Chapter 139: Blind Date Banquet
The emperor is wearing a bright yellow dress embroidered with a soaring dragon, on his left is the queen who is also wearing yellow clothes, wearing twelve phoenix hairpins on her head, and on the left side of the emperor is the concubine Pan Rao, as fresh as ever with enchantment, but not feeling clichΓ©. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Long live my emperor, long live!"
The momentum was immense, the emperor walked to the dragon chair and sat down, raised his hand, and said majestically, "Flat body~"
"Emperor Xie!"
After the prostration, the crowd returned to their work.
The emperor swept his gaze downward, "Today, you don't have to be stubborn, just be casual." β
The girls in the underground whispered, "Yes." β
Li Qingcheng turned his head and looked back, only to find that those girls were all dressed in fancy clothes, fresh and sophisticated, and there was a slight red on their cheeks, but was it really not cold for them to wear so little?
Pan Rao sat on the right side of the emperor, very close to Li Tingcheng, he saw the unscathed Emperor Zijin, his teeth chattered, thinking of the result of the spies coming to report last night's visit to Li Chengcheng's residence last night, and the words that Li Tingcheng said, I can't wait to cramp and peel the skin of the person in front of me, and gnaw her bones fiercely, Emperor Jin Li Chengcheng, let's see who can fight whom!
Li Tingcheng felt the hateful gaze above, and knew who it was from without thinking about it, she had already said ruthless words last night, that is what she had to do, the more unhappy Pan Rao was, the happier she Li Tingcheng became.
"Which lady was the first to perform?"
The emperor asked Shou Quan's father-in-law in a slight silence, and Shou Quan's father-in-law said softly, "It's Miss Miao Miao of Miao's family." β
Nodding, the emperor waved his hand, "Let's start." β
Shou Quan's father-in-law clapped his hands, "The banquet begins-"
A group of dancing girls came out from the gate and stood in the center of the hall, the girls in the middle were wearing pink clothes, the others were wearing light green, the clothes were very thin, it was light yarn, Li Qingcheng looked at himself wearing layer after layer, weren't they cold?
The dancers are divided into three teams, the brocade silk flies around, the wrist is flexible wrist movement, and then crosses and stands, the body is very flexible, I don't know when, the center of the hall emerges a blooming lotus, accompanied by bursts of ethereal clouds and smoke and slowly fly into the nine heavens, a girl in a pink gauze dress, holding a pale yellow oil paper umbrella, dancing, like a fairy, like a butterfly, like jasper. In the drizzle, more than a dozen green-clothed girls holding umbrellas were as delicate as green leaves. The wind blows the leaves, and the girl in red is like a lotus flower with dew, under the cover of green leaves, she is delicate and beautiful. What a drizzle! What a girl who walks in the rain.
The dance stopped, the pink girl stepped forward and bowed slightly, and the emperor took the lead in applauding, "Okay~"
"Master Miao, your daughter's lotus dance has reached a higher level."
"The minister is afraid, the little girl's dance is usually practiced in the boudoir, but I didn't expect to be able to enter the emperor's eyes."
In the back rows, a slightly blessed man stood up and saluted, and Emperor Zijin said softly to Li Qingcheng, "This is the Tongju nursery in the capital, and it is his daughter who dances." β
Then there was a performance of which young lady, playing the piano and dancing, chanting poems and songs, etc., all kinds of talent shows, Li Tingcheng looked embarrassed, and also looked at aesthetic fatigue, this palace banquet is to see these official ladies perform? It's so boring.
She finally understood why Di Zijin didn't like these banquets, and she wouldn't like them if they were put on her, except for the performance or the performance, the key was that they were all the same, and there was nothing amazing.
In this way, Li Qingcheng spent an hour bored, and Emperor Zijin wanted to drink with a wine glass, Li Qingcheng frowned and pulled his sleeve, your injury is not healed yet.
Di Zijin shook his head slightly, there were still people watching around him, how he didn't drink it would be seen that there was a flaw, seeing that Li Qingcheng was really worried, Di Zijin secretly smiled, "Don't worry, it's white water in it." β
Li Qingcheng sneered, "Why didn't you say it earlier." β
The two were "flirting and scolding" underground and whispering, while Di Ziyue on the opposite side was depressed, and his mind was not on singing and dancing, only drinking a cup of stuffy wine.
On the other hand, Emperor Zixi, he watched the singing and dancing with "relish", and he didn't eat with a wine glass, just holding it lazily.
The song and dance finally stopped, and the queen sitting on the left side of the emperor bowed her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Today's "flower picking banquet" performance is over, all the princes and princes have a favorite girl, put the beads in the maidservant's basket in front of the table of the favorite girl, if this young lady also likes you, please invite the emperor to come up and give marriage. β
The girl you like? "Flower Picking Banquet"? Marriage?
Li Tingcheng's brain suddenly went blank for a moment, feeling that these girls are dressed up in fancy clothes, dressed coolly and are not afraid of the cold, just to perform well and find a good family for themselves? Feelings: This palace banquet is a blind date banquet? Therefore, the emperor had to tell her what the purpose of coming that day was.
There were maidservants with flower baskets shaking in front of them, and those sons with beaded flowers ran directly to the girls they wanted, and Li Chengcheng didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, her eyes flickered, a red bead flower appeared in front of her, Li Chengcheng looked up, the owner of the bead flower was Emperor Zijin, he usually hated these things, but this was to show love to his beloved girl, he did it.
Li Tingcheng grinned, suddenly, the light in front of him dimmed, the light in front of the table was blocked by two figures, Emperor Ziyue and Emperor Zixi took a pearl flower and held the pearl flower in front of Li Tingcheng, Li Tingcheng suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the whole lobby quieted down and looked at this side, and Pan Rao, who was sitting on it, looked at his carefully cultivated son, and actually sent pearl flowers to the person he hated the most, and he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of old blood.
Pan Rao reprimanded angrily, "Xi'er! What are you doing, come back! β
How do you know that the emperor smiled faintly, turned to the center, saluted, and said loudly, "Father, the son has been in the city for a long time, and I ask my father to marry us." β
Emperor Ziyue didn't expect him to move so fast, but he didn't dare to rush forward, if he stepped forward to propose, his father would definitely treat Allure as a demon girl, and would not let her live to "bewitch" his son, so he could only return to his seat in a huff.
Li Qingcheng smelled the smell of wine on Di Ziyue's body, and the fire in his eyes that had just gone back was extinguished, she understood Di Ziyue's purpose for doing this, but she really couldn't do anything about it.
looked at Emperor Zixi with an expressionless face, what kind of plan did he have, Emperor Zijin also looked at all this lightly, he didn't seem to care about what Emperor Zixi did.
The emperor's face couldn't see his joy and anger, and the sound of a needle dropping in the hall could be heard, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that Li Qingcheng was the "person" of King Jin, didn't King Feng do this against His Royal Highness King Jin?
However, they are speculating whether Li Tingcheng will agree, after all, King Jin is a person who is "dying", and King Feng's conditions are very good, he has a good background, and he has a mother who is a concubine, and there is Yong'an Houfu behind him, and he doesn't know whether he is the prince or King Feng when he sits on the throne, if Li Tingcheng is smart, he will know how to choose.