Chu Yue opened his mouth to relieve the siege, and Feng Jixuan's expression eased a lot, but when he glanced at Zhao Cairen, his whole face was cold for a moment.

Zhao Cairen was still a little proud, but when Feng Jixuan saw it, his heart trembled violently, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Since the nobles have said so, I will be approved."

"It's just that the concubines have props to prepare, and I ask the emperor for permission."

Chu Yue must have an idea in his heart.

"Desheng."

Feng Jixuan looked at Desheng on the side.

Desheng immediately understood, "Guiren Chu, what do you need?" ”

Chu Yue hooked his hand.

Desheng leaned his ear over, and after listening to Chu Yue's words, his face did not change at all, and he responded very formally, turned around and left.

Chu Yue turned around and smiled at Lin Meiren, "Please cooperate with Lin Meiren this time." ”

Because Chu Yue relieved Lin Meiren of the siege, Lin Meiren showed a grateful smile at this time, "Don't worry, Chu Guiren, I will do my best." ”

It was rare for Wan Guifei to watch a joke, and she wanted to open her mouth to mock it, but seeing Feng Jixuan's somewhat unsightly face, she had to swallow back the words that she was about to blurt out.

Anyway, she just waited to see the joke later, and she didn't know anything else.

The hall was soon moved into the hall with two large drums and a long sword.

Rouge followed behind Desheng, holding a folded dress in her hand.

The corners of Chu Yue's mouth were slightly hooked, and she went to the side hall to change clothes with rouge.

This national windbreaker skirt was just made on a whim, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

This dress looks ethnic style, but it is actually quite similar to the traditional clothing of the barbarian tribe.

Chu Yue changed into a dress, and the rouge on the side was amazed: "Noble, although this skirt slave looks a little strange, it looks really good on you." ”

Chu Yue smiled noncommittally.

This dress was made according to the slight changes of the Mongolian people, and it was naturally much better looking than the dress at this time.

The sleeves have been lengthened a lot, and the waist is tied with red silk, and the whole person looks energetic and sassy.

When he walked into the hall, he was not surprised to see Feng Jixuan's amazing gaze, and the eyes of the entire hall were focused on Chu Yue.

The queen still couldn't see any expression.

Wan Guifei leaned lazily on the chair, her eyes were full of jokes.

And Zhao Cairen was seen by Fang Cai Feng Ji Xuan's cold eyes, and he only sat honestly in his place, not daring to make any more moves.

Lin Meiren was ready, Chu Yue approached her, "I'm tired of Lin Meiren playing a song and ambushing on all sides." ”

Lin Meiren was surprised for a moment, then quickly put away her emotions, put her hand on the strings, and nodded at Chu Yue, indicating that she was ready.

As the sound of the piano sounded, Chu Yue held the hilt of the sword and stabbed it out.

The sound of the piano was urgent or slow, Chu Yue's movements were easy, the long sleeves were thrown hard, and they hit the drum surface, and a thick drum sound suddenly sounded in the hall, with the sound of the piano, showing a slaughter on the battlefield

atmosphere.

Feng Jixuan, who had been staring at Chu Yue intently, had eyes lit up.

Yue'er, how many more surprises can you give me?

Chu Yue continued the movements in his hands intently, as if he had been immersed in the sound of the piano.

The sound of the drums changed at will with the sound of the piano, and the sword in Chu Yue's hand also danced quickly, only reflecting bursts of white light, and the sound of breaking the air increased the intensity of the sword dance.

The whole hall was very quiet, even the Queen Mother was immersed in Chu Yue's sword dance, and her heart changed with the ups and downs, as if she was really in the middle of the battlefield and watched a war fight.

Lin Meiren was also a little nervous at the beginning, and then cooperated tacitly, and finally the sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and Chu Yue's movements slowed down.

Until the last echo of the drums died down, the scene fell silent.

After a long time, Feng Jixuan came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Yue with a pair of eyes, his eyes were shocked.

And Chu Yue's face was as usual, only gasping slightly, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"The concubine is ugly, and I hope that the emperor will not blame the queen mother."

Chu Yue saluted, and smiled at Lin Meiren, "There is a Laurin beauty." ”

"It's Chu Gui's good hands, and I'm making an ugly offering."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but the Queen Mother couldn't help but smile and said: "Why should you two be humble to each other, in the eyes of the mourning family, the sword dance of Chu Guiren and the guzheng of Lin Meiren complement each other and fulfill each other." ”

The Queen Mother spoke, and Wan Guifei, who was waiting to see the joke but couldn't see it, didn't dare to say anything, she only clenched her hands, and her eyes were a little cruel.

It's just a matter of relying on these strange means to gain favor, a fox!

"Chu Guiren's dance is really good, showing the fighting and cruelty of the battlefield, I am very excited to see it."

After Feng Jixuan finished speaking, he asked the Queen Mother as if asking for advice, "What does the Queen Mother think?" ”

Feng Jixuan is her biological son, how could the Queen Mother not see what Feng Jixuan was doing, and when she heard this, she cooperated: "The mourning family also thinks it is very good, if such a song of ambush on all sides can invite people to perform in the army, the morale of the soldiers is high, but it will be beneficial." ”

"In this way, Chu Guiren's dance is still beneficial to the court."

Wan Guifei meant something and smiled lazily.

It is beneficial in the court......

Feng Jixuan's eyes flashed, "Tomorrow, I will send the people from Si Le Fang to learn this dance and show it to the officers and soldiers." ”

originally meant that Chu Yue's move was suspected of interfering in politics, but Feng Jixuan quietly relieved the siege.

Concubine Wan was choked like this, so she had to smile, "What the emperor said is true." ”

"Today, the noble Chu also unintentionally gave me such an idea," Feng Ji Xuan smiled loudly, looked at Chu Yue, and unconsciously brought a little doting, "Then the noble Chu will be Baolin and move to Lihuatai." ”

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Wan's eyes instantly flashed with coldness and jealousy.

She mentioned to the emperor before that she wanted to live in Lihuatai, but she was perfunctory by the emperor's words, and now it is just a matter of sealing Chu nobles for Baolin, and Lihuatai also lets her live!

The queen as usual

smiled softly, "Pear Flower Terrace has been in disrepair for a long time, a few days ago, the concubine saw that the emperor sent people from the Ministry of Engineering to repair Pear Flower Terrace, and I thought that which sister was so blessed, it seems that Chu Baolin is quite sacred!" ”

With a gentle and clever sentence, all the hatred was pulled on her, Chu Yue got up and thanked her: "The queen's mother is too famous, and the concubine just wants to win the emperor's smile, it is the emperor's love, and the concubine is afraid." ”

"You deserve it."

The Queen Mother put down her chopsticks, "The Pear Flower Terrace Mourning Family originally wanted to propose it for Chu Baolin to live in, since the emperor has this idea, it will be much more convenient for Chu Baolin to come to Sanqing Hall to accompany the Mourning family in the future." ”

With the queen mother as the backing, the queen lowered her head slightly, and then echoed with a smile, "What the queen mother said." ”

(End of chapter)