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The sound of silk and bamboo was suddenly put away, and Zhen Yang'er gently accepted the rest of the movements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info But the moment he turned around and chuckled, he almost fell.

"Clever smile, beautiful eyes. Shuoren Ao Ao, said in the suburbs of agriculture. The four peons are proud, and Zhu Wei is proud...... This song "Shengping" really has a different wind. Emperor Zhen clapped his hands, and watched very comfortably as Zhen Yang'er took the jade hand and pulled back her thin waist.

"Your Majesty, what you said is very true! Yang'er's dance is beautiful! Someone is coming...... Look at it!" Zhen Hou opened her mouth in admiration.

For the dance of Zhen's daughter, even if the emperor and queen don't say it, the scattered seats on the martial arts field are already full of exclamations at this time, and the words of beauty are overflowing.

"Yang'er, thank you!" Princess Zhenjun stepped forward and pulled Zhenyang'er. "Why is this kid still distracted?"

"Mother?Yang'er...... Yang'er Xie Shengshang Longen!" His arm was suddenly clenched by a force, and Zhen Yang'er subconsciously dodged. When I turned my head, I saw that the person who pulled me was my own concubine. At first, he was surprised, and then he looked at the emperor Zhenhou on the high platform, and the palace maid who walked slowly with a tray in her hand. At this time, he knelt on the ground, raised his hands high, and greeted the imperial gift in the hands of the palace maid, which was a string of eastern beads!

Zhen Yang'er got up slowly, Ruyu's face was like a layer of dust, full of depression, and her face was suddenly disillusioned. Just finished dancing, I couldn't help but turn around and look at the seat of King Yong's Mansion. I never thought that I would suddenly see the entanglement between Ran Ziwan and Feng Ting's eyes. She couldn't catch it, she never caught the person's glance, let alone a moment's heart.

"Holy Lord, Zhen Yang'er has something to invite!" Originally, Zhen Yang'er didn't plan to come this far, she didn't want to become the second night Youji. But the prince of Yongwang looked at Ran Ziwan's deep glance, like a teasing, Zhen Yang'er's mood at the moment could not be calm, and even the throbbing was difficult to calm down.

A flower banquet literary test, let Duanwangfu, a county palace that has been in decline for many years, return to everyone's attention. Let that sick seedling, who has no life to live, return to the eyes of the famous family in the imperial capital. Although at this time, even Zhen Yang'er herself is not sure whether she can win against that Ran Ziwan at the moment. But she wanted to give it a try, and compare it to the other...... The seemingly flawless concubine of Duanwangfu, is it really omnipotent?

"After a dance, I am very tired when I want to come to Yang'er. Since you want to retire and rest first, there is nothing wrong with it...... Naturally, there is no need to deliberately invite it. What's more, in this world, does Yang Er think that only your mother feels sorry for you? "Empress Zhen's meaning is obvious, she doesn't want Zhenyang'er to challenge Ran Ziwan. As the daughter raised by her colleague Zhen's family, although Zhen Yang'er's words have not been said at the moment, as the queen of a country, she is somewhat clear. It is precisely because of the knowledge that she is also the daughter of the Zhen family that she doesn't want the child to take that step at this moment!

Zhen Yang'er's dance more or less picked up some of the face that Zhenfu fell yesterday. Queen Zhen naturally doesn't want to have any more variables and let her mother's family lose face. Originally, I also had great hopes for Zhen Yang'er, who was the leader of the Zhen family's juniors, and felt that Zhen's daughter would be like herself back then, and she would always be a woman who would always stand on a high place. Can it be ...... Yes, Yang'er is very much like herself, with a rare beauty in the world, a background that the world is looking at, an ambition higher than Chongxiao, and an insurmountable person.

Ten years ago, I was no match for Chaoyang, and ten years later, my daughter was no match for Chaoyang's daughter?

"Auntie, Yang'er......" Zhen Yang'er frowned, bowed her head and bowed to the ground. After Zhenhou's words, he naturally understood. Yesterday, the leader of the flower banquet fell into the hands of Ran Ziwan, but fortunately, Ran Ziwan did not make a move today, and he won the applause of the audience with a beautiful dance...... Until this moment, Zhen Yang'er bit her lip, knowing that Zhen's face could not be lost.

"Yang'er, do you still have anything to say?" Zhenhou Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, she had been used to knocking on the side for many years in the deep palace, and she was not used to speaking straight away. But she knew that Zhen Yang'er was extremely smart, and she should have understood. Now that you understand it, you don't need to say more about the next words!

"Yang'er...... Please!" With the majesty of the queen on her head and the burden of the face of the Zhen family, Zhen Yang'er's body trembled a little. As far as Zhen Yang'er herself is concerned, she didn't want to come out on top at the flower banquet, because what she was concerned about was not Xuantian Palace, not the prince of the Middle Palace, and not the queen. But as far as the identity of Zhen's concubine is concerned, she can't care less about the position of the leader, she has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, and every thing she does, even if she copies a pair of calligraphy and paintings for a flower banquet, is for the reputation of Zhen's century. After a few years, I can't help but care, and it's impossible not to fight.

"Come on......! Help the Purple Dye County Lord to go down and rest!" Zhen Yang Er intercepted Zhen Yang'er's words, did she want to go against her own will and lose the face of Zhen Mansion? I don't know how thick the sky is.

"Auntie, Yang'er asks for ......" If you say that you used to compete for fame and fortune, it was for the hundred-year-old lintel of Zhenfu. So at this time, I knew the moment when the prince of Yongwang had just drifted away...... Zhen Yang'er wants to fight for herself, to fight for a glimpse of the prince of Yong, and to win the deep eyes of the wind and grass. "Request to play against the Duanjun Palace, the art of war!"

Zhen Yang'er said that the game was played, and the Zhen Wangfu was played against the Duanwang Mansion. Instead of Zhen Yang'er challenging Ran Ziwan. In this way, it sounds understandably reasonable, so reasonable that people will not think that it is Zhen Yang'er's resentment that she missed the first place because of Hua Yanwen's trial and error, and they will not think that it is Zhen Yang'er's deliberate attempt to make things difficult for Ran Ziwan.

The world will only find it understandable. Even as long as she insisted, no one, including the imperial power, would stop the game. Because this is the Flower Banquet Martial Arts Arena, it was originally possible to play at will. It's just that about this point, the unwritten tacit understanding of the Centennial Flower Banquet on the martial arts test - looking for a marriage has often made the world unable to think of it, and the martial arts test is also a winner or a loser.

One is the princess of Zhenjun, the mother's family of the emperor and queen, and a century-old famous family.

One is the Duanjun Palace, which has fallen into meritorious service and fallen royal family.

One is the lintel of the prosperous century-old one, which is unattainable.

One is the depressed and mixed king's grandson, and his lineage is scattered.

A family with royal blood, with successive generations of concubines as concubines.

A meritorious service with the order of chasing the king, the emperors of the past dynasties are like a fish in the throat.

A person who is born rich and noble and descends on the sunset is born unattainable.

A born short-lived, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and was born imprisoned in Nannuan.

In such a game, there is no need to compete for victory and defeat, and the strength and weakness have been divided! )