"That's it, that's the case, the next time you see this king's concubine, stay away from this king, otherwise, if she loses a hair, I will ask you first."

"The little girl doesn't dare." Song Qingrou lowered her eyebrows and replied.

"Let's go," Qi Moxiao took Yun Zhuyue's hand, "The banquet is about to start, and if you go a little late, you will be punished again." ”

Looking at the backs of the two walking away, Song Qingrou's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Clouds month by month, today I Song Qingrou was humiliated, he will be returned a hundred times the day!

"Miss, let's go to the banquet quickly," the maid helped Song Qingrou up and wiped away Song Qingrou's tears with a clean handkerchief, "Miss will perform in a while, I am crying under my makeup, what should I do." ”

"Don't worry." Song Qingrou was reminded by the maidservant, thinking of the performance, she couldn't help but feel a little excited in her heart, diluting Fang Cai's sense of humiliation a little.

"Let's go, quickly find a place to touch up my makeup, and by the way, get my dance clothes," Song Qingrou hurriedly pulled the maidservant girl forward, and said in pieces, "What about the princess of Jiangzhou, she is not a rough mountain bandit, and after His Royal Highness the Third Prince sees my dance, he will definitely be impressed by me!" ”

"Yes, Miss is right to think so, it's useless to fight with her for those tongues." The maid also showed a smile and followed Song Qingrou away.

When Qi Moxiao and Yun Zhuyue came to the banquet, it was still much late, and everyone was already seated in their seats.

The queen was not worried, but she didn't want to ask for guilt on top of her Qianqiu, and wanted to put it on the shelf, so she glanced at Qi Mohe lightly.

Qi Mohe received this look, and naturally knew that she was unhappy in her heart, so she feigned anger and said, "Brother Huang, you can also be late for the Queen Mother's Qianqiu Banquet, can it be that you are drunk in the beauty country and forget the time?" ”

Qi Moxiao naturally heard what Qi Mohe meant, glanced at Yun Zhuyue lightly, and shook the folding fan in his hand, "What did the imperial brother say, Mo Xiao likes all kinds of beauties, others don't know, don't you know?" ”

Qi Mohe saw that Qi Moxiao generously accepted the answer, so he didn't pursue it anymore, after all, a good happy event can't make everyone embarrassed.

Seeing this, he laughed out loud a few times, smiled and stretched out his hand to point at Qi Moxiao under the stairs, "It's okay, why don't you hurry up and take your beautiful princess to the seat, don't stop me and the Queen Mother from watching the performance." ”

"Yes." Qi Moxiao was as good as a stream, and sat down in the only vacant position with Yun Zhuyue, and this position was at the head of the hundred officials, and it happened to be one step away from Qi Mohe's dragon chair.

Under one man, above ten thousand.

Qi Moxiao naturally knew Qi Mohe's intentions in his heart, but he didn't know it, and after sitting down, he gaged with the next minister, and Yun Zhuyue was left aside.

But she didn't feel too much dissatisfaction, but felt that the sherbet in front of her was very good, sweet but not greasy, and the stamina was not fierce, so she really wanted to take her father to taste it together.

Qi Ziyu, who was sitting opposite, looked at Qi Moxiao's appearance of snubbing Yun Zhuyue, and was very angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to step forward and give him a few slaps to sober up.

This is the so-called getting but not cherishing.

"Smack." The crisp sound of the wine cup colliding with the table came from the top position, and everyone looked over with bated breath, only to see the Queen Mother put down the wine cup, as if looking for someone.

After a while, she lightly opened her red lips and slowly opened her mouth to ask Song Yikun, "Song Shangshu, why haven't you seen Ling Qianjin?" Didn't she come today? ”

Song Yikun was named, got up and replied, "The little girl came to the palace very early, saying that she had carefully prepared a dance for the Niangniang's Qianqiu Festival, so she must have been preparing to go." ”

"Oh?" The Queen Mother was full of interest, looked at Song Yikun with wide eyes curiously, and said with a smile, "Song Shangshu knows what kind of dance it is?" ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, the old minister doesn't know," Song Yikun said, shaking his head helplessly, "When the little girl was rehearsing the dance, she explained that no one was allowed to be around, saying that she wanted to give you a surprise, so the old minister had no way of knowing." ”

"So mysterious?" The Queen Mother was a little surprised, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's hard for this child to have a bit of filial piety, and the mourning family must have a good look." ”

As he was talking, the ceremonial official preached outside the hall, "Miss Song has arrived—"

The candle flame in the hall was suddenly extinguished, just when everyone in the hall was frightened, a shadow cloth suddenly pulled up in the center of the hall, the candle flame shook, reflecting a beautiful and graceful figure, with the sound of Zheng Zheng music, the figure began to dance.

Under the dim light and the dim shadow cloth, the figure was as beautiful as if it had fallen into the mortal dust, and it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Suddenly, the lights lit up again in an instant, the shadow cloth spread out in all directions, Song Qingrou slowly rose with the ribbon from the middle, her body was as light as a swallow, and her toes stepped on the ribbon as if there was nothing.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

Almost all of them opened their mouths wide in surprise.

No one had ever seen such a dance, and no one had come back to their senses.

"Smack, smack, smack."

After a while, a few crisp applause came from the steps, and everyone realized that they had found their voices, and applauded with the Queen Mother, exclaiming in their mouths.

