Lishan, Huaqing Palace, Flying Frost Palace.

Quan Ce and Princess Taiping stepped up the steps together and sat on both sides of the martial queen.

Quan Ce hugged Quan Hui back, and Princess Taiping also tried to take over the trade-off, but encountered difficulties, the balance twisted her chubby body, and threw herself into the arms of the Empress Wu, refusing Princess Taiping's overtures.

"Hehehe" Empress Wu stroked the thick hanging hair, chuckled twice, simply picked him up, put him on his lap, cleared his throat, and raised his wine glass, "All of you here are your own blood relatives, there is no need to follow so many rules, I will not restrain you, drink this cup full, and you can find pleasure later, there is a transgression of etiquette, I will not add to the crime"

"Ministers, thank Your Majesty for your grace," everyone saluted together and thanked them.

Quan Ce held the right emblem, and together with Princess Taiping, stood up, unable to give up, just bent over.

weighed in the arms of Empress Wu, looked at his father's appearance, and suddenly shouted, "Father......"

While shouting, his two little hands folded and arched twice as if he were teaching his father to salute.

"Hahaha" Empress Wu was amused by his immature appearance, laughed happily, flicked the sleeves of her robe, and "played music"

The desolate and magnificent music came across the sky, the desert yellow sand, the ancient road of the slanting sun, and the lonely traveler swept in an instant.

The hall is solemn.

After the song was played, everyone still couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

"Quan Ce, you have a wide range of knowledge, and you have made great achievements in lyrics and songs, but you can recognize, what is this song?" Empress Wu asked softly, took the cherry cheese on the table, and fed it to the mouth of the weigher little by little, and the weighed it very satisfied, and kicked his legs and feet straight.

"Your Majesty praises falsely, and the ministers dare not be" Quan Ce's words carried some reminiscence.

"The minister didn't know this song, when he was in the Western Expedition to Tibet and the Western Turkic Ashina, he was in the city-state of the Western Regions, and he heard the roadside performers playing for a living, and he was quite infected, so he sent someone to inquire and told him that this song was called "Maha Doula"

"Suddenly several years have passed, the past has been with the wind, since the night, only this song often haunts the ears, lingering, just because the artistic conception is desolate and withering, containing the vicissitudes of sorrow, meaning that the ominous, not Huanghuang Zhengyin, dare not dedicate to His Majesty to drive forward"

"Hehe, ominous? How can I live in a deep palace and not see the wind and rain? Isn't it the way of a man to get this sound around the beam, but only care about enjoying it? Empress Wu was quite displeased, and pointed to the inexplicable people in the hall, "Here the clan relatives gather, I will punish you, write lyrics according to this music, if one person is not satisfied, and there is something to say, you will not be able to pass this level."

"That's how it should be, we're blessed," everyone laughed and echoed.

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were shining, and she also joined in the fun, "The official position of the minister is getting higher and higher, but the poetry and articles are getting fewer and fewer, which leads to the loneliness of the literary world, Shilin sighed, if she can get a wonderful pen this time, Wan'er is willing to copy a hundred pictures and give them to the nobles in the banquet."

Quan Ce sighed lightly in his heart, "In this case, the minister is ugly, the minister has no word card, and he comes out casually, and I also ask Your Majesty, Shangguan Zhaorong and all the clan relatives to be forgiving."

Empress Wu waved her hand again and again, a little impatient, "It's a Fan Bang tune, just adapt to the situation, don't force it with the law, you can listen to it"

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses, the sun sets, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world"

Quan Ce doesn't sell Guanzi, and he groans loudly.

The effect is not far from when the Mahatula is played.

There was silence in the hall again.

The royal family, the vassal is elegant, but the talent is not qualified, although the feeling is deep, the heart fluctuates, but when it comes to the mouth, there will only be a wonderful sentence, I can't say that the child is ugly, but just to deal with the scene.

After a long time, Empress Wu also broke her silence, shook her head and smiled, "Taiping is right, he is a bad-hearted thief, I wanted to echo the Xisai war with this song, but it didn't fit to provoke you, I have a good feast, let you be a word, stir up the ups and downs"

The golden phoenix robe trembled, and pointed to the clan relatives and nobles in the hall, "You and others, if anyone can find out if this word is not, let Quan Ce eat a hanging, and I will be rewarded."

