250 The study room...ahem...there is indeed an antidote(1/2)
Xiao Yao could see clearly that Huai Mo was looking at Yong Jiao for the third time.
Xiao Yao was slightly surprised, Huai Mo didn't seem to be such a ignorant person, and Yong Jiao was not very outstanding, so he deserved such a series of gaffes, unless it was for other reasons. Xiao Yao looked calmly, but couldn't see There are traces of disguise in Yongjiao.
Feeling Huai Mo's gaze, Yong Jiao's head dropped a little, as if she was too shy. Jia Ling's hand slowly covered hers, smiling gently, like a pair of wonderful sisters.
Huai Mo is definitely not an appreciative look.
He narrowed his eyes slightly to cover up the emotions in his heart at this moment, but whether it was because he was too shocked, the aura around him was also cold.[
Yong Jiao kept avoiding his gaze, wondering if he felt guilty.
However, it is useless to feel guilty. Yongjiao is a sinking fish and needs to be confirmed again.
Outside the prime minister's house, Yong Ren's father and daughter met him, and when they met face to face, he became extremely familiar with Yong Jiao's demeanor. After that, seeing Jia Ling's meticulous arrangements, he was already sure of the plot.
Yong Jiao is like a sinking fish, but Jia Ling's move is to bring Yong Jiao to Emperor Wen.
What does she want to do? The answer is self-evident.
He had only used familiar methods not long ago. Just like letting Yu recognize Shen Zui as a girl, Jia Ling asked Shen Yu to pretend to be Yong Jiao. The methods were very similar, so the goals were not much different.
Huai Mo was shocked. Even he, even though he had already known that Chen Yu and Jia Ling were secretly communicating, he was not expecting the situation at this moment.
How could Jia Ling do such a thing?
He knew Chen Yu's thoughts and Jia Ling's thoughts, but he still underestimated Jia Ling. Jia Ling's feelings had already gone beyond the simple love between children, and her feelings could be mixed with various calculation methods, including Join forces with a former love rival.
Jia Ling brought Shen Yu to Emperor Wen's eyes, her intention was obvious. She wanted Yong Jiao to get Emperor Wen's acquiescence first.
The dark eyes were so dark that they looked cold, but they didn't show any emotion. Only he and the person he looked at knew it.
Huaimo looked at Jia Ling, who looked at him with a smile on her lips.
Without leaving any trace, the two men met each other in close combat.
You are indeed a traitor.
It was you who forced me. I said that I will never change my original intention.
"Three years ago, my sixth son Xiao Li took the initiative to leave and go south to govern Nanhe. Today, the Nanhe area that was once full of starvation has become prosperous, comparable to Su City, and I am really pleased. Of course, the fifth princess Yun Luocong Supporting each other also has merits, and now that they have returned to Beijing, I will take this opportunity to support them."
On the high seat, Emperor Wen had already begun his toast.
Everyone raised their glasses.
I saw Xiao Li smiling modestly, but Xiao Yunluo was not. She was especially bright tonight, surrounded by green beads, and her dress was extremely bright and purple, as if she was striving for all the light. When she raised the glass, her eyes were It fell on Xiao Yao.[
Xiao Yao smiled back.
In a scene with nearly a hundred people, the two of them seemed to be just drinking alone.
Emperor Wen saw in his eyes that Concubine Jin and the Queen looked at each other, both of them had smiles on their faces, but whether they were smiling or not, only he knew.
Have a feast and have fun together.
There are always plenty of ways to have fun, but tonight was especially different.
After the opening singing and dancing subsided, King Xian Xiaoli took the stage in person.
Emperor Wen was shocked, and Xiao Li said respectfully, "My emperor, the founder of Tianyuan, was good at martial arts. He once wrote down his lifelong training as a sword manual. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and has been practiced by all the princes since they were young. However, it was lost when the late emperor was in power. His sons and ministers were not talented. , by chance, I got the sword manual back again."
When Emperor Wen heard this, he was shocked and asked urgently, "Is it true?"
Xiao Yao raised his eyes, Huai Mo's eyes moved slightly, and Jia Ling and Jia Sheng's eyes met in the air for an almost unnoticeable moment.
Xiao Li nodded, "Yes."
After saying that, a chamberlain came forward, holding a small-leaf red sandalwood box in his hand.
Emperor Wen took it and quickly opened it to look at it. The paper was bright yellow, but it had obviously been stained for a long time.
Xiao Li said again, "My son was brave enough to read it on his own without my father's permission that day in order to verify the authenticity. I asked him to perform a sword dance for his father so that he could distinguish it."
"Okay, okay." Emperor Wen said okay repeatedly and closed the sword manual at the same time.
A servant immediately brought a sword up.
Xiao Li took it from the air and started dancing.
Xiao Li is usually gentle and polite, and when he moves, he is like a wisp of breeze passing over the lake. Even if there is a trace, it is like the pleasant waves of the water. Now he has a sword in his hand, but his temperament is suddenly different. He is floating like a dragon and delicate like a swimming fish.
Rufeng held a sword in his hand. Under the light of the sword, his entire figure seemed to become illusory, making it difficult to see where he was.
