Chapter 355

Murong Zhining hurriedly wiped her tears: "emperor, why did you break in quietly?"

Xiaochuizi stood behind Yanfeng timidly: "princess, I can only report to the emperor about mulberry picking!"

Yanfeng points to Caisang: "you say, how did the wound on your neck form? Who killed you? Is it Princess Jing Rong? "

Caisang covers her throat and anxiously puts her hands: "no No. "

Murong Zhining pulls Yanfeng's sleeve: "emperor, Caisang ran to other palaces yesterday because of her playfulness and found little maids to play. While playing games with the little maids, she bumped into the clothesline in the yard and hurt her neck by mistake. Fengyi is criticizing her, and the emperor comes. No wonder xiaochuzi doesn't know the situation. When Fengyi asked him to go to find Caisang, Caisang had just passed Qinyu palace. At that time, Caisang had a sore throat and could not speak, which made xiaochuzi misunderstood. "

Caisang blocked his throat with his hand: "the emperor, as the princess said."

Yan Feng's suspicious eyes fell on Murong Zhining's face: "I heard you cry heartily just now?"

Murong Zhining pouted: "the name of picking mulberry is Fengyi's servant. The emperor also knows that Fengyi regards her as her elder sister. Fengyi's sister was hurt, so she won't be hurt for a while? "

Yan Feng turned around and walked out: "I'd better go to Qinyu palace in person and ask Jing Rong."

Murong Zhining pulls Yanfeng's sleeve robe: "Emperor Don't you believe in Fengyi? How could you do that? Jingrong princess is proud. How could she do such a thing? Besides, when Princess Jing Rong is questioned by the emperor for no reason, she must feel that Fengyi is provoking your brother and sister again. Then she will hate Fengyi for a while. "

Caisang said: "the emperor, the princess is right. The emperor please believe that the maidservant is playful. She hurt herself. The little maids in Jingfang can testify. Princess, speak with the emperor. The emperor, the maidservant is gone. "

Murong Zhining hands a newly embroidered handkerchief to Yanfeng: "emperor, you are so anxious that you are sweating. Are you really coming to ask Fengyi about your guilt?"

Yanfeng takes the silk handkerchief and wipes it on his forehead: "I heard xiaochuizi say that Caisang was almost killed by someone yesterday, and fell outside Qinyu palace. At that time, I had a" buzzing "sound in my mind. If Caisang has an accident in the palace, how can I tell Ning'er? I also think it's strange that I and Ning'er spent so long in Xiantan last night. Ning'er didn't mention anything about picking mulberry. Ning'er, if someone bullies you, you must let me know at the first time. I will defend you no matter who I am against, you know? "

Murong Zhining pouted: "Fengyi is a goblin in someone else's mouth. Whoever touches it will be unlucky. People in the palace are afraid to avoid Fengyi. Where else dare to bully Fengyi? "

Yan Feng couldn't help laughing: "where is Ning'er the little fairy? It's a fairy. I'm not afraid of bad luck. I must stick to the fairy By the way, last night I drink a little too much. I really can't remember. Was it rude to Ning'er last night? " Yanfeng pretends to drink tea with his head down, and secretly looks at Murong Zhining with the remaining light of his eyes.

Murong Zhining twists her hair beautifully: "mmm Doesn't it seem? Fengyi used to think that the emperor was too small to drink, so he was drunk as soon as he drank. In fact, the emperor liked to drink. The emperor is really secretive. After drinking so much last night, he can climb to such a high roof to see the scenery. Fengyi is going to impress the emperor! "

Yanfeng reaches out and grabs Murong Zhining's hand: "answer me positively, don't care about him! Last night Have I lost my virtue after drinking? "

Murong Zhining blushed on her cheeks: "didn't the emperor embarrass Fengyi? Last night, the emperor was very polite. Fengyi was not reserved. In the future, please keep a distance between the emperor and Fengyi so as not to fall into words. Besides, Fengyi is an unlucky person... "

Yan Feng angrily holds Murong Zhining's slender waist: "who says that Ning'er is an unlucky person? Ning'er, you are looking for an excuse to alienate me. Ning'er, even if I drink poison to quench my thirst, I will die happily. How can you bear to delay my heart like this? "

