Chapter 1007： Episode 314

The queen mother glanced at Nangong Yan.

For so many years in the palace, she naturally could see that Nangong Yan's relationship with this cousin was not good. The queen mother has been with Nangong Yan for a long time, knowing that her temperament is calm and generous, so it seems that this Bai's is somewhat inappropriate.

At this time, Cui Yanyan stood up, walked to Bai Muxiao, held her hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoer, I want to wear autumn water, you finally come!"

Bai Muxiao retracted her hand, blessed her with respect, and said indifferently, "Thank you, Princess Three.

Seeing this, the queen mother frowned slightly, this Bai's was a bit rude, and even unreasonable. Who does she think she is and what is her identity? How dare she show her face to the three princesses? This was still in front of her own queen mother, and she would really pass through the door. Would n’t it be lawless if the door was closed?

Then think of Nangong Yu's unwelcome attitude towards Bai Mu Xiao. The queen mother was shocked. It turned out that Bai Shi was really unruly.

The queen queen's eyes sank slightly, and the imposing force emanated.

However, Cui Yanyan did not care about Bai Muxiao's indifference, and even rejoiced in her heart. She smiled and said, "The queen mother-in-law, Xiaoer's sister is pure and filial, and she admires Sun Yi. Originally, Sun Yi planned to invite Xiaoer's sister Sun Yan came to visit the palace together, but Sister Xiaoer had to go to the temple to pray for the sake of giving birth to the dead father, which was delayed for a few days. "

Bai Muxiao realized that the queen mother was displeased, and slammed a jerk, as if a bucket of cold water suddenly fell on her, making her wake up instantly. She said to herself, wasn't she determined?

Whatever it takes to achieve the goal!

As long as she achieves the goal, even if she makes her knees down!

One day, she will be able to straighten her waist again and look down at all beings!

She closed her eyes and smiled suddenly, like the spring breeze of March, gentleness and meekness, and blessed the blessing again: "Thank you three princesses for their compliments. Baishan filial piety is the first, and my father has passed away for more than three years. Sacrifice, Xiaoer ’s prayer is a matter of contentment. The praises of the three princes are really ashamed. ”Since ancient times, she has advocated filial piety and filial piety to stabilize her rule, not to mention that the queen mother was the emperor ’s own biological Mother, naturally also hopes that the world will respect filial piety.

Bai Muxiao smiled with an ironic heart.

She glanced quickly at the queen queen on Luo Han's bed. Sure enough, the queen's expression eased a lot again, and sighed: "The old saying goes: Father is here, watch his mind; Father is not, watch his deed; three years have not changed to his father The way is filial piety. White girl, you have this filial piety, presumably your father knows well under the spring, and it will be very comforting. "The queen mother said: Although this civilian girl does not understand the rules, she should not know filial piety. Excessive, after waiting the door, let me slowly teach the rules.

Hearing the queen mother's tone was loose, Han Lingfu gave a happy heart, and smiled Bai Muxiao with a smile, saying: He knew that the queen mother would like Xiaoer.

Cui Yanyan looked stiff. The original Zhang Xianshu's mask almost fell off, but it finally stabilized, with a perfect smile on her face, and she said, "The queen mother-in-law said it right. Sister Xiaoer learns more. "

"Xiaoer was terrified."

Seeing the wife as if she were a sister, the queen mother nodded in her heart: the three princesses, Cui Yanyan, were as kind as rumors, and had the style of a widow.

The queen queen and Han Lingfu were satisfied with their grandchildren, but Nangong Yu, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan were watching it aside, and they felt like watching a big show.

After the people sat for a while, Han Lingfu suggested with a smile: "Mrs. Queen, the sun outside is a lot smaller now. How about a grandson to take a walk with you in Qianfang Garden?"

Han Ling gave a filial piety, and the queen mother responded with a smile.

A group of people waited to accompany the queen mother out of the Changqiu Palace and went to the Qianfang Garden southwest of the Changqiu Palace.

The sun is already half set. At this time, the weather is quite shady. It is the right time to take a walk. This August weather is like a spoiled child. When he turns his face, he turns his face.

A group of talents stepped into the Qianfang Garden, and it was just a clear blue sky, and it has become gloomy and covered with clouds.

