After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

Things outside the palace about Master Wu Nian's orders intensified, but everything was going in a good direction.

And all of this is naturally the means of Emperor Wu.

Although it was in a relatively backward ancient society, it has to be said that Emperor Wu had a good heart.Although the prestige of Master Wu Nian among the people is different from the majesty of Emperor Wu, it is a kind of belief of the people, so Duobao Temple is also of great importance among the people.

So Bai Miao was ordered by Wu Nian, this matter is like a drop of water dripping in a frying pan, it can explode in an instant, just like the star effect in modern society, it makes good use of the herd mentality of the people .

Maybe the people of Dayin still think of Bai Miao as Liulong and the invention of bamboo paper. Such deeds will be remembered, but they lack a sense of sacredness; but if there is Master Wunian involved, it will be called Everything is different.

Master Wu Nian is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and he will probably become a monk in the future. His words and deeds are a pillar of existence and a guiding direction for the blind common people.

Fortunately, Master Wu Nian always thought of Dayin in his heart, so that he would not cause chaos because of his reputation among the people.

However, there are pros and cons to this.Bai Miao's reputation among the people has reached a new high, but Dayin's old family is unwilling.

The aristocratic families have worked hard for several lifetimes, and how can they bear it when they are compared by a half-grown boy?Coupled with the many reforms that Emperor Wu had made against the aristocratic family before, all the new and old grudges were counted together, even if they knew that Bai Miao might be an innocent person who was implicated, if it harmed the interests of the aristocratic family, then Don't let it go.

As a result, some big aristocratic families with deep ties were also busy on this day and couldn't sleep all night.

Emperor Wu and Bai Miao are the thorns in the eyes of the veteran families. If they are not eliminated, the family cannot survive for a long time!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Bai Miao, who returned to the palace, became deaf to what was going on outside the window again, immersed in Qianying's teachings day by day, her body shape became better and better, and her sacrificial dance became more and more charming.

Music and dance, including music and dance.

So in addition to the sacrificial dance, Bai Miao also needs to learn the long tune with ancient charm.

The music used in the sacrificial dance to worship Yin God is composed of sheepskin drums, ox bone qin, copper chimes and horns, mixed with the hoarse humming of the musicians and dancers. The tones full of mystery seem to be simple, but they are comparable to that dance.

Bai Miao has always been a tone-deficient person, but it is also strange that when he was learning the tune with Gan Ying, he never lost the tune once. Of course, the problem is more likely to be that he lacks that "taste".

Autumn is approaching, and Bai Miao can only practice over and over again for Qian Ying and Emperor Wu's expectations.

The time to study with Ganying has come, but Bai Miao still feels dissatisfied, so she can only go back to the Wuji Hall and lock herself in the room, humming the ancient rhyme repeatedly.

After Emperor Wu finished correcting the memorial, he didn't see his little guy looking for him at all, so he took the initiative to go to the Wuji Hall, and when he was about to push the door, he heard the voice of the little lotus.

Bai Miao's voice was not low at all, mixed with the youthful feeling of a young man, but it hummed the ancient rhyme with a new feeling, which was different from the hoarse and deep voice sung by Emperor Wu, but A new kind of exuberance with vigor and vitality.

Emperor Wu's hand stopped.

He didn't continue to push the door, but stood there silently like a sculpture.

After a long time, it was not until Bai Miao hummed the song for the second time that Tu Xiuting came back to his senses.

He let out a breath, his eyes became a little complicated.

Letting Bai Miao do all this is in Emperor Wu's plan. When autumn comes, his Miao Miao will be able to devote himself to that chaotic world without any scruples; Indescribably complicated.

Squeezing his fingers, Tu Xiuting restrained the emotion in his eyes, instead of pushing the door, he turned and left.

But across the wall, the young man's youthful voice was still humming the tune, erratic and deeply rooted in people's hearts, but he didn't know that someone stood and left in front of his door.

About half an hour later, Emperor Wu went back and forth, holding a wooden box in his arms at the same time.

After entering the Wuji Hall, under Bai Miao's curious gaze, Emperor Wu placed the wooden box between the two of them.

"what is this?"

Bai Miao asked curiously.

This wooden box looks very old-fashioned, with heavy wooden grains, deep brown, and a breath of sandalwood; the corners and corners are carved with simple and simple patterns, which can be vaguely seen as human faces and animal bodies. species.

About Yinshen.

Bai Miao thought so.

"Open it and see."

Emperor Wu pushed the box in front of Bai Miao.

Bai Miao nodded, and carefully opened the wooden box.

What catches the eye is a length of reddish-brown material, embroidered with light gold and black patterns, and on top of the material is a pure black mask with feathers.

"This is..." Bai Miao was stunned for a while, but quickly guessed the purpose of it, "Is it the clothes for worshiping Yin God and dancing sacrificial dances?"

"Yes." Emperor Wu took out the mask.