Murong Zhining looks up at Yanfeng: "emperor, Fengyi doesn't mean to hurt you! Fengyi and the emperor are doomed to have no result Fengyi can't harm others or yourself. Emperor, please don't aggravate Fengyi's guilt

Yan Feng sighed: "Murong Zhining, if you want to refuse me for thousands of miles, you should not give me any hope! Last night, I thought that even if I can't knock on your heart door, at least you are willing to let me stand outside your door and wait for you silently. It turns out that you don't want to give me the chance to stand outside! " Yan Feng turns around and walks out of the gate of Qixiang palace. Murong Zhining looks at Yan Feng's lonely back, and tears fill her eyes.

In Wan'an Palace at night, the lights are bright. Yan Feng alone with a glass of wine, one cup after another to fill the wine.

Qi Shangming, with the help of whisking dust, bowed and said: "emperor, you are so happy and worried this day that your servant's heart is broken! Yesterday, the emperor was still in the arms of beauty. Today, he shut himself up for another day and drank wine alone. You can drink it, but you don't want to drink it one by one! "Yan Feng stopped to watch Qi Shangming: "I'm going to call some dancers for me, and then two new concubines to accompany me to watch songs and dances and drink together."

Qi Shangming made a series: "yes! I will go now. It's not bad that the emperor wants to change his way of life! Just, tomorrow the emperor wakes up, but never blame the servants. "

Yan Feng said calmly, "go quickly. I asked you to call me. I will not blame you."

In the open courtyard of Wan'an palace, more than a dozen dancers dressed in Tang style dance clothes danced elaborately on the stage with "colorful and feathered clothes dance". The leading women dressed up as Yang Gui and frequently cast their eyes at Yanfeng.

Qi Shangming flatters: "emperor, the woman who leads the dance is not the dancer in the palace, but the new Cao Shunrong. Her father is just a small six product agent wailang. As a child, Cao Shunrong studied calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing frequently at home. In my opinion, she was also very attractive among the concubines, so I summoned her for the emperor. "

Yan Feng smiled: "it's interesting! It's her, reward! "

Cao Shunrong danced and knelt on the ground to receive the reward: "I kowtow to the emperor for his long kindness!"

Yan Feng, by drinking, said frivolously, "look up, let me have a look. What's your name? "

Cao Shunrong raised his head and looked at Yan Feng with a little provocation in his eyes. "My concubine's name is Yan'er, Yan'er with a smile."

Yan Feng pointed to the chair beside him: "sit down. When others see me, they all tremble with fear. You are calm and confident. You must have met some women in the world. "

Cao Yan poured a glass of wine attentively and handed it to Yan Feng: "when I returned to the emperor, I was raised in my boudoir, and I can't say I've seen the world. My concubines are the concubines of the emperor. The emperor is famous for his kindness. What are my concubines afraid of? Emperor, I'd like to offer you a toast! "

Yan Feng gave a straightforward laugh: "in this world, there are only two women who are really not afraid of me. One is my mother and the other is a woman named Murong Zhining. What do you think of the world's way of saying that I am weak and cold? "

Cao Yan covered her face with sleeves gracefully, drank a glass of wine, and looked at Yan Feng directly: "that's because no one knows the emperor. Around the emperor, there is a lack of a woman who can make his passion burn! "

Yan Feng turned to look at Qi Shangming: "I'm very pleased with this woman! Go and summon Princess Fengyi. I want to share this wonderful scene of singing and dancing with her! "

Qi Shangming lowered his head and complained softly: "emperor, what is the purpose of this move? I dare not go. The emperor wakes up tomorrow, and he will put all the blame on me. "

Cao Yan leaned against Yan Feng: "emperor, is it not enough for me to serve you? I will serve the emperor tonight. "

Yan Feng raised his glass and took a sip: "Qi Shangming, is it against you? I'll ask you to come, and you'll go! "

Qi Shangming murmured and went to Qixiang palace.

