After the Northern Wei envoy finished speaking, the civil servant who had chanted Cao Zhi's poem "Zhenghui Poetry" changed slightly. Although he knew that the Northern Wei envoy was deliberately provoking, he was worried that this poem would anger the emperor.
The ministers who were still drinking and drinking also calmed down, and the atmosphere in the hall became a little stagnant for a moment.
"As the saying goes, the times create heroes, Cao Gong is indeed powerful and powerful, but he has not achieved the goal of returning to the world... Unify the world and become emperor, and the time, place and people are harmonious, and it is indispensable. Only the descendants of the Sima family will seize the power of the Cao Wei regime.
Envoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty, do you think so?"
The orderly words of Prince Xiao Changgong immediately left the Northern Wei envoy Gao Yang speechless.
Gao Yang was silent for a while before nodding and laughing: "Captain Dayin is quick and quick, Gao sincerely admires..." He did not expect that Prince Dayin would refute him so quickly and make him indisputable, so he picked up the wine glass first
Do it for the best.
Xiao Changgong also picked up the wine glass, and saw the Northern Wei envoys do it first, he also raised his head and drank the wine heroically.
Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Changgong with a smile on his eyes, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation for his quick refutation of the Northern Wei envoy. Concubine Lu saw Xiao Heng's admiration in her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable!
But she quickly adjusted her mentality. Even if Prince Xiao Changgong is unwilling to be attracted by her now, as long as her niece can marry the prince, the prince will eventually be controlled by her!
With the crown prince and the Northern Wei envoys raising their glasses to drink, the atmosphere in the hall returned to its previous enthusiasm, and the joy of silk and bamboo gradually arose again.
A group of dancers in dressed in graceful clothes slowly appeared in front of the ministers in the music of silk and bamboo, dancing gracefully in the center of the hall with a Jiangnan tune.
"There can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and the lotus leaves are in the fields, and the fish play among the lotus leaves. The fish play in the east, the fish play in the west. The fish play in the south, and the fish play in the north..."
The dancer waved his long sleeves and scattered all directions, and was in the center of all the dancer. The dancer in a beautiful dress in water red smoke suddenly raised the flower basket in his hand and threw a silk lotus flower above the hall, attracting it
The eyes of everyone in the hall.
She was slightly beautified among the many dancers, and her shoulders were shaved, her waist was as simple as her waist, and her singing was as beautiful as a belle. The breeze shaking the flute made all the ministers stare straight.
Amazed by it.
Wei Zijin and Xiao Jingyao heard the low sighs of the ministers beside him, and smiled in his heart, silently clenched each other's hands under the table.
Before, they asked Han Xianger to prepare for the dynasty meeting, but Han Xianger did not disappoint them. She was so amazing as soon as she appeared!
Even Xiao Heng, who had not been moved by a woman for a long time, had his eyes lingered on Han Xianger, who was wearing a pink shirt. He waited for the song Jiangnan to pick lotus before asking with a smile: "I was not in the palace before."
I have seen you, what is your surname and when did you enter the palace?"
Han Xianger walked up to him. Although he was a little nervous when he saw the emperor for the first time. After hearing this kind of question, Yingying leaned over and replied generously: "Go back to the emperor, the girl's surname is Han Xianger, I
He is a native of Bashu. He was displaced everywhere because of an accident at home and joined the Emperor Jinglefang. This time he was fortunate to sing at the banquet with the palace singers... So it is normal for the emperor to have never seen a girl from a family!"
"So that's it!" Xiao Heng nodded, not doubting what Han Xianger said. Instead, he was moved by her wandering life experience, and his eyes became a little gentler.