[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Waving goodbye to the shy boy in a great mood, Yong Jue passed by a man with a Xiao in one hand and a sword in the other.

When I came to the West Lake, I was unable to complain about the exaggerated scene of red silk and green satin hanging everywhere, Yong Jue just wanted to say, E Rongan, you majestic governor of Liangjiang, why is this aesthetic so vulgar, either red or green Yes, even the painted boats on the Qinhuai River are more beautifully decorated than yours!

Well, the general of the Western Expedition, the governor of Liangjiang, can secure the country when he is on a horse, and can stabilize the country when he is off his horse. The only problem is that his taste is not very good.

As the sky darkened, soldiers stood by the West Lake.

In the middle of the lake, glazed palace lanterns are hung on the dragon boats, and the candlelight is brilliant.

In the hall of the dragon boat, spices were lit in the censer, and a faint white mist was engulfing the surroundings. Dozens of beauties from the south of the Yangtze River danced to the soft and winding tunes.

The clothes of these dancers are exposed, and the soft skin can be seen faintly between the waving sleeves, but the face is tied with tulle, and there is a kind of charming charm that is still holding a pipa half-hidden, eager to refuse and welcome, attracting people who have never seen a thin horse in Yangzhou The guards stared.

Qianlong and many courtiers drank happily, enjoying the taste of singing and dancing.

Yongqi and Yongxuan's eyes were almost glued to these women, they didn't understand Yongjue's entanglement.

Look, Mingrui will fly away when he sees the tenderness these days, don't look at it, it makes him seem to deliberately distance himself from everyone to show his nobility, he is in a dilemma.

You can't drink the bar all the time... Yong Jue sighed in frustration, feeling that he was becoming more and more short of breath in front of Ming Rui.

Qianlong couldn't take his eyes off it, and praised: "Well, the person is beautiful, and the dance is also beautiful. Mr. Meng has worked hard."

Meng Yiting, the governor of Hangzhou, sighed regretfully: "Actually, these girls are not very good. The most famous girl in Hangzhou is Xia Yingying. She didn't come tonight!"

"Xia Yingying? Why didn't you come?" Qianlong asked indifferently.

Meng Yiting suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and replied cautiously: "Back to the emperor, she is a little... unwilling to come..."

"Refused to come?" Qianlong raised his eyebrows with great curiosity, "There are girls who refuse to come?"

So, the old saying "a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal" is still very reasonable ╮(╯_╰)╭ When Qianlong became curious about this girl Xia Yingying, he didn't look at it. A guard in the corner gestured to the outside, a gust of wind blew past, and the lights in the dragon boat went out.

The lively singing and dancing stopped abruptly, and when everyone was at a loss, there was a singing voice coming in from outside the window, which was vague and unreal, only the melodious and continuous singing of the piano could be heard, like a string playing in people's minds ring.

The sky is vast, the water is vast,

Looking across the horizon, where is the person?

I remember back then, when the grass was setting and the sun was setting,

The new lotus after the rain, the first spit of fragrance!

How crazy to be destined for three lives!

Since your farewell, the mountains are high and the waters are long!

Soul and dream, never forget each other,

Heaven and earth, unlimited thinking...

The faint singing lingered around the beam for three days, and everyone began to discuss in whispers.

Qianlong was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "Don't make noise! ​​Let me listen to the sound of the piano and singing!"

In the silence, the singing of the woman in white continued to float: the sky is long, the water is long,

Tenderness is like water, the past is hard to stay,

Hand in hand with Changting, staring at each other,

The candle shadow shakes red, how gentle,

There was a promise in the previous life, but it is hard to find it in this life!

Since the farewell, how many springs and autumns!

Soul and dream, ambition is hard to pay,

Heaven and earth, see you endlessly!

The singing was lingering and lingering, singing like weeping and complaining.The sound of the piano is crisp and melodious, and the playing is soul-stirring.Qianlong couldn't help following every word of the lyrics, and fell into a great shock, listening to it like a drunk.

The singing ended in a high-pitched, lingering coda.Qianlong stood up abruptly and asked, "Who is singing?"

Meng Yiting stood up in panic, his tongue was tied up with nervousness: "Go back to the emperor, this is Xia Yingying... The slaves will stop them immediately! The emperor refused to disturb the people who were going to block the West Lake, and these common people didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so they actually rocked the boat Come here! The servant will deal with it immediately!"

Qianlong immediately stopped him: "Master Meng, is this Miss Xia you mentioned just now?"

"Back to the emperor, the girl who sang is Xia Yingying, a girl from Cuiyun Pavilion in Hangzhou. She is very famous in Suzhou and Hangzhou... She has a weird temper, that's what she said, she doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and she is very willful... The slaves will chase her away..."

