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Chapter 1195 Noisy

Li Bizheng was talking to Mrs. Xiao.

Not long ago, the affair between the servant Yu Wenshiji and the former Nanyang Princess Yang made a big fuss. As one of the people who wanted to eat melons, Li Bi felt that Yu Wenshiji had indeed done something terrible, and it was expected that he would be demoted from the capital.

It's just that Li Po once again upheld justice for the Xiao family, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. But unlike the tigress in Fang Xuanling's family, she was quite tolerant and always acted like the mother of a nation.

Of course, mutual influence between husband and wife is an inevitable result. Li Po is very tolerant towards others. Even if he dislikes many people, he can still allow him to show his talents under governance.

Li Bi has been getting along with him for a long time, and they have become somewhat similar in how they treat people and treat others. Otherwise, according to the style she developed in the Mayi army, how could anyone who offended her easily let go?

Well, in fact, it means that as she gets older, her experience increases, her position rises steadily, and her husband's influence is subtle, so her mind cannot be measured by common sense.

For example, now, she was talking to Mr. Xiao with a smile, and used the voice to inquire about Ms. Yang's current situation to satisfy her curiosity.

Of course, everything in Mrs. Cheng Guo's house could not be hidden from her eyes and ears. She just wanted to use this to express her concern, and at the same time, make Mrs. Xiao feel entangled and give her a small punishment.

Don't bother the emperor all the time. If there is anything you can't let me make the decision for you? Do you know how unpleasant the rumors are?

Well, such a cunning idea is almost carved from the same mold as Li Po.

As expected, she succeeded.

Mr. Xiao's temperament has always been graceful and graceful, and now she is even more untroubled by anything. If you ask me to come to the palace, I will come and take a look at my old residence. Maybe I can write a good article based on my feelings.

If you don't call me, then I can live in peace in the house and be happy.

But even so, she still felt worried when talking about her daughter. In addition, it might be due to her age. Regardless of whether Li Bi could listen to it or not, she talked about her daughter's daily life and her own difficulties.

place.

Li Bi stroked her belly and listened with great interest. She even stopped watching the singing and dancing. She even asked Mrs. Xiao's seat to be moved next to her, so they sat side by side and whispered private words.

So Li Chun acted like a monster and drove away the singing and dancing palace people, and selected people from the palace concubines to perform talents. Of course, it was on the principle of "volunteer". After all, most of the women here were considered her sisters-in-law, so they could not

It makes people feel humiliated.

She has a lot of accomplices, Ash Tianxiang, Wang Zhen and Gao Baoer all agreed, and the third lady is like this, how can anyone else have room to speak?

If Wang Qi were here, we could still put up a little resistance. Wang Qi established her prestige as the leader of the nine concubines during the draft, and the concubines all took her as their leader.

Now that Wang Qi has gone back to his hometown to visit his relatives and is not in the palace, and the queen has not said anything, he has tacitly approved of the eldest princess's nonsense, so the group of concubines can only let themselves be left to their own devices.

They are not ambiguous. Not only are they proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, they are all people who have received authentic aristocratic teachings. Singing and dancing are the basic education for aristocratic women. Because they are from Kansai, most of them can ride horses and bows.

, even if it is the art of the room, everyone can discuss it...

At the beginning, they were still a little resistant. After all, they all came from rich families and wanted to show their respect. Isn't it a shame to show off in front of others so openly?

But when Duguhua stood openly in the palace and performed a wonderful soft dance, he was applauded by Li Chun, and he had a drink with Li Chun, and after saying a few words, the concubines got up The spirit of competition is strong and full of energy.

Next, there were some soloists playing the piano, some dancing gracefully, and one who was even more powerful. He actually performed a ventriloquist called "A Hundred Birds Cong in the Forest", and he could imitate the sounds of birds so vividly.

Li Chun and others almost slapped their hands to pieces, and Ashi Tianxiang and others also had itchy hands. After the concubines performed their talents, Ashi Tianxiang jumped into the room.

Turkic people are good at dancing, and they can perform a dance if they have nothing to do. Today, she brought a full of exotic style to everyone. She did not need an accompaniment. She held two silver chopsticks in her hands and beat the beat in front of her from time to time, following the beat. Every time he turned, he would step heavily on the temple, and he danced with a strong sense of rhythm.

It is definitely different from the dance in the Central Plains. It is strong and powerful, but also gentle. At each node, you have to pose. After a while, the hall remembered the sound of neat tapping. It must be like this to drive the atmosphere. Hu Wu is bright and lively, yet quite casual.

Li Bi and Xiao also raised their heads while they were talking. They only paid no attention to it for a moment, and the world in the palace seemed to have changed.

The palace concubines have put aside their usual reserve and restraint, and they are smiling happily. From time to time, they even exclaim, thinking of it, it is called a lively event.

The eunuchs and female officials in charge of the Qingning Palace have quietly retreated to a distance. On weekdays, if someone behaves inappropriately in front of the queen, even if it is a member of the ninth concubine, they may have to reprimand her face to face.