Qi Shangming receives Murong Zhining and trots to follow her chariot: "Oh, Princess! What did you say today? Did you hurt the emperor? He is very unusual today. The princess has to be patient. Don't worry about him! "

Murong Zhining felt a pain in her heart: "my father-in-law is serious. Fengyi is not sensible. She always does things that hurt others and hurt herself. Not only does it make the emperor unhappy, but it also makes you embarrassed! "

Qi Shangming gasped slightly: "you are welcome, princess. I have been with the emperor for six years. No one knows him better than nucai. Since the emperor met the princess, the whole person has changed. In the past, although he was lonely and cold, he often took into account the feelings of his concubines. Now, he can't hold anyone but the princess in his eyes. "

When the chariot entered the gate of Wan'an palace, Qi Shangming helped Murong Zhining down from the chariot: "tell the emperor that I have invited Princess Fengyi for you!"

Yan Feng didn't get up to greet him as usual, but went to Fengyi at will: "Fengyi, I have a sudden impulse today. If I want to be lively, I will call you to watch the song and dance together." Yan Feng hugs Cao Yan and beckons to Murong Zhining.

Murong Zhining goes to Yanfeng and bends his knees: "Fengyi has seen the emperor. The emperor's Wan'an palace is so busy tonight! "

Yanfeng pointed to the guest in the side seat: "sit down. Fengyi, this is Cao Shunrong, a new comer to the palace. I just found out today that there is such a beautiful woman who can sing and dance in my harem! "

Murong Zhining, with a smile on her face, sat down on the chair: "Shunrong Niang really looks beautiful and gentle!"

Stage, a dancer light Shu long sleeve, with music, dancing a section of Luoshen dance. The dancer is flexible and graceful, graceful and charming. She performs the image of Luoshen in a divine way.

Murong Zhi looks at the dancer on the stage with concentration. She is in tune, fingers are tapping the rhythm in the palm of her hand, and occasionally she crooks her head playfully. Murong Zhining has a smile on her face. She doesn't notice that Yanfeng is staring at her angrily.

Yan Feng taps on the table, his voice is full of anger: "Feng Yi, how do you think my dancer is doing?"

Murong Zhining's eyes fell from the stage to Yanfeng. She was shocked to see that Yanfeng, who was lonely and cold, was holding Caoyan tightly and kissing Caoyan's side face.In Murong Zhining's eyes, there was a look of shock, and then he recovered calm and calm: "emperor, the dancer's figure and flexibility are excellent, and her control of rhythm is perfect! Fengyi felt that this Luoshen dance was impeccable. However, most of the popular dances in Huayan are of the Han and Tang Dynasties. They are too much to see and lack some new ideas. In the summer of Shang Dynasty, Fengyi met the Persian dancers who were performing in the hook. They danced with great enthusiasm, as if they could make the blood in the body flow quickly. Fengyi believes that the ancient style dance needs to be inherited, and representative new songs and dances should also be born at the historic moment. "

Yan Feng suppressed his anger: "Fengyi means that there is no song and dance in my palace that can be performed?"

Murong Zhining's eyes fell on the stage again: "what happened to the Emperor today? Fengyi enjoyed the solo dance very much. Fengyi means that they can arrange some new dances that can represent the characteristics of Huayan, so that the emperor can be fresh. Fengyi really wants to arrange a new dance for the emperor with this dancer. "

Yan Feng was ignored, and his discontent intensified. He sneered and said, "I forgot that the place where you were from was the place where you were angry. Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate that you, as a gold branch and jade leaf, still want to entertain people like a dancer? "

Although Yan Feng's tone is very hurtful, Murong Zhining still smiles: "people, should not have the distinction between high and low. Yang Yuhuan, Emperor's beloved concubine, loved dancing very much. He often danced with the music played by Emperor himself during the banquet. Many countries are prosperous, even the princess will show her skills in the ceremony. Fengyi just didn't have a chance to dance for a long time. For a while, if the emperor thinks it's inappropriate, Fengyi will listen to the emperor. "

Infuriated, Yanfeng patted the table: "Murong Zhining, am I talking about dancing?"

Qi Shangming bowed in fear: "Emperor You extinguish the fire. Oh, the emperor! "

Murong Zhining lowered her head, her eyes glistening with tears: "emperor, what did Fengyi do wrong?"