Chapter 1007

The Empress Dowager took a look at Nangong Yue.

In the palace for so many years, she can see that Nangong Yue and this cousin do not seem to have a good relationship. It seems that after a long period of time, Yuegong and his wife should not get along with each other.

At this time, Cui Yanyan stood up and went to Bai muxiao. She took her hand affectionately and said with a smile, "sister Xiao'er, I look forward to seeing you through my eyes. You are finally here!"

Bai muxiao took back his hand, respectfully blessed his body, and said coldly, "thank you for the memory of the third prince."

Seeing this, the Empress Dowager frowned a little. The Bai family was a bit unruly and even disrespectful. Who does she think she is and what is her identity? How dare you throw your face to the third imperial concubine? This is still in front of the Empress Dowager. After she really goes through the door, is it not lawless to close the door?

When Nangong Yue was not enthusiastic about Bai muxiao, the Empress Dowager suddenly realized that Bai had no rules.

The Empress Dowager's eye color slightly a sink, that kind of forcing person's momentum to send out invisibly.

Cui Yanyan, on the other hand, was indifferent to Bai muxiao's indifference, even secretly pleased in her heart. She said with a smile: "empress dowager, Xiao'er's sister is pure and filial, and her granddaughter-in-law admires her. Originally, sun's daughter-in-law planned to invite Xiao'er's younger sister to come to the palace with her, but Xiao'er's younger sister had to go to the temple to pray for blessings in order to give her dead father a life sacrifice, which delayed a few days. "

Bai muxiao realized the Empress Dowager's displeasure, and suddenly hit an exciting spirit, as if a bucket of cold water suddenly fell on her body, making her instantly awake. She said to herself, didn't she make up her mind?

As long as the goal is achieved, no matter what!

As long as you achieve the goal, even if you let her kowtow!

One day, she will be able to stand upright again and look down upon all living beings!

She closed her eyes and suddenly laughed. It was like the spring breeze in March. It was warm and gentle. She said, "thank you very much. It has been more than three years since my father passed away. It happens that Xiao'er prays for his father's birthday. Xiao'er is really ashamed of the praise of the third imperial concubine. " Since ancient times, monarchs have advocated filial piety and filial conduct to stabilize their rule. What's more, the Empress Dowager is the natural mother of the emperor. Naturally, she would like the world to pay more attention to filial piety.

Bai muxiao laughs sarcastically in the heart, and the third prince's concubine is afraid to be self defeating this time.

She quickly glanced at the Empress Dowager on Luohan's bed. Sure enough, the Empress Dowager's expression softened a lot. She sighed: "as the old saying goes, if the father is present, you should observe his ambition; if you don't, you should observe his deeds; if you haven't changed your father's way for three years, it can be called filial piety. Miss Bai, if you have such filial piety, your father must be very pleased to know that under the spring. " The Empress Dowager's mind: Although this civilian girl does not understand the rules, she should not be too extreme in her understanding of filial piety. After passing through the door, let mammy slowly teach the rules.

Hearing that the Empress Dowager's tone is loose, Han lingfu's heart is happy, and looks at Bai muxiao with a smile. He says: he knew that the Empress Dowager will like Xiao'er.

Cui Yanyan's face was stiff. Originally, the mask of Xianshu almost fell off, but she was still stable. She had a perfect smile on her face, and said, "the Empress Dowager is right. Sun's daughter-in-law should learn more from Xiao'er's younger sister. "

"Xiao'er is scared."

looked at this wife and his wife as if they were sisters. The Queen Mother nodded in mind: three Cui Yanyan, the princess, was as handsome as a simultaneous interpreting woman.

The Empress Dowager and Han Ling Fu were satisfied with their grandparents and grandchildren, but Nangong Yue, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan were amused and thought they had seen a big play.

After sitting for a while, Han lingfu suggested with a smile, "empress dowager, the sun is much smaller outside now. How about a walk in qianfang garden with your grandson?"

Han Ling Fu is filial, and the Empress Dowager smiles.

A group of people and so on accompanied the Empress Dowager out of the long autumn palace, to the southwest of the palace qianfang garden to go.

The sun is half set. At this time, the weather is much cooler. It is suitable for walking. However, the weather in August is just like a spoiled child who turns over his face.

