008 Gorgeous
"Look, your ancestors!" Luo Feiyu pointed at a portrait.
The portrait depicts a dancer with a peerless face, holding an iron sword and wearing a Chinese dress and light silk, dancing gracefully. It is Gongsun Auntie. In front of the portrait is a dazzling array of fruits and melons.
Seeing the portrait of her ancestor elsewhere for the first time, Gongsun Shiling felt strange in her heart, but she still stopped and bowed.
Mother Lu said with a flattering smile: "I wonder what you want to see my girl for?"
Gongsun Shilian replied: "Propose marriage to Miss Su on behalf of King Mu Huai."
Mother Lu suddenly stopped, "This..."
Gongsun Shilian asked: "What's wrong?"
"Master Gongsun doesn't know something. Miss, she..." Mother Lu hesitated and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden rapid sound of the pipa.
Mother Lu was stunned and said: "It seems that the girl wants to see you, please come up."
Following the sound of the music, the two came to a door that was ajar, and a female voice like the sound of nature came from inside: "Come in."
The two pushed open the door and walked into the room. The room was very dark, the windows were closed, and there was only a candle swaying on the dressing table, reflecting the curls of green smoke and the white and clear beautiful face.
.
From the moment Gongsun Shilian saw Su Nansheng, she understood why King Mu Huai wanted to marry her by name.
Su Nansheng held the pipa and was wrapped in a thick velvet cloak. She looked sick, but she couldn't hide the tenderness in her eyes. When she saw the two of them walking into the room, she smiled and said, "Miss Gongsun is dancing the sword outside.
At that time, Yun Xin's pipa strings trembled for no reason, so he played a song for the girl to cheer up. I apologize for any inconvenience."
Gongsun Shilian bowed, "How dare you? It's my honor to dance to the accompaniment of my sister's music."
Luo Feiyu who was standing by suddenly laughed, "I'm talking about Gongsun Xiaolouzhu, you are a descendant of the peerless dancer Gongsun Auntie. Brothels all over Kyushu will pay homage to the portraits of your ancestors every festival. No matter how polite you are,
The word 'honor' is really too embarrassing."
Gongsun Shiliu thought of the portrait he had just seen, and his face suddenly turned red, "Didn't I just say that? Stop talking!"
Luo Feiyu smiled maliciously and said: "Master Gongsun told me not to talk. I'm so honored! Okay, then I won't say anything."
Su Nansheng looked at the youthful spirit of the two people in front of her. The memories she had washed away with her tears all night quietly emerged from the depths of time again, and she couldn't help but feel sad. Gongsun Shiliu noticed it and gently pulled Luo Fei.
Yu's sleeves, and then no more words.
A lament breaks the heavy silence:
"I think of the time when my concubine and your Majesty were watching the flowers and the moon at dusk. The swords on the strings of the pipa were chiming in harmony, and the swords were being struck and the swords were being struck. No one was there, and the smoke was already faint."
Gongsun Shiliu sighed quietly, and even Luo Feiyu, who was ruthless, became sad when he heard this mournful song.
Su Nansheng finished singing and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of character. It's always rainy in late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, which will remind people of the past. Don't be surprised if it disturbs the elegance of the girl and the gentleman."
After saying that, Su Nansheng raised her hand and gently pushed the window behind her, letting in a slight breeze.
I don't know when it started to rain in Jinling. The drizzle fell into the Qinhuai River, and the mist on the river was misty and misty, adding to the sadness of separation. The city of Jinling was like a charming woman lying on the Qinhuai River in the hazy rain.
Su Nansheng sighed: "The rainy season in Jinling has finally arrived."
Gongsun Shiliu came back to his senses and praised: "I have always heard that the Qinhuai River is beautiful in the south of the Yangtze River, and even more elegant under the mist and rain. When I saw it today, it really lived up to my imagination."
Luo Feiyu, who had promised not to speak, couldn't help but said: "Beautiful!"
Su Nansheng smiled, "Although the rainy season in late spring is beautiful, it is also a season of farewell. Under every oil paper umbrella in Jinling City, there is full of sorrow. After all, in this romantic Jinling, except for us involuntary maidens,
Outside, it’s very difficult to lock someone down.”
Although Su Nansheng's tone was very calm, it made people feel pity inexplicably.
Gongsun Shilian stroked the paper umbrella gently and sighed: "A hundred years ago, this city couldn't lock up the emperor, let alone other people."
Su Nan gently stroked the strings of the pipa with her sharp fingers, creating an elegant rhythm that caused ripples in the raindrops in the window. "Miss Gongsun is right, the ruthless emperor cannot stay, let alone
Those ordinary passers-by, I am passionate about."
Suddenly, the sound of boiling came from the stove nearby. Su Nansheng said: "The plum tribute tea has been brewed. You may as well sit down and taste it carefully."
Gongsun Shilian hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't get it."
As soon as he sat down, Luo Feiyu asked Gongsun Shilian: "Well, can you let me say a word?"
Gongsun Shiliu said angrily: "Is it useful if I say 'no'?"
Luo Feiyu chuckled and said to Su Nansheng, "I wonder what Miss Su thinks this tea ceremony can bring to kendo?"
"Kendo?" Su Nansheng shook her head and looked away, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the young master. Yun Xin only heard about kendo from a friend by chance and only has a superficial understanding of it."
Luo Feiyu nodded thoughtfully.
Green tea gurgled out of the pot. Gongsun Shiliu looked at Luo Feiyu through the hot mist and frowned slightly, as if wondering why he asked this question inexplicably.
Su Nansheng made tea for the two of them in turn, "I wonder if you two came to the slave's house for something?"
Gongsun Shiliu hurriedly said: "On behalf of King Mu Huai, the lord of Jinling City, I have come to propose marriage to my sister."
Su Nansheng did not show surprise, but murmured: "King Mu Huai..."
Gongsun Shilian spread the wedding letter with red stickers in front of Su Nansheng.
"Two surnames are married, and they make a contract together. They will have a good relationship forever, and the couple will have the same name. Look at the peach blossoms today, and it will be a good home for you. It is predicted that the melons will be abundant in the next year, and you will be prosperous. I would like to make a long-lasting promise and write to Hong Jian. Good morning.
The oath of the red leaf will be recorded in the mandarin duck genealogy. This is the certificate." Su Nansheng read out the oath in the marriage contract, her eyes trembling slightly.
Su Nansheng did not respond to this, but sighed quietly, "Miss Gongsun, do you know what the name of Xueyue Tower was when Jinling was still the imperial capital?"
Gongsun Shiliu looked out the window and thought deeply: "This building leans against the Qinhuai River, facing the imperial city on the other side, and its name also contains the word 'moon'. Could it be that this building was originally..."
"Jiang Yue Lou." Su Nansheng turned around and looked out the window.
Gongsun Shi was startled.
A hundred years ago, the emperor fell into the trap of singing and dancing at Jiang Yue Tower, almost shattering the mountains and rivers. The dragon spirit of Jinling was dim and was forced to move its capital to Luoyang. And Jiang Yue Tower was renamed Xueyue because of the infamy of the national revolution. Jiang Yue Tower
Some of the famous actresses were also regarded as a disaster. Under the pressure of civil and military officials, the emperor had to kill them on the way to move the capital to Luoyang.
Chapter completed!