Seventeen, the battle for the beauty of the Hundred Flowers Palace

With the precedent set by Princess Shaoyan, the hundred officials were no longer restrained, and they took the opportunity to present the prepared songs and dances, hoping to take the opportunity to be sent to the palace or the palace of the two princes, in order to go further in the future.

"Luo Qingzi, the daughter of Lord Luo of Shangshu Mansion, performs." Miyato reports.

Other people's singing and dancing may not be unusual, but this Luo Qingzi is different. In addition to her close personal relationship with Zhenxue, her dulcimer is famous all over the world. It seems that this Lord Luo has really invested heavily in Gao Pan, but I don't know who the object of his clinging will be.

Yiyou's eyes swept around the hall, and he couldn't help but wonder, Lord Luo didn't come? This is really strange, since he didn't come, what is the point of performing? Did he think that just one Luo Qingzi could do it alone?

Yiyou lifted his spirits and waited for her to appear.

"Ding," not the expected dulcimer sound, but a slightly cold pipa sound. I only heard its voice, but I didn't see anyone on the field for a long time.

Several anticipatory adults exchanged their heads and ears, and their discussion was faintly heard, "What does this mean?" "What kind of tricks is this Luo-sama's daughter doing?" "Why not a dulcimer?"

Yiyou straightened his body and sat up straighter, the show arranged by Lord Luo was really interesting.

The woman's singing voice came from afar, from far to near, "Tonight, what a night, in the middle of the island." ”

Opposite Nangong Chen's hand, which was originally drinking, froze, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes. also faintly imperceptible chin, I praised this Luo Qingzi a lot, but I didn't expect that she actually sang "Yue Ren Song", which was beautiful and interesting.

It seems that this year's performance is much more interesting than in previous years. One by one, he hollowed out his mind to please the master, and he raised his head and glanced at the emperor quietly, and said secretly in his heart: I'm afraid that the emperor has a headache now, after all, this throne is not so easy to sit on.

While thinking about it, I saw her coming with a surge.

Luo Qingzi was dressed in ethereal white clothes, her black hair was scattered behind her head, and her hair was crowned with an elegant garland made of mountain flowers, without any rouge, and a delicate little face like a hibiscus out of the water was easy to pity. He also holds a lotus flower in his hand.

If you only talk about appearance, Luo Qingzi is far worse than herself and Shao Yan. But she knows how to hide her shortcomings very well, originally she could choose to cover her face with a light veil, maybe the effect would be better, but unfortunately Yiyou and Shaoyan have already used it, and then covering her face will be cliché, and there will be less Xinli. It's better to simply abandon it.

She also knew that even if she wore makeup, she would definitely not be as good as the stunning dancers who performed before her. Although she plays the piano well, this piano is not the only thing she relies on for success after all, and she has to come up with some other skills if she wants to be famous.

She definitely wouldn't choose to dance, and she gave up playing the piano, so she only had to sing.

Singing and playing the piano and dancing are all about artistic conception. If she can't surprise and win, she loses her chance. So she must have whetted everyone's appetite before opening her mouth, so that she can win a full house as soon as she opens her mouth.

She's smart, she knows how to play to her best strengths, and since she can't win with her beauty, she wins with desolation. And wearing white clothes is also the best way to be fresh and refined.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy." You just cared about looking at the imperial uncle, but you missed Luo Qingzi's eyes that fell on Nangong Chen.

"Okay, reward." The emperor seemed to be particularly happy today, but he didn't know what was hidden under the happy appearance.

"Your Majesty." Luo Qingzi knocked her head down, but she didn't mean to get up. "The people's daughters don't want other rewards, the people's daughters dare to ask the emperor for a decree."

The four were surprised, and even Yiyou really didn't expect her answer.

The emperor's voice was a little colder, and he asked with a little dissatisfaction, "Oh? What do you want to do? But he didn't say yes, and he didn't say no. If she had been smart, she should have known what to say and what not to say now.

"Back to the emperor, the father of the folk girl has a high fever recently, and the doctor is helpless, saying that only the imperial doctor can take care of his father's illness. The people's daughter was also desperate to make this decision, hoping that the emperor could send the imperial doctor to take a look for her father, and Qingzi died without regrets. As she spoke, beads of tears streamed down her flawless face, and she choked to keep herself from sobbing.

is a good filial girl, and a good move to retreat as advance. It seems that he used to underestimate her.