A group of talents stepped into qianfang garden. The blue sky, which was just a thousand miles clear sky, has become gloomy and full of clouds.

"Rumble -"

there was a dull thunder in the distance. Seeing that it was going to rain heavily, the big maid next to the Empress Dowager said nervously, "empress dowager, there is a pavilion in front of you. Why don't you go there to hide from the rain?" The Empress Dowager is now recovering from her illness. If she was caught in the rain and caught cold, she could not afford to be a maid.

A group of people quickened their pace, protecting the Empress Dowager to enter the pavilion. Almost the next moment, huge raindrops fell from the outside.

In the blink of an eye, most of the ground outside was wet.

In the pavilion, all the girls are slightly embarrassed. Some girls have splashed some water on their bodies, and their hair is slightly disordered.

Among them, Han lingfu, the third prince's son, was the most ugly one. Just now he proposed to hang out, but he met with a rainstorm. He looked up at the rain curtain outside. He didn't know when the rain would stop.One side of Bai muxiao has been paying attention to his every move. When he thinks about it, he suddenly recites: "I'm the rain. I stop the rain. Rain is not for me, encounter and meet. Sit in a warm place when cold, and walk in a cool place when hot. All beings are no different from Buddha, and Buddha is all living beings. "

At the beginning of her recitation, she immediately attracted the attention of all the people in the pavilion. Even the Empress Dowager was thoughtful. The Empress Dowager is very old. She thinks that the most important thing for women is to be virtuous and understand the rules. It is not important to have talents or not. But at the moment, it is hard to avoid being attracted by Bai muxiao's extremely Buddhist words and thinking deeply

This summer's rainstorm came and went quickly, but it was just a few moments when Bai muxiao recited. The rain gradually became smaller and stopped soon. The sky after the rain became more pure.

And Han Ling Fu's heart is also a suddenly bright, heart repeatedly recited those two sentences: "I line day is rain, I stop rain still live."

The Empress Dowager suddenly asked, "do you also read Buddhist scriptures?"

Bai muxiao blessing the body, respectfully replied: "back to the empress dowager, my father died early, Xiao'er will recite sutras for her every day."

The Empress Dowager looked at Bai muxiao again. It was not easy for a girl of this age to calm down and recite Buddhist scriptures. I hope she can remember the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures and keep her duty as a concubine honestly.

"It's good to read Buddhist scriptures, and you should read more in the future." The Empress Dowager said with a slight warning.

Bai muxiao knew that the Empress Dowager's words were full of deep meaning, and he was busy.

The rainstorm just now made the Empress Dowager not in the mood to take a walk again, and ordered her to drive back to the palace.

After several younger generations sent the Empress Dowager back, they left one after another and parted ways.

Yuan Yuyi looked at the back of Han lingfu and tried to stop talking and forbearance. She followed Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan to jingyuezhai, and then she couldn't help saying, "Yue Er, your cousin seems to have changed..."

Fu Yunyan nodded frequently at the side, "cousin Yi is right. Although I can't tell you why, ah Yue, your cousin is really different... " What kind of feeling is it? Fu Yunyan's small faces were all wrinkled together.

"I see!" Yuan Yuyi thought of something, slightly excited and said, "Yue Er, your cousin used to be a little aloof when he was just looking at people," although he did not know what the other party was proud of, "but now, with a feeling of incomprehension." The original Bai muxiao and the ordinary girl always seem to have a kind of incompatible feeling, but just a moment ago, she suddenly became indifferent to the public It seems that he is wearing a mask.

"Maybe." Nangong Yue hears the speech and smiles. Naturally, she also sees Bai muxiao's changes in her eyes. She is secretly alert. She doesn't know what happened in these days. She actually lets Bai muxiao change here?

She was calm and alert, but she said with a smile on her face: "don't talk about my cousin. After all, it's the household affairs of the third prince."

Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan looked at each other and thought it was the same. Anyway, the relationship between Nangong Yue and her cousin is not good. They don't have to worry about other people's business.

Yuan Yuyi finally thought of the business, "Yue Er, in a few days, it will be the Mid Autumn Festival. After the Mid Autumn Festival, it will be August 20..." She winked at Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan with a smile.

