Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

On the Longevity Day, the birthday banquet was held in the Zichen Hall. Emperor Jing sat on a dragon chair, and a table was set up below. Civil and military officials, royal children and foreign envoys sat on the hall, and officials and foreign envoys sat in the two corridors outside the hall. The delicacies are listed on it.

With a rare smile on Emperor Jing's face, he gave orders to start the banquet, the eunuchs around him sang loudly, and the drums and music outside the hall blared together.Shang Shu Ling Liu Zongsheng, General Liu Hao led all civil and military officials to attend, holding wine cups in their hands, and bowed together: "I wish Your Majesty a birthday, may Your Majesty's holy body be safe forever, and live forever.

Emperor Jing took the imperial lamp handed over by Mr. Liao beside him, raised his head and drank it: "All relatives are flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After all the officials worshiped, Liao Quan bowed and waited on the side. At that time, one of them was wearing a half-breasted felt jacket and stood up to attend. He put his right hand on his shoulder and saluted: "Juquyan, the country of Beiliang, and the envoys wish Your Majesty Christmas. , May Your Majesty live as long as the heavens, and the friendship between the two countries will be passed down from generation to generation."

Fu Yanqing sat on the fourth table on the left, and saw Ju Quyan early in the morning. The people of Beiliang were always tall and rough, but only this Ju Quyan had a handsome face, an extraordinary bearing, but not weak. The rough big man is particularly conspicuous.

Emperor Jing laughed loudly: "The little lord has come to celebrate my birthday. I saw you ten years ago, but in a blink of an eye, you look so handsome. It really is a tiger father without a dog."

Ju Quyan also laughed and said, "Father Khan often mentioned His Majesty, and talked about His Majesty's heroic appearance in the early years, which made Xiao Wang admire. This time, Beiliang Kingdom brought three hundred bloody BMWs and two thousand cattle and sheep each. , as a birthday gift, Your Majesty will accept it with a smile."

Sweaty BMWs are hard to come by, and only the people of Beiliang can breed them. It is already a big deal to offer three hundred horses at a time for a birthday celebration. Ten thousand, a hundred loads of silk.

After the courtiers and envoys celebrated their birthdays, it was the prince's turn.

What the eldest prince presented was a picture scroll.Emperor Jing was a little lukewarm towards him, but just accepted it. Zhao Yancheng was already in his prime, and because of the matter of his mother and concubine, although he had tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.He looked at Emperor Jing and said respectfully: "This painting was painted by Cang Songzi, the Duke of Huainan. I just found it from an old man the month before last and dedicated it to my father, I hope my father will be happy."

Emperor Jing was slightly taken aback, opened the scroll, looked at the meticulously framed painting, and was slightly touched in his heart. He was quite fond of calligraphy and painting, and this painting was indeed an authentic one.And the implication is also very good, but he didn't mention it, he just wanted to please him, so that Emperor Jing couldn't be cold, he praised a few words in a warm voice, and rewarded a pearl and a box of gold leaves, which is quite satisfied .

The second prince, Zhao Qingshu, and the fourth prince, Zhao Yanjin, both of them gave gifts that were not ordinary, but they were also novel. What Zhao Qingshu gave was a strange stone, which looked like a jade seal, and the material was crystal clear, which made Emperor Jing very happy.

Zhao Yanjin was a bit inferior. What he sent was a rare flower from the Western Regions, the ice lotus. The ice lotus is extremely hard to find, and it looks very beautiful. It is said that the ice lotus only blooms in a hundred years, which symbolizes longevity, but it is very suitable for the occasion.

Zhao Hanzhen was only 12 years old, but he copied the Book of Filial Piety by himself, and he was flattering, but he was passable.

When it was Zhao Mojian's turn, everyone saw that she was also holding a picture scroll, and they thought it was a mistake. The "A Thousand Miles of Splendid Beauty" was already outstanding, and no matter what they gave now, it seemed a bit ordinary.

Emperor Jing loved this seventh daughter quite a lot. Seeing her coming up, there was a hint of love in his eyes: "What painting is Jian'er going to give to Father?"

