Chapter 145: Wanli Jiangshan map

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In the hall, the songs and dances were flattened, although occasionally some people turned their eyes to Nalan Night and Luo Qingying, but the distance was too far, and they deliberately suppressed the sound, so no one knew what they were talking about.
Although Han Xun’s arrogance was a while, but Xi Chudi also eased. Looking at the beautiful ladies under the dance, the group of ministers respected, a variety of pleasing words came out, he smiled, and the residual ignition was soon gone.
When the music stopped, the palace ladies retired, and it was the turn of the ministers to congratulate. At this time of the year, the West Chudi will make a special order to allow the harem to come to the show and have a good time. After all, it is a happy event, and the atmosphere of the royal family and the folks of the four kingdoms is fairly open. When it encounters special circumstances, there will be no restrictions.
When the Queen of the King, who had already had some sensation, was first taken over by Song Guifei, the group of officials came up to ask Ann, and the other crickets who followed came to sit behind the Queen. There are also family members and daughters of the group, and they are all spirited and graceful. The palace ladies behind them are also prepared with a variety of musical instruments, such as cymbals, guqin, jade, flute and so on. Also holding the painted paintings and calligraphy, I waited for a celebration with the Western Chu Emperor.
Many dignified and beautiful ladies and noble ladies appeared. The atmosphere on the main hall was even more celebrated. Xi Chudi smiled and smiled. He liked this lively and peaceful atmosphere. He even drank two glasses of wine.
"This year is the 50th birthday of the next year. Everyone is waiting to give his majesty the show." The emperor's graceful queen looked at Xichu Emperor and turned his eyes to His Royal Highness. He smiled and said: "This first show, I don't know which Qingjia Willing to come first?"
The group of ministers are enthusiastic, although it is not good to stand up and play directly, but the eyes are watching the Queen of the Queen and the West Chudi, I wish to call myself. Some of the other thoughts of the gold are even more willing to come first, so that they can make a good impression before the emperor's back. The goal is naturally the prince Nangong, who has not yet married.
Although there was a legend that the Queen of the Queen had already had a favorite of the Prince, but after such a while, this matter has not yet been finalized, and the noble ladies who are looking forward to marrying the Prince are heart-warming. As long as there is no exact news, no one is willing to lose the election, and this time the life of the Western Chu Emperor is also a good opportunity to express himself.
"Today is the birthday of the father, and the children are the first to congratulate."
Immediately at the banquet, a tall, handsome man in a Chinese costume stood up. The dark red robes embroidered with Xiangyun's ornamentation are like dazzling light. The shawl and the hem of the clothes are immediately attracted to the eyes of the whole temple. Many noble ladies have a surprise at first glance. The voice: "Your Royal Highness Prince!"
The Queen Queen smiled: "Qing Er, what program did you prepare for your father?"
Nangong Qing strode to the temple, laughing with his lips, and everyone found that he had a long sword hanging around his waist. Originally, in the inner palace, except for the ban, the rest of the people were forbidden to carry weapons, but it is obvious that this sword is different. The scabbard is studded with a variety of colorful gemstones, burning and splendid, gorgeous and unusual, and the sword ear is also made of gold wire, which is of great value and is indeed a long sword for decoration.
After the pull out, everyone saw that the sword had not been opened yet. It was purely used for the sword. Even if Nangong Qing had not opened it, everyone guessed a few points.
"My parents recently learned a set of swordsmanship and practiced for a while. They wanted to practice for the father to see him today. I wish the father and the emperor a better life than the Nanshan, and the blessing is like the East China Sea." The sword tipped down to the West Chudi to hold the boxing: "Please ask the father to allow."
"Ha ha ha!" Xi Chudi looked at his most beloved son and immediately nodded: "I don't think the emperor is so hearty, well, you dance to the father."
"Follow!"
After that, Nangong’s wrists shook and he was already dancing in the temple.
Luo Qingyi looked at it at a glance, and Nan Gongqing is also not weak in his skills. He is so young that he can bring troops to kill the enemy. In front of the sword, the light is like snow, and the Nangong is in a healthy posture. It is like a dragon in the advance and retreat. There is a sharp sword in the hand, but there is no murderousness. It seems that the falling snow falls, and the shining light shines. shine.
There was a whirlwind in the hall, and some of the courtiers couldn’t help but narrow their eyes. Countless daughters were obsessed with watching Nangong Qing, and there were eyes full of stars, holding hands in their hands, nervous and excited, white jade There is already a flush on the cheek.
"His Royal Highness is great!"
"God, the sword of His Royal Highness is beautiful."
"This is the sword law..." Some women looked like a drunk, and said: "Only the Prince's Highness Dance is so beautiful, heaven and earth are down."
Listening to the whispers around, Luo Qingying was not too excited. I have experienced the more outstanding performance of Nalan Night, flying high and low, like that, it is the real top master, it is hard to find. Although Nangong Qing is not bad, this sword dance is also dazzling, but after all, it is still a star and a half. It is good for the average person, but in the eyes of real masters, it is just an embroidery technique.
Half a tea kung fu, Nan Gong Qing finally closed, arched: "Father, the children are ugly."
Xi Chudi nodded and glanced at the Queen of the Queen. The appreciation in his eyes could not conceal him: "Queen, how do you see the performance of the Qinger?"
"Okay, it’s good to have a good dance." The eyes of Wang Huang’s laughing eyes all turned into crescents, and nodded again and again: "It’s really good to be physically strong and flexible. It’s really good, I’m afraid it’s a lot of hard work. Is it really hard, and it really is filial piety."
"Thank you for your praise after the father and mother."
Xi Chudi laughed and looked very good. After Nangong Qing retreated, he looked at the courtiers below and asked: "Which other family has a show?"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was more enthusiastic. Xuan Pinghou stood up first and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl has already prepared the program in order to congratulate her life, please enjoy it."
Yan Chi Pity Qing also stood up, a palace-colored palace dress, slightly applied thin powder, deliberately decorated a pink peach makeup on the forehead, the skin is delicate and jade. The first ring of the ring is swaying, and the earrings of the ear beside the ear are swaying and shining. This is a beautiful appearance. Nowadays, the dress is even more impressive, and immediately attracts countless people to be sluggish and unobtrusive.
"Yiyang County is really the more out of the Peugeot, Xuan Pinghou has a good daughter!" Xi Chudi laughed and sly, a look at the daughter-in-law's eyes looked at the late and pity.
Ying Ying leaned over, and he was late and pity: "There is a song for the priest, and the minister has a song, and I wish you all the best!"
I have long heard of the talented woman who was late and pity, and Queen Wang also expressed her interest in letting her perform immediately. A moment later, a guzheng was placed on the main hall, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, attracting the attention of everyone.
Before the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Luo Qingyi had already heard the sound of the piano that was late and pity, and it was indeed good. Although she was competing with her for the first time, she did not care about things. Originally, there was no intention for Nangong Qing. How could she put this kind of thing in her heart? Since Yu Chi Qing Qing likes Nan Gong Qing, to borrow his piano skills to attract his attention again at today's birthday banquet, she is not willing to put aside the other side, and it is better to have a good time.
As long as she doesn't shoot, she will be the most shining one among the girls tonight.
Sure enough, a bomb, the scene is silent, the needle can be heard, even the West Chu emperor can also enter the gods. Sitting in front of the temple, Xiao Yuzhen also stared at the sorrowfulness and sorrow, and the eyes flashed through the glory of the glory. Lin Xiaochen, who was not far away, was also interested. Even Nangongchen seemed to have lost his mind. Come to God.
Since then, there have been seven or eight noble women who have performed in turn, and have said various respectful birthdays to Xi Chudi, but they are far worse than pity.
Seeing here, Luo Qingying can be seen. These noble ladies and daughters are on the surface to give Xichu Emperor a birthday, but they all put their thoughts on Nangong Qing. After almost every performance, he was ashamed of the love of Nangong Qing, and he was shy and shy.
"The father and the courtiers are also ready for a gift." At this time, Nangongchen stood up and immediately attracted the attention of everyone.
Xi Chudi was happy, and immediately said: "Well, the emperor has the heart, is the emperor ready to perform?"
Nan Gongchen smiled slightly and was about to open his mouth. The Luoqing cream next to it stood up and said: "Father, I and the five emperors will give you a gift, you will love it."
Although some unhappy Luo Qingshuang interjected at this time, Nangongchen still did not say anything, his face sank, and then he smiled and said: "Yes, the father, the frost also wanted to play a song to the father. In order to express her feelings, but now she is pregnant, her parents are reluctant to take her tired, and ask the father to forgive her sins. The children and the officials discuss with the frost, I drew a picture for you, I hope the father would like it."

