Chu Qiao's biography of Yuan Chun and Yan Xun

The crown prince of Daliang finally arrived. For the sake of this honored guest, Emperor Wei ordered Ribule Pavilion to prepare a song and dance show two months before he learned that the crown prince was coming, and tried his best to satisfy the empire behind the crown prince.

Today is the dust-cleaning banquet. Officials above the fifth rank must bring their family members to participate. Most of these family members are young and beautiful unmarried women. Everyone understands the twists and turns, so those noble women put extra effort on dressing up tonight. Well, their target is naturally not the prince from Daliang. Although the other party is noble, he is not from the royal family of the Wei family, and the women who marry and get married throughout the ages have been quite miserable.There are also unmarried princes in the Great Wei royal family, and even those who are married still have the position of side concubine, which is much better than marrying far away and being lonely.

There was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms burning in the Qionghua Palace, and Caiwei carefully placed flowers on the forehead for the little princess, with a worried tone

"Your Highness, I have heard that the Prince of Liang is a flirt, you really don't think about it anymore," the sincere maid suddenly knelt down, "Princess, think about it again, if His Royal Highness King Yu and the Imperial Concubine know about it, they will not agree to it." Yes, princess, think twice."

I looked at the shadow reflected in the bronze mirror, bent my lips and smiled, and the girl in the mirror had a beautiful face with a beautiful smile and clean eyes.I have been the Grim Reaper for thousands of years, and I became an actor with excellent acting skills in front of me. Lord Pluto once told me that no matter what you encounter, you should smile brightly and beautifully.Swiping Caiwei back, I looked at the ink dance dress specially made by the embroidery room for today, and took off the only jade plum hairpin on my head.

I don’t want to dance, but I have to dance. As a princess of the Wei royal family, I have been forced to learn female virtues, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, music and dance in my long memory. In the past, everything I learned with my heart was for one person, but Now, it's all for my brother and concubine mother.In the eyes of others, the unchanging life of husband and child is a great luxury for me.

The banquet was very lively, everyone promoted cups and exchanged cups, and practiced Tai Chi with each other, while the women secretly observed the man they liked and the opponent who was more beautiful than themselves.The young man in red picked up the wine glass in his hand and enjoyed the song and dance with interest. Wei Di sneered disdainfully when he saw the frivolous attire of the young prince.Emperor Liang was a domineering man who fought the world on horseback, yet he gave birth to such an idiot who was obsessed with tenderness. I heard that there were countless concubines in the prince's mansion, and even the bodyguards were women.

However, this is good, love beauty is good, Chun'er has inherited her mother's concubine's appearance, the number one beauty in Chang'an City, the number one princess, with such an identity and appearance, it is more than enough to be a prince and concubine of Liang.Squinting his eyes, Emperor Wei looked at Qu Ba's retreating singer, and spoke to the young man in red

"Xiao Ce, I have been very close friends with your royal father, and I have missed you very much these years. Seeing you today is like seeing your royal father. I am very happy."

"Your Majesty is very polite. Father often mentions you, and he misses you very much." The young man in red looked like a playboy, with a wicked and charming look, with a cynical smile on his lips.

After the polite greetings, the noble ladies began to perform. Xiao Ce turned the wine glass and looked at it interestingly. Emperor Wei smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at the chief supervisor beside him. The chief supervisor understood and quietly retreated.The noble ladies played the piano, danced or painted, with elegant postures. Many of them knew that they were just marriage tools carefully cultivated by the family, but if they shined tonight, the road ahead would be much easier.

After the noble ladies performed their performances, Emperor Wei rewarded some jewels and silks symbolically. The silk utensils in the center of the hall were removed, and the servants placed four delicate bronze-eared beasts in the four corners. All the ministers looked at each other, but Xiao Ce hooked it. The corners of the lips, with the usual cynical smile on his face.The chimes sounded, and the overseer shouted

"Princess Yuanchun presents a dance."

The girl was wearing an ink dress, and the black landscape on the white dress seemed to come alive. Two strands of braids were braided into her jet-black hair, and the rest were all hanging down, without any accessories.She bowed her knees to the emperor on the high seat, then raised her sleeves and began to dance to the chime.The sound of the chimes became urgent, and the girl spun faster and faster. She turned around and jumped to the side of an eared beast. The white cloth in the hands of the dancing maid was spread into the hall, and the girl tapped the ink in the eared beast with her toes. , There will be ink marks on the white cloth.

Everyone was amazed that Princess Yuanchun was actually dancing and painting! Xiao Ce stopped laughing and looked at the little princess dancing and painting in the palace. The first time I saw it, no makeup, no fancy clothes, the whole person is like a fairy in the heaven who doesn't eat fireworks.

The girl in the temple jumped to the east corner and raised her water sleeves into the ink. The four maids held up the white cloth and raised the water sleeves into the air. Then, turn around and bend your knees again, the chime stops, and the dance is over.The maid retreated, and the princess who stayed in the center of the hall bowed her head and bowed her knees in salute. In front of her was a landscape painting exuding the fragrance of ink.There was silence in the hall, and everyone's breathing could be clearly heard.

I droop my eyelids and purse the corners of my lips, a dance I've practiced since I was eight, and it seems to pay off.There is not much time left, brother and concubine mother must leave Chang'an as soon as possible.

The author has something to say: the important part of the plot is coming soon, and the next will be the emotional drama between the princess and the persimmon

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