The soft breeze sways and the fragrance of flowers. A hint of charm floats on the huge hip mountain.

Liu Xiaomu stretched out a jade hand and signaled him to grab it firmly: "That's right! Since it is a Taoist practice, it should be clear about desires. Why do you need to learn the right and wrong and hypocritical public servants! But your light skills are not enough to sneak in without a trace in front of everyone. Come! Hold your aunt's hand and take you in!"

Yang Chaoxi looked at the tenderness in front of him, his heart was slightly warm, and he didn't dare to take it for a moment: "Is this good... OK?"

Liu Xiaomufeng's eyes widened and she gave him a fierce look: "Pretentious!"

Immediately, I grabbed his wrist and the figure flashed, turning into two afterimages connected by red and gray, jumping down from the smooth and wide eaves. Before I could land, the two afterimages of red and gray fell into the palace, then rose upwards and fell lightly on a thick beam. The whole set of movements was only half a breath.

The guards outside the gate of Wangchun Palace and the guests who were drinking and chatting in the hall felt their eyes dazzled, as if something was flying in. However, when they looked closely, they all thought they were trapped in the wine and had an illusion.

Yang Chaoxi lay on the cross beam, not daring to let out a moment of excitement, for fear of blowing away the dust and revealing the traces of the two. Looking back, it seemed that Liu Xiaomu had just grabbed his wrist and flashed here the next moment. Such a method is unpredictable.

After a little shock, Yang Chaoxi looked down. The hall was magnificent and full of guests. The lively scene was full of:

The hall is long from east to west and slightly narrow from north to south. A three-stack screen inlaid with ink and painted blue lands on the east side. On both sides of the screen, six maids in red dresses, holding five-Ming Fans in their hands, stood quietly on the left and right. In front of the screen was a single sitting with red sandalwood as the base, beads and jade tortoiseshell embedded in beads and jade, and there were a few support on the couch.

A young man with a golden silk black crown and purple robe and silver belt was leaning on the table, his eyes were calm and he glanced at the audience. His face was as gentle as jade, with a gentle and easy-going temperament, but he had a bit of calmness and majesty of a superior.

Sitting alone in front of the bed for five steps, there is a huge table with a large plate foot. On the table, there are fragrant wine, a variety of pastries, crispy and soft roasted lamb on the outside, and the dew soup in the white jade bowl... It is difficult to describe it in all kinds of things.

From the Banzu table to the west, two rows of guests sat in a row. In front of each person, there were cups, plates, chopsticks, spoons and various delicacies. There were also beautiful maids lingering around, serving these guests to have fun having a banquet.

Behind the guests were two neatly placed rows of glazed glass lamps, illuminating the hall like daytime. The huge five-legged copper incense furnace with a coiled dragon pattern spread the smell of Su Hexiang everywhere in the corner of the hall.

The middle of the hall where everyone sat around was covered with richly decorated lichens. Eight barefoot dancers lined up on them, wearing gauze, swelling brasses, and lightly swaying like willow branches. In line with the rhythm of the music, their plump and graceful figures and graceful dance postures were revealed to the guests with a burning look.

The brocade lichens continued to extend to the west of the hall, and more than a dozen musicians sat down or cross-sitted. The instruments such as pipa, zither, qin, qin, qin, zither, panflute, zither, and jeong drum sounded scattered, forming a magnificent musical sound that resounded throughout the hall and flew out of Wangchun Palace.

The young man had the first person in his left hand, over fifty years old, with his eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a green jade lotus crown, and a white robe and copper belt. From Yang Chaoxi's perspective, he happened to see his side face clearly. He turned out to be Li Changyuan, the master he had not seen for many years!

The young man had the first person in his right hand, with a long hair and a childish face, and was very energetic, but it was the Henan Yin Xiao Jing. After the dance, the music stopped for a while. He stood up and bowed and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is coming to Luoyang, and the officials are very happy! We have talked about preparing wine, food, singing and dancing to welcome His Highness! Maybe there is no good hospitality, I hope Your Highness will forgive you!"

