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Chapter 67 The Dark Prime Minister vs. The Prince in the Cold Palace 14
"Your Majesty! Our princess from the Dafan Kingdom will present you with songs and dances, wishing you a prosperous and prosperous Yuye Dynasty!"

"Haha, okay, then let's enjoy the princess' dance together!"

The emperor was flattered all day and was in a very good mood.

The princess walked lightly in a fiery red, waist-baring dance dress that highlighted her beautiful figure, enough to make one's nose bleed.

Golden bells were attached to the end of her skirt, touching her ankles, making tinkling sounds as she moved.

"Your Majesty, Gasa has long been longing for the music theory of the Yuye Dynasty. I would like to ask someone to accompany me." Princess Gasa bowed respectfully at this moment, without any trace of the angry look she had when she cracked the whip at the post station.

Glancing at the middle-aged man sitting in the position of the envoy of the Dafan Kingdom, Ling Mo supported his head with flushed cheeks, his mind working slowly.

The true identity of this envoy, who was able to suppress a princess of a country, remains to be verified.

The conversation continued, and the emperor was not a stingy person, saying that she could have anyone accompany her.

"Then Gasa will not be polite!" She looked eager to try, and then shouted to Ling Mo to everyone's surprise, "Prime Minister, please accompany Gasa!"

bang——

Several officials of the Yuye Dynasty slammed their wine glasses on the table, stunned.

The hall, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became silent because of her words.

Ling Mo looked at her blankly, blinked, said hello, then stood up, straightened his robe, and walked downstairs.

She has an upright figure, and her gorgeous gown swaying gently in the wind, making her look like a graceful young man walking out of a fairyland, a sight that is unforgettable.

"What instrument does the princess want someone to play?"

She spoke politely and kept a calm demeanor, without showing any of the coldness that could scare anyone to death at any time at the post station.

Originally, Gasa wanted to tease and teach the prime minister a lesson, but looking at the young man standing in front of him, he ended up blushing.

"Whatever you want, play whatever you want!"

She said loudly in an attempt to cover up her mistake, then turned around and walked to the center, patting her hot cheeks angrily.

dong dong dong-

Ling Mo took the drumstick from the musician and struck it again and again.

Gasa looked at her in surprise. She didn't expect that this seemingly weak prime minister would choose such a strenuous instrument.

She got into a dancing position, and they looked at each other and nodded.

The show begins.

The exotic dance moves incorporate elements from the Central Plains, sometimes graceful like a willow, sometimes passionate like fire.

She spun and jumped, her fiery red dance skirt blooming in the air, like a flame burning in the darkness, or like the morning glow illuminating the eastern sky red.

The boy's drum beats followed her every move, sometimes soft and sometimes strong, perfectly complementing the princess's dance.

The guests put down their cups one after another and stared intently at the wonderful performance of the young boy and girl.

The beats of Ling Mo's drums gradually became faster. Gasa, who was spinning, opened her round eyes wide and gritted her teeth, having to speed up as well, not daring to stop.

puff--

Fang Zhiqing drank to cover it up, and saw that other officials were also having trouble holding back their laughter.

What a joke this princess is. Why would she choose such a sinister guy when she could choose anyone else?

She wanted to make the prime minister lose face, but a beauty trap made her so confused that she didn't know what to do. With the princess's intelligence, she was probably sold out by the black fox and was even helping others count the money.

The emperor at the top also covered his face to hide his smile.

Seeing that the other person was about to give up, Ling Mo decided to quit while he was ahead, found the rhythm, and slowly slowed down.

The connection between the beginning and the end is smooth, and there is no sign that she deliberately accelerated in the first part, as if the song was designed like this.

The drums stopped beating and the dance stopped. "Princess Gasa is so graceful and charming that I am impressed by her." She began by speaking in a gentle and flattering tone.

Gasa's smile was forced, and she gritted her teeth: "Adults are...unparalleled in music theory."

"Hahaha, Princess Gasa's dance is truly stunning. Go for it!"

"Your Majesty, I would also like to ask for a reward."

"Oh? This is the first time that the Prime Minister has asked me for a reward. You said, I will agree to anything!"

Looking at the half-drunk emperor, Ling Mo slowly bowed down to pay homage.

The Prime Minister was a man of high power and influence, and he suddenly performed such a great ceremony. The officials sitting in the front were so frightened that they stood up one after another. They dared not accept it, they were totally unable to bear it!
"The prince is the foundation of the country. When Duke Chu rebelled, the Sixteenth Prince was still a child. He has been imprisoned for six years. I beg Your Majesty to release the Sixteenth Prince from the cold palace."

bang——

"Ling Mo! You are so brave!" His Majesty was so angry that he smashed the wine glass on her forehead.

Bright red blood flowed from her forehead. Princess Gasa next to her was frightened. She didn't know why the young man who was so full of vigor and vitality just now was suddenly blamed.

The middle-aged man from Dafan country stepped forward and pulled her away, glaring at her and telling her not to do anything wrong.

Gasa had no choice but to look at Ling Mo worriedly.

"Your Majesty! The cold palace is harsh and the child is innocent. I hope you can release the Sixteenth Prince from the cold palace!"

she yelled again.

Some officials of the Yuye Dynasty looked at each other and watched from the sidelines, and no one came out to help her.

Fang Zhiqing couldn't bear to watch it anymore and wanted to step out, but Luo Mingfei grabbed his wrist and shook his head slightly to stop him.

It cannot be exposed easily. Your Majesty wants a lone minister, so no one can help her.

Fang Zhiqing was not stupid, of course he knew it, but he just couldn't bear to see that man facing the wind and frost alone. His indifferent and arrogant look, not caring about himself at all, made him angry and distressed.

The emperor originally thought that she was smart and would not make any excessive demands, but now he regretted why he agreed so immediately. He should at least listen to her finish her request. Now it was too late to regret.

"I agree!"

"But the Prime Minister has committed treason and disregarded the law. From today on, he will continue to be imprisoned in the Prime Minister's Mansion and is not allowed to leave the mansion without an imperial decree!"

"Lie'er, you are responsible for guarding him!"

Situ Lie was surprised when his name was suddenly called, and then he obeyed the order.

When she stood up, she looked at the young man below her. Like everyone else, he didn't know why she did such a thankless thing that would anger the emperor.

The New Year's banquet was hastily concluded due to Ling Mo's shocking request.

Situ Jing stayed in the cold palace, waiting for the emperor to send someone to take him away.

The door was pushed open, and the eunuch walked in respectfully and knelt down in front of him.

The young boy sat alone on the bluestone steps, his clothes ragged and his thin body trembling slightly in the cold wind, as if he would be blown away by it at any time.

However, a barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of indifference and ruthlessness after experiencing despair.

His gaze passed through the two rows of kneeling palace maids and eunuchs, through the gorgeous stone lions on both sides of the palace gate, and looked towards the entrance of the imperial palace.

Thank you very much, Prime Minister.

……

The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was shut again. This time the Emperor was really irritated. The huge mansion was surrounded by soldiers from Situ Lie's training camp outside the city.

Situ Lie glanced at her, extremely puzzled: "Why did the Prime Minister go to so much trouble for that kid and anger my father?"

(End of this chapter)