MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ Miracle

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Jinghong three years in winter, the snow-like snow flutters in the capital of the city, the earth is white, adding a bit of cleanliness to this bustling place full of desires.

On the street, the thick hawkers were frozen and shrunk, and they did not forget to sell the scorpion. Suddenly, drums were heard from far away, and passers-by hawkers shunned. Soon, a team of silver-clad lords guarded many vehicles. The carriage passed. These carriages are inlaid with gorgeous gems, and the bells creaked. The slightly fascinating people in Beijing immediately realized that they were the royal ladies. It is no wonder that there are gongs and drums to open the way, and the idlers must avoid it.

The horseshoe splashed the gray dirty snow on the ground, and the gorgeous carriage slowly passed by the people, with a bit of indifference.

The ebony carriage on the last side of the team was engraved with phoenix patterns. Although it was cleaned up, it was not as gorgeous as the carriages in front, and it was worn out with time.

"parking."

In the carriage, the young female voice was heard, and the guards around them hesitated for a moment, then they stopped the carriage. There was a squadron coming to the horse bench, and the palace slave stood respectfully in front of the carriage, reaching out in the direction of the curtain, but the eyes were sarcasm and patience.

A former princess who was raised by the emperor as a mascot and used to show his benevolence and deeds, only the surface is respectful.

Soon, a little girl who was less than ten years old came out of the carriage. She was wearing a koi, wearing a rabbit bun on her head, and the snow was lovely. She jumped out of the carriage and did not care about the dirty snow on the ground and ran to a corner.

There was a small stall in the corner, the pot was boiled with syrup, and the old man in the robe was wearing a gray hood to make a sugar painting. The little girl who saw the powdered jade ran over and showed a kind smile on her face: "The noble person is Want to buy candy pictures?"

The Guardian who followed the little girl felt that the old man was a little strange, but he couldn’t tell where it was different. He vowed to the little girl: "Your Highness, you are the body of Wanjin, and you are not willful."

St. Shang wants the former imperial princess to be a mascot. If they are Guardians, they must ensure that the mascot is alive. I know that he had just finished saying this, and he saw the little princess turning his head and staring at him. The Guards stunned for a long while and said nothing.

"If you like it, you can buy some, but you can't eat more."

As a military commander, he is not resistant to the cute little child.

"What kind of person do you like?" The smile on the old man's face was milder, and he pointed his fingers at the various sugar paintings on the straw. There are military commanders, ladies, flowers, animals, and even mountains and rivers, lifelike.

I don't know if I saw this sugar painting stand far away, regardless of whether I came down from the carriage. Although she is nearly ten years old, in her memory, she only played three times.

The first time the palace was broken by the chaos, the palace man fled with her, but before they left the city gate, they were caught by the rebels.

The second time, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the daughter of her former emperor was the Princess of Pingning, and she took her to the heavens with great fanfare. Most of the capitals were boasting of kindness. She saw the faces of the people through the window screen. Unconcerned curiosity, she is like a golden lion who is raised in the beasts. These people are the people who appreciate the beasts in the palace.

Today is the third time, the emperor's most beloved daughter returned to Beijing, and the honorable son-in-law went out to meet the city.

I am very happy, she can't wait for the new emperor to have more than a few daughters who have already married, so that every time they come back, she can take the opportunity to go out and see. Hearing the stall owner and asking her, he pointed to the fairy girl who was staring at the moon: "I want this."

“Well.” The stall owner used a spoon to pick up the syrup and quickly paint on the board. His movements are very skilled and his expression is very focused, as if he is doing something big in life.

She didn't dare to lick her eyelids, and she was afraid that she would miss this magical process. Snow flakes floated on her face, freezing her face. The stall owner couldn't help but open the door: "Grandfather, today is a big snow, and you are young, don't get cold."

The guards reacted and waved the umbrella to give the palace slave an umbrella. At this moment, he finally realized what was wrong, because the old man faced them, but he did not see much fear. It was not like an ordinary civilian.

The stall owner smiled at his eyes, his mouth snorted and his eyes finished his crescent. Soon the sugar painting is done well, the master craftsmanship is exquisite, this fairy sugar painting is as crystal clear, the flying fairy has a mysterious fairy.

"It's beautiful, this is the best sugar candy I have ever seen." Even though she has seen such a sugar painting.

"Princess Pingning." The female officer in the bicolor winter coat came over, and she said with no expression: "You should go."

Not far behind the female officer, a few noble women stood by the carriage and bowed their heads to whisper, apparently laughing at it. The former imperial princess who used to be tall is now, but sneer in private, can give them a different sense of satisfaction.

But the embarrassing reaction often makes their satisfaction greatly compromised, because she has no reaction to this ridicule, no sadness, no anger, no despicable. She often looks at them with big eyes, as if they are unreasonable.

The same reaction was made this time. She took a piece of silver peanut from the purse and handed it to the stall owner. Regardless of the cold face of the female officer, she said to the stall: "Your sugar painting is very beautiful, like the one written in the book."

The stall owner must be white, and the clothes on his body are also dilapidated. In such cold weather, he also sells sugar paintings. It is not easy to come to live. I am thinking, I will praise the old man a few words, he may be happy.

