Chapter One Hundred and Sixth Shuangyan He Ever Knows Human Language
Cut the ice cream, lightly fold it several times, apply light rouge evenly.
New style of makeup, gorgeous and fragrant, shameful to kill Ruizhu palace maid.
It is easy to wither, even more so, to the ruthless wind and rain.
Sad. Ask about the desolation of the courtyard and the many spring twilights.
With so much hatred and resentment, how could the two swallows ever speak to each other?
The sky is far away, the earth is far away, thousands of rivers and mountains, I know where the Forbidden City is.
Why don't you think about it, except in dreams, sometimes you go there.
There is no evidence. It's a dream, and I won't do it when I'm new.
——"Walking North to Yanshan Pavilion to See Apricot Blossoms" Zhao Ji
In the inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Guozhong's wife Li, along with several of Yang Guozhong's concubines, and other courtiers' wives entertained the female disciples from Bashu.
These noble ladies have plump bodies, faces like the full moon, dimpled cheeks, dazzling temples, and slightly exposed chest muscles. Entering the inner hall, they take off their white fox furs and ferret furs, revealing short intarsia silk undershirts and tulle flowers. The brocade high-waisted skirt, in pomegranate red and grape purple, is colorful and dazzling. Coupled with various golden and shining jewelry hairpin combs, it is indescribable wealth and luxury.
Li was not as eloquent as Yang Guozhong. After a few greetings, everyone chatted casually. The female relatives did not have so many rules and were more relaxed.
Unlike their husbands, the wives of the courtiers had no intention of winning over the Bashu female disciples. Although Li Xuexuan's appearance made them particularly stunning, and the youthful aura of Hu Shan'er and others also made them envious, but these young and beautiful female disciples were more interested in It makes them hate and reject in their hearts. The younger they are, the more they reflect their aging. Although they wear plain clothes, no powder, no makeup, and no accessories, their youthful smiles are their best makeup, or elegance. , either cool or rebellious, whatever you wear is fashionable, you will look stunning when sitting, standing or walking...
Which socialite would be willing to accompany him?
After a few polite greetings, these ladies and ladies left the female disciples aside and gathered around Ms. Li, chatting about some family-related topics: which girl was waiting for a bride, which young man was particularly outstanding, the ladies' recent outfits... among them In my eyes, the purpose of this banquet is to establish a good relationship with Mrs. Yang so that I can say nice words to my husband in the future.
Li Xuexuan, Hu Shan'er and others were so happy that they didn't need to talk to each other and just ate on their own, especially the exotic fruits that were rarely seen on weekdays. They were sour, sweet and refreshing, which made them laugh and sip lightly, and they were constantly surprised. They were really helpless today. A small blessing in socializing.
The peaches are bright red, stacked one by one in a crystal clear glass cup, and paired with sugar-steamed crispy cheese. The flesh is sour and sweet, and the milky aroma is mellow, making girls unable to stop.
The "Queen Mother Peach" from Hualin, Luoyang, is known in the local saying: "The Queen Mother's Sweet Peach, eating it relieves labor".
There are also "Jiaqing Plum" from Luoyang, "Handi Apricot" from Jinan County, "Bai Nai" with a wild boar as big as a rabbit head from Liangzhou, "Green Ringo" from Guanzhong, grape grapes from Guanzhong, pomegranates from Hedong, and Bashu's Reed orange, Liangzhou melon "Yu Chanxiang", "waist-hugging green."
"The old man of the Tian family has nothing to do, and the pear steamed in the steamer during the day has a faint fragrance." In the middle of the banquet, the ladies stood up one after another, chatting freely in groups of three or five. Li Xuexuan, Hu Shan'er and others simply left the table together, took the utensils from the maid's hands, and used BBQ "Aijia Pear" in the open stove, enjoy while having fun.
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Yichan looked at the scene in the hall and had a lot of thoughts. From the gate to the backyard, he didn't know how many times he passed into the courtyard, but he felt that the courtyard was heavy, like a maze. The red palace lanterns hung high on the eaves, illuminating the courtyard like daytime, with nanmu as the background. Railings, pebble paving, carved beams and painted buildings, it is magnificent. The back garden is extremely huge, with blooming flowers and clusters of flowers, a lake and mountain scenery. Pavilions, small buildings, bluestone bridges. The bright moon is like a hook, the arch bridge is like a rainbow, and swans are playing in the clear water lakeside. Mandarin ducks come in pairs.