"Booming--"

There was a dull thunder from the distance. Seeing that it was going to rain soon, the big palace girl next to the queen mother Banqiu said nervously: "Mrs. queen mother, there is a gazebo in front. Why not go there first to hide from the rain?" Now that the sick are recovering, if they are exposed to rain and cold, they can't afford them as slaves.

The group speeded up their steps and hurriedly protected the queen mother into the gazebo. It was almost the next instant, and there were huge raindrops falling outside.

In the blink of an eye, the outside ground was wet most of the time.

In the pavilion, all the girls were slightly embarrassed, and a few girls were splashed with water droplets, and their hair was slightly messy.

Among them, the most ugly face is the third prince Han Lingfu. Just now he proposed to hang out, but he encountered a heavy rain. He looked up at the rain curtain outside Lili, watching the rain, and did not know when the rain would stop.

Aside from Bai Muxiao's every move, he turned his mind, and suddenly yelled, "I go to the sky and it rains, and I stop the rain and live. How can the rain do for me, and meet and meet. Sit in a warm place in the cold , When the heat is cold, all beings are not strangers, Buddha is all beings. "

When she began to chant, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the pavilion, even the queen mother thoughtfully. The queen mother is all old, and thinks that the most important thing for a woman is virtue and understanding. However, at this moment, it is inevitable that Bai Muxiao is attracted to the words of Buddhism.

This summer's heavy rain is coming and going fast, but it was only a few moments when Bai Mu Xiao recited it. The rain gradually became smaller and stopped shortly after. The sky after the rain became bluer.

And Han Lingfu's heart was suddenly bright, and he repeatedly recited those two words: "I will rain in the sky, and I will live in the rain."

The queen mother suddenly asked: "White girl also reads Buddhist scriptures?"

Bai Mu Xiaofu blessed her body and replied obediently: "Return to the queen mother-in-law, my father died early, and Xiao Er will chant for her daily."

The queen mother looked at Bai Muxiao again. It was not easy for a girl of this age to quietly recite the Buddhist scriptures. I hope she can keep the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures in mind, and honestly keep her own duty.

"It's good to read the Buddhist scriptures, and read more in the future," said the queen mother with a little warning.

Bai Muxiao knew that the words of the queen mother had a deep meaning, and responded in a hurry.

The torrential rain just made the queen mother unable to take a walk anymore, and ordered her to drive back to the Changqiu Palace.

After several juniors sent the queen mother back, they resigned and separated.

Yuan Yuyi watched the backs of Han Lingfu's back and forth, and endured and endured. After arriving at Jingyuezhai with Nangong Yu and Fu Yunyan, she couldn't help but said, "Hey, your cousin seems to have changed ..."

Fu Yunyan nodded frequently. "Cousin Yi is right. Although you can't say why, but your cousin is really different ..." What kind of feeling is this? Fu Yunyan's small faces were wrinkled together.

"I see!" Yuan Yuyi thought of something, and clasped with excitement, "Well, your cousin used to be a little high when looking at people," although I don't know what the other person is proud of, "But Now, with a sense of imperceptibility. "The original Bai Muxiao and ordinary ladies seemed to have a feeling of being out of touch, but at the moment, she suddenly became like everyone else ... seems, seems I put on a mask myself.

"Maybe." Nangong Yan smiled when she heard her words. Naturally, she also noticed Bai Muxiao's changes, and she was secretly alert. She didn't know what happened in these days, so Bai Mu Xiaorui changed to this point?

She settled down, guarded secretly, and smiled on her face: "Stop talking about my cousin, this is after all the housework of His Royal Highness Three."

Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan looked at each other, and thought so too. Anyway, the relationship between Nangong Yu and her cousin is not good, they can't take care of other people's affairs.

Yuan Yuyi finally thought of the business, "Well, in a few days, it will be Mid-Autumn Festival, and after Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be August 20 ..." She blinked at Nangong Yu and Fu Yunyan with a smile, pointing.

Speaking of August 20th, Nangong Yan also smiled, but Fu Yunyan sighed: "It's a pity that Axin is not here!" The five princes were in the capital of Wangdu prison, and Nangong Xin naturally stayed as his companion. Accompanied by the king, he did not come to the palace with him.

