Yue Wangshu looked at Long Yu who was getting closer and closer, with a strange expression on his face for a moment: What are you doing here?!
"Greetings to my father!" Pingyu quickly moved forward and stood in front of the dancing girl Fendai, and greeted Pingting at Yue Wangshu's side.
On the contrary, Yue Wangshu Shengsheng was half a beat too late before he saluted.
Yan Zheng quickly got off the dragon carriage, stepped forward, and lifted Wang Shu up. He glanced at the Shengping Hall not far away, "Is the singing and dancing over?"
It was only half way through the afternoon, how could it end so soon? Yue Wangshu said hurriedly: "Not yet, Adi felt sleepy after listening to Shuimo's accent, so I took him out to get some fresh air."
Looking at his little son with round eyes and a few strands of golden chrysanthemums on his clothes, Yan Zheng couldn't help but laugh. Is Adi sleepy? Maybe Wangshu is sleepy, right?
She smiled sweetly and said, "Today's song is The Peony Pavilion, which is very exciting. I wonder if my father is in a mood to accompany your mother and concubine to the palace to listen to the song?"
Yan Zheng originally wanted to follow Wang Shu's wishes and wait for her to leave. But at this moment, he changed his mind. "The Peony Pavilion..." seems to be a lingering and pathos love between a man and a woman. It seems to be... written by Ye Rongruo, a talented man from the Taizu Dynasty.
Then he nodded happily, looked at Shu with a smile and said, "That's fine, I'll accompany you."
Yue Wangshu: I really don’t want to hear it!
But in front of so many people, she had no choice but to give face to the majestic emperor, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the emperor back to the palace.
As for the poor Fendai girl, she didn't even have a chance to show her face in front of the emperor. First, the majestic princess stood in the way, and then the emperor didn't ask the maids and eunuchs to get up. Naturally, she could only kneel down obediently.
I knelt until my knees were sore.
It was not until the emperor took the concubine's hand into the Shengping Hall that Fendai stood up together with the other palace attendants.
The emperor was gentle, and his back was also slender and elegant. Fendai bit her lip and could only watch the opportunity slip away from her eyes.
In the Shengping Hall, the song had reached its most exciting "resurrection" stage. Although Yue Wangshu still couldn't understand a word of it, he could tell that the singing was quite tearful. Everyone present had red and swollen eyes, and they were very excited.
Quite tearful.
The arrival of the emperor brought the climax of the song to an abrupt end. The actors knelt down one after another, and the concubines also quickly bowed their heads and paid their respects.
Yan Zheng raised his hand, "No need to be formal, sit down and continue listening."
Only then did the concubines take their seats again, and the plaintive voices and lingering accompaniment once again sounded in the Shengping Hall. Nine out of ten people in this era are theater fans. Even if the emperor arrives, everyone will join the theater again.
Yue Wangshu could only empty his head, sitting next to the emperor like a piece of wood, his eyes empty.
Fortunately, no one except the emperor noticed that she was distracted.
Yan Zheng smiled and shook his head, his wide sleeves quietly stretched out, grabbed her hand, and scratched her palm.
Yue Wangshu was shocked. The majestic emperor actually did such a thing in front of everyone!
She quickly wanted to withdraw her hands, but Yan Laoliu grabbed her.
Look at His Majesty the Emperor, sitting upright and looking at the Peony Pavilion performed on the stage without moving. Who would have thought that he would keep making little moves in private?!
Yue Wangshu should not struggle too obviously, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to attract the attention of the noble concubine!…
She could only glare at Yan Laoliu fiercely.
Yan Zheng's glance from the corner of his eye was clear, but he was still unscrupulous.
Yue Wangshu was almost furious! In full view of the public, you are shameless, and I still want it!
Probably because he realized that Wang Shu's patience had reached its limit, Yan Zheng regretfully let go of his hand. Wang Shu's look of embarrassment and anger was really cute.
Yan Zheng's face was filled with joy.
Fortunately, no one was in the mood to peek at Long Yan at this moment, otherwise, how strange would it be for His Majesty the Emperor to smile wildly even though the performance on stage was so tragic and moving?
He was resurrected from the dead and reborn on the stage. It really made most of the people present feel jealous. Fortunately, it ended happily.
Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei got married on the spot, causing everyone to burst into tears and laugh.
, the noble concubine held up her palm and said: "Reward!"
So the eunuch of Yikang Palace immediately presented a pair of silver crowns as extra money to the "couple on stage".
The two actors kowtowed and left the stage together.
The imperial concubine wiped the tears from her eyes and asked with a smile, "Is there more later?"
The eunuch in charge of the Shengping Hall opened the playbook and was about to step forward to report it, but Princess Suyu quickly said: "No more!"
The eunuch in charge was stunned. There was obviously a flying dance...
Lou Yu immediately glared hard at the eunuch in charge. For a moment, the eunuch hesitated and did not dare to speak.
The imperial concubine turned around and glanced at Wai Yu, only to see that the child was winking at her! Your majestic princess, you are getting more and more naughty! The imperial concubine couldn't stop laughing.
Yan Zheng was a little curious, so he glanced at Zhang Ji beside him.
Manager Zhang quickly stepped forward, took the playbook from the hands of the eunuch in charge, and then presented it to his prince with both hands.
Yan Zheng glanced at it and saw the words "Flying Dance" at the end. This girl was too naughty, so he calmly ordered: "Then continue."
Lou Yu's eyes widened and she looked at Concubine Chun helplessly.
Yue Wangshu: What are you looking at?
If your father wants to see it, who dares to stop it?
Just watch it, are you worried about being seduced?
After a while, the silk and bamboo music sounded, and the dancing girl Fendai led a dozen slender women into the hall. The goose-yellow ribbons danced in the air, and it was a wonderful flying dance!
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but think of the Qin family who was still a waiter back then, and she also danced the flying dance.
It's just that in terms of dancing posture, waist, and appearance, Fendai is better.
Yue Wangshu had a look of appreciation on his face. He had to say that it was really beautiful. Compared with the babbling and incomprehensible opera, this flying dance was truly appreciated by both refined and popular people!
Unfortunately, except for Yue Wangshu and Emperor Yan Zheng, everyone present here had no intention of admiring it. Instead, they all turned their attention to His Majesty the Emperor.
Seeing that the emperor was actually enjoying the dance with great interest, the imperial concubine's face turned blue. However, seeing that the enchanting woman leading the dance had bright eyes like silk, and she seemed to be flirting with her, the concubines also turned pale.
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Only at this moment did the imperial concubine finally understand that there was nothing naughty about that, this child was obviously very smart and sensible! It was a pity that the Ai family did not understand! The imperial concubine was so regretful that her intestines turned green!
In this flying dance, Fendai can be said to have used her special skills and her extraordinary skills. With her beautiful face and graceful figure, she is like a goddess about to fly! Such a dance is flawless and beautiful.
It must be heartbreaking!
After just one dance, all the dancers lowered their sleeves and paid homage. Fendai, the leader, bowed in obeisance, which made her even more petite and charming.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but high-five: "You dance very well, reward me!"
Fendai was overjoyed and quickly leaned over again: "Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace!"
The voice was soft and sweet, and many of the concubines present turned pale. The noble concubine suppressed her anger and said: "Back off!"
Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment and glanced at his aunt, what's going on?
