?Chapter 1 is as light as a swallow

"The former empress dowager and Zhaoyi were all in charge, and the sisters and brothers were devoted to petting and sleeping. They carried out the conspiracy of thieves and chaos, destroyed the successors to endanger the ancestral temple, violated the heavens and violated the ancestors, and did not act as the mother of the world. Demoted the empress dowager as empress Xiaocheng, emigrated Living in the North Palace."

An imperial decree pulled her from the supreme to the abyss.

She was still in a daze, not understanding what the eunuch was talking about.

"Empress Xiaocheng, please." The eunuch said patiently, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Who allows you to call Aijia like that!" She was very annoyed, the person in front of her was obviously a dog slave!

The eunuch snorted coldly, "Usually you are arrogant and domineering, and we slaves are bullied by you. Now that you have been demoted to Empress Xiaocheng, it is not as good as before. Don't push yourself!"

Only then did she understand that the former glory and wealth were all gone, and her relative Wang had seized power, and now she only had a dispensable title—Empress Xiaocheng...

Think about how beautiful Zhao Feiyan used to be!Han Cheng Emperor Liu Ao was played by her in the applause, her younger sister was bestowed to death by her, she became the Empress Dowager of the Han Dynasty, but she still ended up like this, she was unwilling! !

But she can only move to Beigong with Empress Fu Daijun.

"Zhao Feiyan, this is the white silk His Majesty bestowed on you, please don't thank me!" The courtier who was stalking all the way looked at her coldly.

On this day, she was demoted to the rank of a commoner, thinking that a month ago she was still respected as the queen mother, and a month later she would have to face Bai Ling's tears.

But she doesn't!

She looked at the palace maid with a cold smile and said, "Heh... If there is an afterlife, Aijia will make your Wang family no longer exist!!!" After that, she fell asleep forever like a moth to a flame... …

"Come here! Zhao Feiyan was killed!! Come here!"

……

"elder sister!"

"Sister, wake up!"

Zhao Yizhu was woken up by her younger sister Zhao Hede, she just opened her eyes and saw Zhao Hede looking at her with a smile.

"Ghost, come here!" Zhao Yizhu was frightened to the corner of the bed and hugged himself tightly with the quilt, fearing that Zhao Hede would seek revenge on him, "Come here! Did you not listen to Aijia's words?"

Zhao Hede looked at his sister so confused, but he still asked kindly, "Did my sister have a nightmare?"

No one came to save her, that's right, she is already dead, this is Huangquan, she has done so much evil, she should go to hell, and there is Zhao Hede to accompany her on the road, so she is not lonely anymore...

"Hate the family." Zhao Yizhu looked at Zhao Hede coldly, "But you also went to hell... That's right, we were born from the same root, haha..."

Zhao Hede frowned, took a long time to recover, and said with a smile: "Sister, is she scared? I am Hede! You are just a song and dance girl in the princess's mansion! How could you be the queen mother! My sister is joking!"

"Singing and dancing girl?" Zhao Yizhu began to look at the room, and it was exactly the same as the small room in her memory. Back then, she and Zhao Hede crowded into a small room in Princess Yang'a's mansion. She would practice singing and dancing on weekdays, while Zhao Hede was in Cleaning the backyard, once she danced all over the city, Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty Liu Ao recognized her as Jieyu with a glance.

You ask later?I won't mention it later...

Thinking of this, she ignored Zhao Hede's call and ran out of the room barefoot. It was the same as the small courtyard in her memory, only a few solitary osmanthus trees in a corner of the small courtyard.

"elder sister!"

"How old am I?" she asked.

"Hua Xin..." Zhao Hede was obviously incredulous about his sister's question.

Zhao Yizhu was stunned, looking at the beautiful little courtyard before, and thinking of all the intrigues in the palace, she felt as if God took pity on her, and deliberately did it again, she chuckled, "I'm already 24 years old, no matter what How, since I have returned to Huaxin, the Wang family will never have a bright future!"

"Sister...sister?"

Zhao Yizhu said perfunctorily, "Just tell the female officer that I am unwell today." The next step is to think about what to do in the future.

"Oh..." Zhao Hede left the room suspiciously.

Afterwards, Zhao Yizhu practiced dancing in the Princess Mansion with peace of mind, quietly waiting for Liu Ao's arrival.

This day, Zhao Yizhu got up early, dressed up carefully, and practiced Zhang Zhongwu in dance clothes. This was her unique skill, and even her sister had never learned a single point.

Seeing this, the female official who taught them singing and dancing said, "Yizhu, the emperor will come to the mansion to play in the next ten days, so you should also go to the dance."

