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Emperor Wu always gave dishes to Liu Huifei. Although Liu Huifei was thoughtful and considerate, she did not look ecstatic, which further aroused the curiosity of Wu Emperor. "Your Majesty, can you start?" Emperor Wu has been paying attention to Hui Fei. He didn't say who dared to sing and dance, but this delay is not the time. "Well, everyone Aiqing is here, let's get started, Hui Fei, come and drink this cup, it's a congratulations to this festival." Liu Huifei raised the cup and touched Wudi's cup lightly. He smiled gently at Wu Di, and drank the wine in his glass. After the song and dance began, the ministers gradually let go and toasted each other. Emperor Wu always liked this scene and looked at it carefully, and felt that such a scene can be called the Taiping prosperity. After the dancers stepped back for a while, some high-ranking ministers went forward to toast to the Emperor Wu. Wu Di is really happy today, so the visitors are not afraid, and the drunk and drunk Hui Hui also took another drink. At this time, the situation on the field changed quietly. A woman in white clothes walked slowly from the door of the temple, wearing a moon-white veil, just like the moon palace fairy. After all, Wu Di drank too much. He squinted at the woman and found that he couldn't see his face and didn't look at him anymore. The eighth emperor's eyes were all straight, but Wu Di was drunk and old-eyed, but these young people had better eyesight. The eighth prince can see at a glance that this is a stunner. Now in front of Emperor Wu, he has abstained a lot. Most of the time he is helping the Emperor to find beautiful women, but such a stunning stunner is in front of him. After the unstoppable white woman came on the field and no one came on, all the officials realized that it was a solo dance, and they looked at Wen Qihua one after another.

Although this occasion is to celebrate the festival, he arranged a woman to come to dance alone, the meaning of which is naturally self-evident. "Yiqiuzhi" Some old ministers secretly thought in their hearts that the news of the eighth emperor's superior gradually spread among the ministers. After all, they were not fools. Even if they didn't know Qingyi's handwriting, they still knew what kind of person Wu Di was. Originally, I thought it was enough for the Eighth Prince to offer some beauties to influence Her Majesty's handling of state affairs. Now Wen Qihua has made this move again. I don't know when the trouble will be. Emperor Wu is now in a dizzy state. Wen Qihua deliberately prepared the strongest Sanchun drink today. Wudi's alcohol is not good, but he was dizzy after drinking a few glasses. When the woman was dancing alone, all the ministers looked at each other, thinking when the Emperor Wu stopped calling to pull the beauties up, but now the Emperor Wu only felt that a white cloud was floating in front of her, and the beauty was beautiful, she could not see the beauty's appearance at all. The pipa sounds in the corners gradually sounded, and the women's solo dance appeared to have more charm. The pipa sounds gradually brought all the ministers into the mood, and some people were amazed from time to time. "This song should only exist in the sky." "Master Wen's good eyes, this pipa is probably not too much to be called a national player." Wen Qihua smiled at these ministers without a word, but frowned gradually, very anxious. The ministers looked at him, and they knew what was going on. His Majesty had been leaning on the dragon chair, he seemed to be appreciating the dance, but he did n’t know where he had already flown. In vain. "Inquire about this prince, what's her name, she's her tonight." The eighth prince's greedy eyes followed the dancing girl's gesture. He always didn't love the rhythm, no matter how good the pipa sound was to him. This beauty. Although the princess did not know what Wen Qihua was going to do, she shook her head helplessly when she looked at the Eighth Prince. The song was over soon, and the dancer stepped back in disappointment. As she was about to leave the hall, the pipa sound in the corner rang again.

