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Chapter 583 Dance Together, Unique in the World

Chapter 583 Dance Together, Unique in the World

She said that Li'er would urinate all over them, so she stopped and gave Li'er to the concubine.

The concubine hugged Li'er and returned to her seat, Xin Ruo pointed at her face, and Li'er leaned towards Xin Ruo.

The concubine held Li'er firmly, Xin Ruo picked up the tea and sipped it, and Li'er shook the wave drum, probably because she had taken a fancy to the teacup in Xin Ruo's hand, threw the wave drum away, and reached out for Xin Ruo's tea cup.

Xin Ruo looked at the princess, who shook her head, "Don't let her go, you won't even have tea later."

The maid over there picked up the wave drum, and the concubine took it over. Xin Ruojian asked the maid over there to take down the teacup. Li'er watched Xin Ruo's movements with her mouth slightly pouted.

Xin Ruo wants to poke her forehead, it's not that she won't give it up, and the reputation of your little girl will spread throughout Dayu later, she doesn't dare to bear it.

What can Li'er do, Yiyi oh no one can understand, so she has to play with the princess' clothes.

Over there, Princess Luo looked at Li'er and the concubine messing around, her brows twisted, how could she bring a child who hadn't been weaned on such a formal occasion, it was too unruly.

Many wives felt that it was not right, but no one dared to say it out, the left and right Prince Funing's Mansion was an unruly place, they were used to doing whatever they wanted, and the emperor tolerated it, so they dared not have any opinions.

The people in the main hall smiled and said compliments, and soon the father-in-law came to tell him that it was time to go to the main hall.

Xin Ruo followed the concubine to the main hall, and the prince saw that Li'er's face was blooming.

Xin Ruo knew that the lord's favorite was Li'er kissing him, and she kissed Li'er a lot, so she hurriedly asked Zilan to find some water to wash Li'er's face.

Xin Ruo sat down, and within 2 minutes, the father-in-law over there shouted in a drake voice, "Emperor Beihan is here!"

Xin Ruo glanced over, and saw Jing Xiaoran walking in with a dark blue dragon robe and brocade clothes with dark patterns.

Behind him is the sixth prince, Jing Haoran, who is now Prince Hao of Beihan, dressed in sky blue brocade clothes, exuding vigor, Jing Xiaoran and the emperor can be regarded as equals.

Just because the emperor is the host and he is the guest, he bowed his head slightly to the emperor as a salute.

The emperor had no position to embarrass him, it would be fine if he didn't embarrass him the other way around, so he waved his hand to ask someone to prepare a seat.

Xin Ruo looked at the golden chair, inlaid with gold and inlaid with jade, her brows trembled twice, it was extravagant, not ordinary extravagance, if this chair was stolen and sold, she would not have to work for several lifetimes.

After admiring Jing Xiaoran's chair, Xin Ruo went to admire Jing Haoran's.

His class is much lower, not even comparable to her husband's, but similar to that of Prince Yue.

Xin Ruo wanted to see the lines on it, but there was air-conditioning coming from the side, and he gritted his teeth, "The eyeballs are about to fall off."

Xin Ruo glanced at Zhan Moyu, a certain person's face was so dark, and he was holding Xin Ruo's hand harder.

Xin Ruo gritted her teeth, "So what's the matter, I just think his clothes are nice, and his hair crown is also very beautiful!"

Zhan Moyu gave Xin Ruo a hard gouged look, then glanced at Jing Haoran.

Just in time to meet Jing Haoran's gaze, Jing Haoran raised his brows and threw a provocative smile, Zhan Moyu frowned, "It's so ugly it's going to die."

Although he was a little far away, although Jing Haoran couldn't hear what Zhan Moyu said, he could see the shape of his mouth clearly, and he immediately took offense.

The last time he was trapped in Banyue Villa for a few days, the debt has not yet been settled, and he was beaten like that in Funing Palace, and now he is still called ugly, too bullying!
He, a suave and dignified prince of Bei Hanhao, is so despised, that's a shame!
Seeing Jing Haoran standing up suddenly, his eyes still staring at Zhan Moyu, the emperor couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with King Hao?"

Jing Haoran nodded, "I want to show my admiration for the emperor by dancing the sword, but it's too boring to be alone. I hope the emperor will allow me to find someone to accompany me."

The emperor nodded in agreement, and the guards behind Jing Haoran handed over two swords.

Jing Haoran took it and walked directly to Zhan Moyu's side, and threw the sword. If Zhan Moyu didn't pick it up, he would have to smash it on the fruit plate, and possibly hurt Xin Ruo.

Zhan Moyu took the hilt of the sword, and many people there thought that Zhan Moyu would directly throw the sword back to Jing Haoran. After all, it was more like what he made, but it was unexpected.

Zhan Moyu took the sword and stood up. It was so surprising that he couldn't close his mouth. Today is really strange.

Jing Haoran was also a little surprised, but he was still very happy. Xin Ruo looked at Zhan Moyu, a little puzzled, her husband-in-law didn't seem like someone willing to talk to Jing Haoran?
Jing Haoran swung his sword, and Zhan Moyu followed his sword's edge. Although the two of them were dancing swords, they were actually fighting secretly, otherwise the sword dancing would not be so exciting.

It's just that this sword dance in the cold fight is so important that the insider can see that it is an internal fight, and the layman can see that it is two people fighting each other, and the coordination of postures is perfect.

In this way, more than 100 strokes were sometimes slow, sometimes intense, sometimes like fire, and sometimes like water.

Finally Zhan Moyu's sword was picked out of the hall by Jing Haoran, and everyone in the room widened their eyes in astonishment.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense, the Great General of the Eastern Expedition would lose to King Bei Hanhao, wouldn't it be nice to beat him up a few days ago so that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen?

Zhan Moyujian was blown away, he turned around and sat back down, completely ignoring success or failure.

The prince over there smiled and said, "Yu'er is not good at using swords, this is still at his 12-year-old level, which is already very good."

Only then did the ministers in the hall suddenly realize, yes, Prince Funing has been sitting in a wheelchair for six years, so I'm afraid he