[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

On the birthday of the Ninth Princess, there will be a three-day feast in the palace.

The singing and dancing hall is bright every night.

Song Que came out from the banquet and leaned against the bamboo railing to sober up.

The night wind was cold, and the accompanying guards brought their coats, only to see the frantic young man shaking his head slightly.

"This building is unique."

The guard was about to retreat, but when he heard the man laughing in a low voice, he couldn't help but pause, and followed his gaze towards the high platform.

Naturally, the aristocratic family has no shortage of water pavilions and singing platforms. What surprised Song Que a little was that the tall building was actually made of white jade.Looking flawless, it is also a big deal.

The guards knew it when they saw the high platform.

Those who enter the palace for the first time will always ask a question when they look at the carved white jade railings, so they leaned over and said: "The tall building is called Jingque Terrace, and it is the place where the nine princesses enjoy the moon every day."

He stopped talking here.

If you want to live better in this palace, you can only say what everyone knows.As for the others, it was naturally not something he could talk about.

The guard has withdrawn.

Song Que certainly knew about Jing Que Tai.

One year ago, the Sui Emperor personally conquered Loulan, and the envoys of Loulan surrendered to him, presenting innumerable costumes and fine wines, as well as three Jade Mountains.All are the color of Lantian.

But because of the nine princesses...

She didn't speak, she just looked at Lou Lou Gaoye, and Emperor Sui seemed to lose his mind.

The Jade Mountain, which is comparable to the national treasury and can be used for livelihood in troubled times, has been built into the world-famous Shocking Terrace.

Nocturnal fragrance, warm jade Mingyang.

The people in the palace didn't even dare to take a second look.

It was late at night, and the wind was cold and the dew was heavy.

Brush the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Song Que shook his head and laughed, but when he was about to return, he saw the high platform suddenly lit up.

Like pearls and jade, the clusters are shining faintly.

It also reflects the appearance of the girl sitting by the Yuzhi platform.

She combed her unmarried hair in a bun, and tied soft peach branch belts on her double crows.The complexion against the black hair became whiter and whiter.

Wu Qun has been sitting for a long time.

She likes to sit high, even if there are no stars in the sky.

The gem-studded brocade shoes swayed slightly with the peach skirt.

A gleam of interest flashed in Song Que's eyes.

Because he already knew who the girl on the high platform was.

Except for the nine princesses, no one in this world can climb the stage of astonishment, not even Queen Dugu.

The princess in the pink peach shirt looked at the sky boredly.

She still held the Fang Liuzhu operator in her hand.

This operator came from the Western Regions, and it was mostly used by noble ladies in the inner court to relieve boredom.

Song Que didn't leave either, and simply leaned lazily against the bamboo railing, lightly tapping the lush green color with his fingertips.

He is a swordsman, and some habits cannot be changed.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes blinked lightly, and the Nine Palace Operators were automatically untied.

The bead inside is exposed.

She twirled the bead lightly and looked at it for a while, then threw it down the high platform casually.

In fact, there were already people waiting under the high platform, and when they saw the thousand gold colored beads falling, they quickly reached out to catch them.

These inner court palace people are rewarded by the Nine Princesses, and they will be able to eat for a lifetime.

Song Que raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.

He was not very loud.

The eunuch's expression changed after picking up the bead, but he immediately hid the bead in his bosom and walked away cautiously.

Greed is always the most important thing in this world.

Song Que wanted to remind him, but in the end he shook his head and remained silent.

How could the Sui Emperor let the things that the Ninth Princess left fall outside?

He knew this truth even after living outside the palace for a long time, but there were always people who were greedy for profit.

People should always be responsible for their own desires/desires.

He sighed, feeling suddenly a little disinterested.

The princess in the pink peach shirt seemed to have sensed it, and turned her head slightly.

She had been looking at the moon before, with her back to the high platform.

At this moment, the soft brows and eyes are meltingly reflected under the cold moon and warm jade.

It was a girl like a clear spring, and the most beautiful thing was her eyes.

Song Que always thought that the Ninth Princess, who was widely rumored in the world, would inevitably be arrogant and willful, just like Liuzhu just now.

But when he saw those eyes, he couldn't help but change his mind.

Those are a pair of soft eyes without any impurities, when looking at you like a snow deer blinking their long eyelashes, the peach blossom color in the eyes makes people feel soft for no reason.

Song Que may already have some understanding of why Emperor Sui would not want her to suffer a little grievance.

He hooked the corners of his lips, casually picked up the outer shirt beside the bamboo railing, and smiled into the feast.

The master of Ceyi's demeanor was smooth and smooth, but there was an air of openness and madness, and Wu Qun also smiled slowly.

The sky will be slightly brighter.

Wu Qun hugged the brocade quilt and sat by the window.

She has always slept less, and the ladies are used to it.

Busy back and forth lighting agarwood in the hall, the lush fragrance sticks to Fen Tao'er's shirt, it is alluring.

Yu Wenhuaji stood outside the window for a long time.

He waited here before dawn.

In March of the ninth year of Emperor Sui, it is also today.

