Outside the palace.
The long stars are gone in the sky, and the golden moon is like a disk.
The bustling Chang'an City was filled with the sound of joy and encouragement, filling the atmosphere of the Shangyuan Festival.
The temperature in Chang'an is still a bit cold, but the lively hustle and bustle is destined to make today's night without curfew sleepless.
All major cities, whether in the East or West, are bustling with crowds of people.
Tonight in Chang'an, all the glamorous places will naturally not miss this opportunity.
Naturally, it’s open all night.
At this time, Chunxin Pavilion was naturally filled with guests and friends, playing music on the harp and harp, making it very lively.
"Where's Madam Yin? Come on, come on, why doesn't Madam Yin come out? Please come out, Madam Yin!"
"Yes, yes, I didn't even go to the Holy Night Patrol tonight, just to watch Lady Yin's dance."
"Yes, yes, Madam Yin, please come out quickly..."
"How can we miss out on Lady Yin's dance on Yuan Ye and not invite Lady Yin?"
"Quick, quick, please come out, Mrs. Yin, I will reward you!!!"
In Chunxin Pavilion, countless dignitaries were making a fuss.
It’s just a topic, it’s already this time, why doesn’t Lady Yin come out yet?
Chun Shisanniang had no time to respond to the noisy inquiries coming from all directions.
As the signature of Chunxin Pavilion, Yin Qiaoer will dance to Chang'an every Lantern Festival.
After all, Yin Qiaoer's dance is unparalleled and graceful.
Over the years, many dignitaries and dignitaries have enjoyed listening to and composing music in Chunxin Pavilion every year. Every year, Lady Yin's dance makes people talk about it and make people miss Shu.
But this year, it's already this time, and Lady Yin hasn't appeared yet, so how can everyone not be anxious?
After Chun Shisanniang took advantage of the surrounding voices to be slightly quieter, she quickly shouted loudly.
"Hey, everyone, a notice was posted in the small pavilion a few days ago. Madam Yin has redeemed her body and fulfilled her vow. From now on, she is no longer in Chunxin Pavilion. So tonight, there is really no dance by Madam Yin. Sir, are you still here? Please bear with me! Please bear with me!"
Chun Shisanniang’s screams that broke her throat echoed in Chunxin Pavilion.
It made countless people feel cold, shocked and angry.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! Why did Madam Yin leave? Redeem her body? Who will redeem her body?!"
"What? Madam Yin is gone?"
"Ah? Madam Yin redeemed herself? When?"
"Who would read this notice! Ah, Madam Yin, why did Madam Yin leave?"
"I came here just for Lady Yin. I didn't expect..."
For a time, there were countless shouts and smacks on the table, and heartfelt exclamations of regret and exclamation.
What's more, his body stiffened, his eyes were numb, and he looked like he was lost.
Obviously this is Yin Qiaoer's admirer.
When I heard the news, it was like my body had been drained of energy.
Chun Shisanniang looked carefully and said respectfully to the audience.
"But don't worry, ladies and gentlemen, Madam Hua Yun will take over Madam Yin's place tonight and compose music and dance for everyone..."
At this time, somewhere upstairs, a confident smile appeared on the face of a beautiful woman wearing rouge.
Su Meiyu left earlier, and now Yin Qiaoer left.
He Huayun will definitely be the next number one oiran of Chunxin Pavilion.
She knew how many high-ranking officials there were in Chunxin Pavilion.
As long as you become the number one oiran of Chunxin Pavilion, how can it be difficult to find a good family in the future? Even the high officials can think about how unhappy this makes Hua Yun.
Therefore, Hua Yun has made up her mind that she must perform well tonight and become the number one oiran of Chunxin Pavilion in the future.
But in the lobby.
But there were waves of frustrated and uninterested voices.
"Hey, Madam Yin is gone, what else are you looking at? She's gone, gone!"
Lady Yin's dance is unique in Chang'an. Who in the world can compare to Lady Yin's dance? ridiculous.
Immediately, the discussion continued.
"What kind of flower can be compared to Lady Yin? What a joke?"
"Let's go, let's go! I can't wait any longer, why not go outside and watch a variety of shows to have some fun."
"Oh, Madam Yin is gone, so what's the point? Let's go, let's go..."
"Madam Yin! My Madam Yin!"
Immediately, many figures stood up and left directly, and some even burst into tears.
It shows how regretful it is...
When Hua Yun, who was inside the door upstairs, heard these sounds, her complexion suddenly darkened, and the rouge paper in her hand was almost crushed.
So what's so good about Yin Qiao'er! Is it worth these dog men acting like this for him?
For a moment, Hua Yun looked angry...
However, no one cares about these.
Chun Shisanniang knew that there was no way to stop these people from leaving.
Then, after a while of pretending to save face.
After explaining these to the servants for a few more times, An An quietly went upstairs.
After passing the second floor, we went directly to the third floor...
As soon as she stepped onto the third floor, the philistine look on Chun Shisanniang's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of calmness and solemnity...
At this time, Hua Yun, who had pretty makeup, just came out of the room on the second floor——
Because in a little while, it will be her end.
Hua Yun, who had just gone out, looked confused when she saw Thirteenth Niang who had deliberately hidden her figure as she went upstairs.
Third floor?
Isn’t that Yin Qiaoer’s place?
It is precisely because Yin Qiaoer has been "superior" to others in Chunxin Pavilion for many years. Over the years, on the entire third floor, in addition to Yin Qiaoer, Su Meiyu, A Niang, there are one or two maids who can go up at will.
It is strictly forbidden for others to go up.
Even the little boy who was interrupting had to get A Niang's permission before he could go up.
This has long made Hua Yun jealous for a long time.
Now, hum, this Yin Qiao'er is gone, this third floor will not be my Huayun's pavilion in the future.
When she thought of this, Hua Yun couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
correct……
Not to mention that today is the Lantern Festival, but at this hour, if Aniang is not entertaining official guests downstairs, why is she on the third floor?
And didn’t Yin Qiaoer leave a few days ago?
Hua Yun looked puzzled, and then chose to follow secretly to take a look...
As for the third floor, she has been here a few times over the years.
But I can only remember a rough outline.
Hua Yun secretly lowered her steps and gently climbed up to the third floor.
As we climbed to the third floor, the hustle and bustle around us suddenly became much quieter.
As usual, there were very few people.
If you ignore the noise coming from below from time to time, it can be said that it is very quiet.
According to memory, Hua Yun knew Yin Qiaoer's room.
As the number one oiran in Chunxin Pavilion over the years, her residence is the best in the entire Chunxin Pavilion.
Hua Yun quietly turned right because she just heard the sound of Chun Shisanniang pushing the door.
It's Yin Qiaoer's room...
Hua Yun followed him quietly, trying not to make any noise. As soon as she took a few steps closer, Hua Yun's eyes opened in surprise.
Because Yin Qiaoer's voice happened to be heard in the room.
Is Yin Qiaoer still there? ! …
Huayun looked up, and there was still some light.
In the room...
A weak candle flickered.
The hustle and bustle outside the window was incompatible with the silence in the room.
at this time.
Yin Qiaoer's figure appeared under the candlelight.
Next to her was the respectful-looking Chun Shisanniang.
"Your Highness, the time is almost here, and the surrounding arrangements are ready, but..."
Chun Shisanniang was too late to speak, with a look of hesitation on her face.
only……
This sound really reached the door...
your Highness? ! ! !
Huayun's pupils suddenly shrank! In that shock, Hua Yun subconsciously covered her mouth.
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(End of chapter)
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