If you murmured softly before, as if groaning in your ears, now is the most emotional peony, the enchanting bloom in front of everyone. Wu Emperor was really affected at this time, and finally opened his eyes. Tsai carefully looked at the field. I saw a woman in a white shirt standing in the hall for a month. It looked cramped and didn't seem to know how to retreat. Still should enter. "This" Qingyu's court maid always kept an eye on the situation in the corner, and now she heard Emperor Wu talking, and she was so nervous that she hurried up to the temple. "Her Majesty" Emperor Wu was interrupted by human voices, and her thoughts were also broken. She looked angrily at the palace girl kneeling in front of her. "What's the matter?" The palace girl looked at the eighth prince in fear, but did not expect that he kept staring at the beauty, completely forgetting the previous entrustment. "Your Majesty, our mother-in-law's body is very bad, and I would like to invite you to take a look." Where Emperor Wu recognized her house, and frowned, Liu Huifei next to him was close to his ears in a timely manner. "Your Majesty, it's the lady of Princess Roui of the Palace of Weiyang." Wu Di knew who it was, and looked at the palace girl with annoyance. "She used to say she couldn't get sick. Now if she gets sick, go to see a doctor. Wouldn't she help her?" The palace maid retreated and gave him a stern glance when he passed the eighth prince. Eight Then the prince came back to God. "Go" The people around the Eighth Prince went directly to the musicians in the corner, and no one noticed the emperor's eyes. "Who is this woman?" Wen Qihua heard Wu Di asking and hurried forward. "Her Majesty, is the dancer of the show. She was just interrupted by the maids in the palace of the concubine, should she continue?" Now that there is an opportunity, it is natural to let Wu Emperor know again. "Go on." The ministers looked at Wen Qihua and felt that his ability to see the stitches was really the best in the world. I did not expect to send this woman up so lightly. Wen Qihua looked up at the **** next to Emperor Wu Di, and the **** blinked intently, and filled Emperor Wu with the jug in his hand. The Emperor Wudi drank too much just now, and he was a bit sloppy. He grabbed the glass and drank it at this moment. Who knew that he was gradually awake. The ministers originally planned to re-watch the previous dance. However, the woman stepped forward and opened her moon white dress, and the white skirt spread like smoke. Rao is the eighth prince at this moment and then indulge in beauty, and also know that he has been pawned by Wen Qihua. The current dance is not the previous dance at all.

If the dance of a woman in white before was considered to be the most charming dance of a fairy in the middle of the moon, then now it is the elves in the night, fragrant and hot, and blood-staining. Wu Di's gaze was naturally attracted to the past. He never saw such a dance, how could he not be attentive. The woman now wears only a moon-white gauze skirt, the style is much more open than before, and many places are looming and desirable. Although there was no beautiful lute sounded during the dance this time, no one noticed it. Because such a dance, coupled with the silver bell that can't stop ringing on a woman's feet, is more fascinating than any music. At the end of the dance of "OK", the woman did not retreat directly as before, but stood in the temple without speaking. Wu Di thinks that in addition to being very beautiful, she seems to be very familiar, but he has seen too many beauties, and it is not unusual to remember them for a while. "The veil has come down." Wen Qihua was still a little nervous when he heard Wu Di say this, after all, no one could determine the mind of Wu Di. When the woman nodded and slowly took off the veil on her face, many old officials on the field threw away the wine glasses. "Come near" Wu Di's voice was a little trembling. It seemed not just to see the excitement of the beauty. Although other young courtiers didn't understand, these old ministers who had served Wu Di for many years were well-known. After the woman removed the veil, she stood tall in the temple. Her appearance was surprisingly clean and beautiful, although she was also beautiful, but it didn't seem to match her previous glamorous dance. But after thinking about it again, if a woman who can have such a moving dance is stunning again, it will inevitably be a bit overwhelming. Now it is just neutral and has a different taste. Emperor Wu seemed to be shocked by her looks. She sat on the dragon chair for a long time and didn't speak. A group of old officials looked at this strangely similar look and shook her head. "The woe of the country is back again today" Many people thought about the moment when Emperor Wudi had just ascended the throne, the world was not like the smoky smoke now, most of the time it was leveled by songs and dances, Guotai Minan. It can be said that Emperor Wudi had a good burden from the Emperor. As long as he did not come here, the foundation of the eternal world is still there. However, God's will is such a mess. When Emperor Wu first ascended the throne, he encountered the greatest calamity of the dynasty, and also the calamity of the entire harem.

