Yanmenchun

The eighth princess walked in front, I don't know if she was looking for some confidence, she was wearing a palace dress today, and she also wore an exaggerated big phoenix hairpin on her head, with peony flowers on her brows, she looked too dignified and extravagant, she looked a little old On the contrary, Princess Tai'an followed behind leisurely in her ordinary clothes.

When the eighth princess saw her two imperial brothers, she stepped forward and saluted perfunctorily and called out to her. King Yan didn't even give her a wink, but the crown prince nodded.

Princess Tai'an saluted after her, and after getting up, she went directly to the first seat here and sat down.

Shen Tuchan bowed to the two princesses before retreating to her seat.

"Miss Shentu, please stay safe. I haven't seen you for a few days. You have improved your tricks to curry favor with others." The eighth princess couldn't suppress her anger as soon as she saw her, and she had long since forgotten Concubine Rong's warning.

Shen Tuchan turned to face her and smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness, why do you always hold on to my servant? It's because my servant didn't flatter you. Are you angry?"

Princess Tai'an couldn't help laughing, Lord Xianrong looked anxiously, and knew that nothing good happened to these people, so Feng Yingru could only pat her hand and whispered: "Don't worry, it probably won't happen. Something happened."

The eighth princess was even more angry, and her words were even harsher: "What are you, I am afraid that you will lie to Jia Huangmei."

The crown prince frowned when he heard the first sentence, but he didn't speak.

Shen Tuchan was extremely bored with this princess who was always looking for trouble, she put away her smiling face, and said with a half-smile: "Your Highness, the word hypocrisy is wrong, and the minister's daughter is neither the sister of the Princess, nor the princess. Man, how can you use this word, just like things are used to describe objects, but they cannot describe people, so naturally they cannot describe you."

Everyone who heard her words stopped talking, the eighth princess threw the quilt in her hand towards her, and said angrily: "You are so brave!"

The fine bone china was not broken when it fell on the ground, the eighth princess lost her composure, and when she wanted to speak, she heard the crown prince say: "Eighth imperial sister, enough is enough."

The Eighth Princess clapped her hands hard on the table and snorted.

King Yan looked at Shen Tuchan, his face was not as indifferent as before.

The noble girls present looked at Shen Tuchan with different eyes, an orphan girl who lost her father and mother, with only one vacant title left in her family, dared to insult the princess in public, it was so daring.

The eunuch was still singing the newspaper outside, and all the other princes and ladies who received the invitation came.

The sons of the county kings are usually far away in the fiefdom, and the king of Qi and the king of Wei sit in turn under the seat of the king of Yan, and the king of Wei is Chen Jing.

Princess Chang'an's lineage has a close relationship with the queen. From the members who arrived today, it can be seen that only the eighth princess is here with Concubine Rong, and it is estimated that she is here to find trouble.

Not to mention the two princes from the Queen's side, King Qi and Princess Tai'an, who are attached to her, and King Wei, who is neutral, are all here.

Shen Tuchan only glanced at it, then lowered her eyelashes and stopped looking.

After reading the playbook, the crown prince said to the Junjun of Xianrong County: "I don't understand these things, so you can order whichever you like."

Today's banquet was originally intended to flatter Feng Yingru, she smiled and nodded to the prince and said, "Sister Si Si, see if you like it?"

Feng Yingru bowed his head a little embarrassedly in thanks, and chose one that was usually widely circulated.

The opera started over there, and everyone here also started to have fun, poetry and songs, poetry ranked first, and there were noble girls with good pen and ink to write poems.

Today the princes are here, and the noble ladies are vying to show off their demeanor. If they can get the blue eyes, they can fly up to the branches and become phoenixes just around the corner.

Not long after, the poems and paintings of noble daughters and sons were presented to the center, and the prince and Princess Tai'an were the first to comment. Seeing this, the eighth princess also got up to look around, frowning from time to time, but didn't say anything.

The Eighth Princess looked around and said, "Why is there no Miss Shentu?"

Shen Tuchan knew that she said this a lot: "Princess, forgive me, my daughter is not good at poetry."

"Women still need to have some real talents and practical learning, otherwise it is useless to just play lip service. Is it possible to serve people with their appearance? I heard that Miss Shentu grew up in Mobei since she was a child, but it is true that in such a remote place, I have never seen anything good. Things are justifiable." The eighth princess looked at her contemptuously.

Feng Yingru opened his mouth to speak, but was pulled back by Lord Xianrong.

The aristocratic ladies all seemed to be enjoying the show, and the scene suddenly fell into whispers.

On the stage opposite the water pavilion, operas are still singing, babbling and babbling, and the nobles sitting under the stage have different thoughts. The city of Kyoto, which is inlaid with gold and jade, is not at all comparable to the galloping horses of Mobei. .

Shen Tuchan suppressed a sneer in her heart and was about to speak when Feng Yingru had already pulled Jun Xianrong's hand away: "A-chan is just not good at words, please forgive me if she offends the eighth princess, it's not that she can't, she's just modest, maybe Not as good as the princess, but it is also her own efforts."

Shen Tuchan didn't go to see Feng Yingru, she looked at the eighth princess and said: "The eighth princess treats my ministers so favorably, and even wants my ministers to show off their clumsy skills at such banquets. The ministers have nothing to repay, and they are willing to serve the princess. Give it a try."

It turned out that the eighth princess mocked her for being good at nothing but her mouth, and let her say that she became the eighth princess to appreciate her and let her show her face here.

The noble ladies are really amazed at this Shen Tuchan, it’s fine to challenge the princess in public, she can turn black into white with one mouth, and she is also courageous, sometimes admire, envy, jealous, and despise Of.

Princess Tai'an showed appreciation, and waved her hand to ask the aunt beside her to ask Shen Tuchan what she needed. Shen Tuchan got up, her voice was clear and dignified: "Just a pipa and a chair are all you need."

Princess Baoqing still remembered that Feng Yingru had said before that Shen Tuchan was good at the pipa, and she had no match for her pipa skills.

The opera sound stopped, but the whispers around continued. Shen Tuchan took a pipa and sat in the field, gently raised her wrist and plucked a few strings to test the sound.

Mobei is not as prosperous as Kyoto. The army encourages the morale of the accompanying troops. There are often old men playing the pipa. She started to learn when she was young. Showing off her demeanor in front of her has now become a trick for her to please the powerful.

The sound of gold and iron horse overflowed from her fingertips, lingering, sonorous and frustrating, and endlessly changing. Shen Tuchan's expression was indifferent, carrying Mobei's sternness like windswept weeds.

There was silence everywhere, and it seemed that the only sound left in the entire Langyuan Court was the sound of the zither.

The young master with that good voice has already closed his eyes and listened carefully. He just feels like he is in the desert under the long sun, the world is vast, and there is only one person left among the common people.

After one song, everyone seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and their moods were difficult to calm down for a while.

Princess Baoqing clapped her hands and praised: "What a pipa, Miss Shentu is really modest. With such a timbre, even the teaching workshop in the palace is inferior."

The prince also nodded and said, "That's true, very good."

The eighth princess's face was very ugly, and she looked at her with some resentment.

The eighth princess is a princess, Shen Tuchan can't force her to show her skills, she sneered in her heart, after today, she will definitely have a place on the list of talented women in the capital city, she should really thank the eighth princess for giving her this song to become famous Chance.