Mingyu said: "Flying Immortal? In the name of immortal, this tone is not small, but what exactly does it mean? Can it be possible to ascend to become an immortal?"
The class leader bowed and said: "To return to the Queen, it is impossible for a little person to ascend to immortality with a mortal body, but he can make himself disappear and then reappear in places no one would expect."
"It's gone?" Mingyu exclaimed, "Is there such an interesting thing?"
"The villain dare not deceive the empress. When the black cloth is removed, the empress will not see him again." The class leader retreated from the stage, but what he just said has aroused the curiosity of everyone in the inner hall.
They were all hooked, wanting to see with their own eyes how this conjurer could transform himself into nothing.
The black cloth tightly surrounded the juggler, and then a trace of smoke slowly rose from the black cloth, and more and more, until the entire stage was shrouded in smoke, making people feel like they are in the clouds; but this look is still there
We could see the general situation on the stage, and no one came out from the black cloth.
Shuixiu bent down and whispered in Ling Ruo's ear: "Queen Mother, please ask me to have the smoke dispersed to see what kind of trick this juggler is playing."
Ling Ruohan said with a smile: "What's the point of doing this like you do? This kind of thing is just for fun, okay, let them do it, the Ai family really wants to see, just a circle of smoke, this magic trick
How can I disappear from under the eyes of so many people?"
After about half a cup of tea, the smoke gradually began to fade. After it completely dissipated, a person holding the cloth on one side let go and put it down. The black cloth fell down, leaving nothing but the juggler who was supposed to be standing inside the black cloth.
Already lost trace.
Ling Ruo said in shock: "How could this happen? The Ai family had obviously been paying attention to the stage. Although there was some smoke, no one came out of the cloth. Why did the person disappear in the blink of an eye?"
Ling Ruo was not the only one who had this doubt. Everyone was in disbelief at the mysterious disappearance of the juggler. They either whispered or looked around, but no one could find the mystery.
Hongli was also full of surprise and said with a smile: "This is really strange. A living person has disappeared out of thin air. Is it possible that there is really some magic in this world?" As he said, he raised his voice and said: "Master, class leader,
Where did the juggler go?"
The class leader bowed and said nothing. Hongli was about to ask again when he suddenly heard the sound of something rising into the sky. Following the sound, through the window that had been opened at some point, he saw extremely gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.
, although it was only beautiful for a moment, it was so thrilling that one could not look away while staring out the window, and even...even held one's breath.
Ling Ruo looked at the beautiful night sky with wonderment. At this moment, time seemed to go back more than thirty years ago. The first New Year's Eve she spent in Prince Yong's Mansion was to watch the fireworks with Yinzhen. At that time, she and he were both in love.
She was very young. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty years have passed. The fireworks are still there, but she is already alone with her hair on her temples.
"Look!" A soft call came to the ears of Ling Ruo, who was distracted. When she looked at it intently, even with her concentration, she couldn't help but whisper, "How could this happen?"
The fireworks are still going on, but some of the fireworks did not disappear immediately after they bloomed, but stayed there and turned into eight huge characters: State-owned Qianlong, Guotai and Minan!
Mingyu lightly covered her lips and said in surprise: "This... how did you do this? It's so magical!"
Hongli was the first to come to his senses, looked away and said: "Who is setting off fireworks? Go and tell them immediately."
Xiao Wu followed the instructions and stepped back. After a while, two figures ran over quickly. They were still a few steps away, clapped their sleeves and knelt down, "This slave is here to see the Emperor. Good luck to the Emperor!"
Hearing the voice of one of them, Hongli frowned slightly, stared at the person on the left and said, "Are you Qi Kuan?"
Qi Kuan lowered his head and said: "If you go back to the emperor, you are just a slave."
"Aren't you taking care of your master in Yanxi Palace? How come you come here to set off fireworks? And..." He pointed at the eight characters that had not yet dispersed in the air and said: "Did your master come up with this?"
Qi Kuan raised his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, let the master speak to you personally."
Hongli was stunned and said in surprise: "Is she here?"
As soon as Hong Li finished speaking, the Jia concubine Jin exclaimed, pointing in the direction of Hong Li and the others, "Ah, isn't that a magician?"
Hongli, Ling Ruo and others looked together and saw that there was a person silently beside Ling Ruo. It was the magician who just disappeared in front of everyone. No one saw when he appeared. It's like no one saw how he disappeared just now.
He was very close to Ling Ruo, and his appearance was so strange, which made Hongli suddenly vigilant, fearing that he would be harmful to Ling Ruo, he hurriedly stepped forward, stared at his only eyes that were not covered by the mask, and said in a cold voice : "When did you show up here and what do you want to do?"
The juggler's eyes were very bright. When Hongli spoke, his eyes slightly bent, and then he knelt down and said, "I see you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!"
As soon as this voice came out, there was an uproar in the palace. No one could have imagined that the person doing the magic would actually be a woman, and this voice and tone were clearly...
Hongli looked at the juggler in surprise, why did the voice sound so much like Xianyue, and she called herself a concubine, could she really be Xianyue?
With this thought in mind, Hongli reached out and slowly lifted off the mask. During the process, the juggler knelt quietly without any resistance. When the mask was completely lifted off, a delicate and picturesque face was revealed.
A hint of surprise flashed across Hongli's eyes, he helped her up and said, "Is it really you?"
The person under the mask was none other than Xianyue. Hongli had already confirmed it when he heard the voice just now, but he thought it was impossible. Sixi obviously said that Xianyue had a headache and was resting in Yanxi Palace. How could he come here? , and became a magician; after the mask was lifted, there was no doubt that it was indeed Xianyue.
Xianyue pursed her lips and smiled: "I said that I wanted to give the emperor and the emperor a surprise. I wonder if it still passes the test?"
Ling Ruo recovered from the shock and said with a smile: "Pass the customs, one hundred and one thousand." After saying that, she pointed to the fireworks outside the window that had not dispersed yet and said: "How did you do this? How can fireworks be condensed into words?”
Xianyue stepped forward and said: "Returning to the emperor's mother, in fact, this craft has always existed. I have heard about it before and am very attracted to it. But I don't know why. This skill is almost lost. I used to have to call it "boudoir". At that time, I asked many people, but they all said they didn't know. This time I was in charge of this year's New Year's Eve family dinner. I wanted to make it more lively, so I asked the craftsmen from the Ministry of Internal Affairs' Work Search Department to inquire and inquired in every possible way. Finally, I got an idea. There is an old craftsman in the capital who can do this, so I asked people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find him and make this horoscope. Does the Queen like it?"