The enlightened emperor scattered all Luoyang peonies for his treasures, and the city was full of peach blossoms in one day.

One hundred and eight strange craftsmen in the world each show their skills above the city gate.

All the ministers knelt down and worshiped.

Leading by Yu Wenhuaji, who was wearing a vermilion official robe, the little princess came out from the Luoyang East Palace slowly stepping on pink branches and peach blossoms.

She's just a princess, even a princess whose only title is related to the royal family.But there is no other princess like her in this world.

The aged and fading Empress Dugu's eyes moved slightly, but finally she sighed.

Emperor Wen stood on the city gate overlooking the distant mountains and rivers.

After smelling the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, he turned around with a smile and stretched out his hand to his treasure.

Yu Wenhuaji had already let go of the intertwined hands outside the city gate.He looked deeply at the little princess in pink and peach hairpin, but in the end he smiled:

"Ah Qun will be able to get married after today."

The meaning of his words is unclear.

The phoenix-eyed red robe is romantic and rustling.

Wu Qun lowered her eyebrows slightly.

The delicate snow-like neck is swaying in the twilight.

She has always been a very quiet person.

Yu Wenhuaji didn't care either.

He just stretched out his hand and gently brushed off the peach petals stained on her hair, and smiled softly:

"Go."

Wu Qun's eyes moved slightly, and she slowly climbed up the tower amidst thousands of people kneeling and worshiping.

The golden and jade stairs are folded and glowing under the first sun.

Emperor Wen was sober all his life, and all the glory was given to the nine princesses.

Song Que stood on the hundred-mile-high platform, quietly watching the innocent little princess come with a smile.

"It's going to change."

"What is Ah Qun looking at?"

Emperor Wen said gently.

He is not a weak and unstoppable literati, and this great Sui country was also taken from others.There is an aura of majesty between life and death between the eyebrows.

The ministers said that it was the emperor's appearance.

And the nine princesses are the last mercy of the emperor.

Wu Qun looked at the many buildings hidden in the city if she felt it.When he saw Ce Yi Han Dao, he paused for a moment, but finally shook his head slowly.

She was absent-minded, and Emperor Sui was not angry.They just smiled and clapped their hands, and one hundred and eight strange immortals shook down from the city.

The one hundred and eight people had different appearances and body shapes.

But all of them are crowned with immortals, and they all come here with their wishes.

The sound of the drums downstairs was shaking, and the Emperor Sui watched with a smile on his face as the fairy Yutong went straight up the city wall from the drums, like a fish jumping over a dragon gate.

They have one hundred and eight treasures in their hands, all of which are rare in the world.

The little princess in a pink peach shirt turned her eyes slightly, and looked at the tall, thin fairy with a strange face who was standing still.

Xian'e Jiaorao has been accompanying her for a long time, but the immortal with the ancient crown did not move at all.

Even Emperor Sui couldn't help being a little curious.

"What is offered in this brocade plate?"

Gu Guan Slim Face Immortal smiled long and said, "Your Majesty, wait for the delay of the Nine Songs."

Wu Qun slowly raised the corners of her lips.

Take the flat peach from the laughing fairy boy.

At this time, the flowers are blooming, and there are fresh peaches everywhere, but the pink skin and thin juice can't be true.

Emperor Sui sighed: "Yu Wenhuaji has a heart."

He couldn't hear his anger.

It shows a bit of unpredictable emperor.

The little princess frowned slightly, and handed the flat peach to the emperor beside her.

Her eyes are like star deer, delicate and soft.

Even though Emperor Sui had some criticisms, at the moment he was only full of love and affection.

He stretched out his hand and caressed the crow-feathered bun:

"Ah Qun has grown up too."

The little princess gently rubbed her hair against the generous palm of the emperor.A smile appeared on his face.

Yang Jian couldn't help but also laughed.

The sky was full of fireworks, and the Twelve Congratulations peaches came with cranes.Competing for beauty around the princess in the pink shirt.

Wu Qun looked interesting, she tapped her fingertips slightly, and the originally bright peaches turned into clusters of peach branches, blooming in an instant.The ministers couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

But seeing Sui Emperor put his hand up and smiled: "That old Ning Daoqi has a good trick."

By saying this, he had affirmed that the boy who presented the peaches was a member of the Taoist school.

Li Yuan was startled, but he didn't know that the imperial power had reached this level.Thinking of Cihang Jingzhai's commanding words a few days ago, my heart became more and more frightened.

Cranes circled around the sky.

The thin-faced fairy finally moved.

The tray in his hand suddenly appeared in front of the emperor and the princess as the whisk swipe.

The sky vibrated, and the fireworks blew up the golden silk on the plate.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

The timid woman in the backyard has already screamed.

Empress Dugu suppressed her nausea to watch.But he saw a human head on the tray, the skin and flesh were well maintained, but the blood was dripping under the jaw.

It was Chen Shubao, the Empress of the Southern Dynasties.

He was staring forward with wide eyes in fear, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Yang Jian frowned slightly: "Who sent this congratulatory gift?"

