The sun is shining, and the seven dancing girls in the courtyard are waving their long sleeves and practicing their dances.

The old flower trees are in full bloom, the petals are falling and spreading all over the ground, the long-haired dancing girl is graceful and agile and dancing with the petals flying, the long sleeves are waving, the rotating skirt is like a flower open, the red dress seems to reflect the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, and the onion-like jade fingers attract attention.

When the arm is swaying to the left, the body has the tendency to pull to the right, showing the roundness and charm of the movement.

The direction of the movement and momentum is clearly to the left, and suddenly turns sharply to the right, and the soft body is ever-changing, confusing, and eye-catching.

The dancing seems to hide the fragrance of flowers and trees......

In the end, the closing action is more feminine, six people kneel in front of the middle leading dancer, dance their long-sleeved arms to the sides, bend their upper body backwards to show the softness of their waists, and seven people interpret the beauty of red flowers in the shape of petals.

The housekeeper nodded.

"Yes, take a break, practice diligently to become proficient, Yujun, you have made great progress. ”

In the face of praise, I don't know whether to be happy or depressed, and the good monk has to come to dance as a play, but fortunately he is not allowed to sing, otherwise he will not be able to get off the stage.

A group of dancing girls sat together in twos and threes, and in the center was the leading dancer who danced the best.

Anyone who comes to the pear orchard to be a drama is the daughter of a broken family, the status of the drama is low, and people who have a little face will not let their daughters learn to sing and dance, what girls should do in this era is to hide in the boudoir and embroider every day, not to mention performing on stage.

Bai Yujun couldn't afford to walk under the flower tree and sit, looking up at the flower tree and lamenting when it would be over.

The red dress used for the dance is very beautiful, the crimson cloth is embroidered with many golden flowers, the sleeves are large and wide, the skirt is very long, and you must always be careful to avoid tripping when walking.

Try to roll up your sleeves and expose your forearms to dissipate heat, reach out and grab the teacup and drink saliva to quench your thirst.

As a snake, it can be regarded as an independent speciality, not only mixed into the human immortal cultivation sect, but also mixed into the top pear orchard to learn dance, if the snake clan knows that there is a strange thing in the group, they will be very proud.

The petals fluttered to the corners of his mouth, and he swallowed the petals into his stomach with a pinch of his tongue.

The housekeeper's aunt clapped her palms.

"After resting, continue to practice, be serious, and go to the welcome banquet tonight to perform for Lord Yang. ”

Sigh and get up and continue to practice the dance.

Fortunately, Bai Yujun is just dancing with the girl who leads the dance, what needs to be done is very simple, the girl who leads the dance is the natural dancer to attract attention, like gorgeous flowers, Bai Yujun and other dancers are more like green leaves.

In the afternoon, there was finally time to rest.

Taking advantage of the break, Bai Yujun took off the red skirt and changed into a casual dress to secretly climb over the wall and leave the house.

Carrying the silver, I used my sense of smell to find a restaurant and ordered a table full of meat and eat seafood, and then went to the pharmacy to buy a few packs of tonic medicine that was a little old, and I didn't need to boil the medicine to stuff the herbs in my mouth and chew and swallow them.

Qingyan City has become different since the old man Yang Chen came out of the mountain.

Countless forces have made Qingyan City the focus of attention, and the number of pedestrians on the street has also increased, and no one knows whether the passers-by are spies from all sides or those rebel scouts.

After walking around enough, he was extremely reluctant to climb over the wall and go back to the side courtyard.

Except for one time when the elder glanced at Bai Yujun from a distance, no one contacted Bai Yujun, it can be said that he was extremely cautious, those senior disciples were responsible for guarding against everyone above board, and what a secret sentinel like Bai Yujun had to do was to observe the subtleties and whether there were hidden dangers.

The mansion is protected by elders and a group of Jindan monks, and as long as those demons don't have brains and stupidity, they won't attack openly.

Assassination is the most difficult to prevent.

In the afternoon, many carriages came to the gate of Yang's mansion, and one by one the magnates and officials stepped out of the carriage and walked into the gate with the support of the attendants, and no one else followed except for their casual body and mind.

Today, Yang Chen is going to hold a dinner banquet to invite the big clans and officials and generals in the southeast region to discuss important matters.

The dinner party is very big and troublesome, the servants and maids in the house began to sweep and clean up in the morning, and the cooks began to prepare the ingredients after lunch, and they were busy with the banquet in the evening.

There's no need to find out who did it, you can know it with your ass.

The guests are full, and the Yang Mansion is very lively.

Evening.

Perhaps the elder was worried that even if the food was not poisonous, it might be secretly poisoned during the delivery process, thinking that Yu Rong had praised Bai Yujun, a snake demon, for his keen sense of smell several times, so he arranged for Wuji to be in charge of serving the food.

Bai Yujun waited for the dancing girls to change into long skirts and wait outside the hall, and after a while, the maids would bring the food, and then the dancing girls took it and sent it into the hall.

The hall is very lively, from time to time burst into laughter and the generous statements of some big people, Yang Lao's voice is not loud but very clear into everyone's ears, maybe it has been decided to deploy the armies to quell the rebellion, and today is a banquet to bring everyone closer, no way, this year without the gate lord family and officials and generals can do nothing, especially these people are from the aristocracy and like banquets and drinking parties.

The butler came to the dancing girls again.

"All the big people in the house are here today, don't bump into the distinguished guests, if anyone makes a mistake, I will break my leg and throw it out!"

"Yes......"

"Humph!"

The butler flicked his sleeves and went to work on other things, and a group of dancing girls were scolded and depressed.

There is no way, although the dancing girl is glamorous, her actual status is low and she is discriminated against, and being beaten to death is just a few taels of silver, let alone suing the official to redress her grievances, it is not good to be beaten out by people, identity is very important in feudal ancient times.

"Cheer up, remember the butler's words, don't make mistakes, and get ready to serve. ”

The housekeeper's aunt urged a few words and beckoned the dancing girl to start working.

The maids lined up to bring the prepared dishes to the dancing girls, and under the arrangement of the housekeeper's aunt, Bai Yujun stood in a position that was just responsible for serving food to Lord Yang.

Holding the dish and resisting the urge to swallow, Bai Yujun sniffed the taste of the dish carefully, which was non-toxic.

"Serving~"

As the housekeeper greeted melodiously, Bai Yujun followed the dancers into the hall with small steps and dishes......

The hall has a smooth wooden floor, so no shoes are worn, and Bai Yujun and the others wear white cloth boots and socks like those in the hall, and line up in order to put the dishes on the low table in front of the adults.

Not everyone sat around the round table to eat, but sat at the low table on both sides as if they were deliberating, and Yang Chen sat in the middle of the main seat, sitting cross-legged in the aristocratic habit popular in the Tang Dynasty.

During the serving process, the maid must not raise her head, she must lower her eyebrows and not look indiscriminately.

Since he had to be dutiful when he was a secret sentinel, Bai Yujun walked to Yang Chen with the dishes and lowered his head and gently put down the plate, then took three steps back and then turned around and lined up to leave, and then he had to connect eight dishes in the future.

There was an old man sitting behind Yang Chen, who was none other than the Pure Yang Palace Elder.

In addition, there are many Jindan stage disciples wandering outside the screen, roof, and window......