The emperor's eyes were glued to Rong Yue's body, and he only waved his hand towards Rong Shuo, and said: "Tonight, our monarchs and ministers are just going to have a good drink at the same banquet, how can there be so many rules, let's get up." ”

"Thank you." After Rong Shuo stood up, he glanced back at Rong Zhao again, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Rong Yue?" The emperor looked at Rong Xi, smiled and asked, "Your name is Rong Yue, right?" ”

Rong Shuo hurriedly bowed and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, this girl is Rong Yue, the eldest daughter of the minister." ”

The emperor looked at Rong Yue, only to see that this girl in a big red riding suit was slightly taller and more beautiful, even if she was as plain as jade and did not apply a little fat powder, but there was a bonfire shining on her face to add a different layer of charm, her eyes were like autumn still water with a hint of Qing Lingling's coolness, and the smile on the corner of her lips was also a benefit. Such a woman is incomparable to the three thousand beauties of the harem, and for a while the emperor was a little fascinated.

"It's all said that the tiger girl of the gate is true." Zhao Lie, the king of Pingnan, observed his words and smiled: "General Rong's daughter is even more heroic. ”

"The prince has won the prize! The minister is busy with military affairs on weekdays, and he can't help but be arrogant to her, so he has developed this lawless temperament. The returning ministers must be strictly controlled. Rong Shuo said busily.

The emperor didn't care what Rong Shuo and Zhao Lie said, he just looked at Rong Yue and asked, "Rong Yue, what dance are you going to do for me?" ”

Rong Yue lightly blessed and said loudly: "The courtiers can dance a set of Rong family's swordsmanship for the emperor." ”

"Fabulous!" The emperor smiled with satisfaction and instructed Zhang Wanshou, the great eunuch behind him: "Go and get my dragon sword." ”

"Yes." Zhang Wanshou bowed down and agreed, and quietly glanced at Rong Yue again, and then turned around and entered the dragon tent.

Not long after, a sword carved with a flying dragon in the sky and decorated with red and green gems was held out by Zhang Wanshou with both hands and presented to Rong Yue.

Rong Shuo, who was killing the enemy for thousands of miles on the battlefield, was flustered for a while, and knelt on the ground again: "Your Majesty, the dragon yin sword is the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the little girl is a cheap ......."

"Rong Qing, don't be presumptuous." The emperor didn't wait for Rong Shuo to finish speaking, then raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said to Rong Yue: "You just dance the sword, if you dance well, I will give you this sword." ”

"Thank you." Rong Yue knelt and kowtowed, and slowly got up after taking the sword with both hands.

Rong Yue's slender and slender fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, and his thumb pressed lightly on a ruby, and with a loud bang, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword qi flashed against the firelight, and the momentum was aggressive.

Good sword! Rong Zhao, who was standing next to him, sighed secretly - sure enough, it was the era of the supremacy of imperial power, and no good thing could be compared with the royal thing.

Rong Yue held the sword in her hand, first hugged her fist to the emperor and the two princes on the left and right, and then slowly pinched the sword trick, and the long sword in her hand cut through the warm light of the bonfire like flowing water, and danced into a silver dragon around her fiery red figure.

"Good!" The emperor was the first to applaud.

"Oh, General Rong has a woman like this, what a blessing!" Zhao Lie, the king of Pingnan, squinted his eyes and said sourly.

"Your Majesty is too famous, and the prince is falsely praised." Rong Shuo secretly pinched a handful of cold sweat, for fear that his daughter would miss for a while, and it would be a trivial matter to make a fool of herself, and it would be a big crime to anger the emperor.

This is a set of ancestral swordsmanship of the Rong family, a total of thirty-six styles, Rong Yue began to practice when she was five years old, although she is a daughter's family, she does not have to work so hard to practice martial arts, but she has been practicing for more than ten years and is already very skilled. Besides, she is dressed in red and has a bewitching posture, which is a scenery in itself among this group of iron-blooded generals, so how to swordsmanship has long been a secondary matter.

Rong Zhao stood behind Rong Shuo's second son, Rong Yun, and looked at the red figure in the middle that was entwined by sword light, and there were bursts of cheers in his ears, but there was an uncontrollable anger in his heart.

