Chapter Twenty-Eight: Swearing-All Allegiance

Chu Shancheng carried Dong Xiaowan's skirt onto the stage, and the eyes that were still hidden suddenly shot over.

Even the emperor realized it.

Chu Shancheng, a rabbit cub, can find a way to return to Beijing if he is relegated to Nanjing.

Some of the nests are also a little funny.

This gentleman can also lift a skirt for a dusty woman, which really satisfies his bad taste as an emperor.

This rabbit cub usually enters the palace. Even if he salutes him, the emperor, he always looks cold and rejects you thousands of miles away, exactly like his uninteresting master.

I didn't expect to see him serve others today, which is much more interesting than watching these performances.

Today his birthday is very satisfying.

Dong Xiaowan picked up the skirt in Chu Shancheng's hand and spread it on the ground, and she also lay on the red skirt.

After Chu Shancheng put down his skirt, he hurriedly got off the stage.

There was silence on the stage.

Dong Xiaowan was lying down, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao each wore golden clothes, covering their bodies with golden skirts. The body and face are not visible, only two golden yellow patches are presented on the stage

The cowhide drum stands upright at the back, and the bull and rhubarb tan show their upper bodies, and they are also in a posture to be beaten.

Everything is ready to go.

The sound of drums is approaching.

One time.. Again... Again. Again

The drums beat faster.

Dong Xiaowan, who was lying down, exerted force from her waist, and bent over backwards little by little.

Before Dong Xiaowan could fully stand upright, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao danced with their golden long sleeves and jumped.

The music began to rise.

Like Jin Ge's iron horse, more musical instruments were added, and Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao's steps gradually became faster.

Just like in the desert, the iron cavalry invades, and the invisible horses and the shouts of the enemy are gradually approaching.

Dong Xiaowan bent back and stopped when he stood at the highest point.

It was as if holding his breath and waiting for the enemy's movements.

The music also stopped.

Unusual silence, the enemy ... Sneak attack!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sound of a knock to sound, as if there were sneaky footsteps sounding out of nowhere.

The huqin also pulled a few times from time to time, and it was the war horse that roared softly.

The enemy is in ambush.

Will the enemy find us first, or will we find the enemy first?

At the last moment.

Dong Xiaowan moved first.

The long sword she held in her hand was accompanied by red long sleeves, spinning back and forth between the two golden shadows of Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao.

It was we who took the lead.

The sound of the pipa, the dulcimer, the sound of the jinghu, and the chimes all rang out in a mess.

It was as if a battle that did not know life and death had reached its climax.

Dong Xiaowan took the sword, flipped over from one end of the platform, and swept past Xiao Xuan's golden figure.

Another rollover, continuous sword swords clanged, and the battle gradually became scorching, and the enemy became a mess.

Dong Xiaowan kept rolling on the side or on the ground with the long sword, and the crisp sound of the long sword and the sound of musical instruments with lingering sound kept coming out of his hand.

But they were no match for the drums, which symbolized the attack, and they were firm and powerful again and again, and they rang in the ears for a long time.

Dong Xiaowan fell to the ground and swept her legs, and the red dress that was originally hanging on the ground was completely overturned.

Like a red bloody wind.

When the skirt fell, Dong Xiaowan's long sword slashed across her neck, and the red long sleeves were thrown out.

Like a sword piercing this female general on the battlefield, spraying her last trace of blood on the battlefield.

The sound of the drums weakened, the sound of the piano weakened, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Gao fell first, and the war was over.

Dong Xiaowan also fell, falling into a red dress, the long sword was still tightly held in her hand, hanging in the folded skirt, and there was no trace.

Dong Xiaowan finally used all his strength to roar, this voice was full of tragedy and desolation, and finally because the strength of the body was insufficient, with a slight trembling.

The aftermath lingers for a long time.

A war ended, the Iron Cavalry was gone, and the generals fell, both defeated.

Those who watched were panicked.

After a long time, the Northwest King Seal was the first to stand up and applaud this sword dance.

Then, there was an overwhelming round of applause.

Even the emperor stood up and applauded Dong Xiaowan, and all the people in the entire imperial garden stood up.

It's so exciting, it's as if a war is happening right in front of you.

Jiang Tingshan's eyes were full of admiration.

Dong Xiaowan was also happy, and after getting up from the ground, she went forward with the others to salute the emperor, wishing the emperor a healthy body and peace for the country.

The emperor smiled even more happily, pointed at Dong Xiaowan and said, "If all the soldiers on my battlefield can fight as bravely and skillfully as you performed just now, our country will definitely be safe and secure." ”

A group of generals knelt down one after another and promised the emperor, "Swear allegiance to the territory of the motherland." ”

The emperor hurriedly waved his hand, "Hurry up, this victory in the northwest is good news, we can eat here peacefully, thanks to you soldiers who are not afraid of hard work and have been stationed on the frontier for a long time to escort us." ”

The emperor was like an old man, smiling kindly, and persuaded the soldiers to get up quickly.

"The performance I watched today is really hearty to watch, and with the news of the great victory brought by General Feng, I am really satisfied with this big birthday."

"I would like to invite all the talented people who have contributed to the well-being of this country, so that everyone can have a smooth new year and help me to make the country more healthy."

"Everybody's done!"

After watching Dong Xiaowan's performance, everyone was a little enthusiastic.

The emperor's words also made everyone impatient, some military generals drank this glass of wine, patted their chests and assured the emperor that they would swear allegiance to Daliang, while some civil officials sighed that they could not directly go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

In short, the atmosphere of the banquet was pushed to a climax, as if some of the remaining programs were irrelevant.

The emperor really liked the performance, and so did the crown prince.

The goddess is too strong, not only is she as beautiful as a fairy, she has an excellent temperament, and even her dancing is first-class.

The prince seemed to be stupid, and his eyes fell on Dong Xiaowan.

even forgot what kind of occasion this was, and asked, "Father, this dancing girl is really exquisite, why don't you ask her where she comes from and praise her." ”

Jiang Tingshan looked at the prince like this, and knew that his addiction had committed it again, and the interest in watching the performance before was extinguished by the prince's words.

But the women's performance is really good, and the award should still be commended.

crossed the guests at this table and landed on Dong Xiaowan, who was still standing on the stage, "Report your name, you should really be rewarded for presenting such a wonderful performance." ”

Dong Xiaowan bowed slightly to thank her, and let Chu Shancheng guess correctly, someone really asked her name.

Dong Xiaowan pinched the hand in her palm and hesitated for a moment.

Just now, before Chu Shancheng took the stage, he told himself that if she wanted to avoid the limelight, someone asked her her name, and she replied that the name of Shuangyu, who was supposed to perform the main dance here.

Dong Xiaowan didn't know what Chu Shancheng's intention was in doing this.