Chapter 50: This may be the story of a fake holiday.

When Gong Li was sent to the Yongning Hall, Xiao Pingyang was resting in the Yongning Temple. Yongning Princess took her to run through the palace and finally said that she wanted to take her to Yongning Temple. Xiao Pingyang did not refuse.
"The emperor seems to be very fond of you?" Xiao Pingyang looked at Gong Li and asked.
"Yeah!" Princess Yongning nodded abruptly. "The emperor's brother is very good to me. You, do you have a brother?"
Xiao Pingyang said: "I have a lot of emperors, but there is only one who can get it."
"This way." Princess Yongning took Xiao Pingyang to sit down at the table. Xiao Pingyang saw a gold needle silver thread on the table, and a half embroidered sachet, but the sachet was embroidered and twisted.
Princess Yongning's face was blushing, and she was flustered.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Pingyang reached out and squeezed the needle thread. "Can I embroider?"
"You, you will be a female red?" Princess Yongning asked incredulously.
See Xiao Pingyang nodded, Princess Yongning said: "Oh, you embroider."
Xiao Pingyang picked up the needle thread and ten fingers flew, but for a while, the shape of the sacred sachet was reborn and became exquisite. The Princess Yongning exclaimed: "Scorpio, it is very powerful, but the red sleeve and I said, are you a general?"
Xiao Pingyang squatted on the line and whispered: "I will be a female, and I can bring troops to fight."
"Wow, do you want to have these women in the West?"
"No, we can just do whatever we want to do." Xiao Pingyang paused and suddenly looked up at Princess Yongning. The voice was light and floating. "You can also like anyone you like."
"Great." Princess Yongning raised his face with his hands and smiled innocently. "I really want to go to Xiqiao."
Xiao Pingyang hangs his head and smiles at the lips: "There will be opportunities."
"That time, you must take me around and see."
"Okay, a word is fixed."
Spring night, the son of the month.
The red sleeves worked for a day, and without a break, hurried to the palace, waiting for the emperor’s nightingale.
Xiao Yu'an Qingsi was scattered, dressed in white, and read the candle in a candlestick. She saw the red sleeve and waved at her: "Red sleeves."
"The emperor." The red sleeves went forward.
"Come, this is for you." Xiao Yuan took out a small makeup and handed it to the red sleeve.
The doubts of the red sleeves were taken over, and it was even more strange to open it. It contained a scarlet flower, which was exquisitely crafted and gorgeous.
"I feel very suitable for you, just take it, accept it." Xiao Yuan smiled mildly like water.
As a president!
As a president with correct life values, respect for the elderly, and spreading positive factors!
Xiao Yuan said: For subordinates, we must rely on the true feelings to move!
The red sleeves fixedly looked at the flower buds, suddenly squatting, and the voice choked: "Thank the emperor! Such a valuable reward, the slaves do not make a profit."
Xiao Yuan couldn't do it, and quickly pulled up the red sleeves.
This flowerbed has no reward! ? How harsh is the juvenile king before, no wonder the North is going to destroy the country. How can it be the highest leader without any affinity! No cohesiveness! ?
"Flower is nothing, it is not very expensive, and you really helped me a lot." Xiao Yuan looked helplessly at the tears of the red sleeve.
"Slaves, slaves wait for the emperor, the emperor washes." The red sleeves still have some convulsions.
"Yeah." Xiao Yuan smiled. "Wait, yes, when is the birthday party coming?"
"The emperor, after five days."
Since the birth of the ancient emperor, nothing more than two words: the general celebration of the day, the world.
To put it bluntly, it is like a hustle and bustle, just like the festival, the imperial city is surrounded by lights, and the literary and military officials worship and enter the Wanshou wine. In the evening, the banquet is held in the Yuhua Building, and the country celebrates and takes a vacation for three days.
Yuhua Building, Xiao Yuan had a feast of wine, and he was a little absent-minded.
It’s not because Xiao Yu’an doesn’t like joy, but he looks at the golden lotus white jade pool in front of him, and suddenly remembers a story of the original.
In order to give the emperor a birthday, Princess Yongning will dance and dance on Baiyutai every year. This year, she jumped and slammed her feet.
As a male lord, Luhe Qing naturally reacted faster than ordinary people, and did not hesitate to jump off the pool to save.
