It has been a century-old situation that the Qishan Wen family has grown up.Now that the suzerain of this generation, Wen Ruohan, seems to have become even more serious - he has achieved great feats, and naturally all the people in the world must kneel at his feet in order to show the dignity and dignity in the world.
Xuanzheng was 18 years old, and his age was Yimao.
On the last day of the Qishan Symposium, according to Wen Ruohan's new rules, the daughters of aristocratic families with a little bit of dignity are required to perform dances at the banquet.One is humiliation—the precious daughters of your ladies from aristocratic families, to my Wen family, they are just dancers’ playthings; The beautiful dance, the flourishing romance, is like boiling water, dripping into the eyes of Lan's ice sculpture.
Jiang Wanyin didn't care.He didn't quite understand the moonlight in Chang'an and the water in the Tianhe River contained in those dances. If he had to add a few comments, he could only say:
"Dancing well."
Xuanzheng's dance in 18 years was "Jade Palace Begonia", and the dance was not very uniform.This dance was passed down from the Tang Palace. It consisted of thirteen young girls, surrounded by six suits of lilac color, and six suits of bright white. Shaped in a stretched posture, it looks like a double-petaled Xifu crabapple from a distance, with thin stamens blooming lightly and letting go in the wind.
One of the petals on the outer layer of the flower is cracked.
Jiang Wanyin really wanted to poke Wei Wuxian and show him those ladies who danced badly, but unfortunately Wei Wuxian was not the eldest son of his family and was not in the palace, so he had to give up.This time there was a severe drought in the Southwest, and there were more droughts, the aristocratic families there came a few days late, presumably the girls from those families did not dance as expected, they did not have time to practice proficiently, so they showed their timidity in front of others.
But the petals that Jiang Wanyin wanted to describe as "cracked" danced so hard that they couldn't do it.The dance steps were obviously slower than the other girls, and she almost stepped on her cloak a few times.She had an oval face, with coral as a flower in between her eyebrows, a little red, her eyebrows painted with jade, and her eyes like cold stars, but her face was angry, and every time she took a wrong step, her face became darker.
Because I danced poorly, I was so angry, what kind of temper is this?Fresh and funny.
Wen Ruohan obviously also noticed this unbearable dancing posture, raised his hand to stop the music, pointed at her and said:
"I don't know what to dance about. Is the Ouyang family of Baling deliberately disrespectful to all the patriarchs and princes?"
The words were so serious that the young lady hesitated for a moment, finally she knelt down slowly, fell on the ground and said:
"Sect Master Wen forgives the sin, it is because there were many evil spirits in Baling recently, Ouyang family was late in getting rid of the evil spirits, and I have poor qualifications, so I am not good at dancing."
It's not a big deal if you dance well, if Wen Ruohan takes advantage of this opportunity and uproots the family, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Wen Ruohan just turned the enamel wine glass in his hand, the towering candle flames in the Yanyang Palace reflected his face flickering, for a long while, he only heard him laughing:
"It's nothing else. The Gusu Lan family has always been elegant. Your dancing will definitely make people feel uncomfortable. Go and pour wine for Mr. Lan and the eldest son to make amends."
What is the meaning of Ouyang's, Wen Ruohan wants to see Lan Qiren make a fool of himself.
When she stood up, the fabric of the clothes rustled, Yingying knelt down before sitting on the desk, and poured three glasses of wine in front of Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen each.
She turned sideways to the seat, but from Jiang Wanyin's position, she clearly saw that when she was pouring wine for Lan Xichen, a finger that was stained with wine quickly wiped her lips, because she was caught by another toga. Wen Ruohan didn't seem to notice it.
