After the lazy emperor

Ye Qingfeng's nervous expression made Nalan Qinghong happy, but Feng Ning frowned. She naturally knew who did this, but Ye Qingfeng's performance made her a little at a loss. He smiled, "Since God has no intention of letting Feng Ning thank His Highness the Second Highness with wine, let Feng Ning repay his kindness with a song."

She turned sideways with a smile, her steps were still calm and elegant, her expression was extremely calm, and all the guilt lingering around her at this time became insignificant, as if everything would disappear without a shadow when the breeze passed by, such a restrained and steady woman is really in the world Rarely, as her attitude gradually changed among the crowd, people's rising admiration gradually suppressed all the accusations of Concubine Mei. This woman who seemed to be supercilious but elegant showed a natural attraction. A woman, as if she should have such a proud look, is she—the daughter of Nalan Qinghong, the current Concubine Ning?

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the faces of Yao Li and Uncle Liang Guo. One was unwilling and angry, while the other was as calm as autumn water. These two old guys, how did they get along today? The one kneeling on the ground was Uncle Liang’s. Daughter, why is he so calm, but Yao Li's facial expression is a little richer.

He walked up the steps with his group, sat behind the zither platform, looked at the group of ministers, family members and concubines in front of him who were as silent as midnight, then slightly raised his eyes to look at the emperor, and saw a trace of happiness in his deep blue eyes with satisfaction. Anger, you have to know how domineering the emperor's possessiveness is, he can tolerate him performing on the zither stage, I'm afraid he is not far from his bottom line, a person who would get angry if he gets close to his father, just broke his wine glass, just to warn himself to go away with someone It's too close, he eats delicious food, Fengning is naturally happy, but he can't easily let go of his responsibility for entertainment tonight.

His eyes retracted, his fine fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and the quiet lingering sound spread out. Although it was not comparable to that of the soul zither, the sound was considered top-grade. There was a leisurely and elegant smile on his vermilion lips. Thinking of something, he squinted at the bamboo plum. Go, "Zhumei, pour me a glass of wine."

The voice of the woman rolling her sleeves and ordering, seemed ethereal to accompany the ears at this moment of silence, and one could find some traces of joy in the voice in surprise, and the smile on the moon-like jade face couldn't help but make everyone stunned, Since she can still laugh at this moment, doesn't she know her current situation? If His Majesty is not satisfied, he will be beheaded.

Zhumei brought the wine cup as ordered, Feng Ning took it, and smiled softly, "Thank you."

The master is always polite, and Zhumei has long been used to it, hiding and standing by the side to wait.

Feng Ning raised his glass, looking at the various expressions on people's faces, it's no wonder that Zi Yuqi lingered in the court hall, seeing these people with different looks at this moment, even he couldn't help being interested in himself, and his eyebrows frowned. The meaning of the time deepened a little, and he said: "It's the Lantern Festival, and you should have a drink tonight. It's Feng Ning's fault for disturbing your interest. Here, Feng Ning is willing to repay this fault with a song."

The words were sincere, but they contained another deep meaning. However, people could also hear some rebellious intentions, but they couldn't find out what was wrong. Watching the woman behind the zither platform drink in one gulp, in vain, there was a feeling that the courtiers The fear they face when they face His Majesty, isn't their Majesty so elusive?

In the previous life, I hadn't even touched a drop of wine, but in this life, I unexpectedly set a precedent under such circumstances. It turns out that the taste of the wine is - slightly sweet, and with a light hand shake, I plucked the string of the zither, and the melody of the zither lingered throughout the imperial garden. , the moving rhythm penetrates the air with the wind, presses the string with the left hand, lifts it with the right hand, and the silk sleeves sway gently, "There is no end to the world of mortals, love and grievances in the world, generations are destined to keep the same The blood, drinking the same water, the road is long and long, of course the red flowers match the green leaves, who will be with you in this life, the vagueness comes and goes, the old scene reappears, although the lotus root is broken, I still sigh lightly about the changes in the world, I love Jiangshan more than I love beautiful people. That hero would rather be alone. Hao Erlang is full of courage and pride. He is famous all over the world. Life is just a few autumns. Don’t get drunk and never give up. Where is my beauty in the east and the Yellow River in the west? Come, have a drink Don't stop until you're drunk, don't worry about worries and troubles."

This song is something that people have never heard before, and the majestic and thin rhyme is still flowing under the woman's finger, as if seeing a magnificent waterfall, shaking thousands of layers of water, and presenting the magnificent waves in the mind, so shocking and profound ——.

This song is something that people have never heard before. Its gentle and feminine charm is like falling colorful flowers and leaves slowly going away with the wind. , between the crowing of birds and the dancing of butterflies, people can't help but indulge in it, recalling the rhythm lingering in their hearts——.

I thought the melody was over, but unexpectedly the melody under the woman's finger was still calm and unhurried, she picked it up lightly with a slender finger, and began to sing again, "The road is endless, and the love and grievances of the world are endless, and the generations are destined to keep the same love." Blood, drinking the same water, the road is long and long, red flowers and green leaves, of course, who will accompany you in this life, it is vague and vague, and the old scene reappears, although the lotus root is broken, I still sigh that the world is changing, love Jiangshan loves beauties more. That hero would rather be alone. Haoerlang is full of courage and pride. He is famous all over the world. Life is just a few autumns. Don’t get drunk and don’t give up. Where is my beauty in the east and the Yellow River in the west? Don't stop getting drunk, don't stop worrying about troubles, life is just a few autumns, don't give up if you don't get drunk, my beauty is in the east, where is the Yellow River in the west, come, have a drink, don't stop getting drunk, don't worry about worrying things... …”

Immediately after the zither sound continued, the emperor's blue eyes became more and more gloomy. His Ning'er was extraordinary, and it was the biggest mistake of his life to let these ordinary people see Ning'er's outstanding appearance.

Concubine Hua only felt that the atmosphere around her suddenly became extremely cold, but the fear that had risen in vain dropped a little when she saw the bloodthirsty anger on the emperor's face. Mocking, thinking to himself: Although you performed well, you may not be able to satisfy His Majesty.

This surprise was so unexpected, Ye Qingfeng didn't come back to his senses in time until the sound of Feng Ning's piano stopped, and the aftertaste drifted away. This kind of woman is what he has been pursuing all his life. The emperor's concubine couldn't restrain his trembling heart, her every frown and smile touched the soul deep in his heart.

After the song was over, the woman sitting behind the zither platform was supported by a maidservant to get up, and her steps seemed to be drunk with flowers. At this time, people had long forgotten the accusation of the imperial concubine Mei, and the most thoughtful thing was the talent It's a pity that a clear woman is drowned in the emperor's harem.

In the way, everyone gave way silently, and when they came to the place where they knelt down, they raised their eyes and smiled lightly, "I wonder if Your Majesty is satisfied with what the concubine played?"