A "Xianggong" made Gong Jingyu couldn't help but tremble a few times, and he couldn't help but feel pimples all over his body, and he struggled to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and Gong Jingyu pulled Su Yingtong's hand that was holding his waist off, "This is the imperial sister." ”

"Imperial sister?"

"Princess, Miya-kun."

“…… It turned out to be a princess, "It's my cousin?" Gong Yilin's own sister? Su Yingtong was embarrassed for a while, it was too embarrassing! Busy sitting upright, I didn't dare to provoke the palace mirror domain that was about to throw her out.

But why did she look at me like that?

couldn't stand Gong Meijun's knife-like eyes, Su Yingtong approached Xiao Zhao again and asked, "Xiao Zhao, that person is your aunt, right?" Did the mother offend her before? ”

"Mother doesn't remember? Oh, the mother has amnesia, it's so pitiful......"

That's it? Su Yingrou offended her before? And even Xiao Zhao knows?

Su Yingtong guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and hurriedly asked, "What is the specific?" Sue...... Ahem, why did the mother offend her? ”

Xiao Zhao looked at his father who was sipping wine next to him, and mysteriously motioned to Su Yingtong to lower his head a little, and said in a low voice: "In the past, because of my mother's concubine, my aunt almost became a princess." ”

No way? So strict zhòng?

Su Yingtong's head is big: "Which remote and backward poor and small country?" "No wonder, I almost ruined other people's lifelong happiness, I deserve it! But what's the matter with her? She's innocent, okay!

"No, it's the crown prince of Zefengguo."

Ze Fengguo? It's also considered a strong country, okay? I heard that the prince of Zefengguo is not bad, why are you not satisfied?

Su Yingtong was speechless, thinking that there were still few people in the palace, hurry up and end this damn dinner, she is leaving!

At this time, he found that Gong Jingyu was no longer around, and he didn't know where to go to play Tai Chi with other ministers, Su Yingtong didn't dare to walk around, so he had to continue to gossip with Xiao Zhao, and by the way, he said a few jokes, which made the little guy give her all the grapes.

After playing for a while, I saw Gong Jingyu and Gong Yilin coming in from the door, everyone was just about to salute, Gong Yilin said a few words that didn't need to be polite, and was about to walk towards the dragon chair, when he suddenly stopped and looked at Su Yingtong, Su Yingtong was stunned, what did she do wrong?

Hurriedly sat down with his head down, started the mode of pretending to be stupid, and ignored the scorching inquiring gaze to the end.

Fortunately, nothing happened, until Gong Jingyu sat down beside her, and Su Yingtong knew that the stinky emperor should sit on his high dragon chair, so he raised his head with confidence, and never looked over there again.

She really didn't have a good impression of this young feudal emperor at all.

The dinner officially began, and Su Yingtong knew that the royal family members were so huge, not to mention the favored concubines of Gong Yilin, the princes including the Palace Mirror Domain, Gong Lingxiao and the like, as well as a few princesses, and other imperial uncles and uncles...... It's really the throne that no one is afraid to fight for! It's terrifying!

Pretending to be very interested in admiring the gorgeous dance of the dancing girl, Su Yingtong quickly browsed the people in the hall, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, where is this "family banquet", it is simply a routine meeting, and it must be present, it is really not fun at all.

finally waited for the dance to end, the dancing girl retreated, and Su Yingtong barely bothered to watch the next show. But at this time, she saw that the concubine beside Gong Yilin was looking at her with sarcasm, her eyes were as cold as a knife, and she was resentful.

Su Yingtong trembled, this look was too resentful, yes, as far as she knew, Su Yingrou almost entered the palace and robbed her of her favor before, but now it's okay?

Why bother?

"Your Majesty, now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion of the family and the country, why not take this opportunity to enjoy Miss Su's water sleeve dance? The concubine heard that Miss Su was happy for the emperor, but she had been practicing hard for a long time. ”

Miss Sue? Which Miss Sue?

