Nangong Mo smiled slightly, brought his thin lips to Xia Bingyan's ear and whispered, "Queen, are you going to play the piano or dance?"
Xia Bingyan smiled sweetly, pushed away Nangong Mo's handsome face, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "We'll know when the time comes."
Nangong Mofu held her pink and tender hand again and rubbed it gently, "I'll wait and see."
She twitched a few times without twitching, and could only let him hold her, with a smile on her face, but she had already scolded him countless times in her heart.
The Queen's proposal made Concubine Wan unhappy, but the other concubines were different. As long as their talents were outstanding, the Emperor's attention would naturally fall on them. In the harem, as long as you make the Emperor happy, you
You will be able to rise to the top and have a bright future.
Next, all the ministers talked and laughed as they watched the palace concubine dance, play the piano, or play the flute. Everyone had an amazing talent, whether it was Concubine Wan's flying dance, Concubine Yu's
The sound of the piano makes people unable to help but be intoxicated.
In this huge harem, if you have talent, you can decorate it, and you may get the emperor's favor. But without talent, it is difficult to gain a foothold. At the very least, you must be able to play the piano.
Xia Bingyan and Nangong Mo watched the palace concubine's performance, occasionally clinking wine glasses, and occasionally chatting. When everyone finished their performance, Bo Liangyin raised her hand to greet Liu Xu who was standing next to her.
After whispering a few words in his ear, Liuxu nodded and left.
Not long after, everyone saw a large screen carried by two guards appearing in the main hall. The screen was completely white and without any impurities. Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they did not say anything out loud.
Seeing that what she wanted was delivered, Xia Bingyan stood up gracefully, lifted up her bright red skirt, and walked forward slowly.
"Father!" She walked to Xia Chuyan and stood still.
Xia Chuyan quickly stood up, bowed her hands and said, "Queen."
She raised her hand to support Xia Chuyan, her beautiful eyes were gentle and peaceful, "Let's call her Yan'er. In my heart, she will always be my father's beloved daughter."
These words made Xia Chuyan, who had always been strong and forthright, wet his eyes. He did not regret it now, nor did he regret sending Yan'er to the palace. Although the current emperor Long Yan was furious, as long as his daughter could live a happy life,
It's worth it even if you die.
"Father, you have fought bloody battles in Shacha for so many years. Although many people don't like you, I know that it was you who used your full patriotism to protect Yulong's country and enable millions of people in Yulong to live and work in peace and contentment.
, My daughter understands, father, please remember, you don’t need to look at other people’s eyes or listen to other people’s ideas, as long as I understand, everything is enough. Your old man is getting older, and my daughter also hopes that her father can be free as soon as possible and live at home.
To live a pure life, today my daughter will give her father a screen to express his feelings and let some people who only know how to talk about it know what it means to truly stand upright."
After saying that, he ignored the many livid-faced people around him and the gasps of air-conditioning. He stepped forward and picked up a thumb-thick Wolf Howler from the table on the side, dancing and splashing ink at the same time.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the woman in front of them in surprise. Her red clothes were flying like a demon. Her waving hands seemed to be mixed with a hint of sharpness, but also seemed to be ethereal and ethereal. The wolf howls in their hands were wandering on the snow-white screen, each one vigorous and vigorous.
The powerful fonts appear on it, like flowing clouds, like the sky, flowing and misty, and shocking.
As soon as the dance was over, a jaw-dropping song appeared on the originally empty screen. She waved her red sleeves, and the next moment, the wind seal on the words appeared in her white hands, and there was a slight sound.
Trembling, the wind seal dropped and lifted up, a touch of bright red appeared at the end, and then she waved, and the wind seal returned to the table, silently.
Xia Bingyan turned around and walked leisurely towards the top. She was dressed in red and had a beautiful appearance that attracted people's imagination.