With a smile, she said in a soft voice, "we are all sisters. Naturally, we need to help each other. What do we do with these words? I remember your kindness to me. "
She gently stroked the tilted hairpin, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of pride.
People ah, proud to forget, she did not notice in the corner of a humble woman hate to look at her.
"Well, I'm sweating all over. I'll go back and change my clothes first. I'll practice in the evening."
In the eyes of envy, she walked out of the door step by step.
……
It's night. Qingwu comes out of the room and goes to the ritual music workshop by himself.
Her residence is not far from the Liyue square, and there is an ambulatory in the middle. There are steps at the corner of the ambulatory.
Where there is no light, you should be very careful when you go.
She raised her skirt and touched the wall to go down. As a result, her feet suddenly slipped, "ah --"
A scream broke the silent night sky, startled the birds perched on the eaves and flew away.
Not far away patrol guards heard the movement, quickly ran over, "who?"
Qingwu fell down from the top step, sprained his foot and knocked it again. Now he didn't dare to move because of the pain, and he was sweating out.
"Help! I... I sprained my foot! Pass on the doctor quickly
The bodyguard rushed over and saw her. He stepped forward quickly, "who are you? How did you come here in the evening?"
"Don't ask so much! I'm a light dance! My feet! The ceremony of worshiping heaven.... "
She was so anxious that her words were incoherent that she grabbed the guard's hand tightly and said, "call someone quickly!"
Looking at her disordered hair and crazy appearance, the bodyguard was also afraid, so he called his companion to the Taiyi hospital.
There was no secret in the palace. The story that the main dance broke her foot in the hall of offering sacrifices to heaven spread all over the three palaces and six courtyards.
Everyone was shocked, and the emperor was angry.
Originally, this candidate had been selected for many days, but it was not easy to decide one, and he broke his foot. The ceremony of sacrificing heaven is imminent. Where can I find a suitable person!
In desperation, the emperor had to let the right Prime Minister choose people from Beijing.
He has never trusted Zuo Xiang very much. At this crucial moment, he will not give power to Zuo Xiang.
This is the right phase.
There are many folk dancers, but few of them can reach the level of Li Yue Fang!
How can he find it in a short time!
So these days, he ran to the brothels.
During the day and night, people are running around from house to house, and there are rumors that the right prime minister doesn't know what's wrong recently. He's crazy to drill into the brothel. Do you want to spread more incense?
Then someone came out and said that he met the right prime minister in the brothel, and he came out soon, and did nothing at all.
It's not that bad. As soon as people guess better, they will come out soon after they go in. Can't it be that?
People's imagination is rich, eloquence is leverage, and it didn't take long for this matter to spread.
"These are the rumors in Beijing recently."
The flat LAN face has no facial expression of recite.
Jun Yu Wan was lost in thought after hearing this, "no, although you Xiang is old, he doesn't shrink. It doesn't look like he can't..."
Xiao Jinshao coughed, "what are you talking about? Don't you know what happened in the palace?"
Jun Yu Wan blinked, "what's the matter?"
She has been flustered recently. She thinks that something is wrong, but she has no clue. So she has been staring at Jiang Cheng, not paying attention to anything else.