Zhao Mojian felt a little embarrassed when he heard that: "Brother Dahuang's painting is very precious, and you, Father, have always loved Huainangong's pen and ink. This painting was only painted by my son himself, so there is no way to compare it. But This son-in-law painted this specially for the sake of my father, even if my son's painting is poor, and today is your father's birthday, you must not dislike me."

Zhao Mojian or Concubine Xiao knew the emperor's heart very well, and that high-ranking person already had enough awe, but it was the family happiness of an ordinary father that moved him even more.Zhao Mojian has always been considerate and considerate in front of Emperor Jing, but he has the admiration and admiration of his children instead of cautious awe.Occasionally, she would play a few harmless coquettish things, which made Emperor Jing dote on her even more.When she spoke like this, Emperor Jing was not displeased, but she laughed instead: "This is my birthday, and Jian'er has bargained with me instead? Come, show me, what is the painting?"

Zhao Mojian hurriedly stepped forward and unfolded the scroll. The painting was six feet long. When it was unfolded, it was a landscape painting at first glance. Emperor Jing was close, but he realized that it was not a painting at all, it was clearly a map of Daxia. .

But this map is different from the usual simple maps. All waters, important official roads, mountains and rivers are all marked in different colors, and there are even small annotations at many edge fortresses.The borders where neighboring countries intersect, and the terrain trend, can be seen at a glance.

Emperor Jing was also a person who led troops to the battlefield, so he knew the accuracy of this map. Although many annotations related to the deployment of soldiers were a little immature, it could be more clearly shown that Zhao Mojian made it himself.

Emperor Jing looked at Zhao Mojian with inexplicable surprise in his eyes: "Jianer, you made this?"

Zhao Mojian scratched his head embarrassingly: "Jian'er dare not take the credit alone, this map, I had an idea when I was studying the art of war before, but I have never been out of the capital, and many of the maps I found from books are limited. , So I have been asking my uncle for help, and I have also consulted the generals in the DPRK and China, and collected information from the prefects and local people in various places, and it took a year and a half to make it."

Emperor Jing looked at Zhao Mojian, who was a little naive, with inexplicable changes in his eyes, and then suddenly said: "Okay! You are worthy of being my child! Ladies and gentlemen, take a look, how about this map?"

Everyone read the pass, all were amazed, and then the general Liu Hao sighed: "Your Majesty the Seventh Prince is a young talent, he is a great talent at such an age, and he is so benevolent and filial. Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The rest of the people also echoed, and Emperor Jing became more open-minded, but then he glanced at Zhao Mojian, told her to step back, and looked at the map by himself, but he didn't mention the reward.Instead, he turned his attention to Fu Yanqing: "Chang Ning."

Fu Yanqing immediately got up and knelt down respectfully: "Chang Ning is here."

"Your father is still busy with the war at the moment. He didn't make it back this time for my birthday, so he won't be able to see you. You have worked hard for your father for so many years. Now that you are separated from your father and daughter, I feel deeply guilty."

Fu Yanqing raised his head: "Your Majesty is serious. My father failed to come to celebrate his birthday. Instead of blaming him, His Majesty ordered a reward to the Southwest Palace, which is unparalleled in kindness. As for the separation of father and daughter... the southwestern border is unstable, and the father is responsible for guarding the frontier. Moreover, protecting the Great Xia is also the mission of my father. Your Majesty is afraid that I will have no one to take care of me. It is also a great love for me to enter the palace, so why feel guilty? Changning is terrified."

Emperor Jing's expression was complicated: "It's rare for you to understand righteousness so well at such a young age. Your father gave birth to a good daughter."

Fu Yanqing blushed and said, "Your Majesty is absurd. Compared with the other Highnesses, Changning is far behind. Today is His Majesty's birthday, but Changning doesn't know what birthday gift to offer. Changning's things are all given by His Majesty, and it is really hard to give it back any more brazenly." When he was not in the palace, my father often mentioned to me that when he was young, he followed His Majesty in the South and North Wars. Many times, although Chang Ning is not good at it, he can do it. The father can't celebrate his birthday in person, so Chang Ning dared to make a fool of himself in front of His Majesty, and danced out that set of enemy-breaking sword moves."

