012. Fuel the fire

Fang Yao was very strange, there were countless concubines who could dance in the palace in this past dynasties, and it was too far-fetched to want to be favored just by dancing, right?

Although thinking like this, Fang Yao didn't say it.

Gu Qinghan was meticulous from his expression to his movements.

That's right, the dance she taught was danced for Su Yuanqing when she entered the palace.

For two days in a row, Fang Yao came to Gu Qinghan to learn dance, Fang Yao asked: "Even if I learn it, the emperor is not free or will remember me, how can I find a chance to dance to the emperor?" ”

Gu Qinghan pursed his lips lightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you just need to dance well, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

Fang Yao looked at Gu Qinghan's confident appearance, and sometimes when she talked to her, she felt like she was talking to a woman who had a lot of experience and knew how to control men.

But in fact, when she came back to her senses, she was just a little girl in front of her, she knew that it might be a little ridiculous for her to easily believe in a little girl, but what was impossible in this palace? At the moment, he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Finally on the third day, Fang Yao was already familiar with that dance, and with a smile and a smile, every move and style was a matter of course.

She is leaving the palace today, Su Yuanqing will definitely hold a banquet, and when the time comes, she only needs to lure Fang Yao out, and her plan will be completed.

Soon, a guard came to inform Gu Qinghan, "The emperor has a banquet, please come over." ”

Gu Qinghan nodded and said, "I'll go right away." ”

Fang Yao was led into the side hall by Gu Qinghan, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Gu Qinghan picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table and gave Fang Yao a thrush.

After painting his eyebrows, he gave Fang Yao another sip of rouge.

After a series of episodes, Fang Yao looked at himself in the brass mirror in astonishment.

Very unfamiliar, not like herself, she moved her lips slightly, but there seemed to be a thousand styles, Liang Qing gave her makeup is not very amazing, but it is not ordinary, just the thrush technique, it is not something that can be practiced overnight, it should be such a skill every day thrush.

She is now beginning to wonder, who is this Liang Qing, is she really just the identity of Shangshu's daughter?

Before Gu Qinghan left, he turned to Fang Yao and said, "When the time comes, you just have to act according to the plan." ”

After that, he left.

Su Yuanqing set up a banquet for Gu Qinghan, this is to let the ministers understand that as the Son of Heaven, it is really helpless to use the minister's children to make peace with him, he will take special care of Qinghan, he wants Gu Qinghan to marry and kiss like a princess, which not only shows the face of the country, but also satisfies the opponent.

Gu Qinghan sat down, and Su Yuanqing asked "considerately": "How have you studied in the past three days?" ”

"Everything that should be remembered is in my heart, and when I get married, the courtiers will definitely not disgrace the emperor, the emperor can rest assured."

Su Yuanqing said with satisfaction: "It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, it seems that the daughter of Lord Shangshu is also so well-behaved and clever, I can rest assured!" ”

"I read in the book that there are many sisters who can dance in the palace, I wonder if the emperor's brother can feast the eyes of the courtiers?"

Su Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Qing'er likes it, I am naturally happy, come!" ”

Soon, a group of dancing girls walked up slowly.

Then, the musicians played beautiful music, and the dancers began to shake their water sleeves.