When it comes to August 20, Nangong Yue is smiling, but Fu Yunyan sighs: "it's a pity ah Xin didn't come!" The five princes were in charge of the imperial palace. Nangong Xin, as his companion, naturally stayed with the royal capital, so he did not come to the palace with him.

August 20 is a special festival for young men and women in Dayu.

This festival originated from the previous dynasty. It is said that 300 years ago, a young general met a Geisha named Mulian on the Qinhuai River. They fell in love at first sight. The general wanted to take Mulian as his wife, but his family objected. Mu Lian finally redeemed herself and left in a dark mood. No news came from then on.

The young general was deeply rooted in his love. He never married, and even gave up his bright future. He was expelled from his family and lived in seclusion in the frontier.

He stayed in the frontier for nearly ten years. Later, Beidi came and attacked several cities in a row. The young general resolutely stepped forward and led the people of a city to defend the wall city. At a time when he was helpless and in danger, Mulian skillfully broke through the enemy's rear and solved the danger of Hengcheng. The two became relatives under the witness of the whole city people.

After marriage, the two fought hard to defend the northern Xinjiang until the imperial reinforcements arrived.

Because of their great achievements in the first World War of Beidi, the imperial court awarded the young general Anbei Marquis, while Mulian was promoted by a singer to become a superior Hou's wife.

The emperor summoned the couple of an Beihou into the capital of the king, but they chose to continue to live in Northern Xinjiang, leading a simple and poor life. They led the poor local people to open wasteland, irrigate and drain water, and Mulian opened an academy to educate their children.

The Academy of the couple not only taught a generation of great Confucians and courtiers, but also many outstanding talents.

Fifty years later, the couple were full of peaches and plums, and the Marquis Anbei became a famous official because of his contributions to northern Xinjiang.

Mrs. Mulian's life has been full of ups and downs and is full of legends. After her death, the people still miss her very much. Therefore, the wedding day of Anbei Hou and his wife on August 20 is regarded as the Mulian day, a day when lovers finally get married.Young lovers often put the lotus lamp on this day to wish and pray, hoping to live forever and grow old together.

Looking at Fu Yunyan shaking his head and sighing, Yuan Yuyi took her arm with a smile and said, "liuniang, is it not enough to have me with you?"

"Not enough!" Fu Yunyan forced his head, "I want to eat the lotus cake you made!"

One of the traditions of the Mulian Festival is that a woman makes a lotus cake and gives it to her husband. After eating a lotus cake, they can be round and round.

"Good idea!" Yuan Yuyi's eyes brightened, "Yue Er, it's better for us to go to sister Xi to make lotus cake on the day of Mu Lian Festival. And the lotus lamp has to be made... "

"Let me make a lotus lamp." Fu Yunyan excitedly volunteered, "I'm not good at cooking. I'll pack the lotus lamp on me."

"At that time, we'll make an appointment with sister Xi, cousin Jun and cousin Xia, and they'll go to set off the lotus lantern."

The more they said, the more excited Fu Yunyan said, "ah Yue, Yi Yue sister, why don't you two go to my place together, and I'll ask people to call sister Xi and her over. We'll sit down and have a good discussion."

Nangong Yue refused with a smile and said, "it's better to go tomorrow."

"Ah Yue, are you busy today?" Just after asking, Fu Yunyan immediately showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and said with a joke, "I know! You must want to go back to accompany brother Yi. "

Was said in the mind, Nangong Yue's face slightly some hot, but still thick skinned said: "is how?"

Fu Yunyan took yuan Yuyi's arm and joked, "ah Yue, if you have brother Yi, don't want us. Fortunately, I have cousin Yi with you. "

Nangong Yue glared at her intentionally and said, "wait till you become a relative Hum

When it comes to "marriage", Yuan Yuyi's cheek suddenly turns red. Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan look at each other, and the latter says happily, "sister Yi, is your marriage going to be decided?"

In front of the two are not outsiders, although the original jade Yi blushed, but still generous said: "mother said let me see another day, if I want to, it will be decided."

"Come on, who is it?"

