"I can't hide it, I came to visit Doctor Bian this time, because I wanted to consult Doctor Bian on something important. Doctor Bian has heard the news that Su Bili, the prince of the Northern Underworld, will visit Dayan soon? "Gong Liangyao cautiously sought advice.

Bian Miaochun, the magic hand divine doctor, stroked his beard and pondered for a while before he responded: "It's really a bit of a coincidence that the prince of the Northern Darkness came to Dayan at this time. ”

"I also think there's something strange about this. Although the prince of the Northern Underworld came to Dayan this time in order to make friends and establish contact between the two countries, but when the relationship between Rouyi and Dayan was very tense, the prince of the Northern Underworld sent Su Bili to show goodwill to Dayan, but he was afraid that there were other purposes. Gong Liangyao analyzed.

Bian Miaochun smiled maniacally, and responded loudly: "The old man thinks that the little marquis doesn't have to worry, Beiming came to show goodwill, it is nothing more than to get rid of Beiming's closeness to Rouyi and alienate the relationship with Dayan." I just want to be neutral on the surface. After all, before the victory or defeat of the two countries was decided, Beiming did not dare to act rashly. Regardless of the intentions of the Northern Underworld, at least the monarch of the Northern Underworld dared to send the Northern Immortal Prince to envoy Dayan, which means that the relationship between the two countries is safe for the time being. In a short period of time, we will be safe. Therefore, there is no need to be too nervous now. ”

"Doctor Bian didn't know that it was precisely because the prince of the Northern Underworld was about to visit, so my sister Fu'er was asked by the emperor to temporarily live in the Sile Palace, rehearse the drumming and dance, and perform for the prince of the Northern Underworld. I'm worried about ...... "Gongliangyao has always been relieved of the safety of his sister Gongliang'er."

Bian Miaochun understood Gong Liangyao's intentions, and said with relief: "The eldest lady was arranged to perform for the prince of the Northern Underworld, and this matter is not necessarily a bad thing to put it in detail. Sometimes, a loss is a gain, and a gain is a loss. Saion lost his horse and knew if it was a blessing! ”

Gong Liangyao seemed to understand what he was doing, and he heard that Bian Miaochun's words had other deep meanings, and wanted to ask to understand, but Bian Miaochun pretended to be confused, and he was not on the same channel as Gong Liangyao's questioning at all.

Gong Liangyao guessed that the heavenly opportunity could not be revealed, and he was not interested in asking.

Before Gongliangyao left, the wonderful hand doctor Bian Miaochun told him eight words: chance meets coincidence, and good is good.

Bian Miaochun did not specify who these eight words were referring to, but Gong Liangyao guessed that the meaning of these eight words must be related to himself or his sister Gongliang Jiao'er.

Gong Liangyao returned to Jing Yuanxuan's inner house from Bian Miaochun's residence. Thinking about the words of the wonderful hand doctor Bian Miaochun: loss is gain, gain is loss. Chance meets coincidence, and good and virtuous.

Gongliang Zhu'er officially moved into the Sile Palace in the inner courtyard of the palace. Early the next morning, Gongliang Zhu'er received the will of Emperor Helian Yingche, and ordered Gongliang Zhu'er to select thirteen excellent dancers in the palace and follow Gongliang Zhu'er to rehearse and beat drums into the dance.

The dancing girls of the Sile Palace are all graceful and beautiful, and the feminine beauty of the women is vividly displayed in them.

In terms of dance skills, the strength of these Sile Palace dancers is one of the best figures in the Great Yan Territory, and even Gongliang, who is quite talented in dance, is difficult to stand out in front of them. Although their body dancing skills are good, their delicate and charming temperament is far from the drumming and dancing of Gongliang. To be precise, there is no heroic pride in them.

Trying to train them to be dancers in line with the temperament of drumming and dancing in a short period of time is undoubtedly the biggest challenge for Gongliang Er.

