A Dream in the Red Chamber

The ice and snow have not yet melted, and the imperial city in February is still cold and windy.On the first day of February, the emperor held a grand banquet in the main palace to see off the Anbei comfort envoy, Jianjun, Princess Chenxin, and Crown Princess Jia Yingchun of Pingyang.Yes, a fiancée went to see her fiancé and even got an official position...Emperor, are you sure you're not being arrogant?

Banquets are always like that, Jia Yingchun doesn't plan to spend more time on toasting some men who are smiling but not smiling, so...

"Your Majesty, my daughter is about to go on a long journey, and I would like to present a dance for Your Majesty. This dance is called "Qing Guo", please enjoy it." Jia Yingchun Shi Shi suddenly got up, took off the cumbersome phoenix robe, the heavy phoenix crown, The wide-sleeved red dress and three thousand black silk like ink are exposed.Jia Yingchun bowed to the emperor in the most dignified manner, stepped on her foot, stepped back quickly, and landed firmly on the open space.The waiter sets up a drum quickly and orderly—drums, in fact, often represent war.Feng Yiwu played the flute herself, Lin Daiyu, Jun Lin of Xiaoxiang County, played the piano, and the long prelude to "Millennium Fengya" sounded.Jia Yingchun turned around gracefully, her red skirt fluttering.

Hundreds of silk and bamboo orchestras and Western symphony bands played the music together. Jia Yingchun pinched gestures, lightly twirling, tossing and jumping, stepping up the snare drums arranged in a spiral shape, and tapping with his feet, hitting the moving drumbeats.This is the game before the phoenix takes off.Waving his sleeves sideways, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with every movement of his hands and every throw of his feet, he is extremely graceful.

While dancing, Jia Yingchun went up and down from time to time, and kept moving forward.The height difference between the drumheads gradually increased. As time went on, Jia Yingchun jumped more and more, and her movements became more thrilling. When the wide sleeves were swinging, a long red silk flew out from the sleeves and followed her body. Flying, like a phoenix bird eager to fly,.Finally, when the music is about to enter the stage, step onto the giant drum at the top.

There is a rhythmic drumbeat under the feet, the unpredictable posture of the hands, and the fluttering of the wide sleeves, making people feel full of phantoms, like Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands.The red silk twitched and hit the drumhead. The soft silk seemed to be endowed with great strength at this time, and even the firm drumhead could not resist and trembled.Wrap dresses twirled faster and faster into gorgeous flower-like shapes.When the rhythm reached a certain speed, Jia Yingchun lifted his breath, and the whole person left the drum and flew towards the sky. After reaching an astonishing height, he spun and fell, but did not fall to the bottom, but landed in a place slightly higher than the emperor's seat. The height stopped and landed on an extremely thin thread.Of course, in the eyes of others, it is like a phoenix resting in the sky, stopping in mid-air.

Dancing on tiptoe, the long red silk fluttering in the wind, Jia Yingchun displayed in front of everyone with a sad and beautiful posture, attracting countless heroes to bow down.

Suddenly, the red silk in his hand rushed downwards. The moment it touched the drum, Jia Yingchun's internal force broke the red silk...Among the pieces of red silk flying like butterflies all over the sky, Jia Yingchun fell freely, her skirt The horns are flying like a phoenix with broken wings.However, when everyone was sweating for her, Jia Yingchun stretched out her hands, her wide sleeves waving like wings, her falling speed slowed down, and she "stumbled" onto the drum.

Jia Yingchun's movements became difficult and sluggish, of course, this was intentional.The sound of the drums under their feet also seemed to lose their rhythm, becoming hurried and hurried, more and more urgent, more and more urgent... Finally, with a loud noise, the music stopped abruptly, and the entire stage composed of drums was instantly shattered.

But Jia Yingchun's red dress was shattered like blood, and she was wearing a close-fitting leather armor, which looked majestic.At this time, Jia Yingchun stood in front of the emperor like a soldier: "Your Majesty, I will take my leave. Let's go."

Turn around and head towards the palace gate.

Jia Yingchun will never come back again.Today's dance is her most gorgeous curtain call.

Feng Yiwu and Lin Daiyu followed silently, their destination was Wushuang City outside the city.There, they still have work to do.After all, this is what the emperor gave to Jia Yingchun, not theirs.There, they, as well as other sisters and friends, were waiting for Jia Yingchun.If it was as Jia Yingchun said, she would definitely not come back soon after this trip. Moreover, not only Jia Yingchun was in danger, but also those who stayed behind were in danger. They had to make the most adequate preparations.

The common people in the capital saw this legendary girl who repeatedly challenged their ability to accept, led a large group of soldiers, and galloped out of the city gate heroically, leaving them with a stunning back view.She has done many things that ordinary women cannot do in their lifetime, and even surpassed the things of most men. Now, she can be said to be exiled to the battlefield. Will she bring them more surprises? ?

The author has something to say: Most of this chapter is about dancing, so don’t let it pass you by!They all have meanings, so you might as well guess it~ A reminder, it is related to the following plot~~