In fact, not only the palace maid behind her was surprised, but even Mu Zhifu was shocked.

She just didn't like Xiao Jinhan to clip something for her at first, so she threw the dishes in the bowl back to him. Later, he found that Jia Rulan looked at him fiercely, so he simply stuffed the meatballs he had bitten into Xiao Jinhan's mouth.

To her surprise, this product was actually delicious......

Uh, she must have been dazzled! Thinking so, Mu Zhifu put the bitten chicken leg into a certain prince's bowl again, and looked at him strangely.

Xiao Jinhan smiled and feasted on things in front of her again......

"Are you stupid?" Princess Yao wanted to look at him like a monster.

Hehe, he's not stupid. Not to mention that he can be so close to Yao'er, he can't ask for it. only said that Song Yunjie and the man holding the qin on the opposite side were looking at him with a fierce look in their eyes at the moment...... Hmph! The prince feels very comfortable!!

Xiao Jin was cold but silent, and under the attention of everyone, he sandwiched another piece of fatty fish. After carefully picking out the thorns, put the things into Mu Zhifu's bowl again.

The crowd with the knife whizzing: ......

This time, not only those who saw it before, but even Emperor Jingwen happened to see it...... The emperor was stunned for a moment, didn't he say that he had a habit of breaking his sleeves? What was going on?

Between the lightning and flint, the old emperor consciously made up a big drama in his brain that the amorous prince spared no effort and favored the women of the rivers and lakes.

People are like this, they always like to contact themselves when they encounter something. Because of his past, Emperor Jingwen felt that his son and nephew were all like him...... Although it is not a mistake.

But his experience was painful, so he didn't want Xiao Jin to follow in his footsteps. As a responsible and good uncle, he decided to help Princess Gao Yang teach the children well......

In the midst of singing and dancing, everyone exchanged cups and exchanged lamps, which was not very happy. During this period, people also came to toast to King Jing from time to time, and tested his relationship with the maids around him.

Every time, a certain prince scolded back with the eyes of a fool, and then did not forget to add another chopstick dish to Mu Zhifu in front of the visitor......

Like Mid-Autumn Festival, Chinese New Year's Eve, etc., these palace banquets that can be attended by family members, in addition to contacting feelings, the most important thing for powerful families is to see their children to see each other's relatives.

Half an hour later, everyone finally waited for the most important part of the night - the disclosure of the talents of the young ladies of each family.

It is said that talent is disclosed, but only talent is not enough, and cultivation and ability are also very important.

You must know that cultivation talent is all passed down by blood! Every marriage is a major event that determines the rise and fall of a clan, and it is absolutely impossible to be careless.

So how do you disclose that? That's when everyone has their own powers. For example, singing can attract a hundred birds. For example, dancing, you can have a demon dance. For example, if you dance a sword, you can show off the soul of the sword...... Wait a minute.

The first one to appear tonight is the eldest prince Song Yunjie.

Empress Xu had the intention to ask the emperor to marry her son today, and the incident of Yingyue Palace happened before the palace banquet, which made her even more anxious.

She doesn't want any accidents in her son's current status, if the identity of the eldest son is not stable enough, then add another eldest grandson!

Thinking of this, she looked at Song Yunzhou wearing a mask without a trace, and Xie Nianqing beside him. I secretly hated in my heart: Li Yingyue's son is really as cunning as his mother! Obviously, his status is low, but he has a good plan, and he has to be the first to do everything.

Song Yunjie didn't think about it so much, since he was a child, there were several such palace banquets every year, and he never took it seriously. But tonight, he really wanted to be in the limelight! As for the reason, he desperately wanted to ignore it......

He changed into a silver-white brocade robe, with four five-clawed flying dragons embroidered with dark patterns on it, looking noble and domineering. Rumo's long hair was tied up high, and with his slightly feminine face, it added three points of softness to the domineering.

What the eldest prince is going to perform tonight is the sword dance, which is a talent that men in the Eastern Jin Dynasty are extremely good at. But the more this is the case, the more difficult it is to shine, and the more it depends on the ability of the sword dancer.

When the full moon was in the sky, the long sword was unsheathed, and a dragon roar resounded through the imperial garden. Suddenly, sword flowers flew and white light splashed everywhere. The silver-white figure is like a swimming dragon, sometimes dancing wildly, sometimes hidden, beautiful and suffocating.

The dance is in full swing, and the temperature in the Imperial Garden plummets. After a while, snowflakes fell, and the sword-wielding man suddenly disappeared......

At the end of the sword dance, the people watching were stunned for a while, until Empress Xu took the lead and praised: "Okay! The emperor's swordsmanship has grown again!"

A burst of admiration suddenly sounded in the imperial garden, and the daughters of various mansions were even more obsessed. Only Wang Yingning, after being amazed, looked even more solemn.

Everyone likes to see beautiful things, and Mu Zhifu is naturally stunned.

Seeing that the little junior sister looked at herself for a moment, Song Yunjie was very happy, and proudly raised his eyebrows at a certain prince.

Xiao Jinhan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand angrily and stuffed a piece of dried sour plum into Mu Zhifu's mouth.

Mu Zhifu turned her head, glanced at him strangely, and unconsciously chewed a mouthful of sour dried plums, and suddenly frowned: "Phew! sour!"

"Do you know sour?"

A certain woman didn't understand what he meant, and muttered: "It turns out that the third senior brother has such a good sword dance, it's so beautiful!"

Xiao Jinhan sneered: "Look at your little knowledge! I dance much better than him!"

"Oh, really?" Mu Zhifu suddenly had starry eyes, what could be better than this?

"It's not good for this king to dismantle his platform now, and I'll go back to Yingyue Palace later, and I'll show you. ”

"Oh, yes. "A certain woman obviously didn't take it to heart......

King Jing was very angry! I ate several pieces of dried sour plum by myself!!

Song Yunqi was beaten fifty boards by Emperor Jingwen, and the palace banquet naturally did not come. It stands to reason that the next one to appear should be Xie Nianqing.

But the emperor spoke at this time: "If I remember correctly, Han'er is half a year older than Yun Jie. I haven't married a wife yet, but I have a sweetheart?"

Without waiting for Xiao Jinhan to speak, the head of the Jia family smiled first: "Your Majesty, before Princess Gaoyang got married, she had an agreement with the minister's wife, and if the two of them gave birth to a girl boy separately in the future, they would become in-laws." ”

Mrs. Jia smiled and nodded very cooperatively, and Jia Rulan on the side was very shy, and peeked at the prince with a red face.

"Oh?" Emperor Jingwen pretended to be surprised: "Is there such a thing?

When the Jia family heard this, they were secretly happy. Especially Jia Rulan, she glanced at Mu Zhifu provocatively: Hmph! A woman from the rivers and lakes actually wants to rob the family of a young lady about marriage?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinhan suddenly showed a sad face, and said heavily: "Thank you for the emperor's grace, but Jinhan's wife has just passed away, and Jinhan has to keep filial piety for his deceased wife for three years. ”

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Cute little editor: Your book will be on the shelves on July 22nd, which is next Monday!

Confused author: What are you talking about? The wind is too strong, I can't hear it!

Cute little editor-in-charge: It's about to be put on the shelves, how many manuscripts do you have?

Author:0......

Cute little editor: ...... Then you save more this weekend, and you will have to be more than 10,000 three days before it is put on the shelves~

Bitter author: Don't be funny! I don't want a manuscript, I want a life!

(sighs...... This book is going to be on the shelves on the 22nd...... Wan more is estimated to be gone, plus more...... I'll do my best...... ）

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