Shen Zhuo has always loved beauty, special love, very much.
Her skin is fair, and the light and bright color contrasts particularly well with her. The colors of Shen Zhuo's clothes include watery pink, bright yellow, light orange...especially the light lake green, which is particularly abundant. Maybe she likes the vibrant colors, just like herself.
In fact, Xiao Yi could have avoided Shen Zhuo's blow that day. Although he was struck by a burning silver needle and half of his body was paralyzed, he was not completely unable to move.
Just seeing Shen Zhuo's bright eyes glaring at him angrily, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he was hit.
Xiao Yi raised his hand and touched his forehead. The wound there had already healed.
If he were placed on the battlefield and could still be stunned between life and death, he would die twelve times even if he had ten lives.
But, he was distracted.
It was recorded in later Tiansheng history books that Yuan Jing Emperor Xiao Yi was extremely fond of green and green to the point of paranoia.
Not only did he change the color of the dragon robe to cyan, but the emperor's uniforms were also changed to various shades of cyan. He also stipulated that cyan was the color of the emperor and could only be used by the emperor.
With one word, all the cyan in the world belonged to him, and no one else was allowed to use it, not even the royal heirs.
If cyan is Xiao Yi's favorite color, then green is his taboo, especially lake green.
In Tiansheng's unofficial history, a strange incident was recorded. It tells the story of Xiao Yi's sudden murder because of a lake green dress.
That was in the 16th year of Yuanjing.
This year has good weather, good harvests, and peace in the world. It is a year of peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
Queen Lin Feifeng suggested to Xiao Yi that since it was a rare harvest year, it would be better to hold a banquet in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival and invite the ministers and their families to have fun together, which would be a way to reward everyone before the end of the year.
Xiao Yi agreed.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Yi held a banquet by Taiye Pool and invited officials of the fifth rank and above in the court to celebrate the festival.
For this feast, Taichang Temple prepared a large number of singing and dancing performances, and also selected many wonderful acrobatics from the folk. The most anticipated one among them is undoubtedly the finale group dance "Harvest Festival".
The Harvest Festival is a new group dance choreographed by the studio. All the skilled dancers in the studio are represented, and the lead dancer is the top performer in the studio: Ling'er.
Her hair is in a high bun, she raises her hands, moves her feet, her eyes are moving, looking forward to her appearance. Wearing a light lake green dress with long flowing sleeves, it made her figure slim and graceful.
Ling'er danced as a green girl offering sacrifices to the gods. When the man playing the god of heaven hugged Ling'er around her waist and was about to lift her up on her shoulders... something unexpected happened!
I saw a sharp sword, with a cold light, directed towards the center of the stage, and plunged straight into the chest of the male dancer with a "pop" sound. Blood suddenly rushed out, stained the clothes red, and flowed all over the floor.
Before everyone could scream in surprise, the guard unsheathed his sword, and a cyan figure suddenly floated to the stage, neatly pulled out the sword from the male dancer's chest, and then waved it with his backhand.
"Pfft~~"
The male dancer's head was cut off with a sword, and blood rose from his neck like rain and mist, flying all over the sky.
The sword was so fast and powerful that even when the head rolled around on the ground four or five times, the body was still standing.
"Ah~~~"
Countless screams rang out, and all the women on the stage screamed like crazy. Ling'er even rolled her eyes and fainted to the ground.
There was silence by the Taiye Pond.
Even at the farthest table, the figures cannot be seen clearly, but the colors can be clearly seen. The man standing in the center of the stage was wearing a blue brocade robe.
Cyan is a color that only one person in the world can wear.
From the tables closest to the stage, one could clearly see Xiao Yi holding a sharp sword with red eyes, like a bloodthirsty demon from hell. He looked around coldly at everyone present. Everyone felt the coldness seeping into their bones, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyelids.
Suddenly, the sword in Xiao Yi's hand fell to the ground. He suddenly covered his head with both hands, and blue veins popped out on his forehead. His face was pale and showed an expression of extreme pain.
"Imperial Physician, tell the Imperial Physician quickly."
Jiang Ning shouted loudly.
At this time, the Taiye Pond, which seemed to be still just now, finally started to move.
