mousepad-d2 Chapter 11 Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Chapter 11
The author has something to say: I found that once I wrote about Dan Gong's costumes and fight scenes, I couldn't help laying out rhetoric to make him very good.This is sick!
Here are two new settings, one is the incense used by the master all day long, I probably looked through the "Chen's Incense Book", and chose the fennel, because it is said that it was Cao Cao's favorite thing in the past.
The second is about the color of the pupils of Senior Brother Nishinomiya. I observed them carefully for a long time, and I feel that they are dark green. I don’t know if there is any difference. I hope they are green. Green eyes can’t be more beautiful with his bright yellow TVT TVT
Plain gauze, lighter than clouds and mist, as thin as cicada's wings, like a curtain of waterfalls and springs in the mountains. On the fabric, only sparse and bright fringe patterns are embroidered with moon white silk thread. Overlock.Such a silky dress covered in snow and smoke, is enveloping the sleeves of the green and green bamboo-patterned gown every day. It is not as eye-catching as Luo Qi's red gown, but it has a fairy-like character and a full body. .
Since she didn't bring incense pans, incense cages or other utensils with her when she went out, Nishinomiya Diaokage rolled up her sleeves, opened the plain gauze cloak with her bare hands and placed it on the hot water, waiting for the hot moisture to evenly soak through the fabric .Amidst the white air, the originally icy and cool silk clothes were slowly steamed, stretched and ironed, as if gaining popularity, the candlelight glowed with glistening water, hanging on the arms as if tired or lazily .
At this time, you can take the burning incense pills and put them in the stove, and then put the incense burner in the hot water. After a while, the water vapor will fill the incense, moistening and seeping into the clothes.
Fragrance is wild, like orchid, like zhi, neither elusive nor demonic, it is the most vain and profound thing in the world, and it penetrates directly into the blood.When I was two years old, I was held hands and staggered through the quiet mountain roads, the fog locked the buildings, and the misty places. The only thing that was clear was the smell from the rubbing of the clothes that I smelled.Then the childish children sat side by side, the book sounds loud and clear, and occasionally turned around secretly, and saw the sun shining directly on the stone bricks of the empty main hall in the Red Mansion Bie at night. Xiang, guess he must be smiling at that moment.When the palace brocade was cut in the spring breeze, and the fine wooden hairpins and tassels were cut, he personally recited the congratulatory speech in his ears: "A gentleman who is false and happy, shows his virtue, and is suitable for the people and people. Receive the salary from the sky, protect the right order, and grant it from the sky. "The shadows are flickering, and Chen Zhong is listed.Kneeling on the mat, looking straight ahead, you can see the delicate lines of bamboo leaves on the pale green skirt; the piece of suet on the breast with the sea of clouds pattern wears warm jade, and smokes, and the scent of mulberry and vermicelli gathers and separates during the movement, making you feel drunk.
A piece of fragrance is actually a lifetime.
The book says that people in ancient times would burn incense to pay homage to the gods, in the hope that their wishes would reach heaven through the rising cigarettes. ——If any wish can really come true, I am not a greedy person, I just want to live with you and die together.
Xigong Diaoying breathes quietly, the mist is transpiring, and it seems that a three-dimensional landscape of mountains and rivers is painted by a magic brush.
Yulong Terrace is a rammed earth platform located in the north of Guangtai Changshan Mountain and south of the boundary of Binglou.The double towers support the sky, and the palaces stretch continuously. They were jointly built by the ancestors of the four realms of Yanyun Bingfeng, and they were used for banquets and swords.In the past, the masters of the four realms either appeared on the stage to compose poems, or discussed martial arts. At that time, the articles were brilliant, the clouds and the sky were far away, the sword energy was towering, and the wilderness was sad.
The friendship of the four realms is excerpted from those faded volumes, but no one knows who has turned them up. Now that the world has changed, the cloud world has disappeared, the wind island is half hidden, and the remaining two realms of smoke and ice are particularly delicate.The Binglou has just recovered its vigor after many catastrophes, and the foreign strategy of the neighboring country is so important. In addition, the Fengzuo of the Cloud Realm died strangely before, so it is not the work of Yandu, who is incompatible with each other.So Binglou urgently wanted to meet Yandu for a while, although he couldn't find out what was true from the other party's mouth, but it would be good to find out some wind direction in the details.