Yichan thought to himself: If I could have such a big house, live here in seclusion with my senior brother, spend every day in the boudoir painting eyebrows, painting in the pavilion, playing the piano by the lake, leaning against the bridge railings, and living a wonderful life, what more could I ask for?
Thinking of Bai Fu, Yichan couldn't help but sigh. All the young men from Bashu were invited to this banquet, but they were not named Bai Fu. Even Lord Yang, a relative of the emperor, did not want to offend Prime Minister Li because of Bai Fu. It can be seen that the rumors are true.
, Bai Fu not only offended Prime Minister Li, but also angered the Holy Emperor. If he only offended Prime Minister Li, he might be able to make amends, but if he offended the Holy Emperor, his career would be over.
"Senior Brother Fu is proud and arrogant. How uncomfortable would it be if he knew that everyone was attending today's banquet without telling him? 'Sword Discussing in Shushan', Senior Brother Fu and Li Xuexuan are on par. But today she is the number one scholar in martial arts.
A third-grade general, a first-class imperial guard. He was awarded the title of martial arts scholar, a purple gold fish bag, and a golden armor of light. The light shines brightly, and the star shines in Chang'an. It must be said that life is really destined.
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Among the ladies, there was only one who did not socialize much with others. Her eyes were cold, her lips were slightly closed, and her gaze was like an eagle, and she carefully looked at each of the Bashu female disciples. This person was Yang Guozhong's third wife, Mrs. Yin. Look.
When she arrived at Li Xuexuan, she was stunned like everyone else, but her intuition immediately made her extra vigilant. This was an instinct, an intuition of a woman who was in the social circle of Chang'an celebrities.
When her eyes glanced at Yichan's nameplate, she couldn't help but be startled. She looked at Yichan carefully from head to toe, not missing every inch. The more she looked at her, the more she felt like the same person. Yin Shi used the way of toasting each other
Opportunity came to Yichan and said: "Girl, you are from Bashu, why do I hear your accent smells like white mountains and black waters?"
When Yichan saw a noble lady approaching, he quickly stood up and saluted. Yichan was reserved and reserved, crouching slightly, and replied somewhat flatteringly: "Madam, I am originally from Baishan and Heishui. I followed my father to Sichuan a few years ago.
, worship at the Qingcheng Gate..."
Mrs. Yin was shocked. Seeing that there were so many people talking here, it was inconvenient to ask more questions. After a few pleasantries, she left with a smile and walked straight to Li Xuexuan.
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After the banquet, Yang Guozhong was drunk and confused. While he was messing around with the maids under the influence of wine, Yin entered the house. Yang Guozhong was not happy that his interest was interrupted, but what Yin said next made him frightened. Yin
Asking the maids to retreat, he said with blazing eyes: "Sir, Emei Li Xuexuan must be allowed to leave Chang'an as soon as possible."
"Why is she the number one winner in this martial arts competition?" Yang Guozhong was surprised.
"This girl is made of ice jade and has extraordinary beauty. I am worried that if she has lived in Chang'an for a long time, the favor of the Holy Concubine will soon be transferred to her. If this happens, my Yang family will definitely be in disaster."
"No way, she is still young!" Although Yang Guozhong didn't want to believe it, he was also worried.
"She's small now, but she won't be in two years. The imperial concubine is old and beautiful, so she just replaced her. I suspect that the Holy Emperor personally presided over the palace examination this time, and the root cause is her!" Yang Guozhong recalled in detail Xuanzong's words when he watched the competition.
His expression made him break into a cold sweat. He hurriedly said: "Third sister, what should we do?"
Mrs. Yin leaned over Yang Guozhong's ear and whispered: "Sir, the matter has come to this, you should do this and so..."
After hearing this, Yang Guozhong frowned and asked with half-belief and doubt, "Is this feasible?"
Mrs. Yin smiled and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
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After Mrs. Yin returned to the house, she pondered for a long time. It was not until the wick burned out and the candle flame flickered that she came back from her thoughts.
She asked the maid to call someone in and said: "Check this person's origin for me in detail..."