Tian Chengsi fell into the Qujiang River. He spread a cloud of blood mist, covering himself, and turned into a squirming red mist in the river, escaping towards the downstream.
In the southeast corner of Chang'an City, there is the Furong Garden running across the Qujiang River.
In Furong Garden, Emperor Xuan ordered people to build it, leading from the Wanhua Tower in the Daming Palace to the Furong Garden. As long as he gets there, he can safely return to the Daming Palace with his own fish talisman of the Martial Guard General.
The road was set up to facilitate Emperor Xuan and Concubine Taizhen to visit Furong Garden. It has a powerful protection prohibition and a nine-palace flying star movement array. It can even allow Emperor Xuan to come from the Daming Palace to Furong Garden in an instant, and can also go out of the city directly from the newly opened Xin'anmen outside Chang'an City.
Although Xin'anmen also has a powerful ban, it was only because of Emperor Xuan's selfishness that the newly opened city gate was not suppressed by the city gate god. It was a flaw in the Chang'an city defense and even the entire Chang'an formation.
If Tian Chengsi had not been trusted by An Lushan, he would never have known these secrets.
Tian Chengsi escaped in the water towards Furong Garden.
At this moment, Chang'an City has begun the celebration of the Qianqiu Festival. Along the banks of Qujiang, huge lanterns decorated with colorful lanterns were erected. The lanterns erected by the lanterns were gorgeous and beautiful, either auspicious beasts like Baize and Lushu, or colorful flower trees, lotus Bodhisattvas, and especially the lantern bamboo buildings made by merchants in the east and west cities are the most dazzling, one with nine palaces and one with floating lotus.
There are floats parading on Zhuque Street. Various floats are driven by talismans and prohibitions. The dressed flowers are clustered with flowers, and there are female prostitutes dancing on the float.
There are also several pleasure boats above Qujiang, carved dragons and phoenixes, and extremely luxurious flower boats flowing down the river.
A white jade platform was built on one of the flower boats. The platform was covered with red silk and was equipped with eighteen small drums. Several women wearing streamers exposed the next door stood on the stage. The woman in the head lowered her head and looked at her. Suddenly, she shook her clothes and flew with a light gauze. She waved her colorful clothes, rushing up like a flying geese, hovering in the air.
Twist your waist and look back, and your sleeves are scattered.
The woman was spinning around, waving in the air, like a blooming orchid. The other eight dancers also rose up in the air, and they folded their skirts, falling down their ears and flowing, winding like a dragon, surrounding the dancer in the head.
At this time, the woman in the lead sang in a low voice: "There is a beauty in the south, dancing with light green waists. The banquet is in the evening of the afternoon, and the flying sleeves are blowing. It is as graceful as orchids and green as a dragon. After the beauty of the river, Wu Ji stopped white. The slow posture cannot be exhausted, and the complex posture is curved to the end. The lotus is low and the chaotic snow is lingering in the wind. When the earrings fall, the flowing sounds flow, and the skirt is numb and you want to go through the sky. But you can't catch it, so you can't catch it, so you fly away to chase the shocking geese!"
Deafening shouts, cheers and cheers came from both sides of the Qujiang River, and Chang'an was filled with sensation. At this moment, Chang'an caused a sensation. All the scholars and officials who went out to attend the feast of thousands of years came to hear the sound. Li Mi accompanied the prince to the bank of Qujiang River, watching the shocking dance on the pleasure boat.
Prince Li Heng looked at him in a daze. When Li Mi came behind him, he was still staring at the dancers on the pleasure boat.
Li Mi had to remind him: "Crown Prince, Your Majesty is still watching!"
Li Heng sighed and turned around at this time. He turned his head and whispered: "Concubine Mei wanted to make His Majesty smile and dance on this Qujiang River. Sure enough, she danced with a shocking dance and her clothes were lost."
On the Ziyun Tower next to Furong Garden, an extremely heroic man nodded and smiled. He is the current Xuan Emperor. Xuan Emperor stared at the dance of a graceful geese and agile dragon in the distance, with a deep eyes and a faint obsession.
A bright and indifferent woman beside him snorted coldly, and Emperor Xuan laughed loudly when he heard the sound: "Taizhen, how about the shocking dance that Concubine Mei carefully presented to me?"
Yang Taizhen raised her eyes and stared deeply, nodded and said, "It's really good, who made this dance?"
Emperor Xuan smiled and said, "This dance was done by Concubine Mei who asked Gongsun, who is famous in Chang'an today, to work together. Yu Zhen once told me that Gongsun also had a dance - Xihe Sword Artifact. It is said that Yuehua was fascinated. Wu Daozi watched his dance and painted in the temple improvised. I sent someone to see it, which scared the courage of the six masters in the inner world. They all said that it was an unparalleled mural."
"Zhang Xu read this dance and cursive script made great progress. He presented me a book, and wrote the poem that Concubine Mei sang today."
"The poet wrote the poem was Li Taibai, who was praised by He Zhizhang not long ago and was known as the exiled immortal in heaven. Tonight, he will also come to the banquet. This poem, book, dance, and painting are truly the best..."
