Chapter 576: The only possibility is that the princess sister is not dead

In late autumn, the moon is overwhelming.
The nine-layer palace is majestic and simple, with high eaves and teeth.
In front of the side hall of the West Factory, rows of brilliant palace lanterns were hung.
A beautiful man in a moon-white suit, kneeling on the futon under the eaves, hugging Huqin.
Nanbaoyi independent courtyard.
The young girl's hairpin is tied with hair, her face is like hibiscus, a long sleeve is held behind her, and her waist is slender like a plain.
The piano sounds.
Palace lanterns and moonlight blend like autumn water, and the girl's white sleeves are melodiously raised, and the gradually unfolding body line is exquisite and jade-like, like a blooming hibiscus in late autumn, so romantic, so clean and bright.
The piano sounds like flowing water.
The girl's dance skirt is flying, and the sleeves are like practice. She stretches out her slender jade hands toward the mid-day and bright moon. The fingertips are delicate and red, like a blooming orchid.
The piano sounds like mountains.
The girl enthusiastically placed the embroidered shoes, as if stepping on the rapid changes of light and shadows and palaces. She indulged and danced, her skirts spread out like flowers, her sleeves resembled nine-day phoenix, and the autumn breeze brought countless red begonia petals. Make her up late at night.
Gu Chongshan watched, his eyes hot.
The beauty of Nan Baoyi contains a kind of power, life to death, endless life!
The palace gate was hidden.
Outside the gloomy palace gate, Chu Huaixiu stood with his hand in hand.
He stared at the enthusiastic and spinning girl, with a crazy expression.
Bai Yuwu!
This is Da Yong Chang'an, the most popular Bai Zhu dance!
And this dance by Nan Baoyi is different from that of other ladies. He had seen it when he was young. It was a white dance that was modified by the prince's sister!
Nan Baoyi has never been to Dayong, and it is impossible to meet the prince's sister.
The only possibility is that the prince's sister is not dead!
She is still alive, she is even in the Jing Palace!
Chu Huaixiu's heart beats wildly.
He heard that before last year’s New Year’s Eve, Xiao Yi had taken on a concubine and treated her concubine as a treasure. He even hid her in the West Building of the Jingwang Mansion and was not allowed to be viewed by others.
I'm afraid that concubine is the prince sister...
Chu Huaixiu's handsome face was even more crazy.
He whispered to the little eunuch: "Tomorrow morning, you will go to the Prince Jing's Mansion to deliver the decree, and let Xiao Yi leave in the afternoon to go to Yong'an Mountain to suppress the bandits."
The little answered in a low voice.
Chu Huaixiu's gaze did not look away from Nan Baoyi.
He stared at the girl in the moonlight.
It seems to have seen the fish-and-dragon dance on the Chang'an Shangyuan Festival in the winter of that year. The prince concubine was wearing a mask of the flower god, dancing this white dance on the stage...
But Nan Baoyi is not his prince sister after all.
Chu Huaixiu looked for a moment, smiled faintly, and left calmly.
Tomorrow the Tiger Lishan will move away from Xiao Yi. He should sleep well to replenish his spirits, get up early and freshen up so that he can meet the prince and sister in dignity.
In front of the temple, the sound of the piano has come to an end.
The last sound of the piano quietly dissipated in the wind like ripples.
Nan Baoyi curled up his sleeves, and lightly bowed to Gu Chongshan's blessed body: "His Royal Highness, Jin An."
After saying peace, she lowered her eyes and slowly exited the courtyard.
She left.
The moonlight was still lonely, and the autumn breeze blew off a few petals of red begonias, and the light scent of hibiscus remained in the air, witnessing the traces of her visit.
Gu Chongshan embraced Hu Qin, feeling lost in the cold moonlight.
Nan Yan appeared behind him.
She held her belly that was not yet apparent, and mocked: "Nine thousand years old is tempted by my sister?"
Gu Chongshan put down the Huqin and poured wine from the short table.
Nan Yan sat opposite him and poured wine for him personally, with a smile on her charming face: "A fair lady, a gentleman is so charming. Nan Baoyi was born with a beautiful face, and if I were a man, I might be moved. Nine thousand years old..."
She raised her eyes and warned: "Nan Baoyi has a married woman, you shouldn't be the one you are worried about. What's more, you are an eunuch, and it is impossible to form a family line. Strengthening yourself is the only way to be serious."
Gu Chongshan was noncommittal.
"Nine thousand years old, I have an idea that can benefit both you and me."
Nan Yan pushed the wine cup in front of the man, "First of all, you have to use the identity of the Crown Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty to win the territory and the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Now the Northern Wei Dynasty is stronger and stronger than the Southern Vietnam. To be the new emperor of the two countries! You have no heirs, it doesn’t matter. What I have in my stomach is your only nephew. You can make him the crown prince. How?"
Palace lanterns are like fire.
Her eyes were full of dark desire, more eager than the fire.
Gu Chongshan is an eunuch.
When he lays down the country, she will take the opportunity to let the officials oust Gu Chongshan from the throne, and let her child be the emperor of the two countries, and she will be the empress dowager of the two countries!
The youngest son is ignorant, she can completely follow the example of the empress dowager of the antique and listen to politics, seize the opportunity to seize power and become the most powerful woman in the two countries!
Gu Chongshan took a sip of wine.
Wine that is not poured by a beloved woman, it tastes as tasteless as white water.
He put down the wine cup, raised his eyes, and cast a deep glance at Nan Yan.
He said: "Put away your careful thoughts. I am not a monk, and you can't be called a disaster."
After speaking, he left straight away.
Nan Yan was startled.
The overwhelming shame swallowed her, and she clenched her fists tightly with an impatient face.
The next day.
Xiao Yi received the imperial decree to suppress the bandits, and was not suspicious.
Since Chu Huaixiu became the emperor, he insisted on the principle of not having to use it in vain, and various summons to support him. The robbers on the hills near Shengjing City were almost looted by him.
The bandits handed in the prison.
The gold and silver treasures found in the cottage, take them back to raise soldiers.
He only had to go to Yong'an Mountain to relax, arrange the affairs of the Jing Palace, and leave Shengjing with Tianshu.
At dusk, Long Nian stopped in front of Jing Wang's Mansion.
Chu Huaixiu got rid of the usual unruly outfits, the golden dragon crown was worn upright, the Ming Huanglong robe was even more neat and tidy, the crested head wore on, and the rare Silla socks were worn.
Young emperor, handsome and tall.
He stepped out of Long Nian and entered the Jing Palace calmly.
He had visited Jing Palace before, so he was familiar with the topography of the Palace.
The royal housekeeper watched him go straight to the Chaoxi Courtyard, remembering that Xiao Yi had ordered no one to enter the Chaoxi Courtyard before he left, and he was shocked: "The emperor, my eldest son will fight against bandits in the afternoon, and he is not in the palace!"
"I know."
Chu Huaixiu stood at the gate of Chaoxi Courtyard.
He raised his head and looked at the direction of the West Building, with a gentle smile on his lips.
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