"Not bad."

"However, such an obvious thing, the murderer will definitely not continue to keep it around, but will throw it away?"

Xie Chengli smiled slightly, "It is precisely because this thing is obvious that he doesn't dare to throw it, if someone finds out, it will definitely attract the attention of others." ”

Yan Feifei also raised his doubts, "What if he burns this handkerchief?" ”

This time, it was Meng Hanyuan who answered, "Your Majesty, if this burns a handkerchief wrapped in ebony and is inhaled into the lungs, it will also cause poisoning, I think, that person should not have such courage." ”

Meng Hanyuan disposed of the ebony and didn't let this thing harm others.

Night gradually fell, the main hall of the palace was lit with candles, and the sheng songs were boiling, so it was not lively.

Yan Feifei was also very happy today, and asked Zhang Jiang to pour her a glass of fruit wine with a relatively low degree, "Li'er, today is your birthday, I salute you." ”

Jiang Li was wearing a light blue shirt, with a few beads on her head slightly decorated, but it was difficult to hide her stunning face, and she smiled lightly, like a spring breeze, "Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please." ”

It's a scene of piano and song.

This birthday banquet was not grand, only the concubines in the palace, several important officials, and Jiang Li's family were invited.

Jiang Jing also smiled when she saw her sister's happy appearance now, and the two sisters finally found their own happiness.

After a while, An Jieyu stood up, and after congratulating Jiang Li, she offered to dance for Jiang Li and Yan Feifei.

"Your Majesty, the concubine, the concubine has not danced for a long time, although she has stepped up her daily practice in recent days, she is still afraid that the dance will not be good, and the concubine will be unhappy.

Jiang Li smiled generously, "Where did my sister say, my sister has this intention, this palace is already very moved, how can I blame my sister?" What's more, my sister's dancing skills have long been heard of by the main palace, and it was also famous in Kyoto back then, so the main palace is very much looking forward to it. ”

An Jieyu went down to prepare, and He Meng, who was not far away, showed a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, An Jieyu, who had changed her dance skirt, appeared with the accompanying dancers, although An Jieyu was gorgeous, but her dancing skills were really mediocre, these ministers were used to seeing the dancing girls in the green building outside, and they could let it go, An Jieyu's background was also noble, so naturally she was a little upright, and it was not interesting to look at.

And at this moment, An Jieyu suddenly screamed "ah" and fell to the ground, and everyone hurriedly went up to check.

It turned out that someone didn't know when someone threw a small pebble on the stage, and An Jieyu accidentally stepped on it just now, so she sprained her foot and fell to the ground.

"Master, are you alright?" Hua Cui rushed up and asked worriedly.

An Jieyu's painful face changed, and what made him desperate the most was that she was ugly in front of so many people, and there were even her father and mother sitting underneath.

An Jieyu took a look at her father's face, only to see that her father's face was pale, and he didn't seem to even want to look at her again, An Jieyu felt aggrieved, and tears flowed out at once, which frightened Hua Cui.

"Master, what's wrong with you? How do you cry like this? Does it hurt badly? Do you want the slave to go to the imperial doctor? ”

And An Jieyu just kept her head down and cried, refusing to speak.

Yan Feifei and Jiang Li, who were not far away, saw this scene and glanced at each other, and then Yuan Liu ran over and whispered in Yan Feifei's ear: "Your Majesty, there are pebbles on this stage, and I don't know who threw them on purpose." ”

Although Yuan Liu said that he didn't know, he actually already had a candidate in his heart.

And Yan Feifei also knows, but they still have to see what this person wants to do.

"An Jieyu? What's the matter, today is the concubine's birthday, why are you crying in front of her? What does this look like, Hua Cui, don't hurry up and help your master down! Yan Feifei pretended to be angry and said.

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, the noble concubine, the slave and maid will take my master down."

With the support of everyone, An Jieyu left the stage.

The other dancers on the stage didn't know what to do, Yan Feifei just wanted to wave his hand to let them retreat, He Meng walked out, knelt in front of Yan Feifei and Jiang Li and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine Niangniang, the slave is not talented, I don't want to make Your Majesty and the concubine Niangniang unhappy on this kind of happy day, I think if I can make up for it, the slave and the maid have also learned to dance for a period of time before, if Your Majesty and the concubine Niangniang do not dislike it, the slave and the maid are willing to dance for Your Majesty and the concubine." ”

It can be seen that He Meng has made careful preparations, and the clothes she wears are not as gorgeous as An Jieyu's, although they are not as gorgeous as hers, but the fabric is as light as gauze and wrapped around her plump body, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Feifei sneered, but others didn't see it, "Since that's the case, then you will dance for everyone." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He Meng asked all the backup dancers on the stage to go down, and this time he wanted to dance alone.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, compared to An Jieyu's dignified, He Meng's dance was much more open, and her every move exuded a charming atmosphere, coupled with those fox eyes, which made the officials present not blink.

He Meng was a little nervous at first, but as she became more and more proficient in dancing, He Meng's dancing became more and more smooth, which amazed everyone present.

After a dance, He Meng gasped lightly, and knelt in front of Yan Feifei and Jiang Li with a smug smile, "Your Majesty, the concubine Niangniang, the slave and maid are ugly." ”

Yan Feifei applauded, "Yes, He Meng, your dancing skills are really amazing, have you practiced before?" ”

After Yan Feifei finished asking, He Meng didn't answer, and Concubine De on the side spoke first, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten that He Meng was born in a small place in Beijun, how can he teach such a smart dance skill there, the concubine thinks that this is He Meng's talent and learned it with her own efforts." ”

As soon as Concubine De's words came out, everyone also felt a little strange.

This He Meng was born in poverty, let alone practicing dance on weekdays, even if he is full and warm, it is difficult to ensure that he is well fed and clothed, so how did He Meng learn this dance skill? Unless, this He Meng was lying from the beginning, she was not from Beijun at all, and if it was confirmed that she lied, she would be guilty of deception.

For a moment, the atmosphere present suddenly cooled down.

He Meng knelt tremblingly in place, not daring to look up at Yan Feifei.

It was she who was careless.

However, the most damned thing is that this Concubine De actually said such a reverie at such a time, if Yan Feifei really doubted her, what should she do?