August 20 is a special festival for young men and women in Dayu.

This festival originates from the former dynasty. It is said that 300 years ago, a young general happened to meet a mulata named Mu Lian on the Qinhuai River. The two fell in love at first sight. The general wanted Mu Lian as his wife but was opposed by his family. Mu Lian Eventually he redeemed himself and left sadly.

The young general was deeply rooted in his love. He never married. He even gave up his glorious future and was expelled from the house.

He stayed in the frontier for nearly ten years. After that, Beidi came to commit crimes. They attacked several cities in succession, and the young general resolutely came forward and led a city to death. At the moment of isolation and danger, at the end of the day, Mu Lian Qiao Shi "serial wind and fire tactics" broke through behind the enemy army, solved the danger of the Hengcheng, and the two became pros in the witness of the entire city.

After becoming married, the two worked together to defend the northern territory until the reinforcements arrived.

Because of their great achievements in the battle of Beidi, the court commented on the merit and praised the young general as Anbei Hou, while Mu Lian was promoted by a singing singer to become a superb Mrs. Hou.

The emperor called An Beihou and his wife to enter the capital, but they chose to continue to live in northern Xinjiang and live a simple and poor life. They led the poor local people to open up wasteland, irrigate and drain, and Mu Lian opened a college and personally Educate children for the teacher.

The couple's academy has not only taught a generation of great Confucian masters and ministers, but also many outstanding talents.

Fifty years have passed since the couple were all in the world. Anbei Hou has been honored for his achievements in the Northern Territory and has since become famous.

Madam Mu Lian's life is ups and downs, full of legends. After her death, the folks still miss it, and set the date of August 20 An Beihou couples as Mu Lian Festival, a day when lovers will become dependents. .

Young lovers often put a lotus lamp on this day to make a wish and blessing.

Looking at Fu Yunyan shaking her head and sighing, Yuan Yuyi held her arm with a smile and said, "Liu Niang, isn't it enough to have you with me?"

"Not enough!" Fu Yunyan nodded vigorously. "I want to eat the lotus cake you made!"

One of the traditions of the Mulian Festival is that women make lotus cakes for their husbands, and the two share a lotus cake, which will be reunified later.

"Good idea!" Yuan Yuyi's eyes lightened. "Well, it's better to go to Sister Xi to make lotus cake together on the day of Mulian Festival. And the lotus lamp must also be made ..."

"I'll make a lotus lamp." Fu Yunyan asked me excitedly, "I'm not good at cooking, and the lotus lamp will be wrapped around me."

"At that time, we will have an appointment with sister Xi, cousin Jun and cousin Xia, and they will go and put the lotus lamp together."

The more they talked, the more excited they were, and Fu Yunyan said happily, "Grandma, Yiyi sister, you two should go to me together, and I'll let the sister Xi come over, and we will sit down and discuss it. "

Nangong Yi refused with a smile and said, "It's better than tomorrow."

"Ama, what are you doing today?" Just after asking, Fu Yunyan immediately expressed his expression with a sense of understanding, teasing and said, "I know! You must want to go back and spend time with Brother Yi."

He was said to be in his mind, and Nangong's face was slightly hot, but he said thickly, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yunyan took Yuan Yuyi's arm and teased and said, "Ama has brother Yi, so we don't need us. Fortunately, cousin Yi, please accompany me."

Nangong Yan stared at her deliberately, and said, "Wait, wait until you are pro -... hum!"

Speaking of "marriage", Yuan Yuyi's cheeks suddenly turned red, Nangong Yu and Fu Yunyan looked at each other, the latter said happily: "Sister Yi, will your relationship be settled?"

Neither of them were outsiders. Although Yuan Yuyi was blushing, she said generously: "My mother said that I would see it another day, if I would, it would be set."

"Come on, who is it?"

"... Jang Sanhou, the son of Zhang Jinghou's Mansion." Yuan Yuyi always felt a little unreliable, and said quietly, "The second brother said that he would help me to inquire, let me drag my mother first, and see you in a few days. . "

In this world, women are difficult, and how the husband's family is more than half of life, not everyone has the courage and separation.