Emperor Nanfei Wuning built a palace for her to conquer the refugees' concubines. The woman who almost took the position of the former queen would not have changed because of her early death. "What's your name?" "His Majesty, the daughter's name is Rong Nan." Emperor Nan Nan was confused by this lingering name, and he couldn't calm down. "Which whispered" Rong murmured with a smile, instantly robbing all the gestures of this hall, this woman is also considered a stunner, when not smiling like Xiaojiabiyu, refreshing. A smile is like a prickly rose. "Nanyan language, complaining about the return of spring." This mumble is not Nanan, but it is more flavorful, especially when it comes from her mouth, it is even more disturbing. "Very good, whispering words." Emperor Wu looked at Rong Nan with a smile and didn't say anything. Wen Qihua knew that, and signaled Rong Nan to step down. This is the celebration of the last festival, even if it has come to an end, no matter how exciting the show is, there is no way to arouse anyone's interest. Already with Zhuyu in front, who cares about these common things? Emperor Wu casually looked at the performance in the field, while thinking about Rong Nan, or Nan Fei in his heart. After the banquet, Emperor Wu left the hall with Liu Huifei. Some ministers slowly dispersed. The eighth prince originally wanted to step forward to ask Wen Qihua, but eventually gave up. This woman is destined to be Emperor Wudi. If he asks now, wouldn't he trouble himself? "It's been" Wen Qihua bowed his head and said nothing. It's not yet certain that Emperor Wudi hasn't sent anyone yet to show that he hasn't thought about it. "After all, this is a double-edged sword. Whether it can be done or not, depends on your Majesty." Min Sheng nodded, and Rong Nan's move was too dangerous, but once Rong Nan's side is completed, the next thing is fine. Do a lot. "Are you sure? I think Your Majesty's attitude towards Rong Nan is too ambiguous, but it is very dangerous." Sun Ruo also saw sweat in the hall today. He had seen Rong Nan in Wen Qihua's house long ago. , So it will not be so stunning, but pay more attention to the look of Emperor Wu Di.

auzw.com "His Majesty's look is very wrong. It seems to be happy, but it seems to be very prepared." Wen Qihua also noticed this. In the past, Emperor Wudi saw the beauty not like this, it is obvious Rong Nan's move was very dangerous, and Wudi couldn't agree. "A large part of Rong Nan's affairs are our speculations. Can such speculations come true? What if we guessed wrong?" Wen Qihua was also worried about this, and many of Nan Fei's old matters were asked Chen An. Wu Chen, a member of the Chen An industry, knew very little about the harem, so no one guessed right or wrong. Chen An has now lived in Si Chichi's army. Although Chen Tai still can't show up, the appearance of Chen An has gradually made many soldiers understand what's going on, but he can't rush to Chen for the time being. Ty appears. Except for a group of people around the army, most of them were already asleep. Chen An sat on the high ground outside his tent and seemed to be thinking about something. "General Chen hasn't slept so late" Chen An turned around and found that it was Si Chichi, very surprised, and turned around quickly. "The general does not have to be polite. I just happened to inspect the account and found that there is no one in the general's account. But is there any mind or Chen Tai?" The situation of Chen An and his son in the army is inevitably a little embarrassing. Seeing the light, Si Chichi has been worried that they will be a little unused and take extra care. "No, commander. The situation in the army is very good now, there is no problem, but today I received a letter from Jingzhong, thinking of some old things, and suddenly had some feelings." Si Chichi sighed, knowing Beijing Central means Wen Qihua. Wen Qihua is having a hard time. I don't know what news he asked here to make him feel hurt. "I happen to be busy and have nothing to do, can Master Chen tell me?"

Chen An knows that there are not many people who know these old things now. Even if I say it now, many people will forget it like listening to a book. "This thing is also an old thing, but I am old and I love to remember some past things. I might as well talk to you." Chen An had not spoken, but her eyes were a little disoriented, it seemed to return to the original At that glorious time, people felt confused but longing for it. Si Chichi knew he couldn't interrupt him at this time, so he waited patiently and didn't speak. "The emperor's kindness, no one can match." Chen An finally spoke, but said such a sentence. Although Si Chichi had not experienced the period of the first emperor, but after having Luo Zhaoyang around, he heard a lot of deeds, and nodded, which is quite acceptable. "The emperor Jiangshan was beaten down on horseback. At that time, our site was split into many pieces. He led us to recover them little by little. When he was young, who was not a heroic hero?" Si Chichi With a smile, Chen An was a bit trivial, but what he said was true. At that time, the army of the dynasty had almost no rivals. "I still remember that the emperor was the most trusted at that time. The Bai family was indeed a generation of heroes. The relationship between him and the emperor was a life-and-death relationship, but unfortunately later," Shi Chichi said. It wasn't long before Wudi ascended the throne, and Bai Family was no longer allowed to surname it. "Wen Qihua asked me today, but I know what happened to Nan Fei in the past. I want to say that I do n’t know. Actually, I do n’t know where Nan Fei entered the palace when Bai Chujie personally sent it to the palace. I also took a look and thought this little girl Clean and very good. "" Is Nan Fei the Nan Fei who killed the refugees and wanted to build a palace for her? I thought she was a very charming woman. "Chen An shook her head in shock, somewhat unhappy. Looked at Si Chichi. "Nan Fei is not a glamorous woman, but she is a real lady, and she knows well, and I don't know how much better than those concubines in Her Majesty's palace now.