Lan Xichen slightly raised his head, surprised for only a moment, then got up and saluted:
"Sect Master Wen is concerned, but the ancestors of the Lan family strictly forbid their children to drink alcohol, but since it's your kindness, and this girl is willing to apologize, if you ask her to drink three cups for uncle and Xichen, it will be considered worthy of Sect Master Wen's kindness. "
Wen Ruohan sat slanted on the seat, raised his eyelids, the young lady knelt and turned around immediately, answered "yes", and with a flick of both hands, each took three cups and drank one by one.At this point in the banquet, Wen Ruohan was no longer in high spirits, waved away the dancers, and tasted a few more dishes before it came to an end.
It's just fresh, Jiang Wanyin never pays attention to these things.Returning to Yunmeng after the banquet, quarreling with Wei Wuxian, the time passed slowly, and it was the 19th year of Xuanzheng.
In the first month of this year, it snowed heavily in Longyou, freezing to death and crushing countless cattle and sheep, but until the beginning of spring, there will be nights of talks, singing and dancing, and peace as usual.This year's dance is "Taiping Spring". The dance steps are wide open and wide, the sleeves are stretched, and the silk is like a cloud. Because the number of people has increased to 36, the venue has also been moved to the square in front of the Yanyang Palace. All attend.Jiang Wanyin took a closer look, and found that Miss Ouyang was still there, flying her skirts with a group of fresh girls.There is nothing wrong with Baling this year, and Ouyang arrived early. Presumably, she has also practiced for a lot of days, and her dance steps are much smoother than Xuanzheng's 18 years.
It's just that the dance is still not very good.
"Hey! Wei Wuxian! Look at that!"
Wei WuXian held the wine glass and turned his head:
"Look at what?"
"The one dancing, the second circle in the middle, it's her, the one dancing very angry."
"Oh, Second Miss Ouyang. Haha, the dance is pretty ugly. Look at her angry look, doesn't it look like Lan Zhan was dragged and wiped her forehead hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Jiang Cheng nudged Wei Wuxian with his elbow, "What's the matter with turning off Lan Wangji again! I'll let you watch the dance! Don't think she can't dance well, but she's really good at drinking! She drank consecutively last year." Six cups of Qinghe Daqu!"
Wen Ruohan wanted to embarrass the Lan family, so he naturally chose the strongest wine in the Central Plains.Drinking a glass of Qinghe Daqu, one can imagine the fate of the Lan family's children who don't drink at all.
"So many?" Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Wangji next to him, raised his hand and drank the wine in his glass, and continued, "No wonder she tripped over her cloak when she came out last year, so she was so angry. Tear off the good moon shadow veil hahahahaha." After a pause, he jokingly placed Jiang Wanyin's shoulder again and said, "Let me tell you, the expression on her face when she tore the veil is the same as that of your dog back then. When they were sent away, their expressions were exactly the same hahahahahaha”
"Get out!" Young Master Xiaojiang clenched his fists tightly, and gave Wei Wuxian a firm hand, and after a while, he whispered to Wei Wuxian: "You said she was that Ouyangzi...why? with?"
"Ouyang Zihua."
The wife of Ouyang's patriarch had no children, and only three daughters were born, named after the titles of Hui, Hua, and Li, the three concubines of the Tang Dynasty.The one in front of me is the second miss, Ouyang Zihua.
When the banquet was over, Wei WuXian disappeared early to tease Lan WangJi, Jiang Cheng was walking behind, just as Ouyang Shi was leaving.After careful consideration, he said:
"Second Miss Ouyang."
The other party was taken aback, turned around and cupped his hands and said:
"Young Master Jiang."
For a moment, he lost his mind. He usually came out with Jiang Fengmian. Others always called him "Young Master Xiao Jiang" either out of compliments or out of flattery to his father. It had been a long time since anyone called him "Mr. Jiang". After taking off the shell of the eldest son of the Yunmengjiang family, he is not enough to be honored as a "son" by others.However, in just a moment, he returned Young Master Xiaojiang's dignity and courtesy, and cupped his hands and said:
"Miss Jiang Mouguan's dance steps are very reluctant, and she is not very good at such a delicate dance. Next year, she may suggest changing to "Xihe Sword Artifact"."
