Mu Qingyun's side became very quiet in an instant, and the eyes that seemed to be attached to her disappeared like snow melting in spring under the bright sunshine.
Princess Changle is a fun-loving host. Even the snacks prepared by Mu Qingyun are the ones Mu Qingyun is used to eating. The shape of the seat and the curvature of the backrest are exactly the same as what she used to use before. .
The princess has even considered these details. Her words are naturally more refreshing, and there is not a word that Mu Qingyun doesn't like to hear.
Mu Qingyun thought of Teacher Jia's teaching to her. If Teacher Jia was willing, he could even make a social terrorist like the dinner he hosted and become addicted.
Speaking of which, Princess Changle is His Majesty's younger sister, and her mother, Princess Shu, was a palace maid by the Queen Mother's side. Even though she became the late emperor's concubine, she still misses her old master in her heart. During the most turbulent period, Princess Shu The concubine and the queen mother can be said to advance and retreat together, and they are very close allies.
The princess she gave birth to was naturally very close to His Majesty.
Your Majesty attaches great importance to affection and righteousness. He has not been bad to his brothers and sisters since he ascended the throne, and he has taken great care of the eldest princess of Changle. He said that he would give vegetables during the Chinese New Year this year. The palace of the eldest princess of Changle received a total of eighteen dishes, two more than the Queen Mother’s family. .
It is really rare for a princess like her to be able to bow her head and bend down like this, and to be able to hold people up and talk.
To be honest, the peonies in the princess's garden are relatively ordinary, and the varieties are relatively popular, but the flowers are colorful and colorful, and they are all beautiful.
Mu Qingyun saw a trace of surprise on Xia He's face and couldn't help but smile: "Who would dislike the peonies in the princess's garden? The guests who come here don't come here for the flowers."
Xia He: "..."
Although the flowers are all popular varieties, the princess's garden is very exquisitely built, with rockeries, ponds, and winding paths. Perhaps it cannot be compared with the famous palaces in the country in terms of grandeur, but in terms of ingenuity, Mu Qingyun feels that it Compared with the top ten famous gardens that have been widely spread in later generations, it is not much different.
The garden was very lively. The noble gentlemen were playing music, drinking wine, chanting poems and composing poems in the outer courtyard separated by green bamboos. They were very happy.
From time to time in the inner courtyard, noble ladies would pop up poems written by the young masters. Whichever young master selected the most poems would naturally be the one who attracted the most attention that day, and would be in the limelight for a long time to come.
After Mu Qingyun listened to it, she couldn't say it was bad. She could only say that it was a little different from the poems and songs she had imagined.
Compared with the poems she learned in elementary school, junior high school, and high school, even Bai Ding, who couldn't read a single Chinese character, could hear a huge difference in these poems.
Mu Qingyun thought again, those that can still be passed down to future generations after thousands of years are naturally selected from the best, the best from the best, but the poems that most scholars in ancient times could write were probably at the current level.
"It seems that the fairy doesn't really recognize the talents of us people."
Beside the bamboo forest and beside the path, a young man who looked carefree suddenly sneered.
Many young ladies around him were hiding, and there was a buzz of discussion.
Women in the Daxi Dynasty had strict rules, especially unmarried women. Of course, the noble women in the capital were different. For example, under the care of the elders during a flower-viewing banquet, the men and women behind could see each other from a distance and even exchange a few words. That’s not too much to say.
However, it is quite rude to run so brazenly through the bamboo forest to the backyard and even start provocation.
Mu Qingyun paused.
Princess Changle's face suddenly darkened, but she sighed again: "Sheng'er, don't be ridiculous."
The young man laughed louder: "Fairy, if you gods don't live your fairy life in heaven, what are you doing here in our mortal world? Are you playing? I'm very surprised. If there are gods in heaven, why don't you care about the human world? What's the injustice? Why didn't a thunderbolt strike down and kill those wild dogs? Why do we still need my father, a mortal, to go to the battlefield and fight, even if my mother dies, he can't come back? Why don't gods let people die on the battlefield? My father, who died of sorrow at home, come back to life?"
There was silence.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
She also felt in her heart that what this young man said was quite reasonable. If there were gods, she really hoped that gods could kill all the bad people and make good people have a smooth life.
She is now a god in the eyes of others, so that's okay. There are thousands of mortals in the world, and if gods take care of everyone, there will be no time to live the life of a god.
The eldest princess was furious: "How outrageous!"
Mu Qingyun was not annoyed, and said calmly: "Most gods don't care much about the injustices in the world. Many gods are born to be gods. They don't understand human hearts, so they naturally don't care about mortals."
She sighed, "Later on, many gods came to earth and reincarnated, and gradually they began to care about this mortal world. Due to the intrusion of the demon world, the God of War in the heaven discovered that many small mortal worlds were suffering from various disasters, so he tried his best to overcome everyone's opinions. , pass down the magical skills to help various small worlds overcome disasters."
"From this time on, it seems that some gods began to pay attention to the sufferings of the mortal world. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother also took the initiative to set up the Hall of Heroes and Souls to establish great merits in the mortal world and judge qualified heroes to avoid the suffering of reincarnation after death. , if you enter the Hall of Heroes, you may become an immortal or a saint.”
The young man was suddenly stunned, his face turned green and white for a while, but he was speechless and uncomfortable.
"What's your father's name? I can help you check to see if she is in the Hall of Heroes, but don't hold out too much hope. Although I have long since entered reincarnation and come to the mortal world, in my memory, It seems that those whose names are left in the Hall of Heroes all had the name of saints in the mortal world, and there are not many of them."
young people:"……"
The eldest princess of Changle shook her head and smiled bitterly at Mu Qingyun: "Fairy Mu, this idiot is the only son of Zhenbei Gong, his name is Sun Sheng. He was spoiled by his grandmother and behaved badly. He acts nonsense all day long and does not do anything serious. Everyone sees Zhenbei. For the sake of sacrificing his life for the country, he was quite tolerant of him, and he made this guy even more disgraceful."
Mu Qingyun smiled: "Princess, don't worry, I am really just a mortal, and I don't have any great magical powers. I can't curse him and let him go to the underworld tomorrow."
"Well, by the way, I remember that I have a friend who particularly likes to record the deeds of heroic generals in the mortal world. Most of those he recorded can leave their names in the Hall of Heroes. I will contact her later and ask her to release it. Let this young master take a look at the affairs of several mortal generals to see if his father, Duke Zhenbei, is qualified to be carried into the Hall of Heroes."
Sun Sheng's face turned red. He was obviously here to deal with this annoying Mu Qingyun, but why did he let him deal with it instead?
It’s just that—the Hall of Heroes doesn’t know whether to take it seriously or not?
If so, his grandfather and father would naturally be eligible to enter.