"Song Shangshu, your beloved daughter really surprised the mourning family." The Queen Mother smiled and praised Song Qingrou.

"The Queen Mother praised it falsely." Song Yikun took Song Qingrou to the room, knelt in the hall, and sang in unison.

"May the Queen Mother be a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, as blessed as the East China Sea, and a longevity than the old pine of Nanshan."

"Okay, good, come here, see the reward!" The queen mother was overjoyed, and asked the chamberlain to give Song Qingrou a reward.

"This is a handful of red agate jade Ruyi, I hope that the soft girl can find Ruyi Langjun and have a smooth life." The Queen Mother said with a smile.

Song Qingrou blushed and saluted the Queen Mother, and her eyes involuntarily kept looking at Qi Ziyu.

However, Qi Ziyu didn't seem to notice that Song Qingrou was unhappy in her heart, and as she looked over with his eyes, she was not surprised to see Yun Zhuyue's face that made her extremely jealous.

She bit her lip and held back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes.

This is the Queen Mother's birthday, and crying is a great disrespectful sin.

And Qi Ziyu's eyes seemed to be glued to Yun Zhuyue's body, as if he was ignoring everything around him.

From the beginning of Song Qingrou's dance, or even earlier, he didn't even give Song Qingrou a look, and even took advantage of the moment when the candle flame went out, looking at Yun Zhuyue even more unscrupulously.

Seeing the way Qi Moxiao and Yun Zhuyue were talking, he was about to go crazy with jealousy.

Of course, the Queen Mother also noticed everyone's expressions at this time, but she didn't want to interfere, because ......

She looked at Song Qingrou, who was holding Yu Ruyi and pursing her lips, and smiled slightly.

Naturally, someone did this for her.

Song Qingrou here was indeed very angry, pinching the knuckles of the agate jade Ruyi turned white, and the strength was so great that it seemed that she wanted to crush the jade Ruyi.

She glanced at Qi Ziyu deeply, bit her lower lip, and got up.

"The Queen Mother," Song Qingrou opened her lips, and there seemed to be a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, "The courtiers have heard that the princess of Jiangzhou is very smart and talented, and when she sees it today, she really deserves her reputation." ”

Yun Zhuyue's hand that was originally holding the wine cup was paused, and his heart sank.

This Song Qingrou has just learned a lesson, and now she is uncomfortable rushing to find her?

Song Qingrou was familiar with Qi Moxiao and her father Song Yikun's warnings, paused for a moment, raised her head and said aloud to the Queen Mother, "The courtiers don't know if they will be lucky enough to enjoy the moving dance of Princess Jiangzhou today?" ”

The Queen Mother was naturally satisfied with Song Qingrou's proposal, but she didn't show any signs on her face, but looked at Yun Zhuyue with an embarrassed face.

"This ...... The dance of the princess of Jiangzhou is mournful but has never been seen, is it really as the soft girl said, very pleasing to the eye? ”

Yun Zhuyue was not afraid, and just as she wanted to get up, Qi Moxiao grabbed her hand from under the table and tightened it.

She was a little surprised, she wanted to break away but couldn't shake it, and glanced at him helplessly.

Qi Moxiao took a moment to support his head with his other hand, and squinted slightly at Song Qingrou in the hall, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, which made her shiver.

"Yue'er is the princess of this king, if you want to talk about identity, how many people here are worthy of letting the princess of this king dance?" Qi Moxiao laughed, his eyes condensed, and he glanced around the princes and ministers in the hall.

After this glance, the ministers, who were originally a little impatient, immediately shrank back and bowed their heads and pretended to be dead.

The Queen Mother's face sank, she didn't think that Qi Moxiao would not give her face so much, and immediately said to Qi Mohe, "It seems that the mourning family is really old, and when they are old, they are not worthy of letting the juniors dance a birthday dance for the mourning family." ”

Qi Mohe's face is naturally not much better, Jin'er is the person he puts on the tip of his heart, and he is a great contributor to his ascension to the throne, giving her no face in public is slapping him in the face, and he is about to throw a cup and lose his temper immediately.

The smile on the corner of Song Qingrou's lips did not decrease, and she was very useful to the scene in front of her.

Heh, Qi Moxiao, don't you want to protect her?

I'm here to see if Your Majesty wants to condemn you, can you still protect her!

"Princess Jiangzhou, Qingrou has the courage to ask, but it's just a dance, do you not put the Queen Mother in your eyes like this?"

Song Qingrou said this sentence hurriedly, regardless of whether she offended the Queen Mother or not.

She only thought at the moment that as long as she could watch the jokes of Yun Zhuyue, then the humiliation she suffered today was not worth mentioning.

At this time, Qi Ziyu was also a little anxious, and he wanted to stand up and plead for Yun Zhuyue, but his staff kept pulling his clothes behind him to stop him, and he couldn't break free.

Although everyone was a little afraid of Qi Moxiao's warning, they were still whispering below, with mockery on their faces.

"I'm afraid that this princess of Jiangzhou won't be able to perform, but a country girl, how can she be compared with the daughter of Shangshufu?"

"It's just, I'm afraid it's only dwarfed."

The laughter of everyone couldn't be stopped, and the queen mother and the emperor had no intention of stopping it, so they just sat on the top, as if they hadn't heard all this, and waited for Yun Zhuyue's reaction.