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Chapter 217 Extra Story: Old Dream (1)

The most beautiful woman in Chang'an is Ding Xiu, the prime minister's daughter.

It is said that this Ding Xiu was born with skin, lips and vermilion. He is extremely beautiful, and is most suitable for fine clothes.

The envoys who came to the court all had a glimpse of it and said that the dazzling beauty of Ding's daughter was a blessing from heaven to Dazhao.

There should be a bright pearl in a prosperous age, and Ding's daughter is that bright pearl.

The beauty in the prosperous age is undoubtedly more eye-catching, and her beauty is even recorded in the annals of Dazhao because of the words of the envoys.

The few words recorded about her in Dazhao Jiangshan Chronicles are all because of her beauty and incomparable dignity.

But this Ding Xiu has a disdainful and arrogant temperament.

"My aunt is the queen, my father is the prime minister, my uncle is the doctor Yushi, and my cousin is the crown prince."

She lightly tapped the jade cup with Kou Dan's dyed nails, sneered contemptuously, and cast a contemptuous glance at the attendant: "You are mere son of Fengchang, so you want to climb up on me?"

The servants around were silent, and Ding Feisi threw the lotus-colored purse on the ground, "I hate pink the most since I was born, so hurry up and take this thing away."

That handsome young man blushed when he was told.

After the little boy left in shame and indignation.

Ding Feisi was still grinding his nails, and casually mocked: "Other people describe me, they always use peony, lotus root pink, which is the most homely color, dare to send it, I really don't wink, it's almost the same for Chu Sanxiu. "

Sanxiu of the Chu family is Ding Feisi's deadly rival and has always been at odds with her.The two of them are a lady, surprisingly popular, but mediocre, and the other is the most beautiful woman in Chang'an, who is not popular but can put on airs, and has the opposite temperament, and has never been incompatible.

The servants hurriedly praised: "You are right, you come from a noble family. If you want to say this Dazhao, only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worthy of you, and Mr. Fengchang is naturally not qualified."

Ding Feisi raised his eyes slightly, and his beautiful eyes squinted at the servant who was speaking, but he just stayed there for a moment without any emotion, and then turned away in an instant.

The servant was about to drip cold sweat from his forehead immediately.

Is this what she said wrong again?

Fortunately, Ding Feisi didn't say much, got up and walked out of the palace.

She was called into the palace by the queen's aunt to accompany her. It has been more than ten days now. The aunt was idle in the palace and held a feast of fish and peaches for the young ladies and gentlemen to watch. Meng Lang's Young Master Fengchang broke into what he thought was an affectionate confession.

To participate in the banquet, just stay in the palace in front, but because you are not afraid of death and have no brains, you can do it by breaking into the inner palace.

How could she appreciate such a fool.

As for this feast of fish and peaches, the queen may also have thought of finding a side concubine for the crown prince's cousin.

Ding Feisi stood in front of the jade white railing, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Anyway, the concubine will be her no matter what.

She doesn't care who the side concubine is, so she doesn't want to participate.

The maid brought the couch of beauties and cool fans, melons and fruits.

On the bank of Yuhu Lake, Ding Feisi was leaning on the beauty couch, inadvertently raised his eyes, and saw someone dancing a sword on the martial arts training platform in the distance.

She said casually: "Who is that?"

The maid hurriedly said, "That's the son of Ting Wei."

Ding Feisi propped his forehead: "Is it the son of Ting Wei?"

The maid reminded her in a low voice: "Changxiu, that's just a concubine, the son of a prostitute, with a low status, different from you, just a superficial appearance. Even the name is also a low name, which is unbearable to the ear. It's better not to dirty it." your ears."

Ding Feisi casually looked away.

"yes."

"That's not worth my attention."

It's just that her eyes were slightly raised again, but she just glanced away, and her eyes fell on the figure in white clothes dancing with a sword, and then moved away.

What kind of name is a cheap name.