The meeting was set at Chenzheng. At this moment, just before Yinchu, Guling Shiyan woke up. He called "Diaoying" twice but no one answered. A person flashed out from the dark. volley.
Heting Lingkong got the order to find the West Palace, so as to report to Grand Master the schedule of today's meeting between the two realms.
Zhu Yuxiao|After the change of Hunan, the anger of Nishinomiya was all used in the drastic rectification of personnel affairs. All the cronies of the four departments were replaced through the ages, and even the name of the four departments was not pleasing to the eye and wanted to be changed.It's just that the name "Shangjiao Zhengyu" has a long history. Once it is changed, the upper and lower orders and documents will be changed accordingly. It will be a long period of adaptation.Not wanting to provoke resentment from below due to these trivial matters, Guxigong wisely retained the original name.But still perplexed, he insisted on burning Zhuyuxiaoxiang to give up.Therefore, the dark pavilion's lineage grew fearful of Yan Yan, the young master Yan Yan's harsh tactics, and they all clamped their tails and focused on their errands, often worrying that one day something went wrong and they would be burned to the ground. Not left.
However, on this day, what Heting saw in a remote small pavilion in Yulong Terrace was the scene of Mrs. Xigong personally fumigation, with a gentle face, and the response to his subordinates who came to tell the time was also gentle, completely different from usual The high-cold appearance in Li.
Heting held a lacquer plate and carried the great master's cloak, followed the West Palace, walked through the turbulent corridors, and asked as he walked, "Why does the West Palace do it yourself for such a trivial matter as Xunyi?"
Xi Gong seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was slightly raised: "This lavender Xiaolan incense is newly made this year, and there is only one pill in the whole smoke. If you give it to someone else, and you don't control the heat properly, it will be smoky. Wouldn't it be violent?" Celestial thing."
What are you having fun with?Wouldn't it be just for such a grueling job as Xunyi?How weird.Heting thought about it, but there was a cool breeze on the way, and when he turned a corner, he saw a person made of snow and ice sculptures.He and Xigong Diaoying are about the same age, have the same rank, have frequent contacts, and have a close personal relationship, so under such circumstances, they are still courteous and courteous.
After chatting a few words about the weather and scenery, Mrs. Lou Bing really brought up the matter of Yandu's entry into the heavenly list as if he didn't mean to.
"What Tianbang?" Xigong Diaoying asked in surprise, his eyes were bright and clear, he seemed surprised and curious, after listening to the other party's general explanation, he suddenly said, "Ah...but that person named Yinzi made public last month. The ranking? I have heard a little bit, alas, I am ashamed to say that Yandu suffered a catastrophe due to the arrival of the Demon Buddha, and the Northland was in a state of depression. It's more like a frightened bird, who still has the heart to pay attention to these. This kind of seniority ranking list is mostly man-made to attract attention and stir up trouble, and seeing that Yijian Fenghui, who has long been out of the world, is also pulled into the list, you can know this The 'Tianbang' is purely sensationalism. You and I both have important responsibilities, and there are countless matters, big and small..."
In the morning light, he was elegant and handsome, with a layer of melancholy on his brows, pulling Lu Bingshi's icy wrist and talking about the hardships of life in Yandu and how worried he was, really confiding like a confidant Generally speaking, Lou Bingshi feels empathy for provoking them, and can't help pouring bitter water on each other.
The two talked for a long time, and then turned to the meeting two hours later.
"...To celebrate the reopening of the ice building and the imminent departure of the ice king, Yandu has specially prepared a small gift. Here is the gift list. I would like the deputy host to go over it with me later. By the way, you can re-examine the dishes on the banquet." Fan. The Binglou clan has a special physique, they are not tolerant of meaty and hot food, and they also avoid spices. Although I deliberately explained the dietary practices, I still need you to take a look at it yourself to be at ease."
The master of Yandu is meticulous and appropriate, and Mrs. Lou Bing agrees to everything.
After such a delay for a while, I saw the master, and reported the itinerary for the morning in detail.Without stopping, he accompanied Lou Bingshi to carefully check the trivial details of Yan Li.After everything is done, we are waiting for the banquet.
Yandu and Binglou stand on both sides of the high platform.The ice tower is headed by the princess Shuang Yanyueke, followed by Zhong Wang Baili Binghong, Confucian Dragon Head and the deputy landlord Lou Bingshi.The three people in Binglou were all familiar faces, and Guling Shiyan's eyes naturally fell on the gorgeous and unparalleled Shulou Longsu.
