Bitch Yan Chunjun
As the lanterns were lit, night fell quietly. Under the illumination of the dark night, the entire Fei Xue Pavilion was suffused with a dreamy light.
No one knew that this beautiful scenery was the last time it was dazzling. From now on, no one in this world would be able to hear such beautiful music and such a beautiful dance. Because today was Fei Xue Ge's last performance.
Ji Ruchangfeng sat on the lower side of the Flying Snow Jade Flower Platform with his zither wrapped around his legs. He silently looked at the busy waiters and musicians.
Yan Chunjun's sedan chair was already moving towards them. In other words, this tragic plot had finally arrived. The only change was that Gao Jianli had swapped places with him.
"The leaves will eventually fall, and the flowers will break my heart. How could I, Ji Ruchangfeng, miss the last moment of Feixue Pavilion…"
Perhaps this was the last prosperity of Fei Xue Pavilion, but it was also his last prosperity.
Other than this place, there was probably no other place in the world for him to stay.
"Clang..."
As Ji Ru Changfeng's fingers moved, a zither tune quietly sounded from heaven and earth. Soon after, the snow maidens slowly ascended the Snow Jade Terrace, causing the lotus pond in the hall to light up. Accompanied by the dreamy music, the snow maidens began their familiar dance.
'It's snowing…'
Looking at the sparkles falling from the sky, Ji Ruchangfeng's eyes were filled with reluctance. Although the winter in Yan Country was cold, it was not as cold as the flashy heart in this chaotic world.
Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the snow maidens danced on the jade flower platform. At this moment, other than the music floating in the air, no other sound could be heard in the entire pavilion.
That dreamy and otherworldly figure. Pure skin does not dirty innocent, dawn to jade standing in the jade pool. The pavilion is covered with a green canopy, full of white dimples, and the makeup is often washed. The waves of the Great Liquid surged, the dancing of the rainbow dress stopped, and the broken soul flowed like water. It is still the same, the old fragrance of light powder, flowers do not look like, people haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo. We sail in a small boat, And the vast waves are thousands of miles long. I only worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half covered, the bright eunuchs fall in disorder. The shadow of the moon is dreary, the dew is scattered, and who can rely on the small railing? There is also a snow egret that perches on two sides. It's cold at night and it wakes up.
Ten miles of flying snow, a dream back to Yanzhao. At first I heard that beautiful women danced on the jade platform, and it was difficult to find a chivalrous way in Jianghu. Love is not exhausted, it is easy to flood. Bind the sword three feet, just for you, heaven and earth are free…
Ji Ru Changfeng looked at the snow maidens and sighed."A beauty as beautiful as snow, a dance that can topple a city…"
"Clang!" The zither strings in Ji Ruchangfeng's hands were suddenly broken…
At this moment, the judges in Fei Xue Pavilion,
"Good, good, good. As expected of the snow maidens. This dance is simply too beautiful.”A spectator praised the snow maidens 'dance.
"Isn't that so? This snow maiden is even more beautiful in her dance. These five taels of gold weren't wasted.”A rich man beside him sighed.
However, no matter how good the dance was, it had to come to an end. The snow maiden pulled back her sleeves and slowly stood up.
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!" The clapping did not seem to have any intention of stopping.
When everyone saw that their dance had been interrupted, they could not help but start complaining in twos and threes."Who is so impudent!"
"You're here to disrupt the situation!" A spectator said angrily.
"Humph!" A general slammed the table and stood up." Which bastard disturbed my mood?! Get in here!" The people around him wanted to persuade him, but it was obvious that they couldn't say anything after he said that.
"Oh no!" An old man frowned." Sir, you drank too much again!”
"Ah!" The young man heard neat footsteps behind him and turned around in horror. The old man also turned around to take a look. He was so frightened that he hurriedly bent down and knelt down. He even pulled the young man to kneel down together, not daring to raise his head. A small troop of soldiers walked out from the passageway. They were leading the way, followed by a sedan chair carried by eight people.
"Aiya, this is bad!" The old man tilted his head slightly and said.
"What's wrong?" The young man asked hurriedly.
The old man said in a low voice," Just now, there were a lot of royal guards on the street. I knew that a big shot from the royal family was coming. But I didn't expect it to be him!"”
The eight people sat in a magnificent sedan chair. Red silk was hung on the sedan chair to cover it, revealing only a small gap. Bright lanterns were hung on both sides, and six pure gold Dao bells were hung on the side. It looked very conspicuous in the dark. There were a few guards following behind the palanquin to protect the people on the palanquin.
The snow maidens turned around and clasped their hands at their waists, facing the approaching figure.
The palanquin was carefully put down, and the eight people carrying the palanquin quietly bowed and retreated.
"Who is this lord?" The young man couldn't help asking.”
The old man replied,"He is the most powerful person in our Yan Country!" The king's uncle! The life and death of everyone in Yan Country was in his hands!”