The prince smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Xiao is very serious! This time he came here, it was also a whim. Recently, he heard that there was a 'Shui Sword' among the green forests and grasslands, which will be born in Luoyang soon. He was quite curious, so he came to linger for a few days, and may be lucky enough to see the style of the magic sword."

The second person in the prince's left hand had a round head and thick neck, wide forehead and wide face, and short and thick beard. Even the prince of Xiping County, Shu Yao, also smiled and said, "Your Highness is interested in this, and I will accompany you! The rumor of "Like Sword" has become increasingly popular this spring. Even the person who is accustomed to swords and guns is a little jealous."

The second person in the prince's right hand, his eyes were narrow and long, his eyebrows were thick. He had black beards and cheeks under his jaw, and his expression was gloomy. Even the seemingly cheerful laughter was full of bad intentions:

"Your Highness's dragon and phoenix posture, if you want to see this 'Shui Sword', it is a blessing for this sword! But the sword is a killing weapon after all, and if you take it for yourself, it may not be a good thing. My brother-in-law is not talented, so I would like to take this sword on behalf of my brother-in-law! If there are cliques in the court, various sects, and wanderers in the martial arts world, we will respond with our strength! Hahaha!"

The prince frowned slightly, and looked at the person who spoke in front of him who was talking wildly and could not speak for a long time. Shu Yao, the prince of Xiping County, looked at Tian Hua coldly, as if he would draw his sword and cut it down if he had any other acts of verbal abuse.

The other guests were silent and pretended to be confused. Who wouldn't know that Tian Hua was the third son of Tian Chengsi, the governor of Weibo Town. Now, in order to appease the vassal states, the saint has issued an edict to marry Princess Yongle to Tian Hua, and only when the year is right, they can get married. This is why Tian Hua called Tang Tuo an uncle.

Although Li Changyuan was drinking and drinking, he had heard everything in the hall. He put down the rhinoceros horn cup in his hand and smiled slowly, "Mr. Tian, ​​I heard that this sword is not only a peerless magic weapon, but also a sword of energy. If I can really get it, naturally, His Royal Highness, Prince Xu, will bring it back to the court and offer it to the saints to play with it. Wei Bo Zhen Tian’s loyalty is a good idea. Why do you need to add to your own sword and leave it to the counselor for impeachment in vain?"

When Tian Hua heard this, his face changed slightly. He naturally knew that the court's attitude towards surrendered generals during the Jizhou Rebellion was quite controversial, and some court officials wanted to get rid of it and get out of the way. Although my father is the lord of a town, his wings are not yet full and not enough to compete with the court, so he had to surrender:

"Zhangyuan Zhenren is very polite... I also had good intentions, worried that Your Highness will be targeted by the desperate people in the Green Forest of the Rivers and Lakes and will cause trouble... Since this is the case, My Nephew sent someone to pay attention to the whereabouts of this sword to help Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince then looked slightly slower and looked at Xiao Jing and smiled, "Mr. Xiao, I recently heard that a new Indian dancer with superb skills has come to the Jiaofang. Now that I have been drinking for three rounds, I might as well call him here and ask you all to reward him!"

Xiao Jing bowed and smiled, "Just about to be summoned, but your highness guessed it! Your Highness is indeed a person who is keen on his eyes." As he said that, he slapped his palms three times, and the guests in the hall immediately calmed down, "Summon the Indian Biji!"

As the words fell, I saw petals falling suddenly above the hall. At first, stars dotted, and gradually turned into snow, like a flower waterfall pouring down to the ground. Then the flower waterfall exploded, and a woman with a waist like a jade python and a pink arm swung out, like Guanyin coming to the world, like a fairy descending to earth.

