Qinglong blood

Chapter 163 Years...

After going through turbulent waves, peaceful days are not easy to come by, but unfortunately, I am born to be boring, and when I have nothing to do, I really have nothing to do. I am definitely not as good at Danqing, melody, and elegant as the King of Nine Wings, and I am not like Yu Dixi Singing and singing are not like spirit beasts that are good at hunting. Naturally, all kinds of troubles are not enough to be moody like the ghost monarch. At most, I drink tea in my free time, and occasionally play chess with my neighbors. It's a pity that the koi is not around now On the other hand, my interest in playing chess seems to be getting weaker and weaker...

On that day, there was a routine discussion in Boguang Pavilion. After the discussion, I was really bored. I walked slowly all the way in the Biyang Palace, and I didn't realize that I had stepped into the quiet Hongyuan. Before I can salute, I just caught a glimpse of the exquisite embroidery, it is a little white dolphin surrounded by fish orchids, playing freely, and I want to look closer, Shui Hong can't help but say a little embarrassingly, "Your Majesty, count it!" Come on, the baby is about to transform, and the concubine is just embroidering some belongings for him."

That's right, not to mention I haven't thought about it, the young spirit has been protected by the dragon's breath for almost a hundred years, and it is indeed time to transform. In this way, I still sigh every day that nothing happened. Decades have passed since the surrender of the spirit beast leader. If you want to come to Baiji, if you want to come to Ruge, they have all passed away for nearly a hundred years...

Alas, thinking about it so far, I felt like sighing again, and regained my senses for a moment, quickly changed the topic and asked Shui Hong, "My concubine, this embroidery pattern must be written by Xiaobai, right?"

When I asked Shuihong about her surprise, she immediately looked at me and nodded slightly, and seeing her like this, I couldn't help but smile and said, "Why is my concubine looking at me like this? Xiaobai has been reading by my side for many years. His handwriting, How could I not know?"

In the early years, whenever I mentioned Baiji to Hong Niao, she would always be a little embarrassed and conflicted, but now nearly a hundred years have passed, although I have not seen her often, it is far from being familiar with her, but Shui Hong treats me gently and politely, The two of us have conversations, and most of them can enjoy themselves. I never thought that when Baiji is mentioned now, she will rarely get excited, and she can tell me something about the life of the two of them in Huaichuan...

Listening to her talk about the loneliness of Huaichuan, the still water and deep flow, and Baiji always likes to play the bamboo flute under the moonlight. However, I was young at that time, even if I was in Yangdu, studying and practicing calligraphy in the Biyang Palace, I might not be able to sit still for a few days.

When I thought of this, I shook my head and laughed lightly. When I came back to my senses, the water spirit in my hand condensed and turned into a jasper flute. When Shui Hong saw my actions like this, he was surprised for a moment and couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, this flute?"

Seeing her surprise, I just put the jade flute to my lips, and said with a smile, "My concubine, I also have a little understanding of the rhythm, come on, listen to this song..."

The melodies of Danqing were all learned when I was young. Since I ascended the throne, I really seldom dabble in it. Except for a few celebrations and banquets in the imperial court, I seem to have never heard even the singing and dancing music a few times. Speaking of the jasper flute, I was really afraid that my pitch was not good, and I would make a fool of myself in front of Shuihong and make her laugh.

It's good or bad, it's not too bad to forget everything, the current song "Flowing Water" is barely long and smooth, but after the song is over, Shui Hong looks up at me, her expression is so complicated, she seems a bit unbelievable After a while, Concubine Hong smiled and said to me, "Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to be so versatile. Xiaobai also likes to play this flowing water. The concubine thought he had a very high attainment in this piece. The concubine really didn't expect that, Your Majesty, you are really a real person, you don't show your face, if you don't sing, you are a blockbuster."

oh?So Xiaobai also loves this song?

At this moment, I felt flattered to hear Hongniao's praise. I lowered my head and laughed for a moment, and quickly waved my hands and said, "My concubine, I'm sorry for your praise. In fact, this song of flowing water was originally written by my teacher Xi Bai." Cum, no wonder you sigh like this now."

Shuihong responded softly when I said the words, she lost her mind for a while, and after a while she just smiled knowingly, and seeing her like this, I was a little puzzled for some reason, and after a while, I came back to my senses and shook my head lightly , caressing the jasper flute with one hand, and asked again, "My concubine, come and listen to another song, and listen to whether there are any mistakes or omissions in my playing?"

When the voice fell, Shuihong was very interested, and I carefully recalled the rhythm I heard at the beginning, my fingers overlapped, and the sound of the flute was dancing. I never thought that Shuihong was even more surprised before the end of the song. She asked me Said, "Skylark? Is this song a Skylark?"

