"Stay away from me, your princess is looking at you, aren't you afraid that she will be jealous?"

Tuoba Yanling's eyes were too hot, and it was difficult for Ning Shangmo to ignore it, and it was inconvenient to vent while sitting on the seat, so he transferred this depression to Ming Xiang's body.

Ming Xiang smiled unmoved, and poured a glass of wine for the two of them at the same time, "I'm only afraid that the lady will be jealous." ”

Moreover, he has seen her jealousy, and it is really not easy to bear.

"I'm not jealous, you can go with her."

Ning Shangmo also smiled brighter and brighter, but his fingertips quietly touched the silver needle, if he really went, she would definitely not let him go easily.

When the emperor saw that everyone had come, he announced the beginning of the banquet.

All the ministers of civil and military affairs stood up, held the wine, and congratulated in unison: "May the Queen Mother be as blessed as the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, and the Queen Mother will be a thousand years old!" ”

"You don't have to be polite!"

The Queen Mother smiled kindly and motioned for everyone to sit down.

After that, a dingdong music sounded, and I saw that under the Yao platform, a group of palace ladies wearing pink shirts had appeared on the round platform in the middle of the seat, with a graceful posture, a tall figure, and a waist like a thin willow.

The long water sleeves swam as if they were alive under their fiddling.

Tuoba Yanling looked at this kind of dance, and couldn't help pouting: "What kind of dance is really offered in what kind of country, such a soft and weak one, as soon as the wind blows, people run away, what can be seen?" ”

Zhu'er heard the princess's words on the side, looked at the people around her and didn't notice that they were coming, so she could only lie in her ear and whisper: "Princess, be quiet, their dance here is like this, it is not as good as our Mongolian country is both rigid and soft." ”

Her words made Tuoba Yanling look down on Da Ling even more, and even felt that everything here was inferior to the Northern Mongolian Kingdom.

Inferior countries raise inferior people, and it is really not wrong to say that Ning Shangmo is a slut!

After a while, the dancing girl was replaced by a play, and the birthday drama was nothing more than "Magu Offering Birthday", "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", "Queen Mother's Peach Banquet" and the like, Ning Shangmo fell asleep when he looked at it.

Ming Qingyan looked funny on the side, but he didn't tell her directly, only fed her some grapes, cherry tomatoes and the like from time to time, so that she didn't fall asleep at such a critical time.

Tuoba Yanling's eyes never left their table, and when he saw the intimate actions of no one beside them, the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed in an instant.

If it weren't for so many people, if Zhu'er's words were still ringing in her ears, she would have wanted to flip the table and grab people!

Ning Shangmo is really a cheap person, in front of so many ministers, she unscrupulously seduces Ming Xiang, does she know shame?

After some forbearance, she couldn't help but stand up suddenly, and her movements were so fast that they attracted everyone's attention, and everyone didn't know what the princess of Mongolia was going to do when she stood up, and their eyes fell on her.

She didn't know that she was being watched like a monkey, she only knew that if she didn't get this account back, she would never want to go.

"Princess Beimeng, could it be that this play is not in line with your heart?"

A good birthday banquet, being disturbed by her like this, the queen mother's face suddenly changed, but she was afraid of the royal face, she still held back her anger, and said: "Or, what do you have to say?" ”

"Queen Mother, don't you think that dancing, singing or something is really too boring? Your birthday party is like this every year, there is nothing new, and it must not be interesting. ”

When he said this, the ministers of Da Ling were also angry.

This princess of Beimeng is very arrogant in and out of her words, and she speaks regardless of the occasion, and she dares to fight indiscriminately at the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, and there is no one in her eyes at all!

The emperor saw that the people under him were all angered by the attitude of this princess, he was very embarrassed, and looked at the queen mother on the side, he was extremely angry.

"Princess Beimeng, if you want to say anything that you don't like, it's best to swallow it for the mourning family, this is the mourning family's birthday banquet, and it seems that it is not your turn to point fingers."

Isn't this a good thing, aren't people on both sides enraged?

Yun Ni received the emperor's call for help, and shook his head with a wry smile, indicating that he could not do anything.

This princess of Beimeng really doesn't seem to know how to read words, no, maybe she is so arrogant that she doesn't know how to read words.

However, no matter how arrogant she is, she will never be able to do anything in the palace.

"Queen Mother, this princess just wants to make a suggestion, doesn't Da Ling have this bearing?"

At this time, Tuoba Yanling seemed to want to reason with others, and his face was upright.

Everyone in the hall smiled contemptuously in their hearts, and they didn't know who the real ungraceful person was? Or does she know the meaning of the word bearing?

Ning Shangmo was watching the play on the side, and she was extremely happy at this time, anyway, as long as the war didn't affect her.

The corner of the emperor's eyes twitched, and he said helplessly: "Then what good advice does Princess Beimeng have?" ”

"This princess thinks that just watching these unchanged dances and operas is not interesting at all, why don't princesses and your prime minister's wife who are talented in Daling Kingdom compare the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how about it?"

On the surface, this remark is a calligraphy and painting of the qin, chess, and calligraphy, but in fact it is ill-intentioned.