Although the princess Yuncheng and Luo Ma will certainly not harm Yuan Yuyi, sometimes as an elder, the consideration and attention may not be comprehensive.

"I also asked Ai to inquire." Nangong Yan said. Xiao Yi is the number one among those dudes in Wangdu. If he goes out, he will gain something.

Yuan Yuyi thanked shyly, and the three girls talked and walked to the crossroads with a smile, and then left.

Thinking that Xiao Yi was waiting for himself in Jingyue Zhai, Nangong's footsteps were much lighter.

The days in the palace are much more leisurely than in Wang, but unfortunately, Xiao Yi has an errand on his side. Even if he is no longer doing business, he still has to pretend to go back to the Wucheng Warrior Division every two days. Poor that deputy commander Feng Shuxuan, desperately carried everything Xiao Yi pushed him. However, he himself was happy, and loyally expressed that he would spare no effort to bow for his brother.

In the night when Xiao Yi was absent, Nangong Yan's heart was a bit empty, and before she knew it, she was already so dependent on him.

As the queen queen recovered, Nangong Yu finally didn't have to run to the Changqiu Palace from time to time. Xiao Yi sticked to her all day as long as she was in the palace. This should be a wonderful view of Lanxing Palace. comfortable.

Unconsciously, it was August 15th.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor's mood was also very good. Several princesses, princesses, and several envoys from Baiyue were accompanied to drive the park and enjoy the moon.

In the huge Yinglanxing Palace, there are dozens of large and small gardens. The emperor ordered the garden because of the name of one of the bright moon gardens.

Dominated by the emperor, dozens of people poured into the originally quiet Mingyue Garden.

Today's moonlight is excellent. The moon is suspended in the night sky like a huge silver plate, and sprinkles bright moonlight on the ground, as gentle and gentle as a veil.

While walking slowly along the cobbled path, the people watched the flowers, bamboo forests, ponds, lakes and stones in the garden ...

In August, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the garden, exuding a strong floral fragrance, making it impossible to ignore their existence.

The emperor led his courtiers forward, while Nangongyu and other female relatives followed slowly.

Yuan Yuyi folded a branch of Jin Gui, and when she sniffed it, she said, "The osmanthus blossoms in this garden are so beautiful, they are clear and dusty, and they are so strong!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Fu Yunyan nodded in a hurry, and said sullenly, "Such a sweet-scented osmanthus, picking tea, making soup and making snacks must be delicious."

Liu Niang this guy ... Yuan Yuyi's eyes drew a bit, there is a saying "Golden Autumn Appreciation of Gui", but also not let people enjoy the flowers! ?

Fu Yunyan continued unconsciously: "Yes, you can make osmanthus wine!" When it comes to osmanthus wine, her eyes sparkle, which is even brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "Although I'm not as good as sister Xi in making dim sum, my ability to make fruit wine is pretty good."

"Amaine, do you make wine?" Fu Yunyan suddenly looked at her with a burning gaze, and almost shook the dog's tail behind her.

Nan Gongxi nodded and said, "I used to learn a little bit when I was studying medicinal wine, but this Osmanthus wine has never been brewed. If you don't dislike it, I can try it."

"No, no, no!" Fu Yunyan nodded forcefully, staring at Nangong Yan, "Ama, I can count on you."

Nangong responded with a smile, recalling the recipe for winemaking he had seen before, but he couldn't wait to try it out.

The girls said with a smile, Yan Yan, all the way, discussing all kinds of snacks that Osmanthus can make ...

The emperor stopped until it was next to Mingyue Lake.

I saw the bright moonlight falling on the willows and osmanthus trees by the lake, and covered them with a layer of silver gauze. The water of Mingyue Lake slowly flows under the bright moonlight. A few summer winds blow, the lake is sparkling, and the sweet-scented osmanthus by the lake exudes a strong floral fragrance. As the night wind rushes into the nose, washing After a hard day's work, people can't help becoming relaxed and relaxed, and they can't even speak softly.

The emperor watched the full moon reflected in the moon lake, and could not help but proclaim, "The moonlight is like water and water and sky".