In fact, I don’t know, this music was originally when Lianyun Mountain was in trouble, Ruge sent me to Bai Ya, he was idle all the way, and I was anxious all the way, I occasionally heard it, at that time I didn’t understand his heart, even if it was The fairy music is heard in my ears, and it is probably hard to understand. Today, Ruge has passed away for nearly a hundred years, and I have no chance to tell him. In fact, back then, alas,...

I can't remember a song completely, and there are inevitably some omissions, and Shui Hong was also moved after hearing it, she looked at me for a moment, and said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you don't know that this skylark is originally written by the King of Songs. At that time, in Jiutian City, there were countless ladies from famous families, and the princesses of the royal family dreamed that King Ruge would play a song for them, Ruge, alas, it has been almost 100 years since Ruge passed away..."

Speaking of Ruge, Shuihong saw that I was in a trance, and the two of us had nothing to say for a while. After a long time, she just carefully changed the topic and said, "Your Majesty, you have never seen this jasper flute worn by your side before. This thing..."

Hearing her question, I knew she was looking for something to say, so I smiled and said, "My concubine doesn't know something, the jasper flute is the green sword, don't look at it's lustrous body, but it's really cold, do you want to touch it?" touch?"

After several gossips, Shuihong and I became farther and farther away. I asked her about Jiutian's recent situation, but I didn't expect Shuihong to hear this, but got up and led me straight to the depths of Shuinuan Pavilion. I pointed out, but I saw letters piled up like a mountain on the left and right sides of the desk, and I didn't come back to my senses for a moment, but I heard the Hongyuan imperial concubine sighing with a smile, "Your Majesty, when the concubine was in Jiutian, I didn't see Danfeng treating me like a sister." , Who would have thought that the concubine is now married far away, and his letter comes so eagerly that sometimes I don’t even bother to reply.” At this point, she shook her head again and again, and then said, “There is also Xiaoyong, oh, it’s King Yong , it is said that he is the most illiterate in words, but at some point he has become more thoughtful, and even wants to inform me when it rains in Jiutian City, really..."

Shuihong couldn't help laughing while she spoke, and when I heard her mentioning King Yong, I felt my heart was complicated for a while, and I didn't say anything for a while, but Shuihong was probably afraid that what he said was wrong, but hurriedly explained to me, "Your Majesty, in fact, the sun is burning in the nine heavens, and it is difficult to see the breath of water for thousands of years. A single rain is indeed rare..."

Oh, could it be that at that time, I stayed on the Nine Heavens for a long time, a little bit of dragon's breath, a little bit of broken rain...

With several thoughts in my heart, I walked to the side of the book case unconsciously, and at this moment I randomly read a few letters. I didn't expect that if I didn't read them, I couldn't help but laugh. This Feng Baiming, really..., I shook my head immediately , turned around and said with a smile to Hongniao, "My dear concubine, don't worry about it. Why don't you just do this? I will write to Jiutian as soon as I return to Jinlan Palace, asking Danfeng to ask me directly if I have anything to do. Don't bother me any more." My noble concubine."

When my words fell, Shuihong unconsciously covered his mouth and chuckled, and after the smile, I always thought of Yong Wang unconsciously, hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "My concubine, did you call Yong Wang Xiaoyong just now? Do you have a close friendship with him?"

When I asked Shuihong, she nodded slightly. Although she didn't understand why I asked King Yong, she still answered truthfully, "Your Majesty should know the background of my concubines. Back then, my father died in a strange way, and my mother entered the palace again." As the concubine of Emperor Jinfeng, the Xuantian family fell apart overnight. For a long time, I lived in the Jinyu Palace and grew up with Ruge Xiaoyong. Ever since I was a child, Ruge was cynical and never I don't care, and because I have a marriage contract with him, he always avoids me. Although Guardian Xuantian and King Ruge are very close as adults, when I was a child, I basically ignored him, and he ignored me. It's King Yong, Xiaoyong is just the opposite of Ruge, when he was young he liked to follow me and call sister Hong, but when he grew up, King Yong was warlike, because of different political views, I gradually alienated him, but said To be honest, in my heart, Xiao Yong is more like my younger brother than Dan Feng."

It turned out to be so...

Speaking of King Yong at this moment, Concubine Hong was deeply moved. Seeing me thinking, she said, "Your Majesty, in fact, King Yong seems to have changed a lot over the years. In the previous letter, the wording was euphemistic, and the concubine replied. I even teased him, I wonder if it's because his spiritual source and soul have entered Ruge's body, now, even his temper has changed a lot, Your Majesty, but you don't know, in fact, compared to Danfeng, Yong Wang's temper is stronger Too bad, if he can't say a few words, he will get angry..."

That's right, King Yong's temper is even worse, he ruined his own face without saying a few words!

Talking with Shuihong, I didn't realize that the time was running fast, so I stayed in Hongyuan that day and had dinner with her. Now that I think about it, at the beginning of my marriage with her, she was afraid of me like a scourge, and there was no word at the table How embarrassing, now that we are facing each other, Shuihong treats me a lot differently, chatting in the afternoon, she told me a lot of interesting things about her siblings when they were young, and now I don’t know how to ask about my siblings, All kinds of young people.