After hearing her words, Emperor Jing couldn't help thinking of those days when he was young and frivolous. At that time, he was not yet the emperor, and he fought with Fu Huai and others. Although it was dangerous and unpredictable, it was rare and joyous.

"Yes, give me the sword!" Emperor Jing waved his hand, and a moment later a servant held a long sword and handed it to Fu Yanqing.

Everyone present saw that she was young, but she was quite strong, and what she said was sincere and reasonable, and all of them turned their attention to her.

This set of sword moves is not as free and easy as the knights in the rivers and lakes, but it is obtained by several people in the midst of numerous fights, among thousands of enemies, and each move is very sad.When defeating the enemy, it is a fight to the death, and the blood boils, all of which are in it.Fu Yanqing is only 14 years old, dancing this set of sword skills should have been just for show.But Fu Yanqing had also been tempered in the flames of war in her last life, and she was also on the verge of extinction before her death. How could she not understand the emotional momentum in this.

Although Fu Yanqing was limited by her body shape, she couldn't burst out all her emotions, but she still shocked the officials. The girl's frailty was mixed with grandeur and tragedy, and the extremely contradictory mixture was unexpectedly moving.

Emperor Jing's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, as if he was caught in it, and when he returned to the battlefield back then, when he made the last move, the sword trembled slightly, and Fu Yanqing was also panting.

The hall was quiet for a long time, and finally Emperor Jing cheered: "Well, she is indeed the daughter of the Southwest King, and she is quite like a father. Thank you!"

Ju Quyan couldn't help being surprised, he stood up and said, "Big Xia really has a lot of talents, all young talents, Xiao Wang is envious."

The envoys from various countries were all amazed. There was a picture of the mountains and rivers by His Royal Highness Zhao Mojian in the front, and a sword dance by Princess Changning in the back. They were all extraordinary.

Fu Yanqing returned to Xie En's seat, smiled at the astonished Zhao Mojian beside her, lowered her head and sighed in her heart.She didn't do this for the sake of showing off, but she only had a glimmer of hope, hoping that this would remind Emperor Jing of his love for going through life and death with his father back then, and suppress the suspicious murderous intention.

Zhao Mojian poured her a glass of wine and said in a low voice, "I never knew that you are so good at sword dancing."

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips: "That's it. Father likes it. I have learned a lot. A Jian's kung fu is the best among the royal families of his generation."

A trace of complacency flashed in Zhao Mojian's eyes, but he smiled and said, "Your riding and shooting are also very good on weekdays, and that map, you helped me a lot, thank you."

Fu Yanqing was a little surprised by her words. She had helped Zhao Mojian a lot before, and she rarely thanked her.After a while, she raised a childish smile and shook her head.His eyes were carefully staring at Ju Quyan who was opposite him.After all, she didn't know if there would be any accidents in the assassination, and everything was very peaceful until the dance performance was performed in front of the musician hall in the singing hall.

After the banquet, everyone was full of wine and food, and Emperor Jing ordered the banquet to break up, but he took the envoys and princes and daughters of various countries to the imperial garden.

Emperor Jing drank a lot of wine, although he was not drunk, he was a little smoked, and he and Ju Quyan kept talking about some things outside the Great Wall, with great interest.

There is an island in the middle of the lake in the Imperial Garden, and Concubine Xiao specially arranged it on it, surrounded by painted boats, and the silk and bamboo string music is quite pleasant.Emperor Jing led a group of people to cross the Yudai Bridge, ready to sit down and talk, while Fu Yanqing and Zhao Mojian followed closely behind.

Ever since she left Zichen Palace, Fu Yanqing had been paying attention everywhere. When she walked to the middle of Yudai Bridge, she suddenly noticed that the water surface was shaking slightly, and her heart tightened suddenly.At almost the same moment, several cold lights broke through the water!Water splashed all over the sky, covering the sight of a thousand people.