But with so many nobles from the palace gathered together, and the eldest princess taking the lead, they were so brave that they didn't dare to interfere.

At this time, Mrs. Xiao took a look at the scene in the palace, smiled gently and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is a sign of peace."

Li Bi was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of Xiao's words, "With Madam's good words... If the palace can always be like this, for me, the world will indeed be at peace."

In the middle of the commotion in the palace, a eunuch hurriedly walked in, hurriedly came to Li Bi's side and muttered a few words, and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and presented it to her.

"Oh?" Li Bi raised her eyebrows lightly. Anyone who knew her habits would understand that her mood finally became a little unattractive at this time.

"Shen E?"

"She is from Jiangling. She has not been in the palace for a long time, so the empress may not have met her yet. Now she is regarded as Professor Wen in the palace..." The eunuch looked at the queen's face and carefully told Shen E's origin.

"How old are you?"

"She is not young yet. She is twenty-one years old. She is good at dancing and has gained a reputation in the palace. The nobles often call her to dance in the palace and ask for advice."

Twenty-one, Li Bi pursed her lips and sighed secretly. She was exactly the age he liked. He used to joke that women were too young to attack.

Moreover, people who are good at dancing must have a very strong posture...

Thinking of this, Li Bi hummed twice, her breath became more and more uncomfortable, and she actually composed a poem. Why haven't I seen you compose a poem for me in so many years?

She felt sour and wanted to call someone over to take a look, but after looking at the situation in the palace, she held back.

The eunuch who dismissed the report with his hand waved the screen, then unfolded the paper and looked at it carefully.

"There is a beauty in the south, dancing with a light green waist..."

Li Bi's body couldn't help but feel numb, and she got a lot of goosebumps. She really didn't feel good, but was made sour by the full literary and artistic atmosphere revealed in the text.

She and Li Po are actually about the same, neither has any artistic talent. Li Bi is a little stronger, but not by much.

Moreover, Li Bi knew her husband's details very well, and it was hard to imagine what kind of mood her husband had in writing such a sour poem. If it were Cen Wenwen, Yan Shigu and others would be the same.

Mrs. Xiao next to her saw that her expression was changing, as if it was not a good thing, so she immediately pretended to disappear and turned to watch the program in the palace.

At this time, the scene in the palace was completely out of the realm of palace banquets. Li Chun asked someone to bring some soft cushions, waved to Gao Baoer, and rubbed you as a martial arts prop.

In fact, it was the kind of sparring that happened later, where two people stood facing each other without using fists or kicks, and just relied on their skill to throw or knock people away. Gao Baoer was obviously not a novice, but who was her opponent? From time to time, she fell to the ground screaming in pain, but every time

It can make others exclaim and laugh.

Mrs. Xiao couldn't laugh or cry when she saw this. Li Chun had always been aggressive, but now that he was quite old, he had not changed much. Moreover, because of his status and his unique temperament, he could easily win the support of women.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the palace of the Tang Dynasty was much more lively now than before, and the atmosphere was also different...

Mrs. Xiao turned her head and looked at Li Bi. She had always felt that Li Bi was a bit like Queen Dugu. She was always tolerant despite her strength, and she was also extremely favored.

I just don’t know if the emperor could be as affectionate as Emperor Wen if he were older.

By the way, she also glanced at the paper unfolded in Li Bi's hand. It was full of handwriting. She didn't know what was written. Who would secretly send the letter to the queen?

She couldn't help but be curious, and her gaze lingered for a moment. Li Biruo looked up with feeling, and immediately turned around when he saw her.

Li Bi was upset but she still smiled. Although she was quite old, she still had a sneaky look like a girl. No wonder people still miss her.

Li Bi chuckled lightly and handed the paper over, "The emperor has written poetry again. Madam has always liked poetry. How about you give me a review?"

Mrs. Xiao looked back in surprise, and then... she became eager. Yes, today, on the evening of autumn, such a big disk hangs in the sky. If the literati don't chant to the moon, wouldn't they be living up to the beauty of this good time?

Well, she didn't know that the emperor was having a banquet with the ministers in the Liangyi Palace. She just thought that the emperor had a new work and sent someone to send it to the queen to see.

"How can I dare to criticize the supreme masterpiece?" He said modestly, but his white jade-like hand stretched out from his sleeve and took the paper without a trace of fireworks.

She only lowered her head to browse for a moment, and her eyes were already narrowed. Those who are familiar with her habits will definitely know that she is in a very good mood.

She recited it silently and carefully, and the feeling was the same as before, the fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth, and she was intoxicated. However, there were traces of powdery smell in the poem, which made her slightly uncomfortable.

The emperor's poems have always been majestic and majestic, but rarely are they so delicate.

This was done by the emperor watching the dance, and he didn't know which woman made the emperor's heart move. A green waist dance can invite a saint, so she must be a person with extraordinary beauty, right? No wonder the queen is not happy.

I just don’t know if that dancing posture can compare with when I was young...


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