Drunk old voice

fall into pieces

Time passed quickly. On the day of the inspection in the palace, the Shengping Pavilion was cleaned up.As in the past, there were not many people who came, but they would not lose the pomp in the palace.In the first two days of reviewing the accounts, summarizing the earnings of the first quarter, etc., there was no room for Mu Feng and others to step forward.Aunt Ping had no free time, so she only let the masters watch them practice dancing and singing.Mu Feng flustered for no reason from time to time, Qu Luo experienced it, but he could comfort her.

After everything came to an end, and finally got some free time, the curator accompanied Eunuch Liu to enjoy Aunt Ping playing the piano.Pinggu, who usually only works as a guide, was also proficient in all kinds of qin, se and pipa when she was young, and she was a person who led the moment.Eunuch Liu closed his eyes and listened quietly, feeling that compared with the past, the sound of the piano today is more flavorful and has a long aftertaste.

"Gu Ping's playing the piano is getting better and better." Eunuch Liu opened his eyes and said while tasting the music.

The curator followed the conversation and said, "Yes, no one in the museum can match it."

The ethereal sound of the zither is very sharp, which is very rare. Eunuch Liu shook his head and said, "Not only in the Shengping Pavilion, but also in the entire Jinling City. You are the only one who has managed the affairs of the Shengping Pavilion for these years. Xiao Ke seldom moves, so it's hard to get along with him."

"Luhua is tired and lazy, and her skills are unfamiliar." The curator and Pinggu have long been unable to communicate with each other, and even the ensemble has lost the meaning of the past.

Eunuch Liu just said casually, "It doesn't matter, if you manage the Shengping Pavilion well and do the errands well, you will be meritorious."

"Remember at all times." The curator knew that this was just a routine reminder, and the next step was the topic.

"Last time, what Xu Lu explained was going well."

Last time, Eunuch Xu explained two things, one is the struggle between King Xian and King Yu, and the other is the dynamics of King Jing. Fortunately, both of them have made progress.

"This month, the Xianwang Changshi frequently visited the Zuo Shilang of the Household Department. And Yuwang's wife and younger brother have a close relationship with the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. The details have been collected and compiled." After finishing speaking, I presented a document.

Eunuch Liu put away the documents casually, and for the sake of the curator's dedication, he also revealed some news, "Well, His Royal Highness Yu Wang wants to compete with His Highness Xian Wang, it is well known in the court, and His Majesty may have made a decision in his heart. "

"My father-in-law is still well-informed."

"It's a critical moment, so pay more attention."

"Yes" the curator promised, thinking that it was the end of the game in the court, I was afraid that the fighting would be even worse, so we had to inquire more, but the Shengping Hall was restrained by many parties in the end, and the income was limited.

Eunuch Liu remembered what his old friend had entrusted him with, and asked another matter, "How is Prince Jing doing? There hasn't been any progress for so long, so it can't be justified."

"My father-in-law also knows that His Royal Highness Prince Jing has no friends or party members, so it's difficult to strike. Fortunately, a dancer was favored by guests at the Shengping Pavilion a month ago, but there is no further news yet."

"Oh, it was just on a whim." Eunuch Liu was also overjoyed, finally having a chance.

"Time is too short to know."

"Watch carefully, but you can't break this line." That's right, such a reckless person, how could he easily fall in love with an official prostitute? easy.

"Lu Hua understands." The curator also knows that Mu Feng and Prince Jing's friendship is still shallow, but according to Mu Feng's appearance, there may be something to look forward to.

It so happened that at the end of the song, Aunt Ping came to invite her. "Elder-in-law, now that the business is over, it's time to enjoy singing and dancing and relax. The song presented today was highly praised by Lord Qian Zhongshu Lingchi, and Mu Feng, who presented the dance, was the one that attracted His Highness Prince Jing to stop. One, please give your father-in-law a comment or two."

Hearing this, the curator looked at Pinggu with a good eye, but Pinggu pretended not to see her and continued talking to Eunuch Liu.

"That's the time to take a good look at it. Is a fairy-like figure like Mr. Chi willing to pay attention to ordinary people, and the beauties that Prince Jing loves are even rarer." Now that the business is over, Eunuch Liu is also thinking about entertainment, He is even more interested in those who are loved by the rich and powerful.

"Shengping Pavilion is full of talents, all rely on father-in-law to take the helm. This new talent must be taken care of by father-in-law." Pinggu said while raising her eyebrows to hint.

Eunuch Liu had already felt itchy, and when he received the invitation, he agreed, "Haha... don't talk about such nonsense, I am also busy on weekdays, but let's relax once in a while, so we can't delay the business."

Ping Gu smiled, "Everything is going well, so Father-in-law will naturally want to enjoy himself to the fullest."

"Okay, let's take a look."

The curator silently listened to the conversation between the two, but she was unable to intervene in this matter.

The banquet for Eunuch Liu has already begun, and Mu Feng is waiting.Silently listening to Qu Luo's singing, melodious and melodious, the succession and transformation finally fell silent.

At this time, it was time for Mu Feng to go on stage. After carefully examining the musical instrument dance clothes, makeup and accessories, he walked into the hall step by step.It was Eunuch Liu sitting on the main seat, his face was pale and beardless, and his expression seemed to be intoxicated by the singing just now.The musicians are all outside, on the left and right are people from the palace, on the other are the curator and Pinggu, and Qu Luo is serving the banquet beside Eunuch Liu.Before I could think about it, the music played and the dance was lively.

The weather was new on March [-], and there were many beautiful people on the waterfront in Chang'an.

The state is rich and elegant, and the texture is delicate and even.