"Emperor Uncle," Xiao Yi suggested with a grin, "Although my nephew is not good at writing and writing, but how is it for the rare Mid-Autumn Festival today to let everyone write poems on the topic of Mingyue?" Then, Xiao Yi put a sly smile A quick glance at the official language not far away.

Xiaobai said last time that if he wanted to find out whether "that person" had real talents, he needed an opportunity. He looked at the opportunity now and it was a good one, so that the stinky girl could solve the doubts in her heart, so that she would not have to think about it all day and think about it. He didn't want to let his stinky girl waste his mind for an insignificant person.

Guan Yubai's lips raised a slight smile to his jaw slightly.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, the emperor was also somewhat interested. Since ancient times, poets and poets have loved Mid-Autumn Festival Moon, which is indeed an elegant matter.

A look at the emperor's look, a literary minister has volunteered: "The emperor, the minister is not good, just poems yesterday, rare Mid-Autumn Festival, I will show ugliness, the right to give the adults a green leaf to complement."

This adult is open-minded, although the poems are ordinary, but they can be regarded as a leader for the ministers, and the emperor sees the courtiers seconded, and feels more interested.

Since poems were to be given, the people in the palace around them immediately acted, quickly moved several book cases and chairs, set them up by the lake, and prepared ink pens and paper pads.

Next, the ministers wrote poems on the theme of Mingyue, and the emperor said happily: "Let's all come and see."

Xiao Yi was nearest to the emperor, and smiled and picked up the poems written by the ministers in the book case, and said with a little disapproval: "Uncle Emperor, these verses are quite ordinary, they are written and written almost, and my nephew has not seen Refreshing sentences. "

Zhennan Wang Shizi has always been public, and no one is afraid to have any opinion if he is dissatisfied with his comments.

The emperor originally thought that there were a few poems that did well, but when he heard Xiao Yi say this, he became more and more dissatisfied. Although there are occasional phrases such as "the moon in the night sky is lonely," it still seems to be bad. What to order.

Xiao Yi continued with a smile: "When it comes to poetry, my nephew remembers that the two words Jin Xin would circulate did well."

The emperor thoughtfully and shouted, "Huairen."

The Gonggong Liu who served the side immediately realized the divine will, listened to the emperor's orders, and then hurried to the rear, calling someone from the accompanying female relatives--

Bai Mu Xiao!

For a moment, the ministers and female relatives present all bet on Bai Muxiao.

After Bai Muxiao saluted the emperor, the emperor spoke loudly: "A rare Mid-Autumn Festival today, can White Girl have an interest and also give a poem?"

It was a great honor for the emperor to order it, but Bai Muxiao did have this qualification in writing poems.

The "Wanxi Sand" and "Jiang Chengzi" at the Jinxin meeting, as well as the "Xia Ke Xing" she has done before, have become widely-known masterpieces among literati and mok.

As everyone knows, she has been registered as the concubine of the three princes. Although she is only the concubine of the prince, not the main room, but the concubine of the prince is also the second product. For the daughter of Caomin, Bai Muxiao, it is a step up from the sky. Not to mention that she has already entered the eyes of the emperor. If she can give birth to the emperor's grandchildren at the earliest, I am afraid that she will be more honorable than the three princes.

Thinking about it this way, the three princesses Cui Yanyan suffered a lot of "love" eyes, and she hated them even more.

However, Han Lingfu was full of smiles. Father Huang can appreciate and love Xiaoer, and it is also a benefit to himself.

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Muxiao smiled generously.

Why does she stand here, Bai Muxiao knows well, it seems that Wang Shizi of this town is under the command of his good cousin, and wants to make her ugly in front of everyone, but unfortunately, she has true What they learned was that they just had nothing to do with it, instead they had her chance.

Bai Muxiao was full of confidence and bowed to the emperor: "The emperor, the daughter will give the poem five poems in seven steps."

In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, which is spread as a story.

It would be arrogant if this sentence was not exported by Bai Muxiao.

However, everyone here knows that Bai Muxiao was the first to complete the speech in the preliminary and finals of the Jinxin Club.

Everyone is eager to wait and see.

The emperor saw Bai Muxiao so confident and smiled even more.

Bai Mu Xiao took a step forward slowly, the second step ...