Being born in the wild is considered a humble name?
She asked other questions without changing her face: "When is the palace exam?"

"Ten days later, but our son must be in high school, Changxiu, why are you nervous."

Ding Feisi only felt a little funny: "Nervous?"

"It's not from the same mother as me, why should I be nervous about him."

It's not bad if she doesn't expect him to die.

Although Ding Feisi didn't even lift her eyes, she covered her face with a book and basked in the sun, but she didn't return to the palace until the court lieutenant and concubine stopped dancing sword.

But when he passed the palace road on the way back to the palace, he was stopped by someone.

The visitor has a strange and beautiful appearance, dressed in white clothes like a fairy, he was dancing sword for His Majesty on the high platform just now, but at this moment he is neither panting nor sweating.

It was as if he had just walked out of an elegant room where he burned incense and played the piano.

Because his mother is Orchid, his appearance is so handsome that it makes people suspicious. Under the strong sunlight, his black pupils will be dark blue like the midnight sky, making him look more calm and quiet.

Too handsome, not like a living person, but like a picture scroll.

But it cannot be denied that Gong Ziye does have a good appearance.

Zhu Ye stretched out his hand and handed something to Ding Feisi.

Seeing that thing, Ding Feisi's pupils shrank slightly.

The breeze rips through, and the flowers swing slightly.

Her astonishment was only for a moment, and in the next second she glanced lightly and said: "Such a fineness, also take it in front of me, Young Master Ye, I advise you to be less clinging."

She was about to leave, but Zhu Ye held her straight, met her eyes under Ding Feisi's astonished eyes, and stuffed the lotus-colored velvet flower into her hand.

Unexpectedly, as the distance drew closer, she saw clearly the pair of long phoenix eyes. There was a vague and unspeakable fire in the young man's eyes, staring straight at her, making Ding Feisi feel that the velvet flower was burning his hands.

The surrounding palace people hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't see anything.

Ding Feisi clenched his silver teeth, and threw the velvet flower viciously on the maidservant, who was startled and quickly caught it.

Immediately afterwards, she left without looking back, but Gong Ziye couldn't help chuckling.

The attendant beside Gong Ziye said respectfully, "What are you laughing at, Master?"

Zhu Ye narrowed his long eyes slightly, and focused his attention on her back: "I laugh that she is really cute."

The attendant just didn't understand.

Young Master, what kind of habit is this? Ding Xiu is notoriously difficult to get along with. All the nobles in Chang'an can be cute, but Ding Xiu who worships the high and tramples the low can't.

When Ding Feisi returned to the palace, he was still terrified.

Damn it, she slipped out of the palace a few days ago, and it was this velvet flower that she saw at the stall on the street, but that one had already been reserved, so Ding Feisi could only return empty-handed.

How did this humble son Ye know that she liked that velvet flower.

And the maid was holding the velvet flower, so she didn't throw it away, and she didn't throw it away.

But Ding Xiu didn't say that he wanted to throw it away, because he was afraid that he would ask for it again later, and the maid was trembling with fright.

Ding Feisi squinted: "What are you shaking? Why don't you take it?"

The maid hurriedly took it trembling.

Ding Feisi only felt a sense of choking and panic in his heart.

Dare to peep and follow her, thinking that she will be able to like him?

Great joke.

Ding Feisi looked at the velvet flower, feeling angry and impatient, as the fire could not be suppressed when it started.

It wasn't until he left the palace ten days later, that he didn't stay in the palace, and didn't need to sit on pins and needles because of the accusations of secretly giving and accepting crimes, that the fire was barely suppressed.

Dare to give her something in the palace.

A lowborn lunatic.

And not long after Ding Feisi returned home, she went to the hairpin flower parade. Although she didn't care about her half-brother who was cheap, but it was her Ding family, she still went to see the hairpin flower parade.

But I couldn't help but feel contemptuous.

A mere top two is nothing.

But she didn't expect Chu Sanxiu to be there in the teahouse she chose.