Su Yingtong knew that something was wrong when she saw the concubine smiling so ill-intentionedly, and sure enough, the next moment she began to fan the flames.

The emperor was irritable for a moment when he heard this, the calculations between these women have always been extremely annoying, and just wanted to reprimand Concubine Jing, he saw Su Yingtong's puzzled expression, and couldn't help but be interested, yes, since they are all here, there is no need to let you sit all the time, right? In the past, didn't Su Yingrou like to be in the limelight the most?

"What Concubine Ai said is reasonable, since everyone is here, let's appreciate it, Miss Su?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Voices came from behind.

Su Yingtong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Zixuan who was sitting in the back seat, she had already gotten up to reply, moved her lotus foot lightly, and came to the center of the main hall.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be her, Miss Su.

Turning to an interest again, she really wanted to see the strength of this half-sister of hers.

Gong Yilin was not so happy, looking at Su Zixuan standing in the main hall, he almost forgot, it turned out that there was still this Miss Su, as for Su Yingrou, she was already the princess of Xiangyuan.

Seemingly casually glanced at the lower head and sat on the right, and saw that Su Yingrou was serving vegetables to Xiao Zhao, smiling gently, full of warmth, Gong Yilin was stunned for a moment, born in the royal family, and no one really had a dish for himself, occasionally at the same table with his father and queen mother, but they only sat in a fixed position for the palace people to serve and eat, and even when they spoke, they had to think twice, the concubines were not lacking, and they were very diligent, but they were so careful to serve them, it was better not to be comfortable.

After pouring a glass of wine, Gong Yilin said impatiently: "Let's start." ”

Su Zixuan was nervous until she heard the emperor's permission, and she saluted nervously, tapping her toes, dancing with her water sleeves and shaking her sleeves.

The soundtrack sounds, the room is full of luxury, the song and dance are harmonious, and a beautiful picture of classical life is naturally generated.

Su Yingtong looked at it, and his eyes blurred. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in a strange time and space separated by thousands of years, a woman who looks very much like Ying Lan did everything for what she was pursuing, as an outsider in this time and space, she should have stayed out of it, but I don't know when, I have slowly integrated into it, and now I look at Su Zixuan, who looks like Ying Lan, and I don't know how to feel in my heart.

At the end of the dance, Su Zixuan maintained the last dance posture and stood in the hall, slim and elegant, with silky eyes, which did fit perfectly with the luxurious background around her and won the applause of the room.

Su Yingtong unconsciously clapped her hands, but when she came into contact with Su Zixuan's demonstrative eyes, she paused her hand and stopped.

looked at Concubine Jing again, and sure enough, her complexion was not very good. Originally, she was going to calculate herself, right? How did she know that it gave Su Zixuan, who was going to enter the palace to choose a concubine, a chance to perform, but you can imagine how unhappy she is now.

Su Yingtong smiled noncommittally and looked away. She is not interested in joining these calculations, reality is not a fairy tale, since ancient times, emperors are the most ruthless, and now she can't help but rejoice again that Gong Yilin pushed Su Yingrou to the palace mirror domain.

Otherwise, if she were to survive day by day in the palace instead of her, she would go crazy.

"Gong Jingyu, thank you." Su Yingtong turned his head and said so.

In her eyes, the person of Gong Jing Yu is still rational, at the beginning, because of the treatment she received in the palace, she hated Gong Jing Yu for a while, but when she gradually saw the facts, she knew that it was no one's fault. It's all to blame for the tricks of fate, she is the daughter of Prime Minister Su, and Prime Minister Su is the force that the royal family wants to eradicate, so it is understandable that the Palace Mirror Domain will do this to her. And in the days that followed, Gong Jingyu did not make things difficult for her, and there was no naïve and ridiculous opportunity to take revenge. Maybe he didn't need to deal with it in his eyes, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but Su Yingtong was still very grateful, from an objective point of view, the palace mirror domain had already done its best.

