Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dancing Is Not Dancing

The prince suddenly visited Jiang's mansion, and Jiang Wangye led everyone in the mansion to receive him ceremoniously.

While drinking tea and laughing, the prince smiled: "Wouldn't it be nice if there was dancing and music to accompany you." ”

Jiang Wangye's face was embarrassed, he didn't have the habit of raising singing and dancing girls. Mingjuan, who was standing on the side of the hall, heard this, stepped forward and saluted: "Daddy, my daughter is not talented, I am willing to give a dance to the prince." ”

Jiang Wangye frowned and looked at her, "I only know that Mingrou's dancing skills are excellent, but I don't know that you can also dance?" ”

Mingwan smiled and removed the sarcasm between his eyebrows.

"Okay, let this prince enjoy the dancing of Jiang Mansion's daughter." The prince clapped his hands.

"Since Mingjuan dances, Chu'er, you will play the piano for her to accompani." Jiang Wang Ye said.

Ming Chu secretly complained bitterly, and accompanied the fourth sister at her level, wouldn't it ruin her dance, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Mingwan changed into a dance skirt, a white skirt dragging the floor, and peach blossoms on her eyebrows. She slid into the hall. The "Sauvignon Blanc" she danced was harmoniously matched with "Sauvignon Blanc" in the early Ming Dynasty.

The sound of the piano poured from the fingers.

The bright silk rotates and rotates, and the waist that is unbearable to grasp is like a distant mountain, rising or falling; The sleeves of the shirt were thrown open, and it was like a white cloud falling. She smiled and raised her eyes, she was really not a woman in the world. The endless dance postures are scattered, throwing sleeves, raising legs, and spinning, which is dazzling.

The crown prince kept clapping.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she was also stunned, she sighed in her heart, the fourth sister is like a fairy in the sky, and her subordinates inevitably played the wrong string again, her face did not change, and she started a new string.

Only Jiang Zhenyuan looked disdainful, he had always disliked Mingjuan, and when he was young, Mingjuan always looked cowardly and timid, which made him extremely disgusted. Now, talking to her occasionally also makes him uncomfortable, and he always feels that Mingwan is a little pretentious.

Mingwan glanced at the prince gratefully, and was distracted by the mistake of his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

She panicked at the time, and when she knelt down to ask for sin, she felt pitiful, and her watery eyes swept over the prince intentionally or unintentionally, with a look of pity for me.

The prince's heart moved, and he nodded unsatisfied, "You dance very well, this prince likes it very much." ”

Mingwan thanked him again and again.

Mingrou slowly walked all the way back to the purple house, and she asked in a casual tone: "

Afterwards, the prince and Jiang Wang Ye went to the inner room to discuss matters alone.

The crown prince said: "My father's body has been in deterioration recently, which is really worrying. ”

Prince Jiang pondered for a moment and said: "Prince, during this time, you must not act in the wrong way, and you must beware of the second prince's intentional framing everywhere. ”

"I know that I've been staying by my father's side lately to deal with political affairs."

"Hmm. The ministers will go all out to support the crown prince and not let the second prince have half a chance. It's just that the second prince is powerful, and he still needs to cut off his wings one by one. ”

The prince asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Confirm that all the two princes are in the same party, either overt or covertly." Jiang Wangye's eyes were firm.

"Dark?"

"Yes, most of the ministers of the DPRK and China are unclear, who knows if they are privately giving and receiving them, and they have already stood in line."

"So, there's a lot of suspicious people here." The prince's face was solemn. "Just do as you say."

"There is another thing, a few days ago, Du Zhong, the secretary of Dali Temple, asked to see his father, and I was also present. He directly reported the murder of the Song family in Jiangzhou, but he did not have full evidence, and his father believed in the second child the most, and he wanted to demote Du Zhong, but it was I who advised Du Zhong to act impartially and abide by his duties in the past few years, so he was exempted from punishment. ”

Jiang Wangye pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Du Zhong is playing a dangerous move." ”

The prince agreed, and after finishing his business, the atmosphere was relaxed. The prince quipped: "The prince's daughters are very good." ”

"The dance of the four girls is really amazing, but the little girl's piano skills at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty are not satisfactory."

The prince waved his hand and said: "The fourth lady who dances is indeed wonderful, but if something goes wrong, she will panic, just an ordinary woman, and this fifth lady can play the wrong string three times, and she can adjust it freely, and she is not chaotic, and she seems to have the style of a woman." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Wangye was slightly surprised.

Mingwan slowly walked all the way to the purple house, and Cuiyi followed her in small steps.

She asked in a casual tone, "Cuiyi, how am I compared to Chu'er?" ”

Cuiyi bit her lip and replied carefully, "Miss is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is a beauty in Allure." Miss Five is naturally inferior to you. ”

Mingwan bent his lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Cui Yi raised her eyes and carefully peeked at Mingwan's expression, her eyes full of nervousness. She has been serving Mingjuan and knows her gloomy temperament, especially in the past few years, she has lost her temper at every turn, and she has been beaten or scolded because of a little thing.

Seeing Mingwan's smile, Cuiyi still couldn't relax, and her master's temperament was the most incomprehensible to her.

looks like a person from Jiang Mansion, but he seems to be hidden, and he never asks about things that have nothing to do with him; It seems that although he is friendly with Miss Five, he has already separated from her.

Mingwan stood still, his expression suddenly gloomy, "But at such an important moment, I actually made a mistake." ”

"Miss don't worry too much, just look at the slave maid, the prince admires the young lady's dancing very much, and has been staring at you motionlessly."

"Really?"

"Slaves don't dare to lie."

Mingwan hooked her lips and smiled, "It's not in vain that I practice hard day and night." ”

Cuiyi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a thought flashed through her heart. Why does the young lady care so much about the prince's opinion? I can't help but think of the ambition in the eyes of the young lady when she took the initiative to invite the dance.

She looked at the rare smile on Mingwan's face, and vaguely understood what she wanted.

Mingwan had already left in small steps, and Cuiyi hurriedly followed. She looked at Mingwan's slender back and shook her head helplessly.