Ding Feisi didn't want to give it directly, so he directly booked the Tianzishang room.

Unexpectedly, the building on the ground floor that Chu Yu ordered was connected to the Tianzi store, and Ding Feisi saw Chu Yu standing beside him as soon as he stepped out of the building.

What a hell of luck.

And Chu Yu, who is very popular, even invited a large group of people, who couldn't stand at the other end, and squeezed to Ding Feisi's side. It was full of people, and Ding Feisi was about to smoke with anger. With my own face, I can't act like a shrew who quarrels with others in the street, so I can only give way.

The maidservant next to her hurriedly fanned her, for fear that her master would be angry.

However, not long after the hairpin parade team arrived, Chu Yu pushed and bumped into Ding Feisi. The railing of the building was too low, and Ding Feisi fell down the stairs!

The crowd exclaimed.

However, a man flew up from the parade team, stepped on his horse, and caught her firmly.

In the skirts flying all over the sky, she could see those eyes clearly, and they were looking at her intently.

Thousands of people are in the street, and fierce horses cross the wind.

His eyes were burning.

She landed in a moment, but when she landed, he stroked the velvet of her hair, Ding Feisi was startled, but the young Zhuangyuan Lang said with a smile: "You obviously like it."

Ding Feisi's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed Zhu Ye away in fright.

Zhu Ye was not surprised. In front of the crowd, he saluted her gracefully: "Offended."

Ding Feisi was stared at by everyone, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and return the salute.

And Chu Yu upstairs was frightened out of his wits. Although she had no intention of harming others, Ding Feisi, the one who held the grudge, must have put the grudge on her.

Sure enough, she was slapped by Ding Feisi.

Ding Feisi immediately went back home, never wanting to see the hairpin parading the streets again.

The next day someone happened to invite her for a trip, and Ding Feisi was so bored that he changed his arrogance and agreed.

Unexpectedly, misfortunes never come singly, when she was walking alone, she stepped into the trap and rolled to the deepest part of the cave.

What's more misfortune is that she is not the only one in this cave, there is also a certain number one scholar who was parading in the street yesterday, who just ordered the booklet and sat calmly by the mountain wall.

Ding Feisi fell a little hurt, but I don't know what was placed under the cave, such a fall did not kill her.

It was as if she was counting on falling off.

She rubbed her waist and stood up, and saw Zhu Ye who was looking at her calmly.

He met those wolf-like, scorching and straight eyes again.

Ding Feisi was startled as if he had seen a ghost, and hurriedly stepped back.

But he fell again and fell to the ground.

Zhu Ye, however, took the fire folder, walked over without paying attention, pulled her up, and directly took her into his arms.

Ding Feisi was about to struggle, but Zhu Ye was like a bolt from the blue: "I know you like me."

Zhu Ye was full of fragrance and soft jade, and slightly lowered his head to look into her eyes: "You see, I have been practicing sword practice for more than an hour, and I also came to watch the hairpin flower parade. As far as I know, you have nothing to do with my brother-in-law." Good enough for this."

She didn't even want to be in the same row with her concubine brother, she claimed to be the eldest daughter, and everyone called her Changxiu. With such a relationship, why did she come to watch her concubine's hairpin parade through the streets.

There was a buzzing in Ding Feisi's ears, and his voice trembled accusingly: "Zhuzi... Presumptuous."

But Zhu Ye didn't let her go, and his voice was casual and sarcastic: "What about the number one scholar, a mother from a lowly family background, it's not worth me to look at you more, do you know what position the number one scholar can be awarded every year? It's just a junior of the sixth rank. Just an officer."

He said leisurely indifferently: "I've finished talking for you, you don't need to speak."

Ding Fei Simei stared at him, because of his slightly loose temple hair, it was rare for him to be a bit pitiful in astonishment.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Zhu Ye stretched out his hand to caress the rose velvet flowers on her temples, and said flirtatiously.