But such a man is also terrible. Sensed terrible. He has no superfluous emotions and treats things with unusual decisiveness and coldness, and if he is provoked, there is no room for negotiation and no chance to refute. So it's better to mess with less.

After whispering "thank you", he turned his head and continued to devote himself to watching the performance, not knowing how much fluctuation his words had caused to the Gongjing Domain. He looked at her and smiled at him quietly and gently, although he didn't know why, he still couldn't control his smile from sinking into her smile.

Her sheer thanks are peaceful and equal, just like the nature of friends getting along with each other, and there is no distinction between class and inferiority.

It's a strange feeling.

I had to put my head aside, try not to look at her, and did not respond to her unexplained thanks. Su Yingtong didn't care, it wasn't a day or two since she knew Gong Jingyu, and when he really paid attention to her, she wouldn't be used to it.

The atmosphere between the two became strange, no one spoke, but there was an abnormal love flowing in it, even Xiao Zhao on the side noticed it, and looked at his father and mother with big dark eyes while eating snacks, what happened to them?

This eerie silence was broken until the "fire of war" burned on Su Yingtong's body. Su Yingtong raised her head in shock, and immediately realized that something was wrong with Shanggong Yilin's unclear playful eyes, what did she miss just now?

"Princess Xiangyuan, don't you want to start?"

Seeing Concubine Jing's gloating urging again, she scanned the room, only to see that most people looked at her with respect and contempt, including Prince Jian, who had fought before, and the black-faced aunt who did not match each other when she entered the palace-she later learned that she was Concubine Jing's maiden family-all had a good look.

What's going on? They're all rehearsed? Could it be that she Su Yingtong has a very good face to bully?

"Play a song to cheer up, Princess Xiangyuan, you better play a song at will." The queen mother didn't want to embarrass the child, but it was rare for the emperor to like it, so she went with their young people. Alas, I just don't know if her piano skills are still the same as they were at the beginning? If that's the case, it would be too embarrassing for the royal family. I regretted it a little again, for no reason, what do you want her to play?

Playing a song on your own?

Seeing that the guzheng had been carried in by the palace people and carefully placed in the center of the hall, Su Yingtong was stupid, she and she ...... Her guzheng is really average!

Seeing Su Yingtong's hesitant face, Gong Jingyu, who knew Su Yingtong's history, just wanted to say something to stop it, but he saw that his princess had already stood up, and he was shocked, and wanted to reach out to hold her, but his hand just stretched out and stopped in mid-air, why did he?

By the time the palace mirror domain reacted, Su Yingtong was already standing in the center of the main hall, with plain makeup and beautiful makeup, Ruolan was like bamboo, smiling calmly, without the slightest timidity.

It is like a beautiful orchid blooming in the hall, indifferent and refined.

It's completely different from before.

Su Yingtong had no time to take care of anything else, his mind was flying and thinking about the next countermeasures, alas, what is not good, why is it a guzheng?

Fortunately, I was mentally prepared for the reminder of the palace mirror domain before I came, knowing that her previous "popularity" was not good, and she was bound to have a good time tonight, so she was not too panicked now.

Guzheng, Su Shi's "When Will the Bright Moon" is most suitable for playing and singing in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but after a long time, I don't know if I can still play it well?

Scanning the audience, from the queen mother to the palace maids, they all looked at her intently, of course, most of them watched the play, otherwise there was no need to make her ugly.

Sitting down calmly with Concubine Jing's knife-like eyes, Su Yingtong couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, she was already the princess of Xiangyuan, this was a sure fact, how could she hold on to herself? This Concubine Jing seems to be shrewd, but she has lived in the deep palace for a long time, she only sees the emperor in her eyes, and she only knows that she is desperately calculating in exchange for the favor of the middle of the night, and it may be useful, but she is afraid that she will be disgusted by the emperor even more, which seems to be extremely stupid in Su Yingtong's eyes, thinking of this, Su Yingtong can't help but smile with her lips, no longer think about it, reach out and stroke the exquisite guqin, and adjust the sound of the qin.