Purple hair tied in a bun, setting off a jade-like face, with a youthful demeanor and a dark turn of time.His brows and eyes are deep, and Gu Pansheng is shining, besides being sharp and bright, he also reveals a three-point coolness.Long Wen is faint, with jade and pearls hidden, and he is naturally a beautiful figure surrounded by heaven and earth.Baochai hangs down the light, full of romance, and the flower fan shakes cool, which has proved the legend.
The ancient mausoleum has seen countless people, and his eyes are like poison. He knows the ins and outs of this person in an instant: the Confucian dragon head is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Good and evil.On the contrary, it has become the biggest variable in the situation where the two realms of smoke and ice have already been judged.
However, the future is still unknown, and there is a tricky thing in Yandu.
Guling Shiyan crossed Xigong Diaoying to look down at an empty seat, and asked in a low voice, displeased: "In such an occasion, what will you do with Gong Wu afterward? Giving others a handle for nothing."
Due to the twists and turns of the copper leak, it reminded everyone that half an hour had passed since the scheduled time, but there was still one person from Yandu who hadn't arrived, so they had to wait.
Xigong Diaoying turned sideways, lowered his eyebrows and explained: "This meeting is very grand. Diaoying originally wanted to invite Dan Gong to attend to show Yandu's importance. The younger brother came late, I missed a point in advance, Just now I have sent someone to invite, and I also asked Master to forgive my sin."
Fortunately, the banquet program is full, and there are great masters, Confucian dragon heads and other romantic figures present, and there is no boredom in waiting even if you talk about poetry and songs.
Even so, Binglou and his party still couldn't help but speculate.When the mountain rain is about to come, the meeting between the two borders is so important and sensitive.The two parties knew each other well, and when they saw each other at this moment, they could only verbally say nonsense that was the same as if they hadn't said it, and the real intention could only be figured out and understood by each other in the small and big details.At this time, Yandu came late, could it be a demonstration against Binglou?provocative?Deliberately overshadowing or underestimating?
Once the prejudice is planted, you can be right no matter what you think, and Binglou's face gradually becomes ugly.
On the other hand, Yandu didn't seem to notice it, the great master was still chatting with the Confucian dragon head, and Xigong Diaoying was always calm and composed.
Just when Shuang Yueke was about to be unable to suppress her anger, she heard a sudden rumor from the audience: "Yandu, Dangong arrived—"
Everyone looked towards the south side of the high platform, and they saw a blush of shock, and walked up the steps step by step.
It was as if the world instantly turned black and white, and all the light and splendor gathered together.
The heavy silk is full of volumes, and the flowers bloom one after another.The wide sleeves drag the ground, and the wings are like flying.At noon, the streamer is shining, the silver thread embroidery all over the body is like the shade of the Milky Way, and the stars are dancing.Looking around, the blue sky is like washing, the smoke is continuous, and the red clothes are a little bit, so I am amazed and forget words.
Guling Shiyan couldn't help holding his breath.Even though people are in front of them every day, they still feel that this figure is as vivid as new.There is nothing more satisfying than carving a piece of life with his own hands: always changing quietly in unexpected places, looking at it repeatedly from different angles, and it is endless possibilities, waiting to be released.
In the beautiful life, both movement and stillness are extremely beautiful.
It's so perfect, it makes people's heart hurt too much to touch, and it makes people want to destroy it crazily.
Staring at the eyes, I can't feel a rush of blood surging in my chest: This butterfly, which is unique to me in the sky and the world, can only break out of the cocoon in the palm of my hand and become a fairy. How can I let him flutter away?
On the other side, Shuang Yueke stared blankly for a while, and was also full of envy and hatred: "Is this really that poor Yandu?"
Not to mention that the large and round one in the middle of the layers of beads filled with silk sash is a long-extinct southern red; nor does it mention the pair of pigeon blood red treasures inlaid on the red gold filigree ornaments on the shoulders of the red robe. ; just look at the layers of Yandu fabric on the edge of the dress, could it be that countless skilled craftsmen have used dark pattern jacquard, or stitched it tightly with gold thread, and a section of red yarn exposed on the front is made of the unique twisted silk of Yandu? French, crochet, I do not know how much manpower it takes to get this one?Even the servant boy following behind with his sword in his arms had a rare century-old blood-soaked jade pendant around his waist.I have seen many old and cunning masters of Yandu and old-fashioned masters of Yandu, but I didn't expect that Yandu still hides such a treasure, and I was robbed of the limelight in vain.