"Rose, the beauty of stones, roses, round pearls, are more delicate than peonies, but a little more small and pitiful, which suits you."

Ding Feisi finally regained some strength, pushed him away, and said in a vain way: "Irreverent madman."

Zhu Ye grabbed her hand, put it on his face, and stared at her with a smile: "A dozen or so days ago, the son of Fengchang confessed his intentions. You ridiculed him coldly to save his life."

"Break into the inner palace privately. If someone grows up and says that he intends to assassinate, the Fengchang family and nine clans are not enough to punish you. You are arrogant on the surface, but you are actually a soft-hearted person."

Ding Feisi just gave him a cold sideways look: "You are wrong, just because he is not worthy."

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhu Ye held her hand firmly, so that she couldn't move, she could only touch Zhu Ye's cheek, it felt like she was in love with him, and she wanted to touch him on her own initiative.

Ding Fei wanted to curse, but Zhu Ye spoke first: "You don't want to marry the prince, you might as well marry me and stay away from power struggles. I will treat you very well."

The secret that has been hidden for a long time is revealed by Zhu Yeming, and Ding Feisi's face turns pale.

Zhu Ye looked at her fixedly: "Obviously you don't want to marry the prince, and you admire me, so why stick to him?"

She only looked at the prince with alienation and calmness in her eyes, but because of the high hopes of the Ding clan, the queen would always be a daughter of the Ding clan, so she had no choice but to pretend to cater to her.

Ding Feisi slapped Zhu Ye's face, and there was a reddish slap mark on Zhu Ye's Yubai face instantly.

She said with a trembling voice: "I yearn for the prince's cousin, but I have never thought of him. You were born humble, let alone compare with the prince."

"Now you look down on my family background. When there will be great storms in the future, you will have no chance to choose." Zhu Ye was slapped on the face, with a gloomy face, and stretched out his hand to clamp her wrist.

Ding Feisi's wrist was clenched tightly, her heart beat faster, but his words gave her an excuse to refuse, she blurted out: "A humble birth is a humble one, son Ye, I advise you to stop wishful thinking."

Although Zhu Ye pinched her wrist, he stared at her without hesitation. She had never been with a man like this before, and her heart was pounding for a while.

His beautiful thin lips opened and closed in front of her, and he didn't feel inferior because of his low birth: "Remember, the crane is called in Jiugao, and it is heard in the wild. It's my name, so what about my mother's humble background? Sooner or later, the crane will soar into the sky, and the python will not be able to catch up."

The long phoenix eyes with slightly upward lines are full of blackness, especially the sense of coercion of the superior, which made her think for a moment that what he said was extremely true.

His brows and eyes are wild and powerful, and he is extremely handsome and dignified.

The phoenix eyes, usually the appearance of an emperor, were born on his face without being abrupt, as if he was born noble.

Even if he was dressed in idle white clothes, he could not suppress his nobility at all.

He paraded through the street with hairpin flowers, and the dust was flying, and passers-by scattered to avoid it.

He didn't like red clothes, because the emperor favored him because he won three yuan in a row, and he was allowed to wear white robes to parade in the streets.

It's really very precious, let her know for the first time that the breeze can be strong, and the white clothes can be indifferent.

Ding Feisi's heart skipped a beat.

Zhu Ye said coldly: "I'm just asking for the last time, are you really not going to choose me?"

Ding Feisi turned his face away and gritted his teeth: "I will never choose you."

Zhu Ye let go of her hand, walked straight forward, took a few steps, but said coldly: "After tonight, someone will come to pick you up. But when the time comes, you won't have a chance to regret it."

He really left without looking back, and the tall figure disappeared around the corner.

Ding Feisi couldn't find the exit no matter how hard she searched, and no one found her until the next day.

However, when Ding Feisi returned home the next day, officers and soldiers surrounded the house, screaming and crying so loudly that she could not enter, let alone dared to enter.