The imperial guards of the garrison guided the courtiers to leave in an orderly manner, and the inner court detained all the performers. The principal and auxiliary departments of the imperial hospital were carried to Longyuan Hall by flying means by the Longhu Guards. Lin Feifeng led the concubines to wait in the front hall. Also waiting in the front hall were the chief assistant Li Yanjin and the first-rank ministers of the dynasty.
The president and deputy director of Taiyuan Hospital carefully checked Xiao Yi's status, and then the two parties discussed for a while before going to the front hall.
"Your Majesty, this is a sign of mental damage." Zhu Sumu said from the Imperial Hospital.
"Your Majesty is a man with a strong body and a tough mind. However, after many years of fighting, his body is inevitably weakened. In addition, he devotes himself to the country and often stays up late at night, resulting in physical weakness and mental weakness."
"Your Majesty seems to have depression in his heart. He has suppressed it for a long time and has become an evil spirit. It doesn't show up at ordinary times because the righteous energy overwhelms the evil energy. Today, it seems that his mind was stimulated by external objects, causing the evil energy to take advantage of the weakness and enter the mind, which is why he is in a manic and insane state. .”
"Is His Majesty's condition serious? How should he be treated?" Lin Feifeng asked.
"Back to the empress, judging from the current situation, Your Majesty's symptoms are not bad. As long as you are not stimulated, it will be fine. Eat regularly, soothe your mood, and ensure the balance of qi and blood. If you are strong, all evil will not enter."
"As for a radical cure... I'll be honest with you, but my heart ailments still need heart medicine. Only by finding out the crux of His Majesty's depression can we talk about cure."
"Just be careful and don't let His Majesty be stimulated again. If the stimulation is too severe, I'm afraid he will really go crazy."
Everyone knows that Xiao Yi occasionally suffers from madness, but he is just moody and behaves erratically. But now he is killing people with his sword and has completely lost his mind.
A person who is an emperor has a damaged mind and may become insane. This is not a big deal. All the important ministers in the DPRK were prepared to prepare.
Li Yanjin ordered all the performers that day to be arrested and ordered Dali Temple to conduct a strict investigation to find the source of Xiao Yi's irritation.
After Xiao Yi received a round of acupuncture at the Taiyuan Hospital, his complexion improved, his eyebrows relaxed, and his breath calmed down. The person fell into a deep sleep.
The people guarding Longyuan Palace dispersed with their own concerns. Concubine Xian Li Shuyi walked behind the concubines, walking very slowly.
Li Shuyi was the only woman Xiao Yi had when he was still hiding. In Prince Duan's Mansion, besides Shen Zhuo, Xiao Yi's other woman was her. She is also the oldest concubine in the harem today.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Fusang, the eldest maid of Chonghua Palace, asked softly.
Li Shuyi frowned slightly: "Today, I always have a feeling of deja vu. What is it?"
As she walked, Li Shuyi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she finally figured out where this feeling of familiarity came from.
It’s that light lake green dance dress!
Li Shuyi remembered an old incident, about twenty years ago, when he was still in Prince Duan's Mansion. One year on Chinese Valentine's Day, Shen Zhuo wanted to surprise Xiao Yi on a whim, so he went to learn a dance. Li Shuyi remembered that Shen Zhuo's dance dress was a light lake green long-sleeved gauze dress, very similar to the one worn in today's finale dance.
Li Shuyi's heart tightened, it's been twenty years. The girl wearing gauze clothes and spinning around with a smile on her face. When she looked back, she saw that the girl with a sweet smile had long since disappeared.
She seemed to still be able to hear that delicate and clear voice in her ears: "Sister Shuyi, do you think he will like it?"
"Like it, he will like it."
Twenty years later, Li Shuyi answered this question again in his heart, using the same answer.
Xiao Yi woke up the next day and lay on the dragon couch for a long time. Then he summoned the doctor from the Taiyuan Hospital, and Zhu Sumu dutifully reported his condition without daring to hide anything.
After Xiao Yi heard this, he was silent for a while, and then issued an order that no woman would be allowed to wear lake green clothes anywhere within his sight, and those who disobeyed the order would be killed.