"Who said you want to drive her away?" Qianlong ordered, "Go and 'invite' her over, and speak calmly, don't let her think that we are bullying others, you know?" This woman named Xia Yingying has completely aroused Qianlong's appetite.

"The servant leads the decree," Meng Yiting looked at Qianlong, unsure, and asked cautiously, "What if... what if she refuses to come?"

Refuse to come?Qianlong was stunned. He hadn't thought about it, and some people would 'refuse to come'.

Frightened by Qianlong's expression that suddenly changed under the moonlight, Meng Yiting staggered and ran out.

Yongxuan bumped into Yongjue lightly: "I said, shouldn't we be more sensible?"

Yong Jue shook his head: "What's the hurry, I want to know if there is any girl in this world who dares to be ignorant of Khan Ama..."

There was also an interesting smile on Yongxuan's face.

"The servant girl Xia Yingying kowtowed to the emperor, because the moon was bright and the wind was clear, she couldn't help herself for a while, she sang to amuse herself, but unexpectedly disturbed the emperor, the servant girl came to plead guilty!"

The woman standing in the field is as her name suggests, full of water, her pulse is speechless.

Her elegant and refined appearance, her cold and pure tone, her calm expression, and her demeanor of being neither humble nor overbearing in the face of the emperor, all showed that she was not just a mere famous courtesan.

Yong Jue suddenly remembered the man he met by the lake in the afternoon, with a Xiao sword and a sword, dressed as a knight, Xiao Jian... Could it be that he is the member of the Red Flower Society recorded by the court, Xiao Jian?

The sudden wind just now, the guard with the strange expression in the corner, and this mysterious woman...

Yong Jue rubbed his chin, and smiled maliciously, Uncle Huang, since you always know that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to go to the mountains with tigers, if you stumble because of women, don't say that your nephew didn't warn you!

"What song did you sing just now?" Qianlong asked.

"Back to the emperor, it's "Long Lovesickness"."

"Would you like to sing it again?" Qianlong's tone was expectant.

Xia Yingying thought for a while, and answered three words clearly: "I don't want to!"

"Why not?"

"Back to the emperor!" Xia Yingying answered without haste, her tone was sincere and frank, "Singing depends on your mood and the environment. Just now, you are in love with the scene. Only by singing involuntarily can you sing out your emotions completely. Now, the environment It doesn't feel right, it doesn't feel right, better stop singing that song!"

This not-so-simple woman dispelled the emperor's displeasure with one word, and urgently ordered: "You all go down! Let this Miss Xia stay here!"

All the ministers bowed and bowed to leave.

As a result, this lonely famous courtesan also left, and justifiably pointed out that she was 'a showman but not a body'.

That aloof and arrogant tone, and his unreserved use of words, caused the prefect of Hangzhou, Meng Yiting, to fight with each other. His knees softened, and he repeatedly confessed his crimes. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was frightened.

An astonishing turning point happened. Not only was Qianlong not angry, but he also spoke kindly to Xia Yingying, and even recruited all the singing girls in the Cuiyun Pavilion painting boat to the dragon boat. …

All the ministers slandered in unison: Nima, has your integrity remained in the capital, Your Majesty?

This time Yong Jue didn't want to get too close to Qianlong, his fourth uncle, who couldn't move his legs when he saw a beauty, looked at Xia Yingying with green eyes.

Leaning against the wall, carrying a bottle of wine, Yong Jue casually looked around, illuminated by the candlelight on the shore in the distance, he clearly saw the man whom he met once, holding a sword in one hand and a sword in the other.

Xiao Jian... Xia Yingying... The Red Flower Club...

"What are you looking at?" Someone leaned close to his ear and asked.

Yong Jue was so startled that he almost jumped up: "I was scared to death, Hai Lancha, why did you come over all of a sudden?"

Hai Lancha looked out of the window strangely: "Is there something wrong? I think your expression is not right when you stare outside."

Yong Jue curled his lips angrily: "Seeing that, do you think my expression should be right?" He raised his chin and nodded at the man who was salivating at the beautiful woman.

Hai Lancha said: "If you don't want to talk about it now, let me know if there is anything wrong."

"for example?"

Hai Lancha shook her head, did not speak, and leaned against the wall to drink like Yong Jue.

It wasn't until Xia Yingying finished singing Ding Ding Dong Dong that he said in a low voice: "Your expression just now is just like that year in Junggar, when we sneaked into the enemy army in the middle of the night, you were on guard..."

Yong Jue's hand holding the wine bottle tightened.

This man, you can see through his expression with just one glance?

From Hailancha's point of view, is the disguise that he has struggled for many years in the treacherous palace fight transparent?

Or... no, nothing, Yong Jue shook his head vigorously to get rid of distracting thoughts.

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ps: There are expected to be five chapters during the eleventh period