Drawing paintings?
Xi Chudi laughed.
I don’t know what the Emperor painted?

The Queen of Queens has been accompanying Luo Qingshuang for a while, and she likes her more. She is also curious: "Let's show it up."
Nan Gongchen took over the brocade box handed over by the palace man and sent it to the back of the West Chu Emperor and the Emperor Wang, and opened it respectfully, revealing the picture inside: "It is this deputy." He said that he pulled the picture on the picture. Belt, the picture is unfolded, one foot long and three feet wide.
I saw the mountains on the picture, the clouds linger, and a stream flows down the river, and it gradually merges into a river. The rivers run endlessly, the river banks are lined with trees, and there are countless buildings on the dam. The pavilions and pavilions, a round of red sun Xu Xu shine in the sky, the atmosphere is magnificent, lifelike.
"This painting is named Wanli Jiangshan." Nangong Chen Lang said: "This painting is a hand-painted painting by the children. Now I will dedicate this picture of the Wanli River to the father, and wish the father and the emperor unify the world."
The last eight words, he said extraordinarily accented, the members of the hall full of halls heard clearly. Many officials in Xichu’s eyes lit up and nodded, but they did not pay attention to a few of Daw Lin Xiaochen and Yan Ningyu.
Xi Chudi heard it first, then laughed happily: "Okay, okay, this picture of the emperor is very good."