Since this was my first time sleeping, the room had obviously been decorated.
Sixteen candlesticks are distributed, and the staggered and soft lights fill every corner. The ground is paved with felts sent from the Western Regions. The bright moon worships in front of a big bed that can accommodate five people, dressed in costumes.
Her dress is calm but not luxurious.
The black temples were tied up with a plain white hairpin. Apart from that, there were no other accessories on the head. A few strands of black hair fell in front of the eyes, adding a bit of charm. The face with the veil removed had bright eyes and white teeth.
Her eyebrows are picturesque, and she wears a dark blue palace dress that slides to the floor, shining brightly under the lights, revealing her round shoulders like porcelain, her delicate collarbones outlining gentle curves, and further down, revealing the traces of her breasts.
If Fan Qinghui is the fairy in the painting and Bi Xiuxin is the elf in the empty valley, then Mingyue vividly interprets the charming and intoxicating courtesan.
Gu Cheng stretched out his arms.
Mingyue stood up and took off his outer robe with Qianqian Su's hands.
"You really don't know how to do martial arts."
During the physical contact, the true energy penetrated, and Gu Cheng also discovered that the meridians in Mingyue's body were blocked and there was no skill in the body.
There was a strange luster in his eyes, and he was very interested.
"I was born weak and unable to practice martial arts."
There was a hint of resentment in Mingyue's tone: "Your Highness is so brave and powerful in the world, do you still worry about me?"
If it were any other man, he would have to show his bravery and heroism, but Gu Cheng said: "The most terrifying thing in the world is not martial arts, but the human heart, what do you think?"
"Your Highness, do you think I have evil intentions?"
Mingyue lowered her head.
"There are always all kinds of people approaching me with various purposes. It's so cold up there!"
Gu Cheng sighed.
Mingyue knew that it would be bad to say anything at this time, so she kept her mouth shut.
"There is no family relationship in the Emperor's family. I still remember that when I was young, the five brothers loved each other. The eldest brother and I always took care of a few younger brothers. Especially San'er, he was the most kind-hearted. He was reluctant to kill even a deer when hunting. I
I shared the prey with my eldest brother and secretly agreed that no matter what I do in the future, I won’t keep it to myself!”
Gu Cheng looked back and looked sad: "It's a pity, it's a pity. Everything else can be divided equally, but that throne is unique in the world! Ten days ago, I went to the palace to pay my respects. When I met my eldest brother, he said something bad to me while he was drunk.
Xiangxiang, we can never go back to the past..."
Mingyue's heart moved, and she said softly: "My parents died early, and I am left alone and helpless. I am very envious that Your Highness has brothers and sisters!"
Gu Cheng chuckled and looked at her: "I'm a little envious of you. Ba Dao Yueshan is just your adoptive father, but he went against the prince, kidnapped the prince, and committed heinous crimes for you. My eldest brother and I are thicker than water, and we are not as good as you."
The love between father and daughter!”
The strange color in Mingyue's eyes flashed away, and she came to Gu Cheng, took off her palace skirt, revealing her baby-like skin, her graceful white body, and leaned forward with an extremely alluring shyness, and said softly: "Your Highness, if you wish,
, we will be able to be respectful to each other as brothers and sisters, and be harmonious on the inside and on the outside!"
"Do you think it was my fight for the crown prince that led to the breakup between the brothers?"
Gu Cheng shook his head: "As a woman, when you reach my position, it's like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Since ancient times, fighting for the throne will inevitably lead to bloodshed! You are familiar with the Yuwen family, and you know that Yuwen Shu hurt his brother.
What’s going to happen? Oh, if I fail, I won’t be better than them!”
There was affection in Mingyue's eyes, and she stroked Gu Cheng's chiseled cheeks: "His Royal Highness Ping Nanchen, who rules the world, will definitely be remembered in history. He is also the honor of a prince, sitting on the wealth of the world, why not take a step back and be a free prince?
?”
"Prince Xiaoyao?"
Gu Cheng's face relaxed a little.
"I have traveled all over the world and seen many sufferings of the people. The unification of the world is all due to Your Majesty and Your Highness!"
Mingyue's beautiful eyes showed expectation, and she said softly: "Your Highness is a hero, I have admired you for a long time, and my adoptive father accidentally made it possible for me to live together with Your Highness, enjoying the joy of playing music and playing the piano. I will have no regrets in this life!"
Gu Cheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up and walked seven steps: "The beans are burning when they are boiling, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are from the same root, so why fry each other in a hurry!"
This seven-step poem was handed down from "Shishuo Xinyu" in the Southern Dynasties. There are two versions. The four-line version is simple and complete in meaning. It is not as expressive as the six-line version, but it is obviously more widely circulated.
And the cruelty and advice contained therein will probably be remembered by all those who were born into an imperial family.
"You are a talented woman, paint for me to show your encouragement!"
Gu Cheng waved his sleeves.
"yes!"
Mingyue regained her energy, got up immediately, got pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to paint with ink.
She is known as the most talented woman in the world. Although she is complimentary, her music, chess, calligraphy and painting are indeed among the best among everyone.
Not long after, the scene of Cao Pi and Cao Zhi brothers fighting each other came to life on the page, and the poem in the lower left seven steps was full of advice. When people read it, they felt that the emperor's hegemony had come to nothing.
"Good paintings! Good calligraphy! What's even more valuable is that the feelings are sincere!"
Gu Cheng showed his appreciation: "You have helped me a lot! Tell me, what reward do you want?"
The bright moon is not shining, and I am leaning over to paint. It is so fragrant. At this moment, I can't help but feel ashamed. My whole body is dyed with a faint layer of bright red: "Why do you ask, Your Highness, knowingly knowing?"
Gu Cheng laughed: "Then as you said, we will stay and live together, and enjoy the music of the piano and the harp!"
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"The King of Jin fell in love with his beloved concubine and did not return to the palace for a month, leaving the princess to stay alone in the empty room?"
In the palace, Queen Dugu looked at the maid below with a stern look.
"Yes! Yes! The princess does not allow us to report to the empress, and we often cry silently!"
The maid mustered up her courage and said.
The King of Jin was over twenty years old, and of course he was already married. His wife, Xiao, was a well-educated and sensible woman. Gu Cheng treated her with respect and treated her as a guest, and all the girls he brought back were placed in other houses.
For example, Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo were monogamous, after all, they were rare. Even the ministers of the court basically had ten concubines. This was a small matter, but lingering in other mansions instead of returning to the main house was a big deal.
The maid was so stubborn that she said: "My dear, I shouldn't say much, but that concubine is the woman who caused the prince to be kidnapped by swordsmen, and now she has come to harm His Highness the King of Jin!"
"What?"
Dugu Jialuo suddenly changed color.
Since Yue Shan escaped and the prince was not injured, the kidnapping incident was reduced to a minor matter, and Yang Jian did not pursue any further investigation afterwards.
After all, if we examine carefully, how should we record it in the history books? Could it be that the prince fell in love with a famous prostitute and was caught by her swordsman?
The Sui royal family couldn't afford to lose this face!
But now, the nature is obviously different.
Dugu Jialuo inquired carefully and found out that this woman was actually a swordsman. In order to threaten the prince's safety, the King of Jin reluctantly took her into the palace. She was not favored until half a year later. It was not until he happened to pass by by chance and heard her soft singing that he became interested. Now,
It just got out of hand.
Dugu Jialuo's expression changed several times and he said slowly: