Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 337
On the contrary, it is the majesty of the Queen Mother. There is a deep imprint between her eyebrows, which should be left by frowning for a long time. She faces indifferently, her eyes are calm, and she wears a huge string of Buddha beads made by Rudraksha Bodhi on her neck. Behind her is Princess Qinghua, one of the four beauties, was dressed in a purple palace attire, serving by her side, and would answer in a low voice with her head bowed from time to time.

"All sit down."

Emperor Hongde smiled without airs, and held the hand of Concubine Jiang next to him. The two of them passed the smiles in their eyes to each other, showing their affection in public, just like ordinary couples. Li looked at this scene very dazzlingly, the Ninth Five Lord's affectionate appearance, no matter what, he felt that there was no majesty, which was far from what Qingli thought.

Concubine Jiang, on the other hand, has a light-colored skirt with a dazzling silver edge, a water-colored gauze belt with a slim waist, and a long skirt with a violet-colored hibiscus that drags its tail and draws its waist and sleeves. Her waist is curvy and graceful, her brocade-like long hair is tied into a moon-shaped bun with jade coral, and a glass curtain hangs in front of her bangs, making her look even more charming and graceful. Her forehead is dotted with vermilion, she is charming and charming, no matter what, she can't tell that she is a middle-aged woman, the mother of the third prince Yelu Churen.

"The weather is fine today, and the Empress Dowager's phoenix body is getting healthier day by day. I also come here with the emperor to join in the fun and see the talents of the princes and beauties in the capital. Let's keep it secret for now."

Concubine Jiang's voice is crisp and teasing. It is different from the viciousness in the rumors. It is easy to make people like her. Qingli can only praise her. The women in the harem are definitely capable performing artists, and there are not many brushes. He will not live in peace and joy until now.

The protagonist of the blessing banquet was Empress Dowager Jiang, so the emperor gave up the seat and sat beside Concubine Jiang. She divided herself into the group of the four princes, and now seeing the emperor is very cold-hearted, so partial, there is no hope, unless she rebels, she herself does not believe that Emperor Hongde can make the fourth prince the crown prince, the road is long and long, If not, just reverse it!
"Qingli, what do you think I should do?"

The banquet was about to start, Shui Linghuan moved to Qingli's side, "We are the third one, Zhao Wanqing and that young master agreed to cooperate, what should I do, it's simply pushing me out, so I'm even more Shame."

Shui Linghuan had a bitter face, and tried hard not to shed tears, Zhao Wanqing was too deceptive, she did it on purpose!In this case, if I can't help in the performance and something goes wrong, I don't care about her affairs. This is an obvious frame.

"Then do you know what they are performing?"

Qingli frowned, this Zhao Wanqing had to be removed as soon as possible, there were so many moths before the banquet started, why didn't the aphrodisiac take effect, the effect was really slow, but the medicine powder of nonsense can't be used again.

"They were going to collaborate on a painting, so I didn't know what else I could do."

At this time, the steward of the palace had already announced the start of the blessing banquet. The first group to perform was Miss Ruan Ranran, the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, and His Royal Highness Yelu Chuyang, the Fourth Prince.

There were quite a few maids in the palace, carrying tea, snacks and some food, but everyone was very nervous and didn't really enjoy much. Seeing that many of the preserved fruits on it were very delicate, Qing Li had a big appetite, so she ate a few in a row. I drank another cup of tea.

"Ling Huan, let me give you an idea, you must listen to me."

Qing Li was afraid to whisper a few words into Shui Linghuan's ear, and asked her to repeat it again, and then asked, "Remember it."

"Haha, Qingli, I really have you. Do you think Zhao Wanqing will be so angry that smoke will come out of her head?"

Shui Ling's laughing eyes were narrowed into crescents, and she pursed her lips, looking in Zhao Wanqing's direction and making a provocative gesture.

"Ling Huan, haha, what can she do if she is so angry, the emperor and queen mother are still here, at most she will make trouble behind her back, we just need to be careful."

Qingli drank a cup of tea enjoying himself, Yelu Churen was a fool with a lot of money, how could anyone entertain people like this, all of them were made of cloud tea, even his father Hongde Emperor probably couldn't be so generous, this was to show how much he had pet it.

"Grandmother, Chu Yang and Miss Ruan are here to find a coincidence."

After Yelu Chuyang and Ruan Ranran saluted together, there were maids and guards who brought the desk to the stage. Everyone was quite puzzled. Ruan Ranran's poems were at the top level among all the official ladies in the capital. Four princes cooperate?

"It's started, it's started!"

Shui Linghuan solved her troubles, and it was the same as before. She tugged on Qingli's sleeve, pointed to the stands, and asked in doubt, "What are these two going to cooperate with? The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all on display."

"It's nothing more than poetry or painting."

Qingli looked up for a few times, then casually replied that all her mental energy is now being used in the handwriting in the space, to ensure that she will play to the best level in a while.

After everything was ready, the two people on the stage looked at each other and nodded. One of them occupied one side of the desk, bowed his head and swung his pen with a focused expression.

"Chunyu, you were drawn to be in the same group as the little girl. It seems that you have to take care of yourself. What are you going to perform?"

Under the stage, Yun Longfeng looked at the calm Chunyu Wen, and said curiously, Chunyu's group should be the ninth, so it will be his turn soon, he seems to be well-rounded, but that's right, it's Chunyu's turn Temperament, even if he has no idea in his heart, he still has this expression.

"Yes, Xiao Wenfan, you don't know how to dance swords, do you? The Queen Mother doesn't know how to appreciate this."

Bai Ruochen's peachy eyes flashed, and he looked at Yun Longfeng again, "I said, Lao Yun, what luck are you doing, you are not as good as Xiao Mingnan, how did you get to be in the same group as that demon girl!"

"You are jealous, look at your sour tone."

After discussing with Shui Lingli, Yun Longfeng felt no pressure. He shook his folding fan lightly and said with a smile, "Your expression betrays you."

"Have it?"

Bai Ruochen pinched his own face, grinned and said, "The grouping this time is all about luck, I think we should be more worried about Xiao Wenfan."

"Have."

Chunyu knew the cold facial features, the high nose bridge, just sat there with an imposing aura, he who had always been silent, suddenly answered a sentence, which almost made Yun Longfeng spit tea.

"Be careful, don't be caught by the eagle."

Bai Ruochen smiled but it wasn't a smile, the eagle was the code name of the third prince Yelu Churen, because the three of them teased each other, the third prince had already glanced here for a while from the corner of his eye.

"Have you already been targeted? This kind of banquet, the empress did not attend, do you need to explain more?"

Yun Longfeng said lightly, and nodded and smiled to the ladies who came over with a smile on his face, and many ladies covered their chests, oh my god, watching the young master of the Yun family is more nervous than going on stage to perform for the queen mother.

(End of this chapter)