“…… The third chapter of the Duke of Jian's residence. " Yuan Yuyi was always a little insecure and said quietly, "the second elder brother said that he would go to inquire for me. Let me drag my mother and see you in a few days."

In this world, women are hard, and how their husband's family is related to most of their lives. Not everyone has the courage to leave.

Although Yuncheng Princess and her son-in-law will certainly not harm yuan Yuyi, sometimes, as elders, the consideration and attention may not be comprehensive.

"I'll ask Yi to inquire." Nangong Yue said. Xiao Yi is the first bully among those dandies in Wangdu. He will surely gain something.

The original jade Yi shy way thanks, three girls talk and smile to walk to the fork in the road, this just left each.

Thinking of Xiao Yi waiting for himself in the quiet moon room, Nangong Yue's pace is much lighter.

The days in the Imperial Palace are much more leisurely than those in Wangdu. It's a pity that Xiao Yi has a job to do. Even if he doesn't do his job again, he still has to pretend to go back to Wucheng military and horse department every two days. He took pity on the assistant commander Feng Shuxuan and took up all the things that Xiao Yi pushed to him. However, he himself is happy, loyal to say that for the sake of big brother, he will do his best.

Xiao Yi is not in the night, nangongyue's heart is some empty, unconsciously, she has been so dependent on him.

As the Empress Dowager recovered, nangongyue finally did not have to run to the Changqiu palace from time to time. Xiao Yi would stick to her all day long as she was in the palace. The scenery of YINGLAN palace was excellent, and the two people were playing around like nobody else. They were very comfortable.

Before I knew it, it was August 15.

During the Mid Autumn Festival, the emperor was naturally in a good mood. He announced several princesses and princesses, princes and ministers, as well as several envoys from Baiyue to visit the garden and enjoy the moon.

In the huge YINGLAN palace, there are more than ten gardens, large and small. Because of the name of one of the Mingyue gardens, the emperor ordered this garden.

Led by the emperor, dozens of people poured into the quiet moon garden.

Today's moon is very beautiful. The moon is like a huge silver plate hanging in the night sky. It sprinkles bright moonlight on the ground, like a light gauze, elegant and gentle.

As they walked along the cobblestone path, they watched the flowers, bamboo groves, ponds, lakes and rocks in the garden

In August, Osmanthus fragrans in the garden are blooming with strong fragrance, which makes people can't ignore their existence.

The emperor took his ministers in front of him, while nangongyue and other female dependents followed slowly in the rear.

Yuan Yuyi folded a branch of Osmanthus fragrans and smelled it closely. She said, "the osmanthus flowers in this garden are blooming very well. They can be pure and dust free, and thick can overflow far away."

"Yes! Yes Fu Yunyan nodded his head in a hurry and said eagerly, "such a good osmanthus must be delicious to make tea, soup and dim sum."

Liu Niang Yuan Yuyi Yanjiao, there is a way is "golden autumn appreciation of laurel", also let people enjoy the flowers!?Fu Yunyan went on without feeling: "by the way, you can brew osmanthus wine!" When it comes to osmanthus wine, her eyes sparkle, even brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "although I do dim sum is not as good as sister Xi, but my ability to brew fruit wine is not bad."

"Ah Yue, do you know how to make wine?" Fu Yunyan's eyes were burning towards her, just like shaking the dog's tail behind her.

Nangong Yue nodded his head and said, "when I studied medicinal wine, I learned a little bit, but this osmanthus wine has never been brewed. If you don't dislike liuniang, I can have a try. "

Do not dislike Fu Yunyan nodded forcefully and looked at Nangong Yue eagerly, "ah Yue, I can count on you."

Nangong Yue replied with a smile, remembering the wine making recipe he had seen, but he couldn't wait to give it a try.

All the way along, the girls talked about what else sweet osmanthus could make

Until the Moon Lake, the emperor stopped.

In front of me, the bright moonlight poured on the willows and osmanthus trees by the lake, which covered them with a layer of silver yarn, light and elegant. The water of Mingyue lake is flowing slowly in the bright moonlight. Waves of summer wind blow on the lake, and the Osmanthus fragrans beside the lake give out a thick fragrance of flowers. With the night wind, we can't help but become relaxed and leisurely, and even our voice becomes soft.