Embroidered clothes shine in late spring, promoting the peacock golden unicorn.

head and all?Cuiwei closes the leaves and hangs down the temples and lips,

What do you see behind?The beads are pressed against the waist to stabilize the body. ①

After dancing, I only heard the host say, "Okay! I actually watched it."

Eunuch Liu looked satisfied, his eyes repeatedly sketched the dancer's figure, Gu Ping noticed it, this Mu Feng was really likable.

"Thank you, Eunuch Liu, but Mu Feng dare not do it." He bowed his head and saluted, Mu Feng was about to step down with all the dancers, but was stopped and stopped.

It was Aunt Ping who sent everyone away, leaving Mu Feng alone, "You don't need to be too polite, Mu Feng stepped forward to serve you and let Eunuch Liu take a closer look."

After seeing everyone's faces one by one, only the curator's eyes were unclear, Mu Feng hesitated a little, but heard Ping Gu urging, "Hurry up."

"Yes." Mu Feng had no choice but to agree, and walked over step by step, very slowly.However, it was only a few steps away, and finally came to Eunuch Liu's side. I saw Eunuch Liu's eyes looking up, down, left, and right, and he missed nothing, which made people feel uncomfortable.Mu Feng's heart beat like a drum, he lowered his head even lower, not daring to make eye contact at all.Eunuch Liu didn't embarrass her at the moment, and continued to chat with the curator and others.Mu Feng and Qu Luo exchanged glances in a corner where everyone was not paying attention, and she was also confused.But Qu Luo still poured wine and served vegetables attentively, while Mu Feng had a bit of a bad instinct, and he was reluctant to step forward.

After the banquet, Mu Feng wanted to leave with Qu Luo, but he didn't want to be grabbed by Eunuch Liu. He couldn't help being surprised, exclaimed, struggled a little, and didn't wait for the next move, but saw everyone's eyes They all invested in themselves, but they all disagreed.

I only heard Gu Ping say, "Elder-in-law has wine, and his steps are unsteady, Mu Feng, go and give it to him."

Mu Feng had an intuition that it must not be a good thing. There are many people present, including subordinates and followers, why should she be the only one to send them.But she couldn't help but refuse in this situation, Pinggu's bodyguard, Ren Ji, was already warning Mu Feng, and was taken away by Eunuch Liu in a daze.After walking a few steps, she vaguely heard Pinggu order Qu Luo to send another father-in-law, maybe she was overthinking, Mu Feng turned to confirm, but saw the curator's eyes were heavy, and he seemed to say, "Sorry, take care. "

Watching Mu Feng leave with Eunuch Liu, the curator sighed, and ordered the guard Ding Yi, "Go and guard", and then glanced at Pinggu who was smiling, and added, "Just guard."

Mu Feng was taken all the way back to the room by Eunuch Liu, the attendants withdrew, and the door was closed behind him.

There were only two people left in the room, and they could hear their breathing, but Eunuch Liu did not let Mu Feng go, but followed his arm all the way up, and finally stopped at his neck, gently stroking and scrutinizing, "Really It's special, no wonder it provoked Prince Jing."

Mu Feng couldn't understand Eunuch Liu's words, but felt that the hand holding his lifeline was extremely dangerous, so he whispered a few words, "Eunuch Liu, you are stupid."

Eunuch Liu clasped Mu Feng's hands with a smile, pushed her into the room, and said, "From now on, I will call you Grandpa Liu. The night is still long, so you can remind Grandpa Liu of the things between you and Prince Jing."

Mu Feng was terrified, struggling hard but exhausting all his strength, he couldn't break free. Unexpectedly, Eunuch Liu had some kung fu. Eunuch Liu had bad intentions, and Aunt Ping knew it well and was still helping everywhere. Today is doomed .

Mu Feng didn't want to recall how that night was spent, only that it was bone-piercingly cold and unforgettable.

Ding Yi and Ren Ji were ordered to guard outside Eunuch Liu's room, when they heard the screams coming from inside, piercing the silence like sharp swords, they remained motionless like a mountain.

Ding Yi had also guarded the door for Eunuch Liu before, and he knew how fierce he was. Thinking of the girl inside, he felt a faint feeling of pain in his heart for some reason, and he refused to give up.

There was a rattling sound on the carved door leaf, someone was struggling to open the door, Ding Yi turned his head to see it, but he didn't move, there was a little hidden hope that the door would be opened.But there was no accident, Ren Ji walked over in silence, closed the door, dropped the bolt, then went back to the other side and continued to guard.The night was long, and the two of them stood silently leaning against the wall, one on the left and the other on the right. Ding Yi looked at the night sky, counting and counting when the morning star would rise, until the sky was light and everything was silent.

Eunuch Liu left, Ding Yi and Ren Ji went in to clean up the mess.When he sees Ren Ji being big, he wants to carry someone. This person has always been like this. Ding Yi grabs him and takes a step forward.

The girl in the brocade pile was still trembling slightly, covered by the quilt, she couldn't see her expression, only her red-stained arm was exposed, piercing her eyes.Ding Yi knew that this girl was Mu Feng, the Mu Feng who was good at dancing.He took that arm back carefully, and tidied it up for her carefully, without revealing a trace of skin.Then he picked up the girl and took her out of here.He lowered his head and saw that her eyes were blank, thought for a while, and then leaned her head on his chest, as if to give her a support.

Mu Feng rested his head on Ding Yi's chest, listening to the surging heartbeat, as if spying on someone's heart, oh, it's warm.

The author has something to say: ① It is taken from "A Journey to Beauty" by Tang Du Fu.衱, jie, two tones.