The past events in the Southern Dynasty have always been a problem in his heart, if Chen Shubao survives, there will always be a piece of the full moon missing, but now he doesn't know what the purpose of this presenter is.

Emperor Sui squinted at the thin-faced fairy, but saw that the old man was also surprised.

"This... This was originally a humanoid old ginseng."

The hand of the eunuch holding the gift list was also a little trembling, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Your Majesty, it is indeed Gushen that is written on the list."

That ancient ginseng is not unusual, but it looks like a stunning woman in human form, and those who see it can't help but marvel at its lifelikeness, so it appeared on the gift list, and Princess Bo smiled.

But who would have thought that the head of the main project would be replaced halfway through.

The thin-faced fairy's face was pale, and he was about to explain when he heard a long howl from the sky.

A Gaowei warrior galloped from outside the city on horseback.

Outside the gate of the city, there are not only the imperial guards, but also many martial arts masters who come here admiringly.But the robed warrior was not afraid at all, and jumped up when the horse crowed over the fence.

It seems to be flying straight up to the top of the high cloud tower.

This lightness skill is much higher than those of the immortals who just came by crane.

A glimmer of praise flashed in Song Que's eyes.

The samurai had a handsome face, and his bronzed skin made people feel chills under the scorching sun.

Many people in the arena have recognized it.

Just because the spear is too eye-catching.

"Moon Wolf Spear!"

A general exclaimed.

The little princess blinked slightly, and looked at Wu Zun who was worshiped as a god by Goryeo.

Standing at the top of the tower with a spear in his hand, he looks across the city platform from a distance, and the most striking thing is his eyes.

As cruel and evil as a lone wolf on the grassland.

He is also looking at her.

Those fierce eyes swept over the princess in pink on the city wall.

Those are indeed the most beautiful flowers in the Sui Palace, with snowy skin and beautiful appearance, innocent and touching.

Bi Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a loud smile, "I am ordering Dong Khan to present a congratulatory gift to the Ninth Princess."

"I'm a step late, I hope Emperor Sui will forgive me."

As soon as he said this, the audience couldn't help talking about it.

Emperor Wen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Wu Zun came from a long way and prepared such a generous gift, how could I have the gift of blaming him?"

His spear was still stained with blood, presumably the owner's head had just been cut off.

Yu Wenhua paused slightly with his fingertips.

But he heard the bronze-skinned handsome and evil warrior continue: "The Nine Princesses have a celestial appearance, how can Chen Shubao be blessed by a mere head?"

Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The sky is full of fireworks, flickering and falling from the clouds.

This is a grand event in the Sui Dynasty.

Bi Xuan laughed loudly: "Dong Khan is willing to marry nine princesses with three wealthy Turkic cities and nine golden veins."

"Since then, the Turks and the Great Sui have always been friends."

He stared at the delicate peach branch with scorching eyes, and his strong voice exploded in Luoyang every word.

Emperor Sui's complexion gradually darkened.

But Queen Dugu said: "Wu Zun's words alone cannot be counted as a Turkic count, besides, the Ninth Princess is only counted tonight, so this matter is not in a hurry."

Yu Wenhuaji also stood up at this time and said: "Since Wu Zun came from afar, he is tired from the journey. Why don't you take a rest and join us in the banquet in the palace tonight."

Emperor Sui squinted his eyes at the man at the end of the tower.

Bi Xuan glanced at the young man in the vermilion official robe, his gaze changed several times.

In the end, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want."

Emperor Sui finally had a smile on his face.

Under the scorching sun.

Luoyang city is full of singing and dancing, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms rustle from the branches.

The dancers perform barefoot dances on the drums to congratulate the sacred vows.

Waiting for the setting sun to set, this beauty has not faded yet.

One hundred and eight immortals rode away on a crane, leaving only agarwood lingering on the city wall.

Wu Qun had already returned to the palace when she was in Mao.

Accompanied by the sound of cart wheels, pearls, emeralds and jade pendants drive by in the palace alley covered with peach blossoms.

She is at an extremely prosperous and beautiful age, and all the colors in this world have to make way for it.

A young man in poor clothes appeared in the car at some point.

When the noble princess woke up, she stretched out her fingers and shook her head.

There is a bit of playfulness in his eyes, but the saber-like aura is extremely carefree.

He was telling her not to make a sound.

Wu Qun lowered her eyebrows slightly.

Just as he showed, he quietly looked outside the curtain.

At this time, only the second palace gate has been entered, which has not yet been counted as the inner court.There are still things in the market.

The sound of Xiaoxiao ring wearing paused for a while, and the carriage drove in another direction silently.

Wu Qun had already noticed it, but she was not afraid.

Those innocent and soft eyes quietly looked at the young lord holding a knife opposite him.

Song Que raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw her dipping her hands in water, and slowly wrote two names on the table:

Bi Xuan, Empress Dugu.

Song Que hadn't spoken yet, but the little princess in the pink peach shirt frowned slightly, and slowly crossed out the word Bi Xuan.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and she raised her eyes to look at Song Que with clear and moving eyes.

It seems that this royal secret was not done by her subordinates.

The sky was bleak.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the lord with a cold brow.