By the time she reached the fourth step, the first poem had blurted out: "Moonlight before the bed."

With the sound of her first word, there was silence all around, and only her clear voice that rang loudly echoed around.

After reading the first sentence, most of the literary ministers are difficult to hide their disappointment. This sentence is too ordinary, and it is too much to say that "even a seven-year-old can do it". only……

Thinking of every poem of Bai Muxiao in the past, there must be a good sentence to pass on to the world. Perhaps this wonderful phrase is still behind.

Bai Muxiao took another step, and the second poem sounded: "Suspect is frost on the ground."

This second sentence obviously sounds a bit more flavorful than the first, but it is still plain.

This "five must" is five words and one sentence, and four sentences must be called, so it is called "absolute". In other words, there are only two sentences left in Bai Muxiao's first five. She wants to make a comeback, and she has to rely on these last two sentences.

The surroundings became quieter and quieter. At this time, Bai Muxiao was the well-deserved center of the audience, and all her eyes focused on her.

At this time, Bai Muxiao had reached the sixth step, "look up at the moon."

At this point, most people basically feel that Bai Muxiao must be shameful this time, and such a childish Wu Jue Xiao poem is actually embarrassed to shoot, or in front of the emperor.

Everyone was whispering sparsely.

Regarding this, Bai Muxiao didn't know how, but she still looked as usual, while taking the seventh step, she read the last sentence: "Down and think of my hometown."

Bright moonlight in front of the bed was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the moon, and look down at your hometown.

Several people muttered in a low voice, and suddenly felt that the poem was ordinary at the beginning, no strange and novel imagination, no beautiful words and rhetoric, but the details, but it was meaningful, intriguing, just twenty Every word outlines a vivid image of homesickness of the moon and night in front of everyone.

Master Li of the Hanlin Academy first praised, "It's wonderful, it's wonderful. This poem is fresh and simple, understands the words, but it is also thoughtful and detailed, and it's really groaning and disappearing."

Another old minister next to him also bearded his beard and said, "Yes, the old man finally understands what it means to be" not intending to work but not not working. "

"It's extremely extreme. It's really straightforward, not coloring." Chen University scholars shook their heads and said, "This homesick poem is the most, but it is not so straightforward and interesting."

Everyone was talking and praising. This first five must be so mouth-watering that even children with yellow mouths can chant it. I am afraid that today, they will be famous all over the world.

Xiao Yi looked at it lazily and blinked at Guan Yubai.

On the throne, the emperor also murmured the first five musts and laughed in admiration: "Okay! Good sentence‘ look up at the moon and look down at your hometown. ’Girl Bai, is this poem famous?”

Bai Muxiao smiled indifferently. Even in the praises of the crowd, she remained calm and detached, and replied respectfully behind Blessing Fu: "Return to the emperor because of 'doubt' then 'look', because 'wang' then 'think', There is no other thing, so 'quiet night thinking'! "

"Jing Ye Si!" The emperor laughed, "What a" Jing Ye Si "!"

The emperor was in a good mood and ordered Liu Gonggong to reward Bai Muxiao with two thousand golds, a pair of jade Ruyi, and a few of them.

Han Lingfu stared at Bai Muxiao, who was not humble or arrogant, with bright eyes. Not only is it Xiaoer, but only a strange woman with a poetic style and self-belief like her can make such a good poem!

On the other side, Guan Yubai was thinking with his eyes down. If he was thinking, he said with a smile: "Suspect is frost on the ground ..."

The word "frost" in this sentence is clever at first sight, not only with the bright moonlight, but also the loneliness and desolation of the nostalgic people by the cold weather.

The problem is, it's August 15th, it's summer!

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has a bright moon and homesickness, it is not a cold season.

This white girl's poems are really "surprising". It's just that the verses are so wonderful that they make the onlookers look good.

"The emperor," Guan Han said with a smile, and yelled at the emperor. "Tonight at the head of the moon, the white girl became a poem in seven steps, which can be passed down to the world. There is a proposal from the minister.

The emperor was in a good mood, and said briskly, "An Yihou said."

But Bai Muxiao's eyes were sinking, and there was an ominous hunch.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!