At that time, the sun was setting on the mountain, and Ouyang Zihua's back was facing the sunset of the Red River. The shadow covered her expression very well, only the golden tassels hanging from the multi-treasure white jade comb in her hair swayed and swayed again and again.At the extreme point where the silence was about to be overwhelmed by embarrassment, Miss Ouyang took a blessing at the right time and said:
"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your pointers, Mr. Jiang, the embroidery pattern on your boots is broken."
Jiang Wanyin lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw that the nine-petal lotus embroidered with gold thread on the top of the boot was hooked open by something.
After that, he didn't go to the symposium again, and when Xia Qishan's education division Ouyang's children were not with them, he never saw Miss Ouyang again.The Yunmeng Jiang Clan was soon destroyed, and Jiang Wanyin was carrying a bloody feud, while looking for Wei Wuxian, while polishing her hatred in the flames of war everywhere.
Seeing Miss Ouyang again, nearly three months after the start of the Sun Shooting Campaign, Jiang Wanyin and Lan Wangji were blocked by Wen Chao's men in an alleyway. The suzerain swung the purple lightning, and red flowers bloomed on the hem of his unscrewed clothes.When the battle was exhausted, the enemies in the Yanyang robes were still rushing towards them. Jiang Cheng tried his best to lift up the purple lightning, which was fading in brilliance, and when he was about to die, he heard three "shua, shua, shua" burst through the air, and three The pear blossom needle has penetrated the throats of the few Wen family monks in front.
At the entrance of the alley, a tall, oily black horse raised its front hooves, and a woman sat on the horse's back, holding a few pear blossom needles between her ten fingers, her duck-egg green robe fluttering in the wind.
She threw out a thousand-foot rope, pulled Jiang Wanyin and Lan Wangji one after the other onto the back of the horse, and galloped away. They stopped on a big rock to catch their breath for a while, and Jiang Wanyin carefully identified them in the night. , hesitantly said:
"Second Miss Ouyang"
Before the words were finished, Wen Zhuliu's palm wind came over.
Xuanzheng was 18 years old, and his age was Yimao.
On the last day of the Qishan Symposium, according to Wen Ruohan's new rules, the daughters of aristocratic families with a little bit of dignity are required to perform dances at the banquet.One is humiliation—the precious daughters of your ladies from aristocratic families, to my Wen family, they are just dancers’ playthings; The beautiful dance, the flourishing romance, is like boiling water, dripping into the eyes of Lan's ice sculpture.
Jiang Wanyin didn't care.He didn't quite understand the moonlight in Chang'an and the water in the Tianhe River contained in those dances. If he had to add a few comments, he could only say:
"Dancing well."
Xuanzheng's dance in 18 years was "Jade Palace Begonia", and the dance was not very uniform.This dance was passed down from the Tang Palace. It consisted of thirteen young girls, surrounded by six suits of lilac color, and six suits of bright white. Shaped in a stretched posture, it looks like a double-petaled Xifu crabapple from a distance, with thin stamens blooming lightly and letting go in the wind.
One of the petals on the outer layer of the flower is cracked.
Jiang Wanyin really wanted to poke Wei Wuxian and show him those ladies who danced badly, but unfortunately Wei Wuxian was not the eldest son of his family and was not in the palace, so he had to give up.This time there was a severe drought in the Southwest, and there were more droughts, the aristocratic families there came a few days late, presumably the girls from those families did not dance as expected, they did not have time to practice proficiently, so they showed their timidity in front of others.
But the petals that Jiang Wanyin wanted to describe as "cracked" danced so hard that they couldn't do it.The dance steps were obviously slower than the other girls, and she almost stepped on her cloak a few times.She had an oval face, with coral as a flower in between her eyebrows, a little red, her eyebrows painted with jade, and her eyes like cold stars, but her face was angry, and every time she took a wrong step, her face became darker.