The hall was silent, everyone looked at each other, and there was only embarrassment and silence in their eyes.

They can't even tell what is good about this poem, and if you let them find fault with them, it's hard for them.

"Your Majesty's colorful head, so harmful to people, obviously looking at it is in front of you, but it is thousands of miles away, which makes people's hearts scratch their hearts, but they are depressed" Shangguan Wan'er is a close servant after all, and she has less scruples when she speaks.

"Hahaha, this is all a power policy, but I don't have this complaint" Empress Wu laughed loudly.

Everyone echoed the voice, openly and depreciatingly and secretly praised, touting the power policy, and the hall was full of happy air, raising a glass and drinking together.

In the crowd, there was also someone with a gloomy expression, it was Li Kun, Marquis of Shanyang.

He was the younger brother of the late King Li Qianli and the father of Li Jingrong, the king of Yulin, who died in the Cisse battle.

He glanced behind him, and immediately a clan member from a side branch rushed into the center of the hall and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, there is only Western Regions music in the palace, and you have the right to say good words from the Prime Minister, you might as well take this opportunity to ask the Minister of Power to make the progress of the Xisai war public, and let me be equal to the Great Zhou Tianweihe."

Empress Wu's brows furrowed, her eyes were as bright as knives, and she glared at this unfamiliar royal family, "Didn't I say that today's family banquet only talks about the feelings of the clan, not about political affairs."

"Your Majesty......" Li Kun cried and stumbled out, "Your Majesty, since it is the affection of the clan, then the clansmen have no more than the right policy, the Xisai front, secretive, when it comes to the clan, how about the Linchuan King Wu Heizong?" How is Li Jingrong, the king of Yulin? What about Wu Chongqian, the youngest son of King Liang? ”

Li Kun went out, took a few steps forward, pointed at Quan Ce, stomped his feet and reprimanded, "Quan Xiangye can chant lamentation poems, isn't it because of feelings?" The clan relatives who are not on good terms with you, all the souls are broken on the battlefield, and those who are close to you are all rewarded for their meritorious service, and they are soaring, and the ones who haunt your ears night and night are the Mahatula, or the people who died in vain to complain about their grievances? ”

"Your Majesty, please call the shots for King Linchuan and the others...... Woohoo......"

Quan Ce stretched out his hand to cover Quan Hui's ears, his face was calm, and he didn't pay attention to it, the fat girl was also funny, in this noise, she actually closed her big eyes, and her pink head was little by little, and she was going to sleep.

Empress Wu listened to Li Kun sing and sit and fight, and straightened the golden robe on her body, "In the past few days, there are a lot of people who ask me to be the master."

"I don't know the details of the Xisai military report, but Li Jingrong died in Qiuzi, and I know the consequences of the previous situation" Empress Wu clearly put aside Li Kun's shield and only took Li Jingrong out alone.

"I believe that you also know in your heart, when you go to Qiuzi, it was he who took the initiative to ask for help, led the troops to inspect the city defense, and it was also he who reported to Gongsun Yajing on his own, and the chaotic army in Wu Chongqian's camp was also incorporated by him and confronted the Anxi army, and he did it himself."

"Tell me, is he intending to harm others, or is it someone else intent on harming him?"

Li Kun stiffened his neck and was unconvinced, "Your Majesty, this news was reported by Gongsun Yajing and others, and there must be some untruths."

Quan Ce couldn't help but interject, "What do you mean, everyone in Xisai is plotting to kill Li Jingrong?" ”

Li Kun saw him speak, his eyes were bloodshot and red, "It's not that someone covers the sky with one hand and blinds Shengcong"

"No, Marquis of Shanyang, if it is really everyone in Xisai who is plotting to kill Li Jingrong, then Li Jingrong must have a way to die" Quan Ce's voice was loud, "Marquis of Shanyang, don't you hear it, what Qianfu pointed out, and die without illness?" ”

"You ......" Li Kun couldn't get up in one breath, uh, and fainted.

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