Chapter 42 During the banquet, Concubine Yan danced
"Shizi, that's Miss Mu Si from General Mu's Mansion." Summer followed the gaze of her own son and saw two women talking.
But Shizi's eyes were locked on the woman in the blue dress.
Therefore, he naturally knows who his son wants to ask.
I saw that the woman wearing the veil was talking to the woman in the black dress with a serious face, but after finishing speaking, she felt a little regretful.
After that, she stretched out a few strands of hair that were lightly brushed around her ears, and returned to her normal expression, and the whole movement looked perfect.
Is she really the rumored Miss Mu Si who can't cultivate and is timid and inferior?
Impossible!
It seems that the rumors are not credible!
Thinking about it, Xia turned his eyes to look at his son, and when he saw his expression, he couldn't help but look surprised.
Is this a delusion?
I saw that my son's handsome face at the moment couldn't hide the excitement,
The gentle eyes were looking at the man tightly and smiling.
It was the first time he had seen his own son show such a gentle gaze, which was full of tenderness that made people's hearts tremble.
He even saw that his son's hand was still trembling slightly, as if he had seen a relative who had been separated for many years.
Shizi, what's going on?
"Shizi, you ......"
"It's fine!" Mo Shang Chenliang also knew that he had lost his temper, and immediately returned to his usual appearance.
However, his eyes still did not leave the shadow.
And at this moment, of course, Han Qing also felt a gaze staring at him, but there were too many people in front of him, and they were all standing, and they didn't find the source of the sight.
I thought, maybe someone is curious about themselves!
Half an hour later, the banquet finally began.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
After Mo Shangrong came in, in addition to the royal family's regular salutes.
The officials and their families at the banquet bowed down.
Everyone knelt down, and for a long time, there was silence all around.
However, there are also people who do not have to bow.
For example
The purple-robed, peerless king of elegance is the emperor.
The highly respected and benevolent Prince Gong Mo Shang Sangwu.
A handsome and handsome man with a disability, Moshang Chenliang.
The chief alchemist of the Blue Dragon Country, Su Lao.
Also, the mysterious and unpredictable national teacher Mo Yanfeng who is dressed in green clothes fluttering.
Of course, there was one person who did not kneel and bow at the banquet, and that was Hanqing!
Let her bow down to this old man?
Joke!
However, in order not to cause too much trouble, Hanqing still squatted down at the right time to make a show.
Anyway, he doesn't grow tall, and he is inconspicuous in this position.
Han Qing thought like this, and didn't have any worries.
However, when Han Qing wanted to look up and peek at the pattern ahead.
I felt three eyes looking at me at the same time:
Emperor Mo was looking at Han Qing at this moment, and the meaning hidden in his mouth had been revealed.
Sure enough, she is worthy of being his woman, and this courage is really not small.
And Mo Shang Chenliang sat in a wheelchair, looking at Han Qing, with more affirmation in his eyes.
It must be his Qing'er, his lovely sister, and his stunningly agile sister.
No, or rather, it's the person he wants to spoil and care for all his life.
The last glance turned out to be Mo Yanfeng, a mysterious national teacher who was rarely seen in a year.
Oh, interesting! Is that her?
Belch...... Seeing this, Han Qing couldn't help but bow his head in embarrassment.
Is your actions so obvious?
Still, it's okay! Han Qing thought of it happily in his heart.
Because when she looked up again, they all seemed to have withdrawn their gaze, and they didn't mean to reveal themselves.
However, she also had a guess in her heart, the one in the wheelchair was Prince Gong's son Mo Shang Chenliang, and the man in Tsing Yi wearing a mask was probably the mysterious national teacher that Qianlan said!
When Han Qing came, he did his homework and went through the list of attendees tonight.
"Zhong Aiqing is flat!" Mo Shangrong said with a smile.
"Today is a reception banquet for the royal brother who has returned from afar, and the Aiqing do not need to be restrained." Mo Shangrong said imposingly.
Don't have to be restricted? Han Qing secretly said in his heart, that's impossible!
"I announce, the reception banquet has officially begun, and the music will be played!" Mo Shangrong gave an order, and everyone sat in their corresponding positions.
Some began to taste the delicacies on the table, while others raised their glasses to chat with acquaintances.
Then several luthiers came to the central stage of the banquet and began to play the music.
A group of dancers in green and white dresses danced to the music, and the scene became quieter.
When the dance was perfect, several ministers spoke:
"Not bad, not bad!"
This is a dancing girl strictly selected by the palace, of course it is good!
When Han Qing heard what they said, he muttered in his heart
At this moment, although Han Qing lowered his head and drank fruit wine, and occasionally ate pastries, he would occasionally look up at the center, and he was still quite satisfied with their dancing.
I don't know what happened to Lan'er and Ning'er outside?
Tonight, in case they are bored, Han Qing gives them a small task.
And now, the location of those two is in the Imperial Palace's ββββ Pavilion.
