Jun Ruyu blocked Yun Xiaoxiao with two words, and he couldn't speak. She had no choice but to follow behind Jun Ruyu, and only the footsteps of the two could be heard in this palace alley.

After Jun Ruyu and Yun Xiaoxiao left, Jun Shitong got up.

"Princess." Qingluan wanted to speak and stopped.

"Let's go, don't delay the hour." As if nothing had happened, Jun Shitong followed in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The golden foot bottle, the jade tray, the golden splendor in the palace of the heart, the two columns are full of banquets, and everyone finds their own seats and sits down. Yun Xiao looked around curiously, and happened to see Jun Shitong sitting in the opposite corner.

The beautiful woman rolled the beaded curtain and sat deep with frowning moth eyebrows. Only this poem popped out of Yun Xiaoxiao's mind. Anyway, she used to be the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Yun Xiaoxiao participated in a lot of such banquets, but Jun Shitong could not see it every time.

Someone outside rumored that Jun Shitong had a vicious illness, and she was raised in the deep palace every day and didn't come out for a long time.

Yun Xiaoxiao took a look at all the people who participated in the banquet today, and even Yun Xiaowan had a face, but she didn't expect it. I saw Yun Xiaowan sitting next to Yun Shichang, holding the deputy miss's shelf.

Let's not talk about what she did to herself in the past, just based on Mu Nan's performance in the frontier, Yun Xiaoxiao even wanted to be disgusted with Yun Xiaowan.

Yun Xiaowan didn't notice that Yun Xiaoxiao's gaze stayed on her, and her current attention was all on one person. Yun Xiaowan smiled skillfully, and her eyes glanced at Jun Fenglin's location from time to time.

A group of princes sat in a row, except for Jun Ruyu, who had made great achievements, he wanted to choose an inconspicuous corner.

"In the past, at the banquet, the Three Emperor Brothers never showed their talents, and today is a celebration banquet for the Three Emperor Brothers.

After the emperor and queen finished speaking, the banquet was nothing more than a place for the nobles in the major capitals to show their talents, Yun Xiaoxiao felt bored, and was napping, and suddenly Jun Zhiyao's words scared her to sober.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked at the corner, and Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at Jun Ruyu, not knowing how he would deal with it.

"The Three Emperor Brothers are introverted, and it is indeed embarrassing for the Three Emperor Brothers to ask you to perform." Jun Zhiyao's tone was ridiculous, and his words were even more flamboyant.

It stands to reason that his temper should not be likable, but Jun Zhiyao is talented, he has learned military books and martial arts since he was a child, and he is so young that the emperor is important, and there are many sycophants in the government and the opposition.

"Otherwise, let's ask the personal servant of the Third Emperor Brother to perform for a while." The corners of Jun Zhiyao's mouth hooked slightly, and a cunning flashed in his eyes. He knew before that Yun Xiaoxiao's appearance was extremely ugly, and he was submissive all day long, where could he be on the stage.

After a while, Yun Xiaoxiao made a fool of himself, and Jun Ruyu's face was also dull. Jun Zhiyao still couldn't swallow what the emperor would give Jun Ruyu to do in his crusade against the frontier, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely not want Jun Ruyu to have a good time.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. How inexplicably it is related to herself, Yun Xiaoxiao is very puzzled. There was a lot of discussion around him, and many ministers felt that Yun Xiaoxiao's status was humble, and it was inappropriate to share the stage with a group of young masters and young ladies.

"Don't look at her as just a servant girl, I heard that she is extremely brave on the battlefield of the crusade against the Japanese and has helped the Three Emperor Brothers a lot. Such heroines among women can't be buried because of their humble status. Jun Zhiyao said gloating, glanced at Yun Xiaoxiao, and turned his head to face the emperor.

"Father, son, please give the three emperors' brothers and maidservants a chance to perform."

Jun Zhiyao is clearly ironic, Jun Ruyu relied on women to make war achievements. Mingmian seemed to be talking to Yun Xiaoxiao. Even Yun Xiaoxiao listened harshly, not to mention the reputation of Jun.

Yun Xiaoxiao thought about looking at Jun Ruyu, but it was no surprise that he still looked cold, and there was no wave on his face.

"What Yao'er said is right, I was only busy praising my son's merits, but I forgot about it." Jun Zhiyao said reasonably, and the emperor naturally agreed. What's more, he was also curious to see what kind of ability this servant girl who appeared plainly had the favor of Jun Ruyu.

Yun Xiaoxiao bit her lip tightly, but fortunately, through the veil, everyone couldn't see that she looked nervous. Yun Xiaoxiao knows what kind of talent, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is not proficient in everything.

Jun Zhiyao clearly just wanted to watch her make a fool of herself. Yun Xiaoxiao secretly tugged at Jun Ruyu's sleeve, hoping that he could come out and excuse himself.

"Since she is a maidservant, she is naturally not as versatile as the young ladies and young masters of various families, and asking her to perform on stage is like camellia and peony competing for favor, where to fight for the past."

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't wait for Jun Ruyu to speak for her, but Jun Shitong couldn't stand it, and opened her mouth for the first time.

Everyone was surprised, Jun Shitong was gentle and dignified, had no quarrel with the world, and had never seen her come out. Speaking today, but for a little maid.

Jun Shitong's eyes were as graceful as water, just opposite Yun Xiaoxiao's four eyes. At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao was surprised and delighted, and felt grateful to Jun Shitong.

She didn't bother to mix this with right and wrong, and Qingluan on the side was also surprised.

After some words, he first praised the sons of famous families here, did not let them lose face, and compared camellia to peonies, but they have their own style, and they did not compare Yun Xiaoxiao to uselessness. Yun Xiaoxin sighed in her heart, Jun Shitong's Hui Lan Xin can be regarded as everyone's beauty.

