Chapter 116

He laughs and raises his glass. He respects Feng Zhiwei from afar.

Fengzhi micro pick eyebrows, distant to the first ceremony, smile back to the seat, a word is not willing to say.

People are surprised and admire the eyes follow her, did not expect that this ambiguous origin of Feng's daughter, even for many years, the Pearl dust dust, now once wipe, dust as light as life, than those who frequently participate in the poetry fair to win a good reputation, I do not know how many times!

This reminds me of Feng Zhiwei's mother, Qiu Mingying, who was criticized for her maverick behavior. Qiu Mingying, the first lady of Qiufu, was also a well-known female outstanding figure in the imperial palace. She was known as the best in both literature and martial arts. She was good at poetry, calligraphy, Qin and chess. However, she later led the army to the battle and worshipped as a female commander-in-chief. Her martial arts achievements were too dazzling, which covered her gorgeous literary talent. However, it was forgotten that she also used to wear light clothes and dress slowly and write poems in pavilions.

Needless to say, Miss Feng has been living with her mother. Her outstanding talent must have come from her mother's teaching day and night.

"It's worthy of being the empress of the fire phoenix woman." Looking at her for a long time, Emperor Tiansheng finally opened his mouth slowly, "family origin, well-known."

This sentence of "family origin" is absolutely different from the previous one which contains deep irony. Once it comes from the mouth of emperor Tiansheng, it represents an attitude.

People immediately understood.

"The fire phoenix woman is handsome and excellent in both literature and martial arts. She has been famous in the imperial capital in those years, and Miss Feng is worthy of the fame of her family..."

"It's fascinating to think of the women who were handsome, brave and chivalrous at that time..."

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen a woman handsome for a long time. I think my style is better than that of that year..."

Feng Zhi micro hands on the table, with a modest smile, calm listening, half of her face sunk in the light of the palace lamp, no one saw her face.

There was no light in her eyes.

Mother.

Many years ago, you also wrote poems in front of the screen, and the temple was full of surprise.

You also have a smile Zanhua wear palace into the palace, carrying the glory of thousands of people.

You have also faced provocation on on the golden palace, when a glass of wine is thrown out, the cup of wine is done and the chapter comes out.

Now I reappear your generous and arrogant style in those days. You have a hundred poems about wine, and you are proud of the emperor.

Finally, the emperor remembered the past and sighed.

With his words, no one can deceive you from now on, and no one can humiliate you with that old story.

Her eyes were bright, and she wanted to drink another glass of wine, so that the warm and spicy flavor would rush away. At the moment, her heart was full of enthusiasm, but she couldn't touch the glass, which had been thrown out by her.

A cup full of wine suddenly handed to her, he Lianzheng thief Xi Xi Xi in her ear smile, "Hey, a glass of wine, you don't want to be moved to cry."

Feng Zhiwei turned her face, the crystal clear in her eyes had gone, her eyes were warm and moist, she looked at her with a smile, "thank you."

He Lianzheng looked at her smile for a moment, and then recovered his usual unconsciousness and boldness. He patted his chest, "my aunt is my heart, my liver and my lifeblood. Don't mention a glass of wine, I'll recognize you if you want me not to marry another nine wives!"

What nine wives? Feng Zhi Wei Zheng a Zheng, just react to come over, he went back again, white his one eye, smile way, "don't worry, since the little aunt is your heart, your liver, certainly will worry about the ten wives of the baby nephew, one can not be less."

He Lianzheng smiles but doesn't answer. He pours wine for himself, but the cup of wine is put on his lips and doesn't drink.

Because the imperial concubine failed to get what she wanted, the young ladies were all in a low mood. Seeing this, the princess often whispered a few words in the ear of emperor Tiansheng. As soon as emperor Tiansheng's eyes lit up, he immediately said with a smile, "I knew you had the most heart."

"Your Majesty praised me, but I dare not accept it this time." Chang Guifei said with a smile, "this is the filial piety of the king of Wei. My concubine has never seen it."

She clapped her hands and the music rose from all sides.

The music sounds suddenly, the tone is gorgeous and strange, with a bit of remote and ethereal, and also with a bit of weird ups and downs, with a strange stirring rhythm, listening to people's hearts seem tight like loose, thumping up.

However, there were no music players around. They only felt that the rhythm changed from far to near, jumping off and indulgence. It was like squeezing blood out of people's pulse. It stimulated people's pulse. Some delicate ladies were already blushing unconsciously.

The sound of music alone has already taken the lead. Emperor Tiansheng changed his careless manner, lost his cup and straightened his body slightly.

The red light of the four palace lanterns suddenly darkened, and the light flashed.

A flash of red light, night wind slowly, in front of the hall lotus pool, suddenly someone from a huge lotus flying!

She is dressed in red silk, dancing clothes and wind. She wears a lotus face in a bun. Her eyebrows curl like a demon. A little golden Polo flower is between the eyebrows, burning like Acacia.

She holds a small and delicate instrument like a golden lute, and points to the sound of the sound, which is similar to that of the far strange music. In the light and delicate soft lotus after the rain, people are dancing on the flowers. Suddenly, the lotus leaves are overturned and shaken, and the water is washed and the water is splashed. The waist is soft and the fingers are soft. All the movements are more enchanting and charming Ming is a dignified flying dance, but it also gives her a little bit of glamour, which is embedded in the dignified, looming, but more exciting than the erotic dance.The woman in the seat, everyone's face is delicate red, and the man in the seat is breathing hard.

Emperor Tiansheng tried to be self-sustaining, but he still couldn't control his shortness of breath. He only felt that the woman was dancing far away, and her face was not clear, but she was smiling and smiling, so she felt like she was only one of her own.

The second prince, who presented the dancer, immediately came up to him and said with a smile, "my father, this is a dancer from Xiliang. Since childhood, she has washed herself and cut pith with the strange herbs in the wild and dense forest. She does not eat the food of fireworks. She is soft as soft as cotton, and she is good at dancing on flowers. What do you think of it

"Good!" Emperor Tiansheng couldn't help but praise him. He immediately found that he was in a bad mood. He straightened up his face and said, "it's proper to be frugal in war, and not to spend too much money on singing and dancing. It's too shameful to spread it to the front."

"My father, my mother is fifty years old. If I don't even have songs and dances, I would be very aggrieved." The second prince said with a smile, "what's more, this woman's dance is also my Korean War Dance" yangguanlie. "

"This is" Yang Guan lie " Emperor Tiansheng was stunned and leaned over to see it carefully. Then he murmured, "can war dance be like this? What a wonderful flower... "

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