Princess Binglou was secretly unhappy, and she didn't want anyone to come, so she stood upright in front of her case and stared at her.
Long eyebrows drawn into the temples, flying phoenix eyes, dense eyelashes and thick shadows, a little cinnabar at the corners of the eyes seems to be deeply affectionate, and it is extremely beautiful.However, his eyes were cold, and he regarded people as if they were dead objects. When he glanced at them coldly, Shuang Yueyue felt cold from head to toe in an instant, and couldn't help covering her pale face with her sleeves.
Being glanced up and down like this, although it was only for a moment, but it has grown enough to one side, King Zhong of the Binglou felt angry from his heart.No matter what your status is, you procrastinate and come late for no reason, and let the dignified ice building royal family sit for a long time; the place where the two borders are friendly, but you come here with a sword openly, what is your sincerity? So far on the stage, without thanking him or pleading guilty, but blindly staring at the princess of the neighboring country presumptuously, it is simply unreasonable!
The lineage of Binglou was born in the bitter cold area of the north since ancient times. For thousands of years, the clansmen have constantly resisted the long and severe cold weather and landform, and multiplied tenaciously. They once plundered the world, just to win a place in the harsh area.The people of the people are resolute and resolute, and the will to be martial has flowed in their blood since ancient times. The Zhongwang Baili Binghong of this generation is just young and energetic, and he will not allow the dignity of the royal family to be compromised. The name, when I saw it today, I was really amazed. Here Yulong Terrace was also a place where the four realms competed in literature, governance and martial arts. It has been a long time since the two realms joined the palindrome. I just saw the king coming with a sword. I don’t know if Xiao Wang would have the honor to ask for advice. two?"
Gong Wuhou had just silently counted the red-tape jewels on Princess Binglou's head, and her sword heart was concentrating. He heard the words and looked around, vaguely remembering that when she was drowsy on the roof of Zhu's house, Xigong Diaoying said in her ear, "Bing Lou Zhong Wang once got the advice of Dao Kuang Jian Zhi "Yun Yun, he became interested immediately.Stretching out his hand and asking Zhu Han to take the sword, he said obediently, "That's exactly what I meant."
Shuang Yueke saw that her royal brother stood up for her, and her eyes were filled with relief; Gu Ling Shiyan saw the program schedule that was completely different from what she had heard early in the morning, and began to secretly explore how much of it was the design of Nishinomiya Diaoying What is the purpose; Shulou Longsu has nothing to do with himself, he has the right to watch a play; Baili Binghong already has a knife in his hand, and his neat white hair dances in the wind, like a lion's mane; Empressless is calm, Zhu Hong pointed behind him obliquely, raised his left hand lightly on his chest, only holding a defensive position, but his red clothes were already shining and turning.His face is like powder, his fingers are like row of jade, his red lips are slightly drawn, his expression is cold, and his murderous air is constantly circulating around him, just like the scarlet flower Shura from the underworld.
Baili Binghong was stunned, under the cover of the murderous wind, he didn't even realize how the first move was made, and instinctively went through a few moves before he saw the opponent's movement clearly.
"Don't stop singing." Gong Wuhou always had a smile on his face, and didn't draw out his sword, because he had already seen through the continuous transitions of the opponent's knife path, so he relied on his supernatural body skills to dodge all the way. As if deliberately playing the opponent.
The people watching the battle only felt that they were separated by an invisible wall, and they could only watch quietly from that empty distance.For a while, the road is blocked with a horizontal knife, and you can see the red clouds slowly rising, and the light spirit soars into the air;If you advance, you will show your vigor; if you retreat, your stamina will be stored.
Everyone realizes that such a scene of singing and dancing, falling red and chasing hail is the only one in ancient and modern times, and there will be no one in the future.
This Yunmeng's leisurely attitude, this aura of being born out of nowhere, and this concentration of nothing outside the world are all like the great master. If there is any difference, there are more freshness that young people can't suppress and hide. alive.Xigong Diaoying was almost obsessed with watching, repeatedly chewing on the meaning of "Gu Ling Shiyan's most proud masterpiece in his life".