His Majesty's current retirement was chosen by the Emperor, and he did not dare to retire, so he had to hold Nan Fei to heaven. There was no Queen in the harem for a while, but Nan Fei. "Si Chichi did not expect Nan Fei to have such a relationship with Chen An. Seeing Chen An's meaning, this Nan Fei is still a good woman." Why is she still holding her Majesty to build a palace for herself? There aren't so many things happening, I think. "Chen An sighed. Si Chichi was right in saying this. Without Nan Fei, there would not be so many things happening." Nan Fei was just a woman from beginning to end, and a woman who was unwilling to fight for favor. . At that time, Nan Fei originally would not enter the palace. Nan Fei Xu Nan, in private, was Xu Bai Baijie's eldest son Bai Moyu. Who knew that when she walked down to Bai's house, she met her at a glance. After all, she didn't pass through. Daughter-in-law, there is no paperwork between the two, and naturally she cannot be kept. "After all, Si Chichi is young. Where does he know the secret history of the palace, not to mention that after the death of Nan Fei, Emperor Wu was not allowed to mention it. Naturally, it was even less likely to know this." Those who like Nan Fei are almost raised in the world. What is rare and rare is moved to Nan Fei Palace. At first Nan Fei was a little faint. Bai Chujie also deliberately entered the palace to persuade her once. Later, she was a lot better. Her Majesty His face was also full of joy, but later, "What happened later made Chen An feel some heartache and couldn't tell it. Even his own son didn't say it in detail." Later, His Majesty discovered the identity of Guan Ru. The Bai family has always kept Guan Ru. He originally thought that he was the blood of the emperor. Who knew that his Majesty would feel indignant, which led to the destruction of the entire family. Nan Fei died of illness shortly after that. . "

Si Chichi nodded. He had never heard of these things, and Wen Qihua, who was far away in central Beijing, was probably the same. "Then Wen Qihua brought up your old story today, are you very unhappy?" Chen An smiled, and could not be said to be unhappy, but she suddenly felt uncomfortable after suddenly remembering it. Bai family was loyal. Who knew that there would be such a thing? In the end, Bai Moyu and Xu Nanduo were also forced to break up. How could it make people feel uncomfortable in such a situation? "These issues of Wen Qihua's position are not really my old affairs, but they just evoke Many of my memories, he asked my Majesty exactly how she felt about Nan Fei at that time, and I didn't know how to answer it for a while. "" How to say "Si Chichi looked at Chen An in doubt," Your Majesty should be very according to what you just said "How do you not know how to love Nan Fei?" Chen An sighed. Who knew that Her Majesty loved Nan Fei? But what happened afterwards did n’t make more people stunned. "Your Majesty is She was very fond of her, but when she died, she did cover her face with white towels and messy clothes. She was directly buried and buried in the tomb, and the palace did not even do her funeral. And there was a faint saying at the time: A quiet mausoleum was quietly built for Nan Fei. I do n’t know why, but it was n’t used. ”Si Chichi was also a little confused now. Nan Fei should be very favored, and Wu Di did not hesitate for her. Killed so many refugees, but her death was too strange. "So I've been thinking about how to respond. In the end, I told him everything and let him analyze it." Si Chichi smiled, knowing that Chen An was not sure of his thoughts, and didn't want to tell Wen Qihua. A false intelligence. "It's okay, he's exactly like what, and naturally knows how to deal with it." Chen An laughed at Wen Qihua's resourcefulness and thought. He must be smarter than himself. If he couldn't analyze things, let him use his brain. "Your Majesty still hasn't sent anyone today. It seems that he really didn't plan to take her into the palace. Is our guess really wrong?" Min Sheng looked at Wen Qihua with some confusion, in his heart he always thought it should be Nothing wrong. But now the facts tell me that something went wrong. "I'm not worried now. The more His Majesty does not ask, the more confident I am." Sun Ruo looked at Wen Qihua and did not understand what he meant. Now His Majesty does not even ask, and he does not know where he came from Confidence. "You should pay attention to your body, and don't be overworked. If there is a situation, despite taking out of Beijing, you should take care of yourself."

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