Early in the morning, the couple watched Zhao Jin's "Lingbo Feiyan" together, and Lu Yan even ate his uneaten breakfast during the process.
Maybe it was due to a different state of mind. Anyway, he didn't think the dance was so amazing. To be honest, it was more about Zhao Jin's own charm. Lu Yan was not greedy for other people's bodies, so he felt average and just danced with Nong Yu.
Show them all.
After a tiring journey day and night, he even danced the Linbo Feiyan with all his strength early in the morning. Zhao Jin was dripping with sweat and breathing heavily. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yan, but saw that the other person didn't even look at him.
When it comes to myself, I just have other things on my mind.
"Sister, please sit down and have a rest first." Nongyu pointed to the seat to indicate that she could sit down, and then said to Lu Yan, "This dance can only be said to be good, and it is enough to fool ordinary people in the land of romance.
But for people who are profound in folk arts, it is just pale and insignificant. It is dirty to the eyes and ears. It is impossible to be the best in the world."
"Huh? So bad?" Lu Yan was surprised. Although he didn't have a cold, he wouldn't be rated so badly.
Nong Yu rolled her eyes at him and explained to him: "I've been told that she is a master of folk arts. Master said that no matter what kind of art it is, the most important thing is to convey. This sister's dance is empty, and I can't feel it at all.
Her self in action. The so-called shock to Handan is probably just a rumor spread by a bunch of greedy people."
"In your opinion, what is the best dance in the world?"
She was asked by Lu Yan's words and stared at him suspiciously, "Husband, why are you always obsessed with being the best in the world? Do you still want to train a dancer who is the best in the world? I didn't know you had this strange hobby.
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emmm, I really didn’t, but I had to finish the tasks I took on back then even though I was crying.
However, after being reminded by Nong Yu, Lu Yan actually came up with an idea.
"Well, how should I put it? I really have this idea. Nongyu, you can play the best song in the world, and she can dance the best dance in the world. Hehe, it's a perfect match. Well, it's settled, she will be by your side.
Be a maid."
Zhao Gen felt that his brain was not enough. This man, inexplicably, wanted to take him back to cultivate a dancing girl who is the best in the world? Does this mean that the value of this body alone is not enough, does it need additional value...
Nongyu's brows twitched slightly when he heard it, and she touched her red lips to his ear and whispered: "In terms of talent and figure, she does have such potential, but with her mentality, this is impossible."
His wife breathed Ruolan next to his ear, which made his earlobe a little itchy. Lu Yan turned his face and put his mouth to it and whispered, "That's why I want you to teach me more, madam."
Nongyu pretended to be displeased, pushed him away, and pouted, "Pho~ What is the origin of this sister that makes you so concerned?"
"She? A tool to intervene in Zhao Guoli's struggle. As far as I know, her mission is to marry Zhao Wangyan's eldest son, Zhao Jia. With her capital, she can weaken the loyalty of everyone around Zhao Jia.
.If there is another scandal, Zhao Jia will make Handan laughable and lose popularity. Zhao Qian can take the opportunity to return and compete for the throne of the prince."
Regarding such a strategy, Lu Yan could only say that it was indeed a novelty of the angle found after the initiative. After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Jin and added faintly, "I estimate that if Zhao Qian wants to win, you will have to use Ling Bo."
Feiyan also took care of Zhao Jia, right?"
Zhao Jin's pupils shrank suddenly. In fact, the entire plan to defeat Zhao Jia was in her heart. She had retained a lot of it from the Chao Banshee at that time.
Lu Yan's guess was not wrong. After she married Zhao Jia in a glamorous manner and caused chaos in Zhao Jia's house, a fleet of flying swallows sent her on her way. This was her mission.
Her reaction was enough to prove a lot of things, and Nong Yu was heartbroken. Her daughter's family has always been a tool for men to fight for power. If Zhao Jin really married into Zhao Jia's house, there would be only death.
She couldn't help but feel sympathy for her, and said proactively: "If that's the case, then she can stay with me from now on. The National Preceptor's Mansion is not short of these two people."
Lu Yan held her hand and nodded to express his gratitude, and then asked Zhao Qian: "You were rescued by my people and sent to Xianyang. Counting the time, Zhao Qian must also know that it is time for him to return to Handan. There is a man named beside him.
Do you recognize Zhao Yan’s girl?”
"Quiet? It should be her. I had some impressions of her when I was a child." Zhao Jin's eyes showed nostalgia, maybe the previous relationship was not bad.
"Then Zhao Qian is going to take action in the near future. I'm curious as to how he plans to slip out from under my nose."
"Husband~" Nongyu leaned against him and squeezed her twice more with her hands, "Take these plans of yours to Luowang and don't mention them at home."
"Haha, Madam is right, it's my fault. Then I'll go out and leave her to you for training."
"Well, don't worry, I'll give it a try just in time to see if my artistic accomplishments are enough to teach others."
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Lu Yan stood up and walked out of the lobby.
Zhao Jin's eyes followed him, still in disbelief. This man threw himself to his wife as a maid, and then left without even looking at her.
Putting aside how Nong Yu would get along with Zhao Jin here, let’s talk about the two black and white people standing on the roof of the Imperial Prefect’s Mansion. At that time, they were really enjoying watching people and dancing.
"At first I didn't believe it when I heard that your Lordship brought a dancing girl back. I didn't expect it to be such a person. I think it can reach nine and a half points out of ten." Mo Crow pinched his chin and praised.
Bai Feng glanced at him indifferently, "Humph, you are quite boring. In my eyes, not even one point."
Mo Ya patted his shoulder in surprise and said in disbelief: "Huh? Do you have abnormal aesthetics? With this appearance, this figure, this posture, you give me a point?"
"No heart, just skin, nothing worth seeing."
"Then you are really boring. You are too deeply influenced by adults. If I look at the skin, I will be happy every day; if I look for the soul, I may not be able to meet one in my life. How tiring."
"Then you and Ying Ge also have the same attitude?"
Mo Ya laughed dumbly, waved his hand and looked up at the sky with his head in his arms, "That's different. I know what is serious and what is unrestrained. Sometimes I really feel that adults are not like normal humans, living so hard.
,What exactly is it for..."
Bai Feng exposed him mercilessly, "Actually, you understand the reason, but you can't do it. No one else in the world can do it. This is what we, as birds pursuing freedom, are willing to live here.
reason."
"Hey, I remember a few years ago you thought there was no difference between this place and Ji Wuye's place, but now you are your number one younger brother?"
He ignored Mo Ya's teasing and said seriously: "My lord is out."
Lu Yan dodged directly to the two of them and told him from a close distance: "Bai Feng, pay attention to Zhao Jin. If there is anything unusual about her, you can kill her first."
"Um."
"As for Mo Crow~" Lu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Follow me to the headquarters. I have a new task to give. By the way, I want to ask if you have finished memorizing the "Law of the Great Qin". I happen to be free today, so I can give you a test."
Mo Ya tilted his head, half of his charming eyelids fell down, "Yes, sir."
"What are you doing standing around? Let's go."
Lu Yan kicked out the Mo Crow who was stuck on the spot, and the latter suddenly turned into a black shadow and headed towards the Luowang headquarters.
He moved his ankles, followed quickly, and disappeared.
The corners of Bai Feng's mouth slightly raised upwards, and then his attention turned to Zhao Jin below.