When Concubine Hong asked about Long Su and Long Lian, I sighed and didn't know what to say. I just replied, "My concubine, you should have seen Long Lian. She has been savage since she was a child, but at that time she was not unreasonable. Thinking about it now, alas..., to be honest, I don't know who to marry her to. From my point of view, even my elder brother can't stand her. Her future husband is really I don't know what to do, and I don't know which princes and nobles dare to marry her in the Five Spirit Realm."

I couldn't help but sigh, unexpectedly Shui Hong pursed her lips and smiled, Concubine Hong shook her head slightly, and hurriedly comforted me, "Your Majesty, Princess Sanhe is beautiful, although she is unruly, if you meet someone you like in the future, She must be obedient, you are his elder brother, she is no better than her husband in front of you."

Maybe it makes sense, and I hope so...

Speaking of Long Lian, although I have a headache, I can barely let go of it. However, when it comes to Long Su, it is really a mess. Su has been cultivating hard in the East China Sea. After all, Concubine Hong has never met Prince Dingyu, so when she asked me now, she only thought that Long Su and my direct brother should be somewhat similar, but I heard about it for a while. Smile wryly, if you really want to talk about this matter, Long Su is at most a third like me, compared to me, he looks more like the father, but I don’t know why he has become such a temper now, neither like the father in everything Cold and strict, with few mistakes and omissions, not to mention gentle and elegant, peaceful and non-controversial, alas, Long Su and Long Lian, I really don't know who they look like?

It doesn't matter if I don't mention it, I will be upset if I mention it, at this moment I think about it and feel sullen, and I just answer Shui Hong, "My concubine, you don't know something, my younger brother is no better than Danfeng or Jinchi, he was originally When I was young, I sat across from him, and if I didn't speak, he wouldn't speak, and for several hours, he could really say nothing." So far, I saw that Shuihong's face seemed to be forced. Suppressing a smile, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "Forget it, forget it, don't mention them, if you talk about it, I really don't have any face..."

After dinner, Shuihong and I had a good conversation until the night was getting dark, I got up and went back to Jinlan Palace, after some hesitation, I couldn't help asking her, "By the way, my concubine has been in Yangdu for a long time. , have you ever thought about going back to Jiutian to visit your relatives, I want to entrust you with something..."

Before I finished speaking, Shuihong didn't know what was going on in my mind, she was a little dazed, she nodded for a while and said, "Your Majesty's meaning... oh, anyway, the ministers and concubines have nothing to do, I think there should be some time before the baby takes shape." For some time, it’s good to go back, I don’t know Your Majesty..."

She asked cautiously, and I was also baffled when I thought about it. After careful consideration of my words, I finally said to her, "My dear concubine, you may not know that when the King of Seven Wings was enthroned, I went to Fengshen Capital to watch the ceremony. Because of a few quarrels with King Yong, he ruined his face in a fit of rage, I..., these years, I am quite sorry, if you go back to Jiutian to visit your relatives in a few days, I will send Biluo to send you A piece of warm water jade can probably heal some burns and burns, you might as well bring it to King Yong for me..."

Before I could finish my words, Shui Hong immediately said in surprise, "What, King Yong ruined his own face?" After she finished speaking, she raised her head to look at me for a while, her eyes were so strange, but I felt guilty for staring at him for no reason. , and then hurriedly said, "My concubine, there was a misunderstanding at that time, by the way, you sent the warm water jade to the king of Yong, don't mention that it was my intention, just say that this jade was originally given to you, you Pass it on to him."

I didn't wait for Shuihong to answer, I hurriedly got up and left, and a few days later, when she was leaving for Jiutian, I personally saw her off in front of Lingwei's door, Concubine Hong sighed inexplicably, but said to me, "Your Majesty, The warm water jade is produced by the Yanhe Nuanlong. For the Yu tribe, it can dissipate the burn marks without hurting the source of the flame spirit. For the Shui tribe, it can help keep out the cold without hurting the water spirit source. Originally, if the concubine guessed correctly, the Yanhe Nuanlong has only the Empress Xuanlong in modern times. This should be the treasure left by your mother, and now the concubine is giving it to King Yong, Your Majesty..."

Shuihong asked such a question, probably she felt that something was wrong, but I..., I have committed an old problem again, I don't want to owe others anything, I only want to say that King Yong ruined his beautiful face because of me, these decades When I think of this, my heart is not in a good mood, but since that day, when I suddenly remembered that the warm water jade left by my mother has the effect of dispelling the burn marks, I wanted to give it to King Yong in every possible way, but, I I was really afraid that he would misunderstand, so I entrusted Shuihong with this. I only hope that all the grievances and grievances in the past can be resolved, so that I can let go of my guilt, but I hope to feel at ease.

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