It is not easy for civilians to live. Although she does not understand it, she has seen it in her words.

"His Royal Highness!" The woman's face sank completely. She said in a cold voice: "What about your court etiquette?"

I carefully took the sugar painting wrapped in rice paper, wrinkled my back against the female officer, and turned to face the female official, but it was still cute and cute: "Thank you for your aunt."

The female official smiled and said: "His Royal Highness understands."

Only when I didn't see the disdain in the eyes of the female officer, I was ready to go back to the carriage with the sugar painting. I even accidentally stepped on the mud on the ground and splashed a few drops on the female officer's skirt.

The female officer stared at the mud on the skirt, and looked ugly, but did not dare to be disrespectful.

"His Highness, as a woman, words and deeds should not be ill, and advance and retreat..." The female officer’s words did not speak, the wind swelled, and the snow screamed, and the icy ice and snow hit her face like a blunt knife. Cut the meat, it hurts badly.

The storm quickly passed, and the palace slave who was holding the umbrella looked back and couldn't take care of the blown silk umbrella and screamed.

The female officer was shocked and was preparing to reprimand the palace slave who did not understand the rules, but she did not have time to speak, and she was shocked by the scene.

I saw the colorful clouds in the air, just like the immortals. The old man who made the sugar painting has disappeared, and the corner is empty, as if no one has ever appeared.

Soon the capital will have a legendary outflow. The general idea is that Jinghong is the **** of heaven, and even the gods are coming. Jing Hongdi took advantage of Enke, and was praised by many scholars and became the emperor of the people.

As a former imperial princess, there is a sinister sergeant. This cockroach is not good for beautiful colors. In the harem, many musicians are raised and they ignore government affairs. As a result, traitors hold the political ruling and provoke public grievances.

When the former dynasty was overthrown, no one else expressed dissatisfaction with the old emperor who rebuked the emperor for his infidelity and wolf ambition.

To be an emperor to do this is a shame. He didn't have any opinion on his own ruined master. She just mourned the sugar painting she had been robbed, but it was the first sugar painting she got in her life.

It’s still the emperor who took the sugar painting, what can she do, of course, the hands of her. After Jing Hongdi took the sugar painting, he gave the palace man a lot of sugar paintings. What tastes and colors? However, I feel that these sugar paintings are not as good as hers. The kind of expectation that is surrounded by the stove and waiting for the sugar painting to be done is incomparable to other sugar paintings.

Thirty-seventh month, the annual feast.

I changed to the Chinese costumes that the palace people prepared, and let them dress themselves as jade girls in front of the immortals and appeared at the palace feast. When they came to the palace banquet, there were some former dynasty ministers who saw the hustle and bustle of the costumes and were more at ease.

His Majesty is still so privileged to the former Princess, not to mention the old ministers who have the ability to be talented.

No matter what the ministers think, she just cares about eating, and she can't eat such good things in private. In the corner, the musicians played the sweet songs, and the female musicians who were flying the fairy singers sang the strings and fiddled with a Feng Shou.

This Feng Shouyi was a craftsman who dedicated himself to the dying king of the former dynasty. The dying king of the country liked the phoenix singer. At this time, his only daughter was born, and he named the daughter 箜篌.

The name is slightly frivolous, but the king of the country does not love the queen, does not love the daughter, only obsessed with the music, is the Queen dissatisfied, how can it? Therefore, although young, but early know that it is necessary to rely on luck, the luck is not good enough to encounter unreliable embarrassment, even the name can not be taken well.

At this moment, playing Feng Shou 出来 弹 is nothing but a shame to blasphemy. However, the person who ordered this order was the long princess, the emperor's sister, so the insider knew that if he knew it, he would pretend to know nothing.

The princess of the princess died in the hands of the former generals, so the princess hated the emperor and hated the former emperor. If it is not the princess who is stubborn and sensible, it is not easy to be a child who is less than ten years old in the face of the minister. I am afraid that I will have to say a few words.

It is a pity that her concealed humiliation has no effect on her. From beginning to end, the former imperial princess smiles in front of the innocent and beautiful big-eyed women, who are bowing their heads and eating without humiliation. Self-knowledge.

This made the princess not have the slightest satisfaction. The wine cellar in her hand was put on the table and she said: "Princess Pingning, what do you think of this Fengshou?"

After blinking, I carefully looked at it a few times: "It's pretty good."

The princess waits for the rest.

However, I just looked at her with a big black-and-white look. It seemed to be doubting. What else she wanted to hear, the thoughts of adults were really strange.

The long princess understood this look, and my heart was even more awkward. She wants to lick the table, but here is the palace feast, she has to face.

Other young noble ladies know that the long princess does not like it. Seeing the princess's face is ugly, they are all laughing and joking. They are just talking about the disdain of the former dynasty and the touting of today. More obvious, even the ridicule of the gun with a stick.

Put down the silver chopsticks and give a lovely smile to these unreasonable adults.

Some words can be replaced with a smile, one is not enough, then two. It’s always young and self-confident, and it’s always so understanding.

However, the noble women are always irritated by her smile, even they do not know why.

Just as everyone was on the verge of rage, the sky suddenly flashed silver and illumined the entire palace.

Everyone looked up and looked amazed.

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