Because I danced poorly, I was so angry, what kind of temper is this?Fresh and funny.
Wen Ruohan obviously also noticed this unbearable dancing posture, raised his hand to stop the music, pointed at her and said:
"I don't know what to dance about. Is the Ouyang family of Baling deliberately disrespectful to all the patriarchs and princes?"
The words were so serious that the young lady hesitated for a moment, finally she knelt down slowly, fell on the ground and said:
"Sect Master Wen forgives the sin, it is because there were many evil spirits in Baling recently, Ouyang family was late in getting rid of the evil spirits, and I have poor qualifications, so I am not good at dancing."
It's not a big deal if you dance well, if Wen Ruohan takes advantage of this opportunity and uproots the family, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Wen Ruohan just turned the enamel wine glass in his hand, the towering candle flames in the Yanyang Palace reflected his face flickering, for a long while, he only heard him laughing:
"It's nothing else. The Gusu Lan family has always been elegant. Your dancing will definitely make people feel uncomfortable. Go and pour wine for Mr. Lan and the eldest son to make amends."
What is the meaning of Ouyang's, Wen Ruohan wants to see Lan Qiren make a fool of himself.
When she stood up, the fabric of the clothes rustled, Yingying knelt down before sitting on the desk, and poured three glasses of wine in front of Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen each.
She turned sideways to the seat, but from Jiang Wanyin's position, she clearly saw that when she was pouring wine for Lan Xichen, a finger that was stained with wine quickly wiped her lips, because she was caught by another toga. Wen Ruohan didn't seem to notice it.
Lan Xichen slightly raised his head, surprised for only a moment, then got up and saluted:
"Sect Master Wen is concerned, but the ancestors of the Lan family strictly forbid their children to drink alcohol, but since it's your kindness, and this girl is willing to apologize, if you ask her to drink three cups for uncle and Xichen, it will be considered worthy of Sect Master Wen's kindness. "
Wen Ruohan sat slanted on the seat, raised his eyelids, the young lady knelt and turned around immediately, answered "yes", and with a flick of both hands, each took three cups and drank one by one.At this point in the banquet, Wen Ruohan was no longer in high spirits, waved away the dancers, and tasted a few more dishes before it came to an end.
It's just fresh, Jiang Wanyin never pays attention to these things.Returning to Yunmeng after the banquet, quarreling with Wei Wuxian, the time passed slowly, and it was the 19th year of Xuanzheng.
In the first month of this year, it snowed heavily in Longyou, freezing to death and crushing countless cattle and sheep, but until the beginning of spring, there will be nights of talks, singing and dancing, and peace as usual.This year's dance is "Taiping Spring". The dance steps are wide open and wide, the sleeves are stretched, and the silk is like a cloud. Because the number of people has increased to 36, the venue has also been moved to the square in front of the Yanyang Palace. All attend.Jiang Wanyin took a closer look, and found that Miss Ouyang was still there, flying her skirts with a group of fresh girls.There is nothing wrong with Baling this year, and Ouyang arrived early. Presumably, she has also practiced for a lot of days, and her dance steps are much smoother than Xuanzheng's 18 years.
It's just that the dance is still not very good.
"Hey! Wei Wuxian! Look at that!"
Wei WuXian held the wine glass and turned his head:
"Look at what?"
"The one dancing, the second circle in the middle, it's her, the one dancing very angry."
"Oh, Second Miss Ouyang. Haha, the dance is pretty ugly. Look at her angry look, doesn't it look like Lan Zhan was dragged and wiped her forehead hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Jiang Cheng nudged Wei Wuxian with his elbow, "What's the matter with turning off Lan Wangji again! I'll let you watch the dance! Don't think she can't dance well, but she's really good at drinking! She drank consecutively last year." Six cups of Qinghe Daqu!"
Wen Ruohan wanted to embarrass the Lan family, so he naturally chose the strongest wine in the Central Plains.Drinking a glass of Qinghe Daqu, one can imagine the fate of the Lan family's children who don't drink at all.