She was walking down the street in a daze, only to find that her cousin, the crown prince, was being driven to crawl along the long street by someone wearing a dog leash. The luxurious python robe was covered with filth and blood, and the gold threads were worn out from crawling. The bones of his limbs were broken and turned into strange shapes. When crawling, he didn't look like a person, but really looked like a dog.

The eyes of the people around the street were bloodshot, and none of them dared to raise their heads, but the leader Xiqing laughed while holding the dog leash.

Ding Feisi felt cold all of a sudden.

I couldn't believe that the person who was being led like a dog was her born noble cousin.

That handsome and indifferent prince cousin who always treated her perfunctorily, only treating her as a burden but taking care of her from time to time, crawled on the ground like a dog in front of his people.

She recognized the young man standing next to Xiqing.

It was Feng Ming, the servant next to Zhu Ye, who was watching Dazhao's Chujun crawling in the city without expression.

Still wearing the blue clothes of the house servant, but with blood-stained armor on the outside, not tall, but like a master, looking at the once noble prince from aloof.

I don't know what emotion was on top of my heart, Ding Feisi suddenly rushed out in the oppressive crowd: "Feng Ming, let him go!"

Feng Ming glanced at her lightly, then lifted his eyelids lightly, and ignored her.

Ding Feisi grabbed Fengming's sleeves tightly, and was so anxious that tears came out: "Let him go, I promise your master's request."

Feng Ming still glanced at her coolly: "Master said, don't wait when it's out of date."

He waved his hand lightly, and some soldiers came forward to arrest Ding Feisi.

Ding Feisi shouted in desperation: "If your master really doesn't care, you will never be the last to see me on the night of treason, and isolate me from the family raid!"

Feng Ming finally looked at her, but his tone was still cold: "Ding Xiu, my master, Tian Huanggui, you should not pretend to be affectionate and cling to you."

Ding Feisi froze on the spot: "Tianhuang noble?"

Feng Ming put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said expressionlessly: "The master is the righteous prince of the late emperor, and the mother and concubine are Xiqing's concubine princess. Today, your majesty is usurping the throne and seeking power. The master is not seeking rebellion today, but It’s about putting things right, Ding Xiu, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth.”

Ding Feisi looked at the prince with a numb and sluggish expression, his back felt cold, tried to calm himself down, and retorted with reason: "But the prince is also a royal family, isn't it insulting the royal family by doing this?"

Feng Ming is still cold-blooded: "The Ding family confuses the blood of the royal family, and the deposed prince is not a member of the royal family."

In a word, it was like sending Ding Feisi to hell.

Even if she didn't know exactly what happened, everything appeared on the surface so clearly that she suddenly understood.

Ding, Ding's queen, prince, and even the emperor he relied on are all finished.

Feng Ming waved his hand to tell Xiqing's soldiers to stop teasing the prince.

His tone was weak: "Ding Xiu, logically speaking, I shouldn't keep you, but since the master cares for you, he shouldn't be a military prostitute like other Ding family members."

Feng Ming didn't look at her again, but slightly raised his voice and said: "Come here, tie her up."

Ding Feisi thought he was going to be tortured for a while.

But those people did not send her to prison, but locked her in a mansion.

The life here is too tormented, isolated from the outside world, no one tells her what's going on outside, and no one talks to her.

She was left alone bewildered and anxious.

It wasn't until Zhu Ye stepped in that there was a human voice in the house, saying respectfully, Your Highness Wan An.

The tall figure of the man walked towards her. It was undeniable that Gong Ziye's good appearance was still amazing no matter when he looked at it.

But Ding Feisi pulled out the hairpin and put it on Yubai's neck, his eyes were red: "I want to see my father and brother."

Zhu Ye said coldly: "Your father and brother disturbed Chao Gang and have been exiled for thousands of miles."

Ding Feisi shook the hand holding the hairpin, but his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

It's good to be alive.