Shibu Pavilion
"Alas, sister, what did you say Miss asked us to do here?"
Qianlan looked at the layers of secretaries and said with a bored expression.
"Pass the time." Qian Ning said lightly, of course she also knew that Han Qing didn't want them to stand outside so hard.
"Miss said to take the information of the royal family, but there are so many here, we shouldn't take them all!" Qianlan thought and said.
Hearing this, Qian Ning shook her head helplessly and said, "Stupid!"
Of course, they are taking the information of the current royal family, what do you want the information of the dead, and they are not investigated by the government.
"Hey, sister, this book is so strange, it turned out to be empty." Qianlan picked up a red book and asked.
Qian Ning took it, looked at it, and knew that this book was not easy to remember.
But looking at its place, it is a hidden corner, is there any special meaning to this?
Qianlan said: "Regardless of it, sister, as Miss said, the more weird the book, the more precious, just take it back and show it to Miss!"
Qianlan said, took the secretary in Qianning's hand again, and put it in the space ring.
"Lan'er, don't be naughty, this is the secretary, not the ......"
"It's all the same anyway!" Qianlan retorted.
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"Doesn't the fourth sister like singing and dancing?" Mu Qianxun saw that Han Qing didn't seem to be interested in the singing and dancing of the center, so he asked.
"It's not, it's just that it's a bit boring for them to jump around like this." Han Qing said without any taboos.
When Mu Qianxun heard this, he immediately looked around.
Seeing that no one heard what Han Qinggang said, he also relieved himself.
"Fourth sister, you can't say something you don't like or be irritable on this occasion in the future. If it is heard by someone who cares, it will cause trouble back. Mu Qianxun still spoke in a light tone.
But Han Qing could still feel her concern for herself, and at the same time, her good impression of Mu Qianxun skyrocketed.
She found that although her second sister rarely spoke, she didn't care too much about external affairs.
However, she knew what she was supposed to do and how to do it.
In Han Qing's current cognition, she is definitely a cold and glamorous woman with a smart and calm mind, but she is willing to be low-key.
"Second sister! Do you like singing and dancing? β
"I'm used to it." Mu Qianxun said two words lightly.
However, although it was just two words, Han Qing also understood what she meant.
That is to say, if you are used to seeing songs and dances, you will lose novelty when you look at them again.
Looks like she thinks the same way she does!
At the same time, Han Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart: The second sister definitely said more to herself tonight than she had said in the past five years.
"Fourth sister, look, that woman in red!"
Mu Lianjiao, who was sitting in front of Han Qing, turned around and motioned for Han Qing to look at the performance stage in the center.
It was a beautiful woman in a bright red dress, her red dress was long to the front heel, back to the ground, and dragged to two meters, the whole dress looked ethereal and seductive.
At this moment, she showed two white fragrant shoulders with red ribbons, and was slowly walking towards the center of the stage.
When everyone saw this exposure, they couldn't help but sigh.
However, the crowd soon regained their old looks.
This woman, they know, is Mo Shangrong's new favorite concubine Yan Concubine - Zheng Xiaoyan.
Recently, it has been rumored in the palace that there is a woman in red, who can go in and out of the imperial study with Mo Shangrong, and that woman is probably Concubine Yan.
This can also be seen how much Mo Shangrong spoils her.
They don't dare to think of half-separation, unless they don't dare to live.
Seeing this, Han Qing couldn't help but be a little interested.
I saw Zheng Xiaoyan come to the center of the stage and stretch out her right hand.
The luthier stopped playing and retreated.
At this time, four or five women in long pink dresses walked out, came to the guzheng prepared in advance, and stretched out their hands.
At this time, Zheng Xiaoyan said in a weak and not small voice: "The concubine dances for the emperor for the king." Please don't be surprised! β
Zheng Xiaoyan said, looking at Emperor Mo.
However, Emperor Mo didn't look like he was half paying attention, he just said "Hmm!" No matter how you say it, it was arranged by Mo Shangrong.
When Zheng Xiaoyan heard this, she gestured to the dancing girls around her.
The dancers also began to play to the sound of the zither and danced in a completely different style from the previous one.
Zheng Xiaoyan also spread her hands, and the red ribbon floated up, cooperating with the dancing girl beside her.
The whole picture looks like a blend of red, white, and green.
Orderly and soft, it complements the sound of the guzheng, which is novel and contains flavor.
When the ministers saw this, they couldn't help but secretly admire.
Sure enough, it is not easy to be favored by the emperor.
In the end, Zheng Xiaoyan used her spiritual power to dance and end the performance!
"Good! That's great! This sentence was said by Lord Lin.
"Yes, it is worthy of Concubine Yan!"
"Yes yes! Not bad! Another minister also exclaimed.
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At this time, Han Qing watched the performance very calmly.
At the same time, she didn't have too much surprise in her heart, only a slightly cold look.