Chapter 68: Struggle

If the last time the imperial concubine targeted the King of the Southwest was because he broke into her in public, then this time he was sitting there in a proper manner, how could he also be targeted? Not only did Emperor Xu Kangdi doubt the intentions of the imperial concubine, but the courtiers also interpreted countless possibilities in private.

And Feng Xianji is also a little big-headed, and before leaving the house today, Wen and Qi Yin told him to stay away from the imperial concubine. He didn't want his subordinates to further deepen the misunderstanding, so he didn't do anything beyond the norm today. Unexpectedly, trouble came to the door.

"The minister is a martial artist, and he has no talent, please forgive your majesty and the imperial concubine." Feng Xianji stood up and bowed and refused.

He is tall and mighty, and he is half a head taller than him when he sits with King Lu, who is also a martial artist, which shows that he is strong. In addition, he covers his face with a big beard all the year round, and he looks a little fierce, and if he is a little timid, he may cry on the spot, and only the Tang family can provoke him again and again. Everyone sympathized with the King of the Southwest being targeted by the Tang family, and they were even more curious about whether the King of the Southwest would swallow his anger this time.

Xu Kangdi glanced at him deeply, and saw that he was still not interested, not happy or angry, but a little curious. When he first met, he was amazed by the imperial concubine, why did he sit so still this time? Could it be a deliberate disguise?

The king has always been suspicious, and even those who have followed him for many years cannot escape his suspicion.

Tang Feng glanced at the emperor's expression lightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Feng Xianji, the biggest killer in the southwest, has been stable in the southwest border for several years since he led the troops, and the surrounding small countries dare not offend. But even so, he knocked on the Xining Kingdom in the west from time to time to shock their hearts that were about to move. How could such a character not be in his plan.

It's just that he saved her once after all, and she won't be as ruthless as others. Planting this seed of doubt in Xu Kangdi's heart today will already be beneficial to the situation in the future.

"Since the king of the southwest is unwilling, the palace can't force it, otherwise the name of a bullying loyal minister will be buckled, and the palace can't afford it." Tang Feng glanced at him with the tail of her eyes, as if she was affectionate and like a ripple without a trace, and after scratching people's hearts, she glanced away and turned to Emperor Xu Kangdi, and said, "Today, everyone is here for the concubines, why don't you let the concubines help everyone?" ”

Seeing her let herself go so easily, Feng Xianji couldn't say whether he was disappointed or happy.

Xu Kangdi saw that she was going to show a show, and asked with great interest: "How does Concubine Ai plan to help the fun?" ”

"The concubine is willing to dance for Your Majesty and all the adults."

Many years from now, those who are here today will die of old age, but they will never forget this night in their long or short lives. Even through word of mouth, it has been interpreted into a folk script, so that countless people want to restore the dance posture at that time.

But for this time, this is just a slightly special night, because the imperial concubine, who has always shown her chin to show people, is willing to dance for everyone, and the significance of this event goes beyond dancing itself.

Xu Kangdi had never seen the imperial concubine dance, and she couldn't use the means used by others to attract attention, she only needed to stand there, and everyone's eyes couldn't escape from her. Therefore, Xu Kangdi was very much looking forward to it.

Of course, there are many conservative courtiers whispering below, thinking that this is the style of the favored concubine rather than the bearing that the imperial concubine should have.

Anyway, Tang Feng had already changed into his dance skirt and stepped in from outside the palace gate.

She appeared in a white dance dress, the skirt was soft, like several thin layers of veil attached to her body. She stepped on the floor barefoot, revealing her white jade feet, with a few silver chains wrapped around her ankles, and shone with a shallow light as she walked. The sleeves of the dance skirt are very wide, about the imitation of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the jade arms are exposed when the hand is raised.

Xu Kangdi slowly stood up from the dragon chair, and he looked at this woman as if it was the first time he had seen it.

There was a sound from nowhere, and she jumped to the beat, like a flash of inspiration at the beginning of heaven and earth, dazzling in the night. The sound of the flute is soft, and every step of her steps is extremely precise on the beat, and her arms are stretched out around her body, like a butterfly with wings spread, facing the wind. Looking back, retracting her arms, she touched the ground with one foot, and suddenly leaned over, and she stopped here, stopping the breath of many people.

The sound of the flute turned abruptly, like a waterfall pouring on a stone, she rotated reflexively, her dance skirt flipped with it, the whirring of the wind, and the sound of her heartbeat was heard. She seems to be dancing in the forest, making people see the beating of light and shadow, but in the blink of an eye, it seems to be jumping in the clouds, making people feel her wanton like the wind......

When the sound of the flute stopped, her dancing steps also stopped, her arms folded in front of her chest, and her body looked up at the night sky. She closed her eyes, her whole person was quiet and calm, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and her whole body exuded a fatal pure attraction.

Feng Xianji thought of a word: sacrifice. This dance of hers is like giving her life to the night. He suddenly felt a rush of restlessness from his heart, and he wanted to pick up a sledgehammer and smash her shell, and look inside to see what she was made of.

Water, this woman must be made of water, that's why she has so many changing forms. This is the voice of countless people, including the king who stood high in front of others but has long been conquered by her.

He stepped down the steps to personally welcome her back to the upper seat, took the cloak handed by the others, and carefully gathered her in the cloak. He had witnessed this astonishing beauty, and his first instinct was that he must not be coveted by anyone else. He was going to lock her firmly in the palace and lock her to his side, at any cost.

Tang Feng smiled and snuggled in his arms, tilted his head, but looked in the direction of Feng Xianji, blinking slightly, like a butterfly landing on the water, rippling layer after layer of ripples.

Feng Xianji: ...... , that's what I mean?

Scold!

None of the next shows surpassed this dance, and against the backdrop of this shocking dance, all the specific arrangements seemed to be overshadowed. So much so that later some people said that the most exciting part of the imperial concubine's birthday turned out to be herself. Although it is reasonable, it also makes everyone have a new understanding of this woman's ability to steal the limelight.

Then, a night of spring supper.

The eight women sent by Xining Guo were left in the palace, and the imperial concubine liked their talents, so Emperor Xu Kangdi naturally left them all with a wave of his hand. Over time, not only did the imperial concubine like them, but even Emperor Xu Kangdi picked two of them.

"The slaves and maids have long seen that they are not people with rules, and they dare to climb onto the dragon bed even when they take a nap!" The lotus root was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, and she was even more annoyed than when the Chen family entered the palace.

The Chen family is a daughter of a family, and her tricks in bed are limited, no more than these Xining women, and there are endless tricks, and Emperor Xu Kangdi has not stayed in Chengqian Palace for five consecutive days, which is an unprecedented rarity.