Tonight's every qiē is a game, and King Pingnan will never pull himself out for no reason to become a topic, and he still holds on to it. Sister Rong Yue stood up tonight to resist this trick for herself, and what kind of path her fate would turn on, you can guess from the emperor's almost obsessive gaze.

In the past ten years of war in Western Xinjiang, Rong Shuo, as a general of Zhenxi, has been concentrating on military affairs here, and now that the army is victorious, what happens next is more unpredictable than the battlefield.

Rong Zhao stepped forward to take the sword in her hand when Rong Yue collected the sword momentum, handed over a silk scarf, and said in a low voice, "Sister has worked hard. ”

Rong Yue took the handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on the tip of her nose and forehead, and smiled: "Sister is fine, return the sword to Your Majesty." ”

"Yes." Rong Zhao agreed, turned around and put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard and presented it with both hands, and said loudly: "Please take back the sword." ”

"Hahaha...... Miss Rong's swordsmanship is wonderful, and I also speak well. The emperor stood up with a smile and walked in front of Rong Zhao, took the Dragon Yin Sword and handed it to Rong Yue with his own hand, and said gently: "This sword will be given to you." ”

Several bonfires around them jumped with the night wind, and the firelight reflected in the emperor's bottomless eyes, which was extremely enchanting. Rong Yue looked at the majestic and wise man who was still high up a moment ago, standing so close in front of him, looking at himself and smiling slightly, he lost his mind for a moment, and was stunned there. Seeing this, Rong Zhao was very anxious, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Yue in spite of it, and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, Your Majesty wants to give you this dragon sword sword." ”

"Rong Yue doesn't dare." Rong Yue came back to her senses in an instant and hurriedly knelt down.

"Get up." The emperor reached out and grabbed Rong Yue's hand to pull her up, put the dragon sword in his hand in her hand, smiled and asked a nonsensical word: "Rong Yue, Rong Yue, does it mean 'women are the ones who please themselves'?" ”

Rong Yue suddenly felt that her cheeks were in full swing, and she lowered her head and looked away. Rong Shuo, Rong Zhao and the others next to him didn't know what to do for a while. However, Zhao Lie, the king of Pingnan, laughed, stepped forward and said, "Brother Chen said hello to the emperor." ”

The emperor had a satisfied smile on his face, but he asked rhetorically: "Where does my joy come from?" ”

Zhao Lie arched his hand and smiled: The emperor's brother is wise and martial arts, this is a joy; However, in recent years, the royal brother has been dedicated to state affairs, and there is no one around him who can show his face, and the minister's brother is always not a taste in his heart. With such a double happiness coming, the whole world celebrates, and the younger brother naturally wants to be the first to congratulate the royal brother! ”

"Haha......" The emperor laughed heartily.

The flush on Rong Yue's face gradually receded, restoring the original jade pale.

"Majesty!" Rong Shuo glared at Rong Yue and Rong Zhao again, knelt down on one knee with his battle robe, and arched his hand: "The little girl grew up in this Xiliang City since she was a child, she was negligent and vulgar, and she really didn't dare to let her accompany the king to drive......"

"Huh?" The emperor smiled, looked at Rong Shuo with a sideways face, and asked indifferently: "What, is General Rong afraid that I will treat your daughter badly?" ”

Rong Shuo choked, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "The minister will not dare to die!" ”

The emperor smiled with satisfaction and said: "Zhenxi General Rong Shuo has made great achievements in pacifying Western Xinjiang, and he has been crowned as a second-class Jingxi Hou. Rong Shuo's eldest daughter is gentle and virtuous, heroic and sensitive, specially selected into the palace, sealed as a concubine, titled...... the word 'Yue' is excellent, it is 'Concubine Yue'. ”

"Minister Rongshuo, thank Emperor Longen!" Rong Shuo, who had been kneeling on the ground, continued to kowtow.

Subsequently, Rong Shuo's three sons, Rong Hui, Rong Yun, and Rong Zhao, also knelt down together and shouted long live.

Rong Yue looked at the emperor blankly, at a loss for a while.

"Why, you don't want to?" The emperor asked Rong Yue with a smile.

"Rong, Rong Yue......" Rong Yue looked at the emperor's deep gaze, and for a while, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and finally he just muttered: "Rong Yue is willing." ”

"Thank you for your majesty." Rong Shuo shouted in a low voice.

Rong Yue slowly knelt down and said softly: "Rong Yue Xie Xià Longen." ”

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