Looking at the full moon reflected in the Moon Lake, the emperor sighed: "moonlight is like water and water is like heaven."

"Uncle emperor," Xiao Yi suggested with a smile, "my nephew is not good at writing and writing, but today's rare Mid Autumn Festival, how about we write poems on the bright moon?" Say, Xiao Yi the corner of the mouth hooks out a cunning smile, quickly glanced at not far away the official language white one eye.

Xiaobai said last time that if you want to try to find out whether "that person" has real talent and real learning, he needs a chance. He looked at the opportunity, which was good, so that the smelly girl could solve the doubts in her heart, so that she would not have to worry about it all day long. He didn't give up his stinky girl to waste his mind for an unimportant person.

Official language white lips floating a trace of light smile, to his slightly jaw.

The emperor was very interested. Since ancient times, poets and poets have always loved singing about the moon in the Mid Autumn Festival.

Seeing the emperor's look, a minister has volunteered to say: "the emperor, the minister is not talented, just yesterday wrote a poem, rare Mid Autumn Festival, on the ugliness, power should be for the adults when green leaves set off."

He was open-minded. Although his poems were ordinary, he gave the ministers a head start, and the emperor was more interested in his comments.

Now that they wanted to write poems, the palace people who served around immediately got up and quickly brought several bookcases and chairs, arranged them one by one by the lake, and provided them with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Next, all the ministers wrote poems on the bright moon one by one, and the emperor said with great interest: "you all come and have a look."

Xiao Yi, who was nearest to the emperor, smilingly picked up the verses written by the ministers on the book case, and said with a little disapproval: "Uncle emperor, these poems are quite general. They are all similar in writing. My nephew can't see any sentence that can make people look new."

Zhennan Wang Shizi has always been extravagant, and no matter how dissatisfied they are with his comments, they dare not have any opinions.

The emperor thought that some poems were well done, but when Xiao Yi said this, he was more and more dissatisfied. Although he occasionally had a good sentence about "the moon is bright in the night sky", he always felt that there was something wrong.

Xiao Yi continued with a smile: "when it comes to poetry, my nephew remembers that the two poems spread out from Jinxin are well done."

If the emperor was thoughtful, he called out, "Huairen."

Liu Gonggong, who served on one side, immediately realized the sacred meaning and listened to the emperor's orders. Then he hurried to the rear and summoned a man from the accompanying women -

Bai muxiao!

For a moment, the present ministers and female dependents all cast their eyes on Bai muxiao.

After Bai muxiao saluted the emperor, the emperor said in a loud voice: "today is a rare Mid Autumn Festival. Can Miss Bai be interested and write a poem?"

It's a great honor for the emperor to appoint him, but Bai muxiao does have the qualification to write poems.

"Huanxisha" and "jiangchengzi" at the Jinxin meeting, as well as the "Xiakexing" she had done before, have become the best works handed down among scholars.

As we all know, she has been listed as the side concubine of the third prince. Although she is only the side concubine of the third prince, it is not the main room, but also the second grade. For Bai muxiao, the daughter of the grass-roots people, it can be said that she has been in the eyes of the emperor. If she can give birth to a grandson as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be more glorious than the third prince's concubine.

With such a thought, Cui Yanyan, the third prince's concubine, suffered a lot of "love" in her eyes and hated her more in her heart.

But Han Ling Fu is full of smile. It is also a good thing for his father and emperor to appreciate and love Xiao'er.In the eyes of different people, Bai muxiao smiles with ease.

Bai muxiao knows why he is standing here. It seems that the prince of Nanwang in this town wants to make her look ugly in front of the public under the encouragement of his good cousin. Unfortunately, she has real talents. They just wasted their efforts to make her succeed.

Bai muxiao was full of self-confidence and knelt down to the emperor and said, "the emperor, the civilian girl will compose a poem with seven steps and a five unique poem."

In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, which is a good story.

It would have been arrogant if this sentence had not been exported by Bai muxiao.

However, it is well known that Bai muxiao was the first to finish his leaving in the preliminary and final competitions of Jinxin club. He is indeed quick witted and admirable.

Everyone whispered and waited.

When the emperor saw Bai muxiao so confident, his smile became more prosperous.

