After that, Ye Qiange had no desire to continue.

This is not at all clear in a few words. Even if it is made clear, it may not have any effect.

Glancing at the ladies in the audience, seeing that they were full of interest and quite encouraged, he raised his hand, "I won't say more." ”

Clapping his hands gently, several figures swept out and fell to the ground lightly, all of them were heroic and beautiful women.

They were holding long swords, and between the figures, the sharp swords flew over, and the sword shadows were one after another, and the sword light was brilliant and particularly dazzling.

"This swordsmanship move seems to be wonderful, but in fact, it is useless, it is okay to entertain people, but if it is to fight with the enemy, it is useless."

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Ye Qiange's eyes flickered, his sense of anger was beginning to form, and he studied the basics of swordsmanship, and he could see some clues.

"Good!"

Some people applauded, and the sword danced with the exquisite body, giving people a strong visual impact and being very ornamental.

Ye Qiange went around in a circle, and saw that there were still people staring at him, and he stopped talking.

He was speechless, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply pretended not to know, so he took a glass of wine, which was warm in his mouth, and the aroma of wine lingered on his lips and teeth.

When Jian Ji left, in the blink of an eye, countless pairs of eyes converged, looking directly at Ye Qiange.

Ye Qiange rolled his eyes, it's endless, isn't it just a big song, is it necessary to care so much?

He raised his glass and said, "The time that this king has presided over the harem is still short, and the etiquette system and affairs have only been contacted. ”

"The prince is polite, this Chan song banquet is grand in scale, unique in style, novel in style, and impeccable in everything you see and hear, it is really fortunate to be here!"

"However, what Mrs. Erpin said is very true, the prince has a heart-"

……

Everyone praised again and again, their faces were serious, their voices were sincere, and their beautiful words came as soon as they opened their mouths, and it was obvious that they were very satisfied with tonight's cicada song banquet.

The atmosphere became warm again, no longer silent and cold, it became noisy and festive, and the ladies followed Ye Qiange's appearance, holding wine glasses, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, laughing and laughing with people.

Time is passing, the night sky is covered, although you can't see the sky, you can feel its coldness, and it is late at night when the singer leaves the stage.

However, everyone was still in good spirits, not tired at all, and full of interest, which meant to stay up all night.

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth hooked, and his heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this situation and this scene can be regarded as complete.

At this time, the crowd gathered in the audience, and from time to time there were exclamations and exclamations.

"What happened?"

Ye Qiange frowned slightly, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help asking.

"Lord Wang, this is a group of young ladies who are reciting poems." Lv Zhi Road.

"And this Yaxing."

Ye Qiange found it interesting, so he walked away, and before he got close, he saw a woman standing in the middle of the field chanting a new work.

"Acacia is a no-nonsense word, don't waste tears on the flower note......"

When the woman finished reading, she immediately won a round of applause.

Ye Qiange's eyes swept away, there were mostly young women here, warblers and swallows, beautiful.

The woman stepped back, and then a cardamom woman jumped out, smiling coquettishly, revealing two dimples.

"Xiaoru, what are you doing when you go up, hurry down."

"I'm going to write poetry too." Xiao Ru pouted and said stubbornly.

"Do you know how to compose all kinds of poems?"

"Love."

"Now that you know, don't hurry down and don't make trouble."

"It's just love, this is simple, it's nothing more than a few words of moaning without illness, and I will do it too." The little girl was very stubborn, and as soon as she clapped her little hand, she looked up and read it.

"Yuxiao sings late and leaves, and the red makeup and grooming years urge ...... I don't see the wild goose sending lovesickness, only the autumn moon is cold and bright—"

Ye Qiange's eyes lit up, this little girl did have some talent.

In just such a short period of effort, it is indeed a bit real to be able to come up with such a poem.

"How, are you amazed by this girl's talent?"

The little girl was very satisfied with the surprised reaction of everyone, and held her little head high, full of energy.

"Hehe, the little girl knows Sichun, tomorrow, I will ask my aunt to choose a good son-in-law for you."

The woman smiled lightly, her eyes full of amusement and banter.

Xiao Ruqiao's face was flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and said coquettishly, "Cousin, I'm still young and don't know how to love." ”

The woman who was called her cousin snorted softly, "If you don't know how to make poems, and you can write so carefully, you must have a spring in your heart." ”

"No, I just secretly read the letter between you and Shangguan Yue secretly communicating with you." The little girl was in a hurry, and immediately said nothing, and after blurting out, she immediately felt bad, blinked her big eyes, and looked at her cousin very innocently.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then blushed with shame, glanced at her cousin fiercely, and said angrily, "You give it to me, I promise not to beat you." ”

"If you hit me, I'll ...... I told my aunt. ”

"No need, I've heard it, no wonder you seem to have changed tonight, it turns out that the crux of the problem is this, Shangguan Yue, that bastard boy, looks like a dog in Pingsuli, but secretly sneaks around, and you, a girl's family, I don't know how to be reserved, when I go back, see how I clean you up."

"You laugh so much, since you know about this, why don't you hide it and not report it, because your aunt treats you as your own, and that's how you repay your aunt?"

……

Ye Qiange was slightly messy, only to feel that the painting style had become so fast.

The celebrities are competing for beauty, poetic and picturesque, and in the blink of an eye, the idol drama has become a family ethics drama.

The situation fermented and continued to escalate.

In front of the full court, as a mother, she learned that her daughter had an affair with a man, which was a huge family scandal.

Hearing Ye Qiange's remarks before, although they were extremely dissatisfied, they did not show it.

Now that it has come true, it is impossible for them not to take it seriously.

The second young master of Shangguan Mansion, Shangguan Yue, is a small and famous person in Chang'an City, this person is not known for his talent, but quite a general.

At a young age, he has become a member of the city defense army, and he has a bright future.

"Which house is that woman from?" Ye Qiange asked curiously.

"Her name is Hou Ling, and she is the eldest daughter of Hou Zhixin, the minister of counseling." Lu Zhi hurriedly said.

Ye Qiange frowned, "It should be a great thing that the Hou family can marry the Shangguan family, why is Mrs. Hou so opposed?" ”

"Giggles, don't you know?" Seeing that Ye Qiange was confused, the corners of Lu Zhi's mouth rose slightly, and she continued, "A few years ago, Lord Hou impeached Lord Shangguan's corpse for vegetarian meals, and Lord Shangguan tried his best to refute it, threatening Lord Hou to spew blood, and the two scuffled in Jingde Palace, so they were fined by the emperor for one year, and the two families have become rivals since then. ”

Good dog blood.

Ye Qiange pursed his mouth, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly smiled.

Now that we have encountered it, we naturally cannot sit idly by.

He coughed, stepped into the room, and said, "Don't be angry, Mrs. Hou, this love affair has always been unpopular. ”

"Shangguan Yue's person, this king has heard of it a little, regardless of his character and family background, he is the best choice, but in fact he is a good match, Miss Hou already has a heart, and the trust is not human, Mrs. Hou should be happy, why do you blame?"

Mrs. Hou's expression froze, her lips pursed, and she didn't know how to speak.

The onlookers watched the scene with interest.

The grudge between the Shangguan clan and the Hou Mansion is nothing new.

Now I learned that the daughter of the Hou Mansion and the young master Shangguan secretly had a private affair, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.