The emperor kept looking at Su Yingtong, and when he saw the casual smile flashing on her lips, he didn't realize the banter in his eyes, and looked at her more seriously, how could it have changed so much?

The beauty of his harem will be inferior to her in comparison.

It was he who pushed her away. But what about her, why didn't she resist when she gave her to Xiangyuan when she was desperate to enter the palace? Why did it appear in front of his eyes like this again? Have you been teased?

The object of her original affection was actually the King of Xiangyuan, but she just used her holy decree to marry the Princess of Xiangyuan.

Thinking of this possibility, the emperor's face began to turn cold, and he raised his head and drank the entire glass of wine, Su Yingrou, this is better not your intention, I will never allow it, you despise the imperial power so much.

At this time, Su Yingtong had begun to play and sing, when the melodious sound of the piano flowed tactfully in the air, the people in the hall couldn't help but be more quiet, listening attentively, the further down, their initial surprise couldn't help but turn into exclamation, from the sound of the piano to the singing and then to the lyrics, there is indeed nowhere to be picky, novel and unique, comparable to nature.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the wind back, lest Qionglou Yuyu, the height is unbearable, dance to find out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, according to sleepless, there should be no hatred, what is the long to say goodbye to the garden. People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. ”

Su Yingtong's singing skills are still okay, the clear and graceful singing echoes in the hall, like a clear stream and a fine spring flowing through the deep mountains and flowers, pleasant, beautiful, unique in the world, plus the generosity of the lyrics, in Su Yingtong's quiet and selfless slowly came out, and the beautiful temperament exudes endless brilliance in the hall, which is moving.

The hall was completely silent, only Su Yingtong's singing voice flowed tactfully.

The deep eyes of the palace mirror domain made waves.

He watched Su Yingtong play and sing like a woman outside the world in the palace of the royal family and nobles, without the slightest timidity and flattery of ordinary women, and the indifference made him feel in a trance for a moment - she does not belong to this world.

The realization frightened him.

The end of the song.

Su Yingtong came back to her senses in excessive silence - she was indeed distracted just now, in such a festival, people and moons are reunited, but they don't belong to her.

"The courtiers are ugly, and they only dedicate the song "When is the Bright Moon" to the Queen Mother and the Emperor, wishing the people and the moon reunion." No one said anything, so Su Yingtong had to break the silence by himself.

Only then did everyone wake up. glanced at each other, saw that each other's eyes were amazed, and couldn't help clapping their hands and generously appreciating them.

Su Yingtong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Gong Jingyu, and saw that he was looking at him, he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, Shui Ling's big eyes were full of sè, and he said to Gong Jingyu that he didn't embarrass him. Gong Jingyu looked at her little smug in the demonstration, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she actually gave Su Yingtong a peerless smile that was enough to turn everyone upside down.

Su Yingtong was stupid. The eyes that looked at Gong Jingyu became unnatural, and his head was tilted, not daring to look at him again.

Gong Jingyu smiled more and more meaningfully.

almost blinded the people in the hall, take a closer look, King Xiangyuan and Princess Xiangyuan are quite a match!

Gong Yilin's expression was uncertain. He was indeed frightened, and he was noncommittal when he heard that Su Yingrou had done in the construction of the Prince's Mansion, but now, he believed it.

After careful consideration, this song "When Will the Bright Moon Exist" is also very profound, and the literary brilliance can be seen, and Gong Yilin, who has always been arrogant, has to admit that if he really wants to compare, he may not have the talent of the woman in front of him.

His heart moved slightly, and Gong Yilin, who had always been good at hiding his feelings, couldn't help but show an inopportune appreciation, but then he heard Su Yingtong's self-proclaimed "courtier", his face turned cold, and then he saw her playful and cute smile on Xiangyuan, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Su Yingtong was about to resign and return to his seat, but he couldn't help but feel worried, I don't know if it was her illusion, the emperor didn't seem to be very happy?

What did she do wrong again?