The mask was pure black, and the feathers were gilded in color, slightly long, just enough to hang down from the side.

Slowly covering his face with the mask, a smile appeared on Emperor Wu's lips, "Do you want to see Miao Miao?"

"Think!" As soon as Emperor Wu spoke, Bai Miao knew that the other party was going to show him a sacrificial dance.

Thinking like this, I'm so excited!

So after Emperor Wu changed his clothes, he saw Bai Miao waiting eagerly, almost staring at Qiushui.

"So looking forward to it?" Tu Xiuting laughed.

"That's right, it's rare to see." Bai Miao sat on the side obediently, resting her chin on her chin, leaving an open space in the hall.

Previously, when Bai Miao practiced by herself, she was afraid of being seen by the palace people outside the palace, so she drew the curtains tightly. Right now, there are only him and Emperor Wu in the room, and it is quite drowsy, only the pale yellow candlelight flickering among the shadows.

After fastening the crimson ribbon on the skirt, Tu Xiuting took out a dark feather fan from the bottom of the box.

The interior of the Wuji Hall is full of deep tones, and the black curtains surround an open space layer by layer, imprisoning Bai Miao and Emperor Wu in it, as if there is an invisible chain linking the two tightly together, Can't break free.

At some point, the clouds outside the hall became gray and heavy, and the pouring rain came as soon as it was said, and the heavy rain hit the eaves, the water was shimmering, and the green willows were reflected in the puddles on the ground, blown out by the wind. The sound of whoosh.

The room got even darker.

The candlelight in the corridor flickered on the wall, and Bai Miao clearly saw Tu Xiuting in the light and shadow, as if he had changed into a different person in a trance.

In an instant, Tu Xiuting's body was tainted with a strange sense of mystery. His reddish-brown clothes were fluttering and flickering with his arms, and the feather fan made an arc in the air, and the feathers on the mask trembled accordingly.

Emperor Wu, who never put everything in the world in his eyes, became solemn, his eyes seemed to be filled with pious and sacred light, coupled with his half-exposed chin, the already cold outline became deeper and more majestic The incomparable god-man is standing on the top of the nine heavens overlooking the rolling world of mortals.

Bai Miao had never seen Tu Xiuting like this before.

The masked man moved.

His every move is as natural as flowing water, with incomparable nobility, which deeply attracted Bai Miao's eyes.

At this moment, Bai Miao could only think of one word - the posture of heaven and man!

Suddenly, Emperor Wu placed the feather fan on his chest and opened his mouth:

"Auspicious days are good for the time, Mu Jiang is happy for the emperor; caressing the long sword is for Yu Er, and jingling is for Lin Lang;"

"Yao table, jade bowls, and generals, Qiongfang; Hui delicacies, steamed orchids, osmanthus wine, pepper paste;"

"Raise the drums and blow the drums, slow down the festival and sing Ange;

"Ling Yan Jian is beautiful and obedient, and the house is full of fragrance and beauty;"

"Five tones come and go, and you are happy and happy."

Bai Miao looked at it, and unknowingly restrained her smile, her expression was tinged with solemnity like Emperor Wu's, the expression of laughter was no longer in her eyes, and the piousness followed her everywhere.

Emperor Wu is tall and tall, every time he steps, turns around, raises his hands, and bends down, he is full of strength. The reddish-brown skirts are flying in the air, marking the momentum of the dawn, and even a bit of the tension of a volcanic eruption. In an instant, the dimly lit room becomes radiant and gradually enters the realm of mystery.

Bai Miao was stunned.

Tu Xiuting, immersed in the sacrificial dance, was so dazzling and deadly.

After dancing, Bai Miao couldn't recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Emperor Wu called out the word "Miao Miao" softly that the belated applause came from Bai Miao's hands.

"It's really beautiful... no, no, it's shocking."

For Emperor Wu's music and dance, Bai Miao was completely impressed. He never thought that a solo dance by a single person could have such a magnificent momentum, and every beat would hold his heart fiercely, each time, it was heavy and long.

"Miaomiao, you will be the one to dance in autumn." Emperor Wu took off his mask, his expression was serious, "You, can you do it?"

Bai Miao was silent.

Emperor Wu sighed silently, he stroked the top of the boy's hair, "I'm not putting pressure on you."

After a pause, he continued: "In my heart, you are the best, but this time, you not only want to show me, but also the world."

"Under such a situation, one step further will lead to the Nine Heavens Profound Realm, one step back may be a failure..." Tu Xiuting's voice was not loud, but it hit Bai Miao's heart every time.

"Your Majesty, have I disappointed you?"

"No, it's just Miao Miao, you can do better."

At the moment Emperor Wu made his choice, when he retreated to let Bai Miao get in touch with Dayin more, he decided to let his Miao Miao stand at the highest point and stand side by side with him.Maybe he has never asked Bai Miao, but he knows that his little guy also wants to be with him in a fair and honest way, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the country together.

They were meant to be together.

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