"So many?" Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Wangji next to him, raised his hand and drank the wine in his glass, and continued, "No wonder she tripped over her cloak when she came out last year, so she was so angry. Tear off the good moon shadow veil hahahahaha." After a pause, he jokingly placed Jiang Wanyin's shoulder again and said, "Let me tell you, the expression on her face when she tore the veil is the same as that of your dog back then. When they were sent away, their expressions were exactly the same hahahahahaha”
"Get out!" Young Master Xiaojiang clenched his fists tightly, and gave Wei Wuxian a firm hand, and after a while, he whispered to Wei Wuxian: "You said she was that Ouyangzi...why? with?"
"Ouyang Zihua."
The wife of Ouyang's patriarch had no children, and only three daughters were born, named after the titles of Hui, Hua, and Li, the three concubines of the Tang Dynasty.The one in front of me is the second miss, Ouyang Zihua.
When the banquet was over, Wei WuXian disappeared early to tease Lan WangJi, Jiang Cheng was walking behind, just as Ouyang Shi was leaving.After careful consideration, he said:
"Second Miss Ouyang."
The other party was taken aback, turned around and cupped his hands and said:
"Young Master Jiang."
For a moment, he lost his mind. He usually came out with Jiang Fengmian. Others always called him "Young Master Xiao Jiang" either out of compliments or out of flattery to his father. It had been a long time since anyone called him "Mr. Jiang". After taking off the shell of the eldest son of the Yunmengjiang family, he is not enough to be honored as a "son" by others.However, in just a moment, he returned Young Master Xiaojiang's dignity and courtesy, and cupped his hands and said:
"Miss Jiang Mouguan's dance steps are very reluctant, and she is not very good at such a delicate dance. Next year, she may suggest changing to "Xihe Sword Artifact"."
At that time, the sun was setting on the mountain, and Ouyang Zihua's back was facing the sunset of the Red River. The shadow covered her expression very well, only the golden tassels hanging from the multi-treasure white jade comb in her hair swayed and swayed again and again.At the extreme point where the silence was about to be overwhelmed by embarrassment, Miss Ouyang took a blessing at the right time and said:
"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your pointers, Mr. Jiang, the embroidery pattern on your boots is broken."
Jiang Wanyin lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw that the nine-petal lotus embroidered with gold thread on the top of the boot was hooked open by something.
After that, he didn't go to the symposium again, and when Xia Qishan's education division Ouyang's children were not with them, he never saw Miss Ouyang again.The Yunmeng Jiang Clan was soon destroyed, and Jiang Wanyin was carrying a bloody feud, while looking for Wei Wuxian, while polishing her hatred in the flames of war everywhere.
Seeing Miss Ouyang again, nearly three months after the start of the Sun Shooting Campaign, Jiang Wanyin and Lan Wangji were blocked by Wen Chao's men in an alleyway. The suzerain swung the purple lightning, and red flowers bloomed on the hem of his unscrewed clothes.When the battle was exhausted, the enemies in the Yanyang robes were still rushing towards them. Jiang Cheng tried his best to lift up the purple lightning, which was fading in brilliance, and when he was about to die, he heard three "shua, shua, shua" burst through the air, and three The pear blossom needle has penetrated the throats of the few Wen family monks in front.
At the entrance of the alley, a tall, oily black horse raised its front hooves, and a woman sat on the horse's back, holding a few pear blossom needles between her ten fingers, her duck-egg green robe fluttering in the wind.
She threw out a thousand-foot rope, pulled Jiang Wanyin and Lan Wangji one after the other onto the back of the horse, and galloped away. They stopped on a big rock to catch their breath for a while, and Jiang Wanyin carefully identified them in the night. , hesitantly said:
"Second Miss Ouyang"
Before the words were finished, Wen Zhuliu's palm wind came over.
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