But now, the plot has become a mess, the men and women have not yet met, Xiao Yuan can not guess what will happen.
At this time, the fifth floor of the Yuhua Building, all sitting in the royal family, in order to show respect, Xiao Yu'an banquet invited the Western Minister, Xiu Pingyang sitting on the west side, calmly holding a glass of wine.
Xiao Yuan suddenly reacted to something, turned his head and looked behind him. As a personal bodyguard, Luohe Qing stood a few meters behind him, half hidden in the shadow, quietly watching the squatting in front of him, seeing Xiao Yuan turning his head, Luhe Qinghe He looked at him with a look.
Xiao Yuan shook his head and turned back, licking the glass of wine, and for a time could not suppress the excitement inside.
The male, female, and female are in the same room! ! !
Wait for the man and the woman to meet again! ! !
The plot will become the Shura field of epic drama love! ! !
Suddenly, I didn’t know where to send a shot, and it’s sweet and crisp. The original crowd suddenly quieted down and looked at the golden lotus white jade pool in the center.
Four graceful dancers waved their wide sleeves and waved around Yaochi. The sleeves landed and Princess Yongning appeared on the white jade platform.
She smiled extremely cheerfully, and her lips were like a world of wind and snow.
The sound of the strings, the dance of the Yongning princess, the appearance of the fairy and the jade, there is no sense of charm from beginning to end, only people feel unspeakable, stunning.
Xiao Yuan quietly looked back and saw the river clear.
The Luohe list holds the hilt, and although he looks at Baiyutai, he seems careless and absent-minded, and seems to be thinking about things.
Wow, it’s a man!
Hey, look at this calm momentum, look at this expression of nothing, in fact, it has long been amazing to say nothing! ! ! I must love it at first sight! ! ! Sure enough, a woman’s halo is bigger than the sky! ! !
Xiao Yuan also quietly looked at Xiao Pingyang.
Xiao Pingyang’s lips were slightly open, and I watched the Princess Yongning on the white jade stage for a moment, and I was afraid that I would not blink for a second.
Gosh!
Female second she...
she was
Was it shocked by a woman's aura? !
Xiao Yu'an is still thinking about it, Princess Yongning has been accompanied by the remnant of the Guqin, fixed the figure, and ended the dance.
Full of glory, the audience was shocked.
Xiao Yuan slowed down and found that Yongning Princess did not fall into the water.
It seems that this story is skipped?
He reached out and applauded, and suddenly saw Princess Yongning carrying a skirt, jumping off Baiyutai, and rushing to himself.
Huh?
"Emperor brother." Princess Yongning grabbed Xiao Yu'an with both hands, smiled and sighed, and made a slight effort. "Come on! Yongning has a surprise for you."
"Ah, huh? What?" Xiao Yu'an looked arrogant. When he came back, he was already on the white jade platform.
"Emperor brother! Look." Princess Yongning took Xiao Yuan and turned two laps, and the waving sleeves were full of strange aroma.
Xiao Yu An was confused, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "Butterfly? Is that a butterfly?"
In the corner of Yuhua Building, a singer of Xiqiao State opened a box, and a group of colorful butterflies suddenly flew out! They were attracted by the fragrant scent, flew to the Yutai, danced around the Princess Yongning and Xiao Yu'an, and even fell on the sleeves, shoulders and fingers of the Princess Yongning. It can be said that the fragrant powder is thick and thick, and it is difficult to see the flowers.
"Is the emperor brother like it?" Princess Yongning asked excitedly.
"Like." Xiao Yuan was shocked.
There is no such thing in the original book! ! ! And the North China Spring has not disappeared, where is the butterfly!
"These butterflies?"
"It is the tribute of Xiqiao! This is the idea that Pingyang gave me! For these butterflies, I also changed the dance."
Change the dance?
Is this why the Princess Yongning did not fall into the pool?
Xiao Yuan nodded and nodded, and was pulled a few times by Princess Yongning.
The more the butterflies gather, the more they are obsessed. Xiao Yu'an is staring at the feet of Princess Yongning. She is afraid that she will fall into the water. After all, the spring is cold and the sky is still stunned.
Princess Yongning had enough to play, and said cheerfully: "Emperor brother, let’s go back to the banquet."
"Yeah." Xiao Yuan nodded with a gentle smile, then he turned around, one stepped on the air and planted it backwards.