"Your Majesty, today is a family banquet, how about letting the concubines entertain everyone?" The woman who spoke had a delicate face, a long skirt on the floor, and the pearl earrings swayed slightly, which was very cute.

"Exactly." He nodded, and Moyu's eyes seemed a little lonely.

The most striking thing about the concubine who got up was the slender jade hands, which were well maintained, whiter and more tender than the pearls on her ears.

When he stroked the guqin, he had a beautiful posture, but the emperor was a little tired, leaning on the chair and closing his eyes slightly.

The music is smooth, and as soon as I hear this ten-mile lotus wind, I know that I have been practicing for a long time, and I am afraid that there are few people in the country who can compare with her.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the wine should be accompanied by a beautiful woman, although the lotus concubine's piano skills are exquisite, but there is still a lack of some artistic conception, it is better to let the minister arrange for the emperor, how about the saint's will?" Beiyu Jinchen raised his chin, holding Yuxiao in his hand, handsome.

"Well, Brother Huang bothered." His voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a kind of lingering goodness.

Beiyu Jinchen blew the jade flute, and I knew it was time for me to appear. I really don't know the ten-step peach blossom dance that Wanniang danced, but Queen Liangxi made up a song "Lingbo Butterfly Dance" that year, and there is only a small record in the book, saying that the queen loves this dance the most. Later, after the country was broken, it was lost, but for me, it was not difficult, I had her blood in my bones, how could I be inferior to her?

The water lilies are half-opened, the breeze is blowing, and the sound of the flute is quiet.

Jumping down from the branches, the wide skirt flies, the continuous ribbon on the wrist is overwhelming, the toes are on the stake, the light sound of the silver bell comes in bursts, the streamer flies, the lotus is like a flower through the fog, every step is taken, the lily floats in the water under the feet, floating into the river, it is also real and illusory.

I looked directly at the Ninety-Five Supreme in the seat, and he didn't show the surprise I had imagined, but fortunately he didn't have the previous tiredness.

He just leisurely picked up the wine bottle and carefully considered it, the palace maid's eyes widened, as if she didn't believe that there was such a thing as "giving birth to lotus step by step" in the world.

Coming to the high platform, raise your wrist and turn your sleeves, the petals in your sleeves are all over the sky, slowly scatter them, take your right foot as the axis to lightly relax your cloud sleeves, and your body rotates with it, and the sound of the flute is urgent, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The sound of the silver bell echoes the sound of the flute, which is empty and quiet. The gauze fell down, the slender ribbon around the waist fluttered, and when the gauze fell in an instant, countless colorful butterflies stumbled, stopping on the fingertips and white shoulders. Open the long sleeves, dye the ink on the huge stone inkstone on the side of the stage, make the next force to draw a pattern in the stage with the sleeves, raise the chin and smile, the long sleeves are like a swimming dragon painting Danqing, and then throw off the long sleeves, the sound of the cloth tearing, the plain white satin turned into fragments, and flew in the air. Such as April pear blossoms and the wind dance, jumping and turning, flying clouds and rain.

The song dissipated, there was no sound for a long time, and the "Dragon Chengtian Mandate" painted in ink in Taichung was quietly there.

"This dance should only be in the sky." I don't know who sighed lightly, and the sound of amazement continued.

"The wind blows the fairy tricks, like a dance of neon clothes and feathers." Mu Han said with a smile: "Congratulations to the emperor for getting another beautiful woman." ”

"Beauty? It's too cheesy, according to the minister, it should be the Nine Heavens Xuannu, right? "The minister's praise was more than the sound of the voice, and I looked at him with a smile, and did not perform any palace salutes.

Walking to the open space in the banquet, the noise disappeared, in the past, the minister recommended the beauties, after the performance needs to salute, and then report the name, the good qualifications are included in the harem by the emperor, or rewarded to which prince, now I came to the stage so rashly to look at the son of heaven - Beiyu Liangyi, enough to be convicted of the following crimes and put in prison.

They all stopped talking, including Ryoya Kitayu, who turned the bottle and didn't look at me, as if thinking about something. There are so many women in the harem, and those admiration and affection are enough to stand up to him, an emperor, it is rare to have such a face.

My eyes swept over all the people at the palace banquet, the first from the left should be the queen, but the phoenix position was absent, the first from the right should be one of the most favored princes of the first emperor, the current King Yongyi, known as the fourth master, looks very rough, bearded, slightly blessed, he has mastered a quarter of the military power in the court, not to be underestimated.

Then the second is King Ling Ran, known as the Seventh Master, who has no real power, but he is also a sibling brother with Bei Yuliang, and the last one is Bei Yu Jinchen who is standing, he is like me in the subtle observation of everyone's expressions.

There is a cute female doll on the left, about five years old, her big eyes are full of doubts, it should be the rumored little princess of Yuejiu, the only daughter of the emperor, if she can make good use of it, she should be an excellent chess piece.

In the dark night, the flowers and trees rustle, the milky white marble pillars in front of the hall reflect the cold light, and the wine and delicacies on the table are reflected, and the different expressions of the people. Suddenly, a bad premonition came to my heart, and sure enough, a sharp light flashed, it was an arrow!

I frowned, the arrow had already been shot towards Bei Yu Liangyi, in terms of time, even if there was a good light skill, I would not be able to block the arrow for him during this time. Langying said that he had been sick since he was a child and drank medicine all day long, so he looked weak and should not know martial arts.

But at the same time, Bei Yuliang also leisurely opened the bone-handled folding fan, the arrow was steadily bounced away, the fan surface was intact, and the smile on his lips was as beautiful as the stars at night.

"There's an Assassin - Escort!" Everyone suddenly realized, and the Royal Forest Army dispatched one after another. The screams of the harem beauties came and went, and only three of them didn't move, except for me, one was Beiyu Liangyi, who was at ease, and the other was Beiyu Jinchen, who was frowning.

Ten purple-clothed women jumped out from all directions, dressed in strong sleeves, murderous, and more than a dozen people jumped down from the eaves, all dressed in black, and their kung fu was very good. Judging from the size of the men, the scale of this assassination operation was not small, and when it confronted the Royal Forest Army, it caused people to die, and in a few moments, they were seriously killed and injured.

The fourth master, King Yongyi, spat out, pulled out his long sword, and scolded: "Mother, don't let grandpa be idle when you eat!" "Rushing up is to cut a few people in a row, which is worthy of having a quarter of the military power, and it is indeed brave.

I was thinking about whether I should make a move, when suddenly I heard a "ding-" sound in my ears, and I looked up in a panic, and his folding fan blocked a sword for me. It's just that the man in black refused to give up, and rushed over, Bei Yuliang also grabbed my waist with one hand, turned around lightly, dodged the sharp sword body, opened the folding fan with his right hand neatly, and lightly forced, the black cloth on the face of the black-clothed man was torn, and blood flowed out, I didn't expect that a folding fan could hurt people like this, and my skill was probably above me.

"Are you afraid?" He was so close to me that I could clearly see my shadow in his pupils.

I shook my head, pinched the wine glass on the table and hit a woman in purple who was about to be cut off like Mu Han, Mu Han's face was pale, but she was very calm, not screaming like Concubine Lian.

Bei Yuliang also restrained his smile, and there was a little girl's cry on the left, Yuejiu was crying, with a dagger around his neck, and his hand holding the folding fan gradually tightened into a fist.

"Father, save me!"