Xuanyuan Yao shook his hand, and the wine in the cup happened to fall on Murong Qianqian's pink dress, spreading out bit by bit, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

Murong Qianqian cried with tears in her eyes, wiped her skirt with a silk scarf and said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty only treats me as a concubine. You can just continue. There is no need to use my concubine's skirt to vent your anger, right?"

"..."

The atmosphere in Yunxuan Hall was high, with civil and military officials drinking wine and talking to each other, it was a lively scene.

Just as everyone was drinking happily, the lights in the hall suddenly went out, and the huge space instantly fell into darkness.

I heard everyone around me gasp in unison, and then someone yelled, "Escort me!"

Suddenly, there was a messy sound, as if countless people were standing up, some accidentally smashed cups, and some accidentally knocked over the table.

However, before the group of people could rush up, the stage in the center suddenly lit up with bright lights, and women in strange clothes walked onto the stage one by one.

This is the finale prepared by Murong Qianqian, the runway show.

However, considering the limited acceptance of the ancients, the specially made clothes were either long skirts or trousers, and the most exaggerated one was that half of the arms were exposed.

Xuanyuan Yao was sipping wine calmly when he suddenly saw a woman with her arms exposed on the stage. He couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and turned around to look at Murong Qianqian, "Queen, you..."

Murong Qianqian, who was watching the catwalk show with great interest, gave him a look of disdain and said with disdain: "Your Majesty, don't be a coward like a country bumpkin entering the city."

"..."

All the civil and military officials looked at each other in astonishment and were stunned for half a cup of tea before they finally came to their senses. It turned out that this was a new program arranged by the Queen, and they all sat down to enjoy it carefully.

However, these plump women were either wearing tights or floor-length skirts as thin as gauze, and their exquisite bodies immediately made people blush.

Those young courtiers, thinking that it was all in vain anyway, no one would notice even if they took a look, so their gazes became more wanton.

But the older ones, especially the old ministers who regarded themselves as noble moral thinkers, wanted to see it but felt it was disrespectful, so they lowered their heads due to their desire.

But in general, this fashion show was loved by many people from the bottom of their hearts. Until the end of the show, they were still staring at the stage with unfulfilled interest.

The lights were bright again in the main hall, and the civil and military officials were torn between applauding or not applauding. If they applauded, it would make them look very frivolous. If they didn't applaud, it would be disrespectful to the Queen.

"Papa~"

At this moment, slightly monotonous but loud applause sounded rhythmically.

The person applauding was Ye Chen, who rarely appeared at banquets, was stationed outside the city all year round, and was invincible in battle and was known as the American General.

Now that someone was taking the lead, the courtiers who liked him from the bottom of their hearts also clapped sparsely, while the others waited and watched, casting their gazes on the calm Xuanyuan Yao and the ashen-faced Queen Mother.

Xuanyuan Yao smiled, glanced around lightly, slowly raised his hands, and applauded: "This program is very innovative, not bad~"

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials seemed to have received an order, and thunderous applause echoed uniformly over Yunxuan Hall.
Chapter completed!