"It's okay, she can go on." Just when the emperor was hesitating, Jun Ruyu opened his mouth suddenly. A sentence is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, blowing up on the cloud little heart.

Seeing that even the princess spoke for her, Jun Ruyu didn't appreciate it. Jun Shitong's eyes flickered, and then turned his head.

Jun Zhiyao grinned proudly, as if he had seen Yun Xiaoxiao's ugly appearance.

"Still, I'm with her." Jun Ruyu's eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Jun Zhiyao. Jun Ruyu's face was cold, but Jun Zhiyao could clearly see the provocation in his eyes.

Jun Zhizhi is extremely angry, and it is not easy to attack. He wanted to see what the two of them could show.

Yun Xiaoxiao followed Jun Ruyu up to the middle, and there were many people waiting to watch the play. She was even more apprehensive in her heart, for fear of losing Jun Ruyu's face.

"Bring two swords." Jun Ruyu instructed the palace maid on the side.

"Then you think that when you sit on my horse, you and I will each have a sword." Jun Ruyu reminded Yun Xiaodao in a low voice. Yun Xiaoxiao cried and mourned, the situation on the battlefield was tense and changeable, how could it be moved to the banquet.

When the palace maid brought the sword, the two of them were one left and one right, holding the sword in their hands. Jun Ruyu suddenly reached out and hugged Yun Xiaoxiao's waist, Yun Xiaoxiao was dragged forward, and he threw himself into Jun Ruyu's arms in front of everyone's eyes.

"Oh my God!"

The rich ladies who admired Jun Ruyu showed surprised looks, if their eyes could really kill people, Yun Xiaoxiao would have been cut by a thousand knives a long time ago.

Especially Zhang Lanxin, she looked directly at the two people on the stage, and the cup in her hand was almost crushed by her. Seeing Zhang Lanxin looking at Yun Xiaoxiao with hatred on his face, Jun Zhiyao snorted coldly.

"Turn around." Jun Ruyu reminded in a whisper, Yun Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned around obediently. Her face was flushed at this time, but fortunately she was wearing a veil, so that people could not see her face clearly.

The two of them were like horses, Jun Ruyu hugged Yun Xiaoxiao with one hand and waved a sword with the other. Yun Xiaoxiao exhaled slightly, imagining that she was on the battlefield at this time, and she and Jun Ruyu were facing thousands of troops.

The sword fell like a shadow, retracted and released freely, and the two cooperated tacitly. It is also soft and strong, as if practicing swords, and like dancing. After a performance, everyone didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Until Jun Ruyu and Yun Xiaoxiao stopped at the same time and put the sword into the scabbard, there was deafening applause in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Jun Zhiyao stared at Jun Ruyu fiercely with a pair of eyes, eager to tear him apart.

"Interesting." Jun Fenglin chuckled, then raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

The two returned to their seats, and Yun Xiaoxiao was still immersed in apprehension and shyness. Thinking that Jun Ruyu actually hugged her waist in front of everyone, Yun Xiaoxiao only felt that her face was red and her ears were red, and her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

"Don't dare to perform your talents in front of everyone, what are you going to do to fight Yun Xiaowan?" Jun Ruyu said coldly, and immediately pushed Yun Xiaowan's spring heart into the ice cellar.

"Me!" Yun Xiaoxiao choked for a while. She wanted to refute that she was worried that she would lose the face of the Three Emperors' Mansion, but she didn't have the courage to say it after all. Jun Ruyu's face was cold, without any emotion.

The next performance was unremarkable, with women playing the piano, men dancing swords, and watching Yun Xiaoxiao doze off.

She didn't realize that Jun Shitong, who was also sitting in the corner, had been silently observing her for a long time.

Jun Shitong wondered, I met on the road before the banquet, and I heard Yun Xiaoxiao's tone that she knew Song Yan, Jun Shitong thought that the two had something to do with it, and she never thought that the scene on the stage just now happened.

When Song Yan was mentioned, he was very sad, Jun Shitong lowered his eyes and simply stopped thinking about it.

It wasn't until Yun Xiaowan appeared on the stage that Yun Xiaoxiao raised her spirits. One is because she has a grudge against Yun Xiaowan, and the other is that Yun Xiaoxiao still remembers what Jun Ruyu said to her.

Yun Xiaowan wore a pink thin shirt, the palace people stroked the piano, and with the graceful sound of the piano, Yun Xiaowan danced. She had a bell tied to her foot, and every step she took made a crisp sound.

"Good! Good! The surrounding praises were everywhere, and Yun Xiaowan's heart was proud. She approached the sides in a dancing position, her sleeves brushing the faces of others.

Jun Zhiyao was not interested in these warblers and Yanyan, and in addition, it made Jun Ruyu out of the limelight, and Jun Zhiyao was in a worse mood. He was bowing his head and drinking stuffy wine, when suddenly a sachet fell on Jun Zhiyao's lap.

Jun Zhiyao frowned slightly, and when he raised his head, Yun Xiaowan had already danced elsewhere. Jun Zhiyao glanced at Zhang Lanxin, but found that Zhang Lanxin's eyes only stayed on Jun Zhiyao's body.

He picked up the sachet, and his originally cold expression immediately became a little cunning.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Yun Xiaowan's footsteps stopped. She looked at everyone coquettishly, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, and when her eyes fell on Jun Ruyu, Yun Xiaowan paused slightly.

No one remembered that Yun Xiaowan's husband had just been beheaded, and no one was still worried about the lack of a General Mu at this banquet. The laughter around him came and went, and Yun Xiaoxiao was a little sad.

I don't know how many celebration banquets the emperor has held for General Mu.

"It's a big deal!"