"That's it," Tang Xiao saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn, and couldn't help but interrupt, "It seems that the Dingbei Hou Mansion is not a good destination for the princess, so please ask the little princess to find another choice." ”

It's the princess of a country, it's the first time that she has been directly rejected in front of her, Hua Qingguang's fist under his sleeve clenched tightly, but his face was still gentle and gentle: "Since Gongzi Wen has a sweetheart, then Qing'er can only be an adult, and everything is up to the royal brother and His Majesty." ”

She looked at Wen Yin with tears in her eyes, as if she was still counting on him to take pity on Xiangyu, but she didn't expect that the latter was just drinking tea silently, and she didn't even look at her.

"Cough," coughed lightly, Tang Xiao's sharp gaze swept over the bodies of all the age-appropriate junjie below, basically everyone was unnaturally apart when they met his gaze, he shook his head gently, and finally stared at Tang Sui, who was close to the bottom, "There is no concubine in the prince's mansion yet......"

Tang Sui's pupils shrank, and he couldn't understand what kind of medicine his father was selling in his gourd, but since it had fallen on him, he always had to come out to express his attitude.

"Father, the sons should share the worries of their fathers, but the sons already have their hearts in their hearts, and they still hope that their fathers will be fulfilled. ”

Tang Xiao's face is not very good-looking, the prince has never disobeyed him since he was a child, and now he is actually making him unable to get off the stage in public, if this is not a palace banquet, he can't wait to smash the wine glass in his hand in his face.

"Oh, I don't know who Prince Tang Sui's heart belongs to?" Although Nantang is a vassal country, it can't be played like this, and the looks on Hua Jing and Hua Qing's faces are not very good-looking.

Tang Sui bowed his hand to Hua Jing from afar: "I'm sorry Brother Hua, this palace and Xunyang Hou Xiaonu Gong Zhiwei have the same heart, I'm afraid I will live up to the little princess's good intentions." ”

When she heard the name Xunyang Hou, Gong Aya's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at a man sitting opposite her, and she could vaguely distinguish between her eyebrows and eyes that she was similar to the father she remembered.

The title of General Zhenyuan was won by Gong Yuandao by his own life, and he has long been in a relationship of coexistence, so even if Gong Yuanzheng later occupied his brother's fiefdom and mansion, he could only take the position of Xunyang Marquis and sit down.

"Xunyang Hou, is this true?" Tang Xiao spoke, and Gong Yuanzheng naturally couldn't pretend not to hear it, and hurriedly stood up from his seat.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the little girl are indeed ...... We have been happy with each other for a long time. The prince said so, and he naturally couldn't deny it, so he could only agree to it.

Tang Xiao's blood was now rushing straight to his head, and it seemed that these people were ready to anger him one by one.

"Your Majesty, Qing'er doesn't want to do anything to beat mandarin ducks, but it's a matter of peace between the two countries, so I have to be cautious, it's better to ask Miss Gong to come forward, let's choose a talent to compare, if Miss Gong wins, then Hua Qing should go back to the house, if Qing'er wins, Miss Gong can still enter the prince's mansion as a side concubine, how about it?"

She Huaqing is so bearful of the name of Princess Nantang, and tonight she folded on two women surnamed Gong in a row, which made her really angry.

This remark is relaxed, and no matter whether you win or lose, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Gong Zhiwei can be together, the difference is only in the name, and there is no reason not to agree.

Gong Zhiwei didn't expect that this fire would burn on her in the end, the prince was indeed kind to her in every way, but in her heart alone, she preferred Wen Yin's heroic and arrogant style, and she was entangled with the prince before because Wen Yin's leg disease had ruined his future, but now that his leg has the possibility of healing, she still hopes to wait and see what happens for a while before making a decision.

"Okay, that's it. As soon as Tang Xiao waved his hand, attendants came up one after another to clear all kinds of decorations in the center of the banquet, so as to leave an empty space for them.

"Daddy...... I ......" Gong Zhiwei just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gong Yuandao.

"Wei'er, Your Majesty has an order, you behave well. These words blocked her retreat, but Gong Zhiwei had no choice but to get up and step forward, because of her concerns, her pace seemed vain, and from the perspective of others, she lost a lot more than the little princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Hua Qing sneered, Gong Zhiwei can also be regarded as a beauty whose name Tang Jing can name, but in her opinion, it is just a vase with an empty appearance: "Miss Gong, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, song and dance, which one do you want to compare?"

Gong Zhiwei bit her lower lip secretly, her father was from a partial house, so she was naturally not treated preferentially by the family, and even with her since she was a child, she had not learned anything about the Four Books and Five Classics, playing chess and painting and the like, and the only thing she could do was the art of making fun such as piano and dance, which was taught by her mother, who had been a singer.

"Her Royal Highness the princess's dancing skills are beautiful, Zhiwei thinks she can't compare, since this is the case, then let's learn from each other. ”

Most of the people present have only heard of Huaqing's piano skills and have never seen them, and although Gong Zhiwei is not from a high background, her piano skills have been passed down by her mother, and there are few people who can excel in Tang Jingcheng, so the written test of the two of them is also full of appetite.

"Hey, the two vases are just competing with each other to see who is more crispy. Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly whispered such a sentence, Wen Yin heard this, and glanced at Gong Aya beside her with a smile in her eyes.

The rules are a bit special when the two of them play the piano, and it is inevitable that they will be interfered by various factors when they come to judge one by one, so the two of them play together, and the one who is chaotic first loses.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, they had to temporarily take two famous pianos from the treasure pavilion in the palace, and the two of them tuned their own tunes, and then sat opposite each other.

"Let's get started. Tang Xiao gave an order, Gong Zhiwei's hands took the lead in pressing the strings, the tune slowly overflowed, and the tenderness was restrictive, it was the famous song of the previous dynasty 'Pan Jun Gui', each tune tells the young woman's thoughts about the person she loves, the song is very beautiful, Gong Zhiwei is skilled, I have to say that the combination of human songs and interpretation is quite perfect, but playing on this occasion seems a little childish.

Looking at Hua Qing on the other side, she didn't seize the opportunity but was not in a hurry at all, and waited slowly and leisurely for Gong Zhiwei to finish playing the first bar before she began to pluck the strings slowly.

'Zheng' - when the first note came out, the eyes of Gong Aya and Wen Ziyu changed at the same time.

Chu Xiaoxiao also heard that something was wrong after listening to two sentences, but she still didn't dare to be sure.

"It's ?......"

"Empathy. At the same time that Gong Aya read these three words, Chu Xiaoxiao's heart trembled, and Tang Ye on the other side seemed to have noticed something unusual, and his eyes couldn't stop looking over here.

"On the first day of junior high school, take the strings. ”

When the first day of the first year was ordered, he took out a string with a silver light from his sleeve, and Wen Yin received it in his hand, but was pulled by Gong Aya.

"I'll come. ”

Wen Yin nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off a few strings and nailed them to the table.

And Gong Zhiwei's current state is a little strange, shaky, sharp-eyed people also found that Gong Zhiwei's playing speed is getting faster and faster under the leadership of Hua Qing, and her fingers have to be severely strained by the strings several times, and a few fingers have oozed a little red.