Bai muxiao walked forward slowly, the second step

By the time she got to the fourth step, the first poem had blurted out: "the moon is shining in front of the bed."

With the first word she uttered, there was silence all around, and only her clear and beautiful voice echoed around.

After reading the first sentence, most of the ministers could not hide their disappointment. This sentence is so ordinary that it is not too much to say that "seven year olds can do it". It's just

Think of Bai muxiao in the past every poem must have passed down a good sentence, perhaps this witticism is still in the future.

Bai muxiao took another step, and the second sentence of the poem began to ring: "it is the frost on the ground."

This second sentence is obviously a few more than the first sentence, but it is still mediocre.

This "five Jue" is a sentence of five characters, four sentences and Jue, so it is called "Jue". In other words, there are only two sentences left in Bai muxiao's first five Jue. If she wants to turn over, she has to rely on the last two sentences.

Around more and more quiet, at this time, Bai muxiao is the center of the audience, all the eyes are focused on her.

At this time, Bai muxiao has come to the sixth step, "look up at the moon."

At this point, most people feel that Bai muxiao must be disgraced this time. Such a childish poem of five Jue is still in front of the emperor.

The crowd had fallen to the ground and whispered.

In this regard, Bai muxiao how do not know, but she is still as usual, in the seventh step, at the same time, read out the last sentence: "bow to think about hometown."

The moon in front of the bed is the frost on the ground. Raising my head, I see the moon so bright; withdrawing my eyes, my nostalgia comes around.

Several people murmured in a low voice, and suddenly felt that this poem was ordinary at the beginning, without strange and novel imagination, and without exquisite and gorgeous words. However, it was meaningful and endurable for people to explore. In a short period of 20 words, a vivid picture of homesickness on a moonlit night was outlined in front of everyone.

Mr. Li of the Imperial Academy was the first to praise: "wonderful, really wonderful. This poem is fresh and simple, clear as the words, but it has a detailed and deep composition. It is really a piece of speech and has no trace. "

Another old minister beside him also stroked his beard and said, "yes, I finally understand what it means to have no intention to work but to work."

"Yes, it is. In fact, it's true that the book is full of truth, and there is no color in it. " Chen University scholar also shook his head and said, "this homesick poem is the most, but it is not so sincere and interesting in four languages."

The crowd whispered with praise. This poem is so catchy that even Huangkou children can recite it. I'm afraid that after today, it will be famous all over the world.

Xiao Yi looked lazily and blinked at the official language.

On the throne, the emperor also murmured to repeat the poem, and said with admiration and smile: "good! It's a good saying: "look up at the bright moon and look down on my hometown." Miss Bai, is this poem famous? "

Bai muxiao smiles indifferently. Even in the praise of others, he is still calm and detached. After Fu Lifu's death, he respectfully replies: "when you go back to the emperor, you will see because of doubt; if you look, you will think. If you don't have any other thoughts, you will really think at night."

"Thinking at night!" The emperor laughed and said, "what a wonderful song" Jingye Si

The emperor was in a good mood and ordered Duke Liu to reward Bai muxiao with a thousand taels of gold, a pair of jade Ruyi and several pieces of brocade and silk.

Han lingfu's eyes glowing at Bai muxiao, who is neither humble nor arrogant, is full of splendor in his eyes. It's not thanks to Xiao'er, and only a strange woman like her can make such a catchy poem!

On the other side, the official language white but droops the eye to ponder, if has the thought, reads with a smile: "suspected is the frost on the ground..."

The word "frost" in this sentence is ingenious at first. It not only has the brightness of moonlight, but also sets off the loneliness and desolation of homesick people by the cold weather.

But the problem is, it's August 15, it's summer!

Although there is a bright moon and homesickness in the Mid Autumn Festival, it is not a cold season.

The poems of this white girl are really amazing. It's just that the verses are so wonderful that they make onlookers look good.

"The emperor," the official said, rising with a smile and bowing to the emperor, "the moon is at the head of the night, and the white girl has become a poem in seven steps. The minister has a proposal. I wonder if the emperor will hear about itThe emperor was in a good mood, and he said frankly, "you should be comfortable."

However, Bai muxiao's eyes sank, and there was a kind of ominous premonition.

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