The Residual King's Poisonous Pet: The Medical Concubine Covers the Sky with One Hand 523. Chapter 523 Touching Death: The Dragon Has Reverse Scales [4]
523. Chapter 523 Touching Death: The Dragon Has Reverse Scales [4]
Mu Jieyu and Xuanyuan Zhirong dug a trap and waited for the wolf to come. However, the other party was more cautious than Mu Jieyu thought and did not take action yet.
The two days passed by in a blink of an eye. On August 31st, Emperor Hong'an spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in the paddock over the years, which made the Wanshou Festival at the end of the month even more lively. Emperor Hong'an was also particularly busy on this day, worshiping the heavens at every hour, and accepting gifts from all countries. The envoys presented congratulations and gifts, and at noon they entertained the envoys from all sides. They also accepted congratulations and gifts from relatives and officials, and when the banquet began at Youshi...
On this day, inside and outside the capital city, there is a mixture of gold and jade, brocades and decorations, lanterns and candles, mist and mist, filling the surrounding areas; the imperial city and the imperial garden are connected with embroidered curtains, music and songs are played, thousands of sounds of gold and stone, and colorful clouds, all with your own eyes No one who witnessed it could describe it perfectly.
The night banquet was held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The first cup of royal wine was raised, and one of the musicians sang the song Banse. Sheng, Xiao, and flute were played first, and then all the music was played. The kings raised their wine, hundreds of officials poured their glasses, and the dancers were on the stage. Dance on top, dance in pairs, dance alone. The second one is the same as before. When it comes to the third one, the left and right armies enter the stage, with thousands of drums and thunder, magnificent momentum, the light of swords and the shadow of swords, it is like being in an eternal battlefield, with a surge of heroic spirit. However, life...
"Finally, there are some new ideas this year." Princess Huayang Lanhuazhi lazily picked up the wine glass, raised her head to drink, looked at the stage, smiled softly, looked at Mu Jieyu beside her, and said to her, " You don’t know that during the Wanshou Festival in previous years, there were only a few programs going back and forth, and the music was very vulgar. If I hadn’t heard that the newly promoted Yuefu Director was very clever, I really wouldn’t want to stay here and wait.” As he spoke, he glanced at the wonderful performances on the stage and chuckled, "I heard that Duke Lu invited the famous actor from Jiuyuan to play the 'Immortal in Painting'. Hehe, I heard that this person has skin like gelatin, hibiscus face, and autumn water eyes." , humiliated countless daughters, even killed men and women, and fascinated thousands of men and women..."
"I didn't expect that Your Highness the Princess, who already has a crush on her, would be so romantic." Hua Xiangrong, who came with Mu Jieyu, stood behind Mu Jieyu. After hearing Princess Huayang's words, she couldn't help but raise a sinister smile. , with a wonderful turn of eyes, he passed by the seat opposite, "Hey, the prince-in-law, who doesn't know what the princess likes, knows that the princess has been coveting that little concubine for a long time..."
"Oh, the sun is rising in the west today? Some people are not interested in beautiful men anymore?" Princess Huayang raised the corner of her bright phoenix eyes, and glanced sideways at Hua Xiangrong, then she had an ambiguous look on her face. He smiled and said, "Or has someone been trained by my seventh brother to behave himself?"
"Humph, I am a clean and self-sufficient person. How can an actor who is waiting for the world to greet him with a smile fall into my eyes? I am not like some ignorant and unselective women!" Hua Xiangrong snorted coldly.
"Are you itchy? Do you need me to scratch your skin?" Princess Huayang squinted at Hua Xiangrong.
"Come on, who's afraid of who? You may be trying to fix it!" Hua Xiangrong took a step forward, looking very likely to start a big fight.
"You two are quarreling, and you don't care about the occasion!" Mu Jieyu clearly felt a lot of probing eyes coming towards him, so he glanced at the two of them coldly.
When the two came back to their senses, Hua Xiangrong immediately picked up the jug and poured a glass for Princess Huayang, and then stepped back with a smile. Princess Huayang straightened her posture by adjusting her skirt.
Mu Jieyu picked up a cup of hot tea and took a sip: "Have you decided yet?"