhu marked the place name on the gradually perfect sand table facing the map, and he did not realize that Tang Li had arrived at the door.

Yuzhu, who has an outstanding appearance, has a more moving beauty in her concentration. Looking at her, Tang Li really didn't want to believe that this girl, who was only sixteen years old, could have such deep scheming.

He sighed in his heart, and Tang Li, with a solemn expression, suddenly shouted loudly: "Yuzhu!"

"Ah!" He turned around, and after a moment, Yuzhu's face was as pale as the green one just now, and the map in his hand also landed on the ground...

With the car ripped, Tang Li's emotions were as dark as the sky. Just as he had never expected Yuzhu's mind to be so deep, he did not expect that this girl was still a cruel person. Until now, what appeared in Tang Li's mind was the bright white light emitted by Yuzhu's knife when he stabbed himself with his backhand, the bright redness all over the ground, and... and the complicated and inexplicable eyes.

Indeed, Tang Li saw it. He saw the deep affection and reluctance contained in his eyes when Yuzhu stared at him for the last time, and this was the source of his current dark mood.

Maybe Tang Li is nothing, but he is definitely the best man in the Tang Dynasty in terms of family. Since Baozhu sisters entered the mansion and spent time together, deep down, Tang Li really did not regard them as current people, especially Yuzhu. Although they were not really a clumsy between them, they also had so many experiences of being scrupulous. This is a character who is a bit like a family member and a bit like a lover in his heart. Now she is killing herself in front of herself. Although Tang Li knows that she is right in reason, it is indeed difficult to accept emotionally.

The Xuan car walked around left and right to avoid the crowd and came to Zhuque Gate. It was dark at this time, and many people took advantage of the Qianqiu Festival Jinwu's opportunity to meet the emperor's city. However, in front of Zhuque Gate, the people were arranged to enter not only the Yulin Army on duty, but also the public officials from Jingzhao Yamen and the minor officials of the Taile Administration.

Seeing that Tang Li had arrived, the minor official immediately came forward and said, "Sir, the lieutenant of Jingzhao Yamen and the Yulin Army are all very proud of their face, and everything is going according to our plan."

Being in the noisy crowd and thinking about the big deal that had been arranged tonight for a long time, Tang Li's dark mood subsided a little, and he cheered up his spirits and said to the little official: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, and there will be a great reward afterwards!"

"The Chengyu Tower in the street is everywhere, and ten thousand people are facing the sky gate." The emperors of the Tang Dynasty did not expect that the kings of the Ming and Qing dynasties always hid in the deep palace. Since Emperor Gaozu decided on the tripod and the expansion of Chang'an was completed, successive emperors would open the imperial city every New Year and allow the people to enter and face the saints. The location of this saint is under the main gate of the palace city - Chengtian Gate.

There is a huge square in front of Chengtian Gate. Although the original intention of building this square was to ensure the safety of the inner palace and to prevent people from climbing the palace with the help of the imperial city's houses and shooting arrows at the palace with the help of the imperial city's high buildings. However, objectively, it did create the largest square in the world in the same era. In the historical scope of the world, which can surpass Chengtian Gate Square in area, it did not appear in Europe until nine hundred years later in the 17th century.

The place where the imperial city and the palace city is naturally the best place for the emperor to meet all people. After several expansions, Chengtian Gate Tower has become extremely gorgeous and huge. Every year on the first day of the year, the emperor is so happy to call up concubines. The close ministers are here to watch lanterns and have a banquet. The scale can be imagined.

When Tang Li arrived, the Chengtian Gate Tower had already been full of people. The lanterns of the 64 people of Xuanzong were clearly visible. He could only climb another place at the level of his rank, and like other small officials, he joined in the fun on the side city tower. Fortunately, the identity of Tailecheng allowed him to avoid this trouble.

Although the Chengtian Gate Tower is large, it is already a little crowded at this time. The center of the cluster is naturally the Xuanzong chariot. Some of them are bent down to visit. But what makes them strange is that the scene in Chengtian Gate Square this year is completely different from previous years. Not only are there less people, but it is also much quieter. The strangest thing is that these people who come to meet the saints are standing loosely in a certain formation like someone organized.

Tang Li could not get in front of the imperial chariot, nor did he have the intention to join in the fun. After climbing the city tower, he walked along the crowd to the front of the city tower. Without much effort, he successfully found Deputy Chief Wang.

"How are you preparing?" Tang Li couldn't help but feel a little excited when he asked about this question. Thinking about this unprecedented big move that was jointly created by Jingzhao Yin and Yulin Army tonight.

"Sir, please rest assured." At this time, Deputy Chief Wang's voice was hoarse and almost unaware. The city tower was not very quiet. He simply didn't say much, nodded and pointed to the three large pots filled with boiling oil placed close to the city wall.

Knowing that the matter was arranged, Tang Li felt certain, and he was also irritated and eager to look forward to it.

Just as he was expecting and worried in his heart, someone patted his shoulder and turned his head to look at it. Yang Yuzhao came closer, "Don't love, where did you hide in the afternoon, so I can find it easy."

"The people who come in and out of Linde can make people die. I don't look like you, Old Yang, who can have a good seat with a sign of a relative. "Before this joke to regulate emotions has been finished, and Tang Li saw Yang Yuzhao's strange expression in his face, so he changed his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yuzhao ignored those jokes and looked around him at the unopposed figures, then he gritted his teeth and asked Tang Li in a low voice: "Brother Ruoyu has a grudge with Wang Hong and even Lord Li Fudao. Who will you stand on if you don't love?"


Chapter completed!