The emperor seemed to be touched, stroked his palms and smiled, and said with great satisfaction, "Okay, it's rare for you to have such filial piety, and I will be approved." Xiao Lizi, passing on my words, ordered Imperial Doctor Rong to go to Luofu immediately to treat Lord Luo, and there must be no mistake. He turned his head and smiled kindly at Luo Qingzi, "Luo Aiqing teaches her daughter well, and she will promote Luo Aiqing to a higher level, and go to the household department to report after she recovers from her illness." Yiyou heard an exclamation from His Royal Highness, sighing at Luo Shangshu's good luck.

Luo Qingzi was grateful, hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, wiped the tears on his face, and smiled gracefully, "Thank you, Emperor." "One collection and one release, it is natural, and there is no pretentiousness, which shows that she is also a master of acting.

The dancing girl brought by Lord Jingzhao Yin Qin was beautiful and moving, and the emperor immediately accepted him as a noble person and gave him the Lanxiang Palace.

Yiyou's gaze swept over everyone, and he only glanced at Lu Fangyuan. Sure enough, she saw a look of grasping the overall situation in his eyes, and she knew that Lan Guiren must be his person. She was secretly frightened, was even Jing Zhaoyin his person?

I don't know how many of these people are his people. After all, it was himself who lost the Nangong family. Since she had made a mistake, she had no intention of excusing herself, and the only thing she could do now was to keep an eye on Lu Fangyuan and find an opportunity to bring him down in one fell swoop. When the time comes, either he dies or she dies.

The imperial aunt still has a graceful and luxurious smile on her face, but the smile is stiff and weak, as if it will collapse anytime and anywhere. If Yi Youshang couldn't understand the rights and wrongs of adults when she was young, then now she knows all this very clearly.

Is she still stupid enough to believe that the emperor named her a princess, just because she is the eldest daughter of the royal family? Just because the emperor loves her?

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

named her a princess, of course, there is the emperor's love for her, but in the same way, she knows what her obligations are as a princess.

No matter how noble her status is, she can only be regarded as a relatively important chess piece, nothing more.

But speaking of which, she is actually very envious of the imperial aunt, although the imperial uncle can't be the only one in this life, but he promised her another kind of uniqueness. No matter what the background or position of the mother in the palace is, as soon as she enters the palace, she must first drink the decoction of avoiding children, and she will not be allowed to give birth to a son and a half daughter for life.

This is the emperor's promise to her, there can be countless beauties and beauties in this world, countless noble concubines, but there will always be only one queen, and she will never change.

【Luo Qingzi and Nangong Chen's Small Theater】

Seeing Nangong Chen out of the hall, Luo Qingzi got up and followed without much thought.

She was very satisfied with her performance today, the only fly in the ointment was that she didn't calculate that the veil and mask had been used by others beforehand, so she almost couldn't perform tonight's play.

Although it was a little far from what she expected, she was still very happy to meet Nangong Chen, the third prince she had loved for a long time.

Thinking too much, she didn't pay attention to her step, "Ah." She limped to her feet and threw herself to the side. It hurts, Luo Qingzi's face is wrinkled by the pain in her ankles.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Chen, who was originally walking in front of her, heard the voice and walked towards her.

Luo Qingzi heard his voice, and didn't want him to see him like this, so he lowered his head and didn't answer.

"Miss Luo, are you okay? Does it matter? Nangong Chen saw that she didn't answer, but when she didn't hear clearly, he asked again. Do you need this king to send you to the hospital? ”

Unexpectedly, the third prince remembered himself, and the corners of Luo Qingzi's lips involuntarily showed a smile. As soon as she heard that the third prince was going to send her to the Tai Hospital, of course she was 10,000 willing, but she really didn't want to leave an embarrassed side in front of the third prince, so she waved her hand, "No, don't dare to bother the third prince, Qingzi just go back and ask a doctor by herself." ”

This kind of Luo Qingzi made Nangong Chen feel that she was a girl who was so resolute that it was distressing, and he somehow picked up Luo Qingzi, "This king will send you there." Holding the person in his arms, he realized that this Luo Qingzi was so light, and it didn't seem to have any weight in his arms, like a piece of paper.

Luo Qingzi's face was as red as if it could drip water, and her faint voice of thanks was faintly heard in the wind, "In this way, there is the third prince of Lao." ”

Nangong Chen only smiled and did not answer.