A man with a beard looked around and said,"Who was scolding just now?!"
" Ah!" The general knew who it was when he saw the ostentatious appearance. Chan's legs trembled and he knelt on the ground. He cupped his fists and did not dare to raise his head to look at him again." I, General Yan Yi, did not know that Yan Chunjun had arrived. I have been very disrespectful. I hope that you will forgive me!"”
Upon hearing this, Ji Ruchangfeng, who had been standing in the dark, turned his head and glanced at him as he muttered,"Goose ~~ Spring ~~~ Jun ~~~! So he still came?"
"Oh? "It's General Yan," the person in the sedan chair said in a hoarse and low voice.
"I'm here! Lord, please forgive me!" General Yan Yi bowed deeply again, as if he wished he could stick to the ground.
"You want me to forgive you for what?”the hoarse voice said again.
"Ah ah!" General Yan Yi trembled, unable to say a word.
"Left Guard. Tell General Yan what crime he had committed.”Yan Chunjun said to the Left Guard.
The person called Left Guard was the one who had spoken just now. He said loudly,"As a soldier, insulting the royal family is a capital offense!”
"My lord!" General Yan Yi raised his head in fear." Forgive me!”Before he could finish his sentence, the Left Guard flew up and unsheathed his sword, pressing it firmly against General Yan Yi's throat. If he were to deviate even an inch, blood would have splattered three feet.
"Ah!" Everyone in Fei Xue Pavilion sucked in a breath of cold air. No one dared to say another word.
"It's over, it's over!" The old man frowned." This is bad."
The Left Guard looked coldly at the trembling general kneeling at his feet and smiled contemptuously.
"The music and dance of the Zhao Country are unparalleled in the world. The youth of the Yan Country did not learn the essence of learning to walk in Handan and became a joke of the seven countries. As for Lady Snow Maiden Zhao Wu, she was the only one who stood out among the crowd. The world was fortunate enough to see her with their own eyes, and they had no regrets in their lives.”Yan Chunjun looked at the snow maidens and said," General Yan's rude behavior has ruined the mood of the Feixue Pavilion tonight. Although he has committed a capital offense, the owner of the Feixue Pavilion today is the snow maidens. His life and death should be decided by the snow maidens.”
"Lord Yanchun is the ruler of the world. In front of you, a mere snow maiden is not qualified to make decisions.”The snow maiden lowered her head and said indifferently," Besides, the Feixue Pavilion is just a place for entertainment. Regardless of the government, only talk about elegance. This was not Daren's palace, nor was it the execution ground for murder.”
"How dare you!" The right guard berated. Yan Chunjun waved his hand to stop him from cursing. The red silk covering the carriage was pulled away bit by bit.
The red silk was pulled apart bit by bit in front of everyone's eyes, and they could vaguely see Yan Chunjun's fat and ugly appearance.
Ji Ru Changfeng coldly looked at Yan Chunjun with disdain. Today, no matter what, he had to kill Yan Chunjun. He did not believe that anyone could stop him in the Yan Country.
"Regardless of court politics, we only talk about elegance. "Hehe." Yan Chunjun chuckled."In that case, it's my fault?”
The snow maidens remained silent, and General Yan Yi, who was kneeling at the foot of the Left Guard, trembled. The cold light of the sword flashed, and a bloody wound appeared on General Yan Yi's neck.
Yanchunjun raised his right hand and gently gestured. Meanwhile, Gao Jianli raised his hands from the zither and placed them back on his knees, quietly watching everything.
With a swoosh, the Left Guard's sword returned to its sheath, and he immediately returned to Yan Chunjun's side.
"Thank you for your mercy, sir! Thank you for your mercy!" General Yan Yi kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice.
" Oh my god!" The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"I've long heard that there's an extraordinary woman in Fei Xue Pavilion. After seeing it today, it really lived up to its reputation.”Yanchunjun chuckled.
Yan Chunjun waved his right hand, and a servant brought over a jug of good wine. He poured the wine into the cup. The wine was glowing with a gem red light and was crystal clear. One look and one could tell that it was a high-grade tribute wine.
Yanchunjun took the wine and poured it out. He took a sip and said," This wine is called Guang Leng Guang. It's a precious fruit wine from the Western Regions. Even the fine wine from the palace doesn't have such a soul-dissipating taste.”Yan Chunjun shook his wine cup and smiled. "Men! Give the wine to Miss Snow Maiden to taste!" As he spoke, a cup of wine was handed to the snow maidens.
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Ps: The progress is accelerating. I'm a little regretful that I delayed the plot so much. I originally wanted to write about the empty mountain bird language. After all, Nongyu is also quite good-looking. Sigh, one misstep leads to eternal regret. It's too late to say anything now. I'll write a side story when I have time. Finally, please give me good reviews and support!!! (Oh right, thank you for the tip, Brother Dimensional. Thank you very much!)!!）
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