Gongliang Zhu'er selected the thirteen dancers with the most superb dancing skills from the Sile Palace. When they heard that the rehearsal of the drumming and dancing was to perform in front of the emperor and the prince of the Northern Underworld, they were all excited and yearning.

But when the thirteen dancers learned that the lead dancer was the second son of Pingxi Hou, they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in their hearts. After all, in their opinion, letting a layman lead the dance for them, and their dance movements must obey the arrangement of Gongliang, is undoubtedly a great insult to them who are excellent in dance skills and are connoisseurs. It's just that all these arrangements are the emperor's will, so even if these thirteen dancing girls are disgusted and complain in their hearts, they have to obey the order.

As soon as Gongliang had just selected the thirteen candidates for the dancing girls, he gathered the thirteen people together.

The thirteen dancing girls were summoned here early in the morning, and they couldn't help but feel a little resentful in their hearts, all of them sleepy-eyed, staggering, and some even yawned.

"The second son of Gongliang asked us to come over early in the morning, saying that he wanted to explain the rehearsal, but several of us came, but we still didn't see the second son of Gongliang. Could it be that the second son of Gongliang thinks that we people are easy to fiddle with, and deliberately wants to dry us here? One of the thirteen daring dancers complained to the others.

There was a dancer with sharp eyes, and when she saw a person coming in from outside the hall, she busily grabbed the skirt of the dancing girl who was complaining, and kindly reminded: "Say a few words, you see, is this the one who came in the second son of Gongliang who is responsible for choreographing and leading the dance?" ”

The dancing girls heard the prestige, but saw a handsome boy wearing a hibiscus brocade robe and a peacock blue winter coat fluttering.

The young man has picturesque eyebrows, a jade face, a tall posture, and an extraordinary atmosphere. There is fortitude in femininity, and heroism in gentleness. It's unforgettable.

The thirteen dancing girls were surprised by the outstanding appearance of the second son of Pingxi Hou, Gongliang'er, who was indistinguishable between male and female, and the beauty of rigidity and softness, so beautiful that these dancing girls with flowers and moons saw them, and they were ashamed of themselves and lost their brilliance.

As soon as the dancer's words fell, he saw that Gongliang had come to the hall, laughed loudly at the thirteen dancers in front of him, and said, "You have worked hard! I invited you to come here so early in the morning to arrange for the drumming to enter the dance rehearsal. By the way, I would like to meet you officially. You should have heard that the Prince of the Northern Darkness is about to visit Dayan in the near future, and he beat the drum into the array and danced to perform the dance to entertain the Prince of the Northern Darkness. The emperor attaches great importance to this. I was specially ordered to select thirteen dancing girls from the Sile Palace. And all of you present are the most outstanding and outstanding dancers in the entire Sle Palace. I believe that with the joint efforts of me and all of you, we will definitely complete the task assigned to us by the emperor excellently, perform a good drum dance, and show my great flame to the prince of the Northern Underworld, Wen Yan smiled at the thirteen dancing girls in front of him who were looking at him with surprised eyes, and continued: "Time is pressing, and there is no room for the slightest mistake. However, before I choreograph the drumming into the dance, I would like to correct your stance and body shape. ”

As soon as Gongliang Jie'er said this, two of the thirteen dancers secretly glanced at Gongliang Jie'er with contempt, and secretly said in their hearts: Give you a chicken feather as an arrow, and really treat yourself as a green onion!

Gongliang knew that these people were the best of the Sile Palace, and if he couldn't show his majesty and strength, it would be difficult to convince the public.

"Dare to ask the second son of Gongliang, are we dancing girls not elegant, or are the makeup not bright enough? The second son of Gongliang still wants to correct our posture?! The complaining dancing girl asked in a loud voice.

Gongliang Yingying smiled lightly and responded: "Your posture is certainly graceful and beautiful, but what we rehearse this time is the dance of the soldiers' battlefield battle, which is different from other dances performed in the palace before, so we naturally have stricter requirements for you." ”

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