Gao Lishi next to him whispered: "Your Majesty, I have also seen the painting of Wu Daozi. It is a painting that encourages people to be kind. It is a hideous and terrifying painting. Although the brushwork is wonderful and the painting has become a god, I am afraid it is inconsistent with the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty!"
"That's the Three Absolutes!" Emperor Xuan smiled.
"Oh?" Yang Taizhen smiled and said, "This has aroused my curiosity. I really want to see the Three Greatest Descendants of the Tang Dynasty!"
Emperor Xuan laughed and said, "I will certainly not miss such a famous name. I have already invited Mrs. Gongsun tonight when the ministers were feasted on Hua'e Xianghui Tower! I and Taizhen enjoyed this dance together!"
Yang Taizhen showed a proud smile and said with a little coldness: "Then I really want to see it! Tonight, I will try their best to use the colorful clothes and feathered clothes to try their best!"
Emperor Xuan couldn't help laughing when he saw her slightly jealous but still bright and generous face.
He leaned his ears to admire the accompaniment of Jinghongwu, sighed with regret: "It's a pity that although this Jinghongwuwu is wonderful, the music is a little bit worse and has lost a trace of charm."
Next to Emperor Xuan, An Lushan, who was fat and smirked, said: "The song of the colorful clothes and feathers is done by Your Majesty himself. It is wonderful and unparalleled. Only the music of the Qin King's formation created by Emperor Tai in the past can be compared with it. But with the dance of the Taizhen Concubine, it is unparalleled in the world. This shocking dance ultimately means a little bit of difference."
"Okay, An Lushan!" Emperor Xuan smiled and said, "When I learned Yang Guozhong's style, I like you to be honest, so don't flatter me!"
"All my words come from my heart!" An Lushan said in a honest and honest manner: "Your Majesty, I am loyal, and the world can be seen!"
His fat all over his body began to tremble, and he danced with his hands and feet. With the dance music on Qujiang, he was about to improvise the Hu Tengwu.
Li Heng, who was by the Qujiang River, retracted his gaze toward Ziyun Tower and exclaimed: "Caiping's shocking dance is not inferior to that of Nishang and Feathered Elegant..." He lowered his voice and said: "Recently, Yang Guozhong's lackey has been killed several times in Chang'an City, and suffered heavy losses. Some of the things he planned have been frequently frustrated."
"Li Mi, will this be my chance?"
Li Mi said solemnly: "Prince, you can't be anxious!"
"The prince of the Tang Dynasty must not be in a hurry!"
"Yang Guozhong regards me as a thorn in his eyes. He is already anxious! Can I have to passively bear his attack?" Li Heng said hatefully.
"He is just relying on Yang Taizhen. Li Mi, you said that An Lushan wanted to rebel. Yang Guozhong repeatedly forced Hebei. If An Lushan really rebels! How can Yang Guozhong explain to the people of the world?"
Li Mi shook his head and said, "Yang Guozhong said that An Lushan wanted to rebel, but An Lushan really rebeled. It will only confirm his words and will not affect His Majesty's trust in him!"
"He is the prime minister, and the prime minister carries the affairs of the world. If An Lushan is just a small fight, it will be fine. What if it is a big deal? An Lushan entrenches three towns in Hebei. Once he rebels, Hebei will be corrupt, and even Luoyang..."
Li Mi looked up in shock and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, Luoyang is the Eastern Capital. Once there is any mistake, the world will be shaken! Do not indulge in such a quick moment..."
"Li Mi, Your Highness did not say anything about indulging An Lushan to capture Luoyang. It was just that Yang Guozhong did his own mistakes and caused this disaster. Your Highness was awake and sleeping at night to get rid of this trouble for the Tang Dynasty!"
Next to Li Heng, a feminine eunuch whispered.
He raised his head, his eyes like a snake, made Li Mi extremely uncomfortable.
"Jingzhong, don't be rude to Li Mi!" Li Heng scolded without any pain.
"I'm in a hurry! Please forgive me if Li Kaizhao."
The eunuch's cold voice was like a snake crawling over Li Mi's skin, which made him extremely disgusted.
"If Caiping can get the favor of His Majesty and be able to divide the holy family of Yang Taizhen, I will have powerful aid in the palace." Li Heng sighed.
Li Mi had to persuade again: "Crown Prince, please call Concubine Mei the title!"
"I have known Caiping for a long time... It's fine! Your Majesty can't misunderstand Concubine Mei... Concubine Mei... Caiping... Jiang Caiping!" Li Heng sighed and waved his hand helplessly.
At this time, the Jinghong Dance on the Qujiang Painting Boat had reached its peak. The morning drum lifted from the Tai Chi Palace on the eighteen sides suddenly rose and floated in the air. Jiang Caiping used her sleeves as a hammer, and her sleeves spread out, like a storm spreading her wings. Two streamers floated up, with a strong force in her softness, like an elegant swan, flapping her wings when she took off.
Hit the morning drum!
The drums rang out in Chang'an!
At this time, Emperor Xuan, who was standing on Ziyun Tower, suddenly looked up, looking shocked...
