Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1265 Rescue the Violent Prince 67
He said, "I think this 'Oiran' should belong to Han Ziyun."

"Any objection?"

The elders in the pavilion were sweating profusely, "Don't dare not dare, the emperor is right, Ziyun fairy dances gracefully, and should be the chief!!"

"I declare that the 'Oiran' of the Red Lantern Festival is Han Ziyun!!!"

He spoke incomparably neatly, much faster than the two times he was interrupted before.

In the final analysis, Ge Lao was also afraid of the emperor behind Wenxiang before. They have always been powerful in the rivers and lakes, and even the powerful and eunuch families are not particularly afraid of them.

But now that the righteous master is directly presenting himself, it will be different.

"Chen, I have objections." Wen Xiang clasped his fists and said to Chu Qing word by word.

Although he said he was very respectful to Chu Qing, but because of the relationship with Concubine Wen Gui, Wen Xiang was Chu Qing's "father-in-law", a dignified Duke, so he was more casual.

"Han Ziyun's dancing posture is old-fashioned, not as novel and eye-catching as Qiao Shujin's, so..."

In the past, Chu Qing would sell half of his face as a literary minister, but today, for some reason, when he heard that he actually praised Qiao Shujin's dance, his face immediately turned green.

"Back off!" His face was gloomy, "I say whoever it is, that's whoever it is, and you, an old slave, can't be arrogant."

Wen Xiang was so old, how could he expect to be insulted by the emperor like this. At that time, his face was pale and red, but in front of the emperor, he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only suppress it forcefully.

Yu Canghai snickered from behind.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed a few times, and barely held back after seeing the emperor's warning gaze.

Chu Qing was speechless.

And the little eunuch behind him was sweating profusely.

Because he may know the emperor's unspeakable secret...

In the past two days, the concubines in the palace, headed by Concubine Wen Gui, heard that the emperor loved dancing, so they all learned the "striptease" performed by Qiao Shujin.

That level of explosiveness.

And the group of untouchables before actually said... This dance is for brothel beds! ! !

How embarrassing for an emperor.

I heard that this dance was learned by Concubine Wen Gui and Wenjiao from nowhere to please him.

It even became popular in the entire court. Almost all concubines can dance, and they may have learned it secretly from Concubine Wen Gui.

Looking down at Prime Minister Wen's bewildered expression, Chu Qing was so angry that his chest hurt, "Prime Minister Wen was demoted to the third rank!"

"Ah... Your Majesty, I don't know what I did wrong to make you so angry?" Master Wen Xiang was confused by Chu Qing's sullen eyes.

"If you want to ask, just ask your good daughter!"

He dared to imitate the brothel's fox charm to confuse the emperor, he was really mad at him to death!

Chu Qing originally wanted to relax at the red light meeting, but he never wanted to go back with a stomach full of anger.

"Let Nan Wuji continue to refine alchemy for me. I have recently suffered from severe headaches again."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Chu Qing left, Yu Ziheng dragged Yu Qingqing to meet with the old general.

It was rare for Yu Canghai to pull back a round. Looking at Wen Xiang's face that was gradually turning green, he felt relieved, and slapped Yu Ziheng hard, "You have a vision, I will reward you when I go back!"

Yu Ziheng was a little embarrassed thinking that he didn't believe Yu Qiong's words before.

"The idle king asked me to choose these, cough cough cough."

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Xiaoqing.

Yu Canghai got cheap and acted like a good boy, striding up to Wenxiang, "When will Xiangye pay back the gambling money he owes?"

This time, because of Qiao Shujin's popularity, the odds were ten to one.

There are already many men dancing Qingluo Lake.

Wen Xiang calculated that his principal had been completely lost.

(End of this chapter)