Ning Shangmo was surprised, and shook his head bitterly.

It is impossible to refuse, after all, she is the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how did the holy decree of marriage be written? It's nothing more than how virtuous she is, and now she refuses, isn't it a slap in the face?

What's more, the emperor will naturally not refuse for the sake of Da Ling's face.

Otherwise, it is to tell the people of the world that the lady who is promised to be the first minister in the world is actually a woman with no ink on her chest, isn't this ridiculous and generous?

However, since I held the abacus, I haven't touched much of things like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now if I want to compete with others, I really don't have half a point of certainty.

So, she looked at Ming Qingyan on the side with a distress look, but saw that he nodded gently, and there was no sense of unease in his eyes.

Looking at this, for some reason, Ning Shangmo's originally uneasy heart instantly settled down.

"This ......"

"How can this be true? Don't just think that you can really do whatever you want in the Daling Palace just because you are the princess of Mengguo! How can a woman fight on a high platform, and it is not a play! ”

Before the emperor could say yes, the queen mother couldn't bear to scold her first.

She understands Ning Shangmo's temperament, if she talks about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am afraid it is her shortcoming. What's more, she had long seen that this princess of Mongolia was not pleasing to her eyes and wanted to teach her some lessons.

"Queen Mother, do you want to compete, didn't you still ask Mrs. Mingxiang?"

She focused on biting the four words of Mrs. Mingxiang, reminding Ning Shangmo's identity, which means that if Shangmo doesn't even have this bit of guts, then he is not worthy of this position at all!

Originally, Shang Mo was also a person who didn't admit defeat, but now how can he bear being provoked by her like this?

So she also stood up, her eyes firm: "Compare to compare." ”

"Shang Mo, don't fall for her agitation, don't be rash, it's okay, there is still a mourning family covering everything! The mourning family wants to see, but it's not comparable, what can this Mongolian princess do? ”

The emperor was embarrassed for a moment.

The queen mother's temper, this eccentricity is too obvious.

Ning Shangmo smiled: "The Queen Mother doesn't have to worry, since the concubine should be down, she won't embarrass Da Ling." ”

Tuoba Yanling saw that she should come down, the corners of her lips rose slightly, a triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, and she flattered modestly: "It's still Mrs. Mingxiang who takes care of the overall situation." ”

The emperor coughed, but still asked softly: "Shang Mo, are you sure you want to participate?" ”

"Why don't you participate for me, Your Majesty?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole face of the Ninety-Five Venerable suddenly changed, and he sat up straight for a moment, and said in a loud voice: "Since this is the case, then invite Princess Beimeng and Mrs. Mingxiang to the middle of the high platform, I don't know what the princess wants to compare?" I can't compare everything with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......"

"Why not?"

The simple four words immediately choked back the emperor's unfinished words.

Therefore, the emperor could only order the palace people to place two lyres on the high platform, and the pianos in the palace were naturally extraordinary.

The body of the piano is made of cold ice jade, which flows in the sunlight with a clear green glow, and the strings are made of a good ponytail, and the sound quality produced by the cold body is also much more beautiful.

Yun Ni also sighed in admiration when she saw these two pianos, and asked the emperor on the side in a low voice: "Could this be 'Phoenix Heming'?" ”

"Phoenix and Ming" was still the founding emperor of Daling, the most famous qin master made the piano, and now it has been placed in the "Heart Cultivation Palace", and it will not be taken out on non-important occasions.

Legend has it that the person who can really control the "phoenix and song" can attract the scene of a hundred birds together, and I don't know if it is true or false, but on the body of the qin, one is the phoenix, the other is the phoenix head, and the bird heads of the two birds are just looking at each other, which is very expressive.

"The noble concubine's eyes are really poisonous, they are the 'Phoenix and Ming'."

The voices of the two were not loud or small, and the ministers below couldn't help but look at them twice after hearing the wonders of these two pianos.

"Please, Mrs. Mingxiang."

At this time, Tuoba Yanling couldn't wait to sit by the piano, and it was too late for Zhu'er to stop it, and she was suddenly panicked.

Ning Shangmo also walked up very calmly, and the two sat opposite each other, each with their own style, attracting the envy of countless men.

"Princess Tuoba, since you proposed this competition first, naturally you came first, and Shangmo didn't dare to take the lead."

"Oh, that's fine."

Let you know that the crow and the phoenix are indisputable!

She gathered her thoughts, and pulled the strings with her ten fingers.

At the beginning, countless people were stunned.

Everyone didn't expect that the princess in front of her, who seemed arrogant and domineering, could really play the piano well! The sound of the piano is just right in terms of strength and emotion, and the style of music is vigorous and powerful, making people feel as if they have appreciated the vastness and boundlessness of the Northern Mongolian grassland.

After the song, everyone's body and mind seemed to wander between heaven and earth, fluttering.

I don't know who applauded first, and then everyone applauded.

At this moment, Ning Shangmo's original confidence suddenly disappeared by half, and he looked at the top of the Yao platform.

Sister Ni and the Queen Mother all showed worried, and the emperor was still happy, but Ming Qingyan only lowered his head and drank wine, as if everything was none of his business.