Lan Junyao didn't want to pay attention to Ling Yi, but in front of the public, it was not easy to save their face, after all, what they represented today was the nobles of Tianhuang, and he only nodded slightly at them at the moment.

The palace banquet opened, and the dazzling delicacies were served on the table one after another, amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottles, jade plates, food was picturesque, wine was like a spring, and between pushing the cups and changing the lamps, there was a dingdong sound. The queen who sat on the main seat clapped her hands, and the dancing girl fish entered, whispering softly, and the fragrance of fat powder mixed with the fragrance of flowers wafted around.

Sandalwood was lit off the stage, and the smoke was filled. But seeing the leader covered with tulle, dancing with the beat of the drum, the cloud sleeves gently swayed to beckon the butterflies, and the slender waist slowly twisted the silk tape.

The graceful posture dances to the heart's content in the music, as smart as the flying sky holding the pipa, elegant like a light snowflake descending on the world, and like a light song and dance of the Nine Heavens Xuannu who gives birth to a lotus step by step.

She looked at the person on the throne with silky eyes, a blooming peony pinned to her bun, and the intricate pleated skirt highlighted the delicate body to the fullest. The small dance steps move slowly like a cloud, and the whirlwind is fast, and the most is the look back and smile.

At the end of the dance, all the ministers were stunned, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and several princes had different looks in their eyes, and it took a while to burst into a burst of warm applause.

"Your Majesty, is the concubine's dance beautiful?" A delicate voice sounded, everyone looked up, and saw a young woman in a rose-red palace dress coming and snuggling up to the emperor. Seeing this scene, everyone lowered their heads one after another and looked directly away.

Before the emperor could speak, a crisp voice sounded, "Sister Yan's dance today is really confusing everyone, like a fairy." This palace beauty is exquisitely maintained, her skin is supple, and she takes the lead in slapping with a coquettish smile.

"Sister Mo is right, Sister Yan's dance is really only in the sky, it is rare to hear it in the world, I don't know if it has a name?"

"Thank you two sisters for complimenting my sister, the concubine's dance was rehearsed with the palace people recently, just waiting for Your Majesty to give you a name. Yan Guifei pursed her red lips and smiled, her eyes flowing, lingering on the emperor.

"In this case, I will give you the name of Tianjiao, and it will not be in vain for your hard work. "A palace person added a stool, and Concubine Yan thanked His Majesty and sat down under Concubine Mo.

"Yan Guifei Niangniang's dance is really an eye-opener for the concubines and others, and it is amazing. As soon as Mrs. Li Shangshu spoke, half of the ladies immediately echoed.

"Yes, Niangniang is like the nine-day fairy who descended to the earth, and only Niangniang is worthy of this dance. ”

"The eighth prince is a young general, and the eleventh prince is deeply favored by His Majesty, which is inseparable from the teachings of Concubine Mo Guiniang. The women who didn't make a sound just now, under the leadership of Mrs. Zhang Shangshu, launched a fierce counterattack.

Lan Junyao looked at these women and shook her head slightly, this is the consequence of the partisan struggle, the adults are fighting endlessly in the court, and they have supported the prince they support, and these women in the harem are also fighting endlessly, standing in their respective teams. The women of the two factions fight when they disagree.

I really feel silently sad for them, and then look at my beautiful mother, demure and gentle, never saying a word, just carefully getting some food for myself. She still likes beautiful mothers the most, as long as the sky falls, as long as it doesn't harm her family, she doesn't care about so much. It's like the woman in this palace, she has to fight to the death all day long.

Who knew that the war suddenly escalated, affecting the pond fish, and even the beautiful mother was also involved in the war. "I wonder what Madame Lan thinks?"

As soon as the words came out, the two sides stopped their war of words, as if they wanted to see what Madame Lan had to say.

Lan Junyao's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and those who knew her well knew that this small action was a precursor to her anger. You shouldn't have done it, you shouldn't have caused trouble, and she decided to teach these women a lesson.

"The dance of the mother is even admired by His Majesty and the Queen Mother, do you have any objections?"

Seeing that the battle was about to heat up, the emperor snorted coldly, "Do you people still have me in their eyes? ”

The Son of Heaven was furious, and the corpses were floating for thousands of miles. Although the situation in front of him is not so serious, no one has dared to pluck the feathers in the tiger's mouth. All of you here are human spirits who have been crawling for several years, who has the courage to challenge the emperor's patience.

The ministers were afraid that the emperor would be angry and blame themselves, so they carefully restrained their posture one by one, and secretly figured out the emperor's current thoughts, and the whole scene suddenly became cold.

The queen summoned the eunuch behind her to explain, and her narrow phoenix eyes raised: "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is just a birthday banquet, you don't have to be restrained, just let go of your belly to eat and drink." In the first few days, there were a number of good orchids in the palace, and everyone was used to seeing our dancing queens in Dongling, and this one also opened their eyes. ”

Cheerful music rang out, and a group of girls dressed in alien costumes jumped onto the stage. The silent crowd began to laugh and laugh, staggering, pointing at the dance on the stage, as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened, and there was a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

It's just that there is a sense of forced laughter behind this joy, and the ladies are also chatting with each other, taking small sips of food, as if the food in front of them is not a delicious delicacy, but a poison that takes people's lives.

This so-called heavenly family banquet is really boring, everyone wears a mask called hypocrisy on their faces, but they don't allow people to leave the venue in advance, Lan Junyao has eaten and drunk enough at the moment, her left hand is on her right hand, her right hand is pulled out and folded on her left hand, and she plays Arhat with herself. Hey, she's seen enough of watching the show, when will this palace banquet end, she really wants to sleep.

After staring for a while, as if attracted by the dance of the orchid, Lan Junyao raised her head, supported her chin with her hands, and widened her eyes. This orchid dance is not only very similar to modern Indian dance, but also contains a sense of faith.

They are also covered with veils, revealing only a pair of enchanting eyes, the navel is exposed, and the totem is depicted in gold dust on the bare skin, and their smart bodies are used to express a kind of pious, clean and selfless love. The graceful arm raising and kicking are as weak as the breeze and as weak as willows.

This kind of dress is unpopular in the Dongling Empire. Even if a woman is dressed like this, she must be a Fengyue woman in the land of fireworks, a serious girl from an ordinary family.