The Indian Wuji covered her face with a thin gauze, her beautiful eyes were huge, and a pair of double-ring buns trembled with her dancing body, which looked very beautiful. Between her slender neck and her pink and white arms, there was a goose yellow turban belt, which floated up with the spiraling dance. Under her red gauze skirt, her pink feet were round and her jade legs were slender, and her embossed marks were made on the lichens...

Yang Chaoxi lay on the crossbar and immediately recognized the stunning appearance of the Indian Wuji, and couldn't help but say: "Xiaoman..."

Suddenly, a slightly cool jade hand covered his mouth, cutting off his exclamation. When he turned his head, he saw Liu Xiaomu's warning eyes full of eyes, as if saying: Just look at it! If you are restless, throw you down first and see if you can escape!

Less than a stick of incense, Yang Chaoxi first saw Changyuan Zhenren, and was so excited that he couldn't control himself, so he almost wanted to rush down to recognize each other. Later, he saw Xiaoman appear here and use dance to cheer him up. He couldn't help but think that what the mate said yesterday was right here! So he was a little disobedient. Fortunately, Liu Xiaomu stopped him in time.

Yang Chaoxi calmed down, restrained his fluctuating mood, and began to restore the identities of the main people in the hall:

Needless to say, Master Changyuan Zhenren. The one who sat in the east and was called the crown prince by everyone was the crown prince Li Shi of the dynasty. He had a Taoist name called "Lu Yong Zhenren". When he participated in the Cuiyun Dan Conference, he had a pseudonym "Tang Tuo" and relieved the siege of military recruitment for Shangqing Temple. These things were later mentioned by the brothers of Guanzhong.

That Lord Xiao should be the Yin of Henan. Yang Chaoxi has been visiting Tongyuan Canal recently and has heard some descriptions of Henan Yin's age and appearance. When he sees it, he will naturally guess it.

The general wearing a bright light armor and a phoenix winged wings on his left hand, but he didn't know what origins were. But judging from the seat position, his official position should be no less than Lord Xiao.

On the right hand of Lord Xiao, the arrogant boy named Tian Gongma, although he didn't know his name, he was familiar with him. Suddenly, he thought that when he met a monk Bujing and Xiong Bai killed him a few days ago, they called Tian Gongma. He just didn't know if it was the same person.

The most important thing is that just now, several people mentioned the "Rushui Sword". It seems that not only the gangsters of the world are interested in, but also the Prince and civil servants and generals are determined to win. In this way, it seems that Liu Xiaomu's favorite thing is not so easy to get.

Yang Chaoxi thought so in his heart, but his eyes were motionless, staring at Xiaoman who was dancing:

The curves looming under the tulle skirt, the exquisite and convex figure above the lichen, exudes a dusty but seductive body fragrance with the swaying and whirling dance steps...

Even though Prince Li Shi had long been used to seeing Qian Jiao Baicai, he couldn't help but lean forward, looking at the beautiful woman in the hall like a strange flower in the Western Regions. The white jade cup in his hand was slightly tilted, and the golden wine was poured out, filling his fingers, and he was not aware of it.

Henan Yin Xiao Jing twisted his white beard with his hands, feeling contented. The roasted mutton handed over by the maid didn't care about burning his mouth, so he stuffed it into his mouth. Soon his tongue hurt and he quickly spit out the roasted mutton, turned his head and glanced at the maid, and then turned his attention back to the solo dancer.

The prince of Xiping County, Shu Yao, was shaking his beard. While chewing raw fish sashimi dipped in mustard, he cheered repeatedly. The purple-gold croaker rubbed the sound of gold and iron attacking on both sides of the shoulder armor.

The prince-consor Tian Hua stretched his head forward, his turtle eyes staring straight at the place where the girl showed her dew. A pair of restless waxy hands stretched unscrupulously to the two maids serving beside him, and kneaded them freely in the taboos. The maids dodged weakly, and tears of swallowing their anger appeared on their cheeks.
Chapter completed!