He was present, but it seemed as if those were his shadows, and where he really was could not be seen clearly.
After the sword dance, only the sound of footsteps falling to the ground was heard. Everyone came back to their senses and saw Xiao Li, with a calm breath, standing in the middle. His temperament was calm, as if he had been standing there without moving, and all the sword dance was
, are all hallucinations.
There was silence in the field for a moment, then "Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa", Emperor Wen's palm struck three times in a row. Long Yan was very happy, "Okay, this is the sword manual passed down by our ancestors. I saw the late emperor using it when I was young, so I really doubt it."
"Congratulations to my emperor for regaining the sword manual."
Everyone saw the wind and responded in unison.[
Emperor Wen looked at Xiao Li with satisfaction, and Empress Changsun couldn't hide the pride in her eyes.
After Xiao Li retired, Xiao Yunluo came on.
Compared with Xiao Li regaining the treasure of the country and dancing his sword in public, Xiao Yunluo's song and dance was nothing, but it achieved the same effect as Xiao Li's sword dancing.
——Everyone was shocked.
The song and dance repertoire was quite strange, and most of the people present had never heard it before. However, there were also people who were proficient in music, such as Huai Mo and King Jing.
The song is a very ancient ancient song called "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".
Today's "Feng Qiu Huang" has long been revised, and it is very different from the original melody. It is reasonable to exist. The ancient music is obscure and difficult, and the music is high-pitched and few people understand it. Therefore, after many adaptations, it became the current "Feng Qiu Huang", and
In addition to the rhythm, there are other things that have been changed.
For example, "Feng Qiu Huang" is just a piece of music now, but in ancient times, it was only used for courtship.
Xiao Yunluo composed such a song.
There are many people here who don't understand, and there are also quite a few who understand.
Emperor Wen's face changed almost imperceptibly. Huaimo took the time to watch, and Jia Ling smiled. Obviously, she understood.
Then, as expected, Jia Ling danced slowly towards Xiao Yao in the eyes of everyone, stood in front of him, and handed over the wine glass in her hand.
Yun Luo smiled softly, and Xiao Yao also smiled with the corners of his lips raised, but no one could understand whether he understood or not. They saw him taking Yun Luo's wine slowly and unhurriedly.
Yun Luo saw it, his eyes were bright and two shallow dimples were revealed on his cheeks.
Emperor Wen saw everything in his eyes, and his face was dark, showing no emotion or anger.
Compared with her previous pride, Empress Changsun was obviously embarrassed. She glanced at Xiao Li, but Xiao Li pretended not to see her and drank a glass of wine.
Jia Ling smiled, as if she was happy to see a marriage, but she lowered her voice to an extremely low level and whispered in Huai Mo's ear, "Tell me, Xiao Yao or Xiao Li will benefit from the marriage between Xiao Yao and Yun Luo."
?Or the two of them?"
"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so how can it be two people?"
"Then it's Xiao Yao. If there's no benefit, how could he agree?"
"That's not possible."
Huai Mo said, taking a sip of wine.
Both of them have stunning looks, lowering their heads and whispering, with smiles in their eyes. This scene looks very affectionate to outsiders.
Yong Jiao sat aside, clenching his fists in his sleeves.
Unexpectedly, a burst of warmth suddenly covered her fist, and Yong Jiao shivered. When she raised her eyes, she saw Jia Ling looking at her with a half-smile.
"Sister Jiao, since King Xian and Princess have already performed, you are also a guest today, so you can't hide."
Before Yong Jiao could react, Jia Ling suddenly stood up and pulled Yong Jiao up with her.
Huai Mo's face changed slightly, but he couldn't stop him.
Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
Emperor Wen watched from a high place as Jia Ling led Yong Jiao slowly to the middle of the field and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the performance of King Xian and Princess is extremely wonderful. My concubine's sisters are guests from afar, and I am not showing any favoritism."
She should also let her perform for everyone."
"Oh? What is Miss Yong going to perform?" Emperor Wen became interested.
Yong Jiao seemed anxious and asked Jia Ling angrily, "Yes, what does sister want me to perform?"
Jia Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "What do you think?"
"How would I know."
Jia Ling smiled and looked at Emperor Wen, "I heard that Concubine Jin had a special skill, dancing in the palm of her hand, and it became a good story from then on. I am not talented. I imitated it with sister Jiao when I was at home. Naturally, I am not as good as Concubine Jin.
, Your Majesty, why don’t you just settle for a while?”
"Listen," Emperor Wen looked at Concubine Jin with a smile, "the younger generation is terrifying."
Concubine Jin smiled, "That's natural. There are talented people from generation to generation, but I am getting old."
"I haven't said old yet, how dare you say old?" Emperor Wen scolded with a smile, then looked at Jia Ling, "That's right."
Yong Jiao was surprised and was stunned for a long time before asking Jia Ling, "Is it the elder sister's dance or the younger sister's dance?"
Jia Ling smiled, "It's not like my sister doesn't know. How can my sister get there? Of course it's my sister's fault. I'd better cooperate with you as usual."
Yong Jiao was shocked.
Jia Ling actually knew that she could dance in the palm of her hand.
To be continued...