Qingyun said: "If I am with you at this time, I will implicate you. Besides, I don't want to implicate your second brother. Don't worry, if I put my heart into it, I will be able to protect myself! Come on, take care!"
"Princess, let's go, the carriage is ahead, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!" The man was anxious.
"Go!" Qingyun pushed them out and closed the back door.
Seeing them leave, Qingyun took off his outer clothes, revealing the dark red cloud shirt inside, took out a mask from his bosom and put it on his face, it was a very gorgeous face.
She hugged the box and hurried to the imperial garden, when a servant in front saw her: "Which palace are you from? What are you running for?"
Qingyun stopped, "The maidservant just entered the palace, she was delivering fireworks, lost her way..." She held a box of fireworks in her arms with both hands.
"Give it to me! Don't run around! Where are your people!" The servant took the box and pointed to several people in the open space behind the imperial garden.
Qingyun thanked him and ran forward quickly.
When she got there, she saw the man standing there frowning looking at the sky and asked, "Which one is your head?"
The man pointed to the thin man who was looking up at the sky: "That's him!" The thin man was looking at the fireworks in mid-air while pursing his lips and frowning.
Qingyun said: "Why are the fireworks delivered this time different from what you said? What does the long black line on both sides of the fireworks mean? Is there any dissatisfaction? Some ministers have already questioned it."
Sweat dripped from the skinny man's face: "I don't know, I wonder too...."
Qingyun said: "This is the imperial palace, not the market outside! The black smoke is unlucky to look at! Just now a minister has discovered it and raised questions. The emperor will investigate after a while, and then all your heads will be moved!" .....The lion dancers will leave in a while, you can figure it out..."
Just as I was talking, there were a few screams in front, and the fireworks suddenly went silent in one place. Someone went up to check, and the fireworks started to burn again, and even burned the lanterns next to them. Three thick black smoke rose straight into the sky, like The legendary goblin flew out, which was indescribably weird.
Qing Yun backed away in fright, "Run for yourselves!" She ran away in a hurry.
She quickly returned to Wangyou Palace.
It was too easy for her to do these pyrotechnic tricks.
In the imperial garden, Yu Peifu drank too much again, he talked a lot when he drank too much, and mentioned a few words to the emperor to take away his sister, until the emperor turned down and ignored him, Yu Peifu lay down on the seat, Fell asleep.
Qingyun saw that the fireworks were set off about halfway, and took Xiaojing out.
She tied up her hair, and pinned a high-quality suet white jade hairpin with the Chinese character for longevity on the top of her bun. Pick a light red brocade palace dress with flowing colors and dark flowers, the color is festive but not outstanding, and put on a lavender brocade cloak.
There is still a faint medicinal fragrance on the body.
From a long distance, she saw Huo Jingyun sitting on the table in the middle, with concubine Shu Yu Hua sitting next to her.
Huo Jingyun wore a bright yellow tuanba casual clothes, and a red gold hairpin crown on his head, with a handsome appearance and a handsome face.
Concubine Shu next to her was still wearing a bright red cloak, with thousands of strands of blue silk combed into a gorgeous and complicated bun, covered with red gold and ruby hairpins, dazzling and dazzling. A pair of red phoenix eyes flew up slightly, indescribably charming and fierce.
Qingyun looked at them and felt that they were really a match made in heaven.
Huo Jingyun saw Qingyun approaching from a long distance away, and while she was walking, she and Xiaojing looked at the lantern riddles on both sides.
Concubine Shu saw the emperor's eyes light up, following his eyes, she saw Qingyun.
Concubine Shu said: "Your Majesty, Princess Qingyun is here, let them invite her here?"
Huo Jingyun glanced at Yang Qing: "Yang Qing, please come and sit Princess Qingyun."
Qingyun came over and saluted the ministers.
Huo Jingyun motioned for her to sit beside him, but Qingyun pretended not to notice, and sat on the lower head of Concubine Shu.
The ministers are guessing lantern riddles.
"There is no common hand in playing chess! Guess an idiom, ma'am, we can't even guess it!" Concubine Shu's maid Narcissus ran over and asked Concubine Shu.
"I don't know, I don't know either, does the emperor know?" Concubine Shu asked Huo Jingyun with a smile.
Huo Jingyun smiled lightly: "Does Qingyun know?"
Qingyun shook his head, "The emperor knows that Qingyun has always been dull in this respect!"
Concubine Shu said: "Well, Your Majesty, I seem to have guessed it, it's backgammon!" The girl took the answer and ran back.
At this time, a minister came over with a riddle: "One of the seven fairies is married! Make an idiom!"
"Liu Shen Wu Zhu! This is simple," Huo Jingyun said.
"Wang Zhaojun looks up at the slanting moon, Yuntian hangs the soul of the dead, type a word!"
"see!"
"..."
It is really a peaceful and prosperous time at this moment, but Qingyun's heart is infinitely sad.
She opened her mouth and smiled, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making her cough uncontrollably. When she coughed, the breath of fireworks came in, and she felt as if her throat was about to burst.
With this breath, he coughed desperately, his head hurt, and his chest seemed to be filled with gravel, which made his heart ache.
Another round of fireworks rose up, the fireworks were colorful and colorful, and there was a black pillar on each side that swelled into a thick ribbon, slowly bending.
"Bang!" There was an explosion sound ahead, a huge flame rose, and someone screamed.
The front suddenly burst into flames.
The laughing people fell silent.
"What's going on?" Huo Jingyun asked.
Zhang Shan had already run to the front to see the situation.
"Your Majesty, this place is dangerous, shall we evacuate here first?" Meng Zhui said to Huo Jingyun.
"Let them put out the fire, I won't leave."
If Huo Jingyun doesn't leave, neither can everyone. The fire in front gradually subsided, leaving only a puff of black smoke.
Yu Peifu, who had been sleeping all this time, was woken up. He opened his eyes and looked at Huo Jingyun blankly: "Your Majesty, what happened?"
Zhang Shan hurried back to report.
"Your Majesty, a firework suddenly exploded just now, igniting the surrounding fireworks. Fortunately, it has been controlled, and it's all right now..."
"Did you hurt anyone?" Huo Jingyun asked.
"Not really, maybe there's something wrong with the fireworks, but the people who gave them the fireworks have already left with the lion dancer..."
"If you didn't hurt anyone, don't spoil the fun." Huo Jingyun ordered.
Everyone continued to guess the lantern riddles.
Qingyun glanced at Yu Peifu, his eyes met, and he moved away instantly. Yu Peifu's eyes were drunk, he picked up someone's wine glass next to him and drained the wine in it.
He was really drunk, stood up, his eyes blurred with tears, he staggered to Huo Jingyun's side step by step.
"Huo Jingyun! Oh no, Your Majesty! I, Yu Peifu, are not feeling well today, I am not feeling well! At this moment, this scene makes me feel a lot of emotions. We were not good before? At that time, I, you, Ling Chen, less Ting, my sister, and the original queen Lan Ling, at that time, how wonderful..."
His attendant next to him stopped him: "Your Majesty, you are drunk, stop talking!"
Yu Peifu knocked off the attendant's hand, "Say, what are you doing this for? Huo Jingyun, the king will leave tomorrow, and my sister will leave it to you! The matter between you and Ling Chen has nothing to do with me. My sister has nothing to do, I believe in you, you won't embarrass her, you won't, will you... "