Shulou Longsu saw that the red-clothed swordsman was only a young man with a weak crown, and his martial arts cultivation had reached such a level, he was secretly amazed.Then he thought of Long Qian Yuyuan, the great master of Yandu, who waited patiently for more than ten years, sharpening his sword, and knew that he was really a hero in troubled times.Seeing the bright red shadow that day again, his moves were fierce and merciless, and that little bit of pity for talent turned into a sigh: I don't know if the great master once taught this sentence-early wisdom is easy to die, but hard work is easy to break?
At this moment, a piece of "The Immortal" is being played on the stage, and the palace has no empress, and she impromptuly chants:
"Yinghuo Liutian ice mirror is broken, chaotic butterflies, candles, shadows and clothing blaze.
"Beauty's withered bones turn into nothingness, lanterns fall, heads fall, and I hate the wind splashing in the sky."
The red clothes whirled, bringing up the peony heaps full of Luoshang, blooming in the wind, and being in the spring scene in a trance; while the chapters recited by the swordsman were scarlet and beautiful, magical and magical.In front of everyone's eyes, it seemed like Li Yishan's poems, which were blurred and beautiful; in their ears, they heard Li Changji's law, ghosts, monsters and gods, so it was inexplicably horrifying.
At the end of the song, the blade fell to the ground, and the man in white fell to one side, while the sword energy from behind was chasing after him. Zhu Hong took advantage of the inertia of the forward charge to get out of the sheath, but only pulled out a cold light, which was hitting the ground. Baili Binghong's neck.It was a sword inlaid with countless luxurious jewels and inlaid with gold and jade. The long tassel fluttered erratically, and when it was wrapped around the neck occasionally, it felt so creepy.
The feeling of being unrestrained and unrestrained is very beneficial, so in the posture of the winner, he retracted the sword gracefully, stood in front of his hands behind his back, and uttered a sentence:
"'A swordsman must have the courage to draw the sword, and more importantly, the courage to withdraw the sword.'——Zhong Wang, let me go."
Xigong Diaoying was about to spit food when he heard the words, so he quickly looked at the dead smoke of Guling out of the corner of his eyes, the Grand Master still had a solemn face, his emotions and anger were invisible, but he clearly saw that he was gripping the corner of the table, and his body trembled slightly invisibly.The pain of holding back laughter, only this big disciple can figure out a thing or two.
But for outsiders who don't know what's going on inside, they only see Baili Binghong still maintains a posture of falling to the ground, his face is red and white, white and red, trembling with anger, but unable to move; Ke was furious, and she didn't have the extra rationality to calmly say some polite words, so that Binglou could get off the stage. In desperation, she turned her head and looked down at Longsu, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she was about to cry Long Su instinctively raised his fan to block the line of sight, thinking that I am an outsider, being forced to attend this kind of occasion is already the limit, don't expect me to step into the muddy waters between the two of you again.
Seeing this, Xigong Diaoying respectfully bowed to Guling Shiyan: "Master, look..."
Guling Shiyan knew it, seized this opportunity to shape the image of a generation of masters, spread benevolence and morality, and floated forward, scolding Gong Wuhou angrily: "Sinister!"
Gong Wuhou rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky.But at this moment, he was in a happy mood, so he didn't dismantle his master's platform in public, he bowed in a proper manner, and took his seat.Naturally, when the master and apprentice passed by, they still said in a volume that only the two of them could hear clearly: "I really know how to act."
On the other side, Shi Yan of the ancient mausoleum had already walked in front of Baili Binghong, comforted him kindly and kindly, something like "A king is not good at a little courage, but the courage of a common man, the enemy is also the enemy, and the superior should use his anger to bring peace to the world." people" principle.
Shuang Yueke saw that the cigarettes were cheap and good-looking, but she could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, she almost gritted her teeth with hatred.
However, the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke is outstanding, and it is also recognized as the Taishan Beidou in the four territories. It has a strong prestige, and the words it speaks have a natural persuasive force. In addition, the body is warm and fragrant. Then he faintly shook Gu Ling Shiyan's hand and stood up.
Gong Wuhou was still thinking about the bet with Nishinomiya Diaoying, handed the sword back to Zhu Han, and turned to ask, "550 eight pieces?"
Xigong Diaoying brushed the broken hair from her temples, and said with a smile, "It's not bad at all, it's not bad at all." The dark green pupils were as deep as jade.