But Zhu Ye said lightly, "I promise you to meet someone, but not someone related to the Ding family."

At that moment, she could only think of one name. She grabbed Zhu Ye's arm and said anxiously, "I want to see Chu Yu."

Chu Yu must be able to tell her what happened during this time.

Zhu Ye's face was stern, and he said calmly, "Chu Yu was taken away by Dongcheng, and he couldn't bear the humiliation on the battlefield, so he hanged himself to death."

Ding Feisi opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Even if she didn't know why Chu Yu was suddenly taken away by Dongcheng, but she was unbearably humiliated on the battlefield, these few words were undoubtedly enough for her to understand what happened.

It is self-evident what will happen to a beautiful woman who is unable to protect herself on the battlefield.

Among the ladies in Chang'an, Chu Yu's reputation is second only to her.

If she hadn't been in the cave in the wilderness that night, maybe it would have been her who was taken away.

Zhu Yeneng knew so clearly that Dongcheng must have sent the news back to provoke Dazhao.

What Dongcheng wanted was for Dazhao to lose face.

Xiqing entered the customs, Dongcheng was plundered, and the old master was murdered. What happened during this period.

Ding Feisi didn't dare to think deeply, and with a clatter, the silver hairpin in his hand fell to the ground.

The pearl of the prosperous age, if it is tarnished, it will no longer be the glory of the prosperous age.

Dongcheng's original target might be her.

She was not around, so she made the next best thing and arrested Chu Yu to humiliate her.

Zhu Ye looked at her condescendingly: "Mrs. Ding, Gu once asked you whether you are willing to marry Yu Gu or not. What is your answer now?"

Besides relying on Zhu Ye, who else could she rely on?

The Ding family has collapsed, the queen and the crown prince are both winners and losers, and this is the only way for her.

Ding Feisi's eyelashes trembled slightly, he choked with sobs and slowly knelt down and said, "Please Your Highness...have mercy on me."

From that day on, the house was finally released, and the servants began to talk to Ding Feisi, and the guards at the door no longer strictly guarded her, allowing her to go out.

There is a maid following her and accompanying her to go shopping, and she will feel as if she is in another world when she sees novel things on the street.

After a moment of trance, the maid asked her if she wanted to buy it, but when she turned her head and saw the strange face, she just lowered her eyes and said yes.

It just looks like she is still the noble lady who doesn't need to worry about anything.

She also finally knew why Xiqing entered the customs.

When Dongcheng invaded, it was Zhuye who borrowed 30 troops from Xiqing with his mother's family relationship to fight back, so that Shangjing would not fall.

As for the useless emperor, of course Zhu Ye would not stay any longer, and simply mobilized troops to destroy the palace.

An emperor who can make his relatives dominate is simply a waste.

I don't know if it's because Ding Feisi said that he admired the prince alone.

Zhu Ye let the Xiqing barbarians break the prince's limbs and threw them on the street to let the Xiqing people vent their anger.

Back then, the prince looked down on the people of Xiqing, saying that Xiqing was a barbarian, and there were many rumors circulating about Xiqing, and it was not surprising that the people of Xiqing hated him.

Ding Feisi's words became the straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel, making Zhu Ye determined to turn the prince into a bargaining chip for friendship with Xiqing.

Zhu Ye's family is not born in Man Ye, but the family of Long Zhan Yu Ye.

Now His Majesty is usurping the throne, trying to kill all the remaining imperial brothers to avoid future troubles, but he did not expect that Zhu Ye survived.

That little prince eventually became an unscrupulous and ruthless person.

Thinking of this, Ding Feisi felt a little palpitation.

Zhu Ye seldom came, and every time he came back, he just had dinner with her and then left.

It seems that there are many things to be busy.

She also looked like she didn't care at all, always sitting by herself in a daze.

It's just that her astonishment and loss of focus stopped abruptly.

In the middle of the night that night, he came over suddenly, hugged her covered in wind and snow, and called Siqing in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)