Dongdongdongdongdong...
The geese were flying, and the morning drums sounded, and the heavy and majestic drum sounds accompanied by the light and flowing dance. The figure like a flying geese shuttled between the eighteen-sided drums, performing a majestic and grand drum song!
Eight flying terrifying dancers, picked up the pipa, flute, shakuhachi and other musical instruments, flew through the sky, flew, flew back, and played the pipa, and raised the pipa. The figure was wonderful and beautiful like the grand scene of the heavenly palace...
"The King of Qin broke the formation!" Emperor Xuan showed a strange light on his face and said, "How could this be the case?"
"The sound of the pipa..." Emperor Xuan listened with great excitement: "The main melody is indeed an unheard of song, majestic, like a general breaking the formation! What kind of song is this?"
Gao Lishi beside him whispered: "This is Li Guinian's new work recently - General Order!"
"What a Li Guinian!" Emperor Xuan exclaimed.
When the drum sounded like a drum sound in Chang'an, the drum towers of various streets were used in the name of striking dance, and the fine drum sounds were also sounded, rumbling like the sound of winter thunder.
The blood mist that Tian Chengsi turned into intent and unscrupulous and unrestrained by all restrictions suddenly shook and then shattered, revealing Tian Chengsi's embarrassed figure. Tian Chengsi spit out a mouthful of blood and struggled in Qujiang. He had already seen Ziyun Tower by the Qujiang Pool not far away.
It seemed as if I had seen An Lushan's fat body, and the supreme Emperor Xuan, who was in the empire, held the power of heaven and made the world surrender, and his bright yellow robe.
But his meridians have broken inch by inch.
It was the rumbling drum array thunder that broke out from Chang'an, breaking all his magic and shattering his protective blood mist.
On the banks of the Qujiang River in Liyuan, Li Guinian plays the pipa to set the sound of the drum.
Qian Chen was wearing a white dress and sat on the ground. He entrenched on his lotus legs. There was an ancient jiao-tailed zither. The scorch marks were mottled, and the seven strings were played in unison, integrating the Chang'an Street drum array, making a thunder sound that sounded like heaven and earth, and was right and drying the sun.
The Supreme Mantra, the Demon-Subduing Thunder Sound.
At this moment, as the strings were played, the soundless divine thunder turned into Xiyi, covering Chang'an. The invisible and colorless lightning leaped, shuttled between the streets and alleys of Chang'an and the alleys of Fangshi. The monks and ordinary people with low cultivation were unaware of it.
But the ghosts and gods, Zhong Kui Mansion, civil and military judges, and even dozens of righteous gods in Chang'an all had solemn expressions.
They took action to cover up the numerous phantoms that began to take action in Chang'an City at this moment.
The extremely terrifying lightning of the Xiyi divine thunder disappeared in Chang'an City, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any news.
Hearing the drums, the bustling crowds in Chang'an City became even more lively, and cheers were stirring up, and the crowds rushed to the banks of Qujiang River, all wanting to see the shocking dance that shocked Chang'an.
After the settlement in An Lushan's mansion, the Lu Long army soldiers who were about to find their colleagues who took the lead were shuttled across the flower street. When they heard the drum sound, their bodies suddenly shook, and the true energy in their bodies dissipated. The weight of their souls caused endless thunder to numb them instantly.
Beside them, ordinary people who were watching lanterns, vendors who were yelling loudly, prostitutes who were shouting upstairs, children who were begging among the crowd, and scholars who recited poems and wrote the right ones...
Red Ling was hanging from the flower building and put it on the neck of a Lu Long army soldier directly below. The red Ling suddenly locked it and strangled it.
The beggars who ran past the Lu Long army's army suddenly seemed unable to dodge and hit the bodies of several demon cultivators. Three or four daggers were stabbed into their lower abdomen at the same time, stirring them in the Qihai.
The mutton vendor cut off the heads of the two people with one knife, and used the sheepskin next to him to change the two bodies to dead sheep and hung them on the shelf next to him.
The artist who performed the trick spitted flames and turned into a fire dragon to shuttle through the crowd, swallowing several of Lu Long's troops in one mouthful and burning them to ashes.
The scholar who sang poems picked up his pen and painted on the white wall next to him. When the painting was finished, several riding horses, with lifelike faces and extremely frightened military men printed on the wall, their expressions were as solidified at this moment.
A group of Wuhou suddenly broke into a dark alley and kicked open the door. Some of the flowing air inside, with strong and ferocious men surrounding someone, shouting loudly: "Boss, what's wrong with you, Boss!"
When they saw someone breaking in, they all looked back in panic. When they saw the identity of the visitor clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief and clasped their fists and said, "Several officials, we are the prime ministers. We have always abide by the law and are constantly respectful. We are all our own people!"
"The devil's work is gone!" The visitor roared in a low hoarse voice, raised his knife and slashed hard.
"kill!"
In an instant, the sword light danced, and a bloody light was raised. The boss Yang Sanlang, who could not move, had a hideous face and roared in a struggle: "Who are you?"
Without answering, his head had already rolled to the ground.
Chapter completed!