"Yes."

Liu Ao, Liu Ao, you are my benefactor, Zhao Yizhu, and I will depend on you for the prosperity and wealth in the next life...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yizhu was still a little melancholy, obviously he was the first man she treated sincerely, yet he died with her own sister, how could she not hate him? !

She was really ruthless in her heart, but her body danced lightly with the music of the musician.The hem of the apricot skirt was like water ripples, rippling round and round, the gestures were endlessly changing, the wrist bells were ringing, and the cheeks were sneering like contempt.

Musicians are obsessed.

In late September, Liu Ao came as promised, and she can also perform dances as promised.

This is in the main hall of the Princess Mansion, a large open-air courtyard with a wooden platform and a ladder placed on it. In the middle is a high-quality sandalwood chair made by Liu Ao. The chair is the place for the princess and the consort, and these humble dancers can only perform in the audience.

Princess Yang'a smiled and said to Liu Ao, "This is the "Cloud Gate" specially prepared by the dancer in the house for Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Liu Ao lazily glanced at the audience, not paying attention, and said perfunctorily, "Please trouble Huang Jie."

After receiving the signal from Princess Yang'a, the musician began to play the harp.

The musician hammered the wooden hammer, and the chime bells rang thickly. As the sound became more and more rapid, dozens of dancers in pink dresses with silver thread embroidered plum blossoms suddenly appeared on the stage. Brocade drape with apricot yellow peony pattern on the brocade bottom, dotted with light makeup, standing in a row neatly, holding a jubilee fan in each hand, the plum blossom-shaped fan is hung with a jade pendant, quite like "a woman gives birth with a purple and gold ring, The "beauty of life and solution crystal Pisces fan pendant reward".

Among them, Zhao Yizhu was the most conspicuous, she was wearing a moon-white green onion-colored fairy skirt with clouds and water, and a smoky blue gauze robe, with a sprig of sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand, which was very fragrant.

Seeing this, Zhao Hede couldn't help being startled, "Sister, why is she wearing this dress..." All the dancers here should have the same clothes, but Zhao Yizhu wore a simple and elegant dress, which was very eye-catching among the bonuses.

"Chang'an willow catkins fly, harp rings, passers-by are drunk, and in the upper reaches of Huafang Lake, drink a cup and return a cup."

All the girls danced to the sound of the musician's piano, but Zhao Yizhu was the only one who was still standing there, staring at Liu Ao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a seductive smile. Sighing secretly how bold this woman is, it seems that only this woman dares to look at him so directly.

"Water embroidery is as beautiful as needles, flat gold method, landscape painting, poet's pen and words fly, rouge sweeps crescent eyebrows."

At this time, Zhao Yizhu sang softly with his throat squeezed, his gentle and soft voice is really pleasant to hear, and his coquettish and unflattering posture shows the beauty of a woman even more.Zhao Yizhu immediately untied the smoky blue gauze gown, and the gauze gown fluttered with the wind and fell at Liu Ao's feet. Liu Ao bent down to pick up the gauze gown, and when he raised his eyes again, Zhao Yizhu danced with his fairy skirt swaying, his steps making a swaying sound, Dancing like a lotus flower step by step, like a butterfly flying among the flowers.

"Fireworks follow the flowing water. It's cold at night, and those who are cold get drunk. At the lantern festival, let the lantern fans guess a pair."

Liu Ao clutched the gauze robe and stared at the woman in Taichung, watching her long sleeves swaying lightly, waving Die Wu's slender waist, slowly twisting the silk sash, suddenly turning sharply, her toes lightly touching the ground, the winding skirt swirled, and her sleeves fluttered gracefully , eyes full of spring water, clear waves of hope, sleep with spring water, face like creamy fat, extremely beautiful!

"Yangxian tea floats in the water, the pipa winds around, the jade flute turns back, Ding Ji dances and prepares, and the bronze mirror clouds are beautiful."

It's over, the graceful and light dancing posture, the soft and pleasant voice, Liu Ao really likes it.

"You." Liu Ao looked at Zhao Yizhu who was raising the corner of his mouth in Taichung and asked, "What's your name?"

"Minister Zhao Yizhu, pay homage to the emperor." After finishing speaking, Zhao Yizhu bowed slightly.

"Okay!" Liu Ao was overjoyed. The woman in front of him had a good appearance and dancing posture, and she was dignified and polite.

Liu Ao paused, then said, "I named you 'Feiyan'."

"Thank you Lord Ron."

Now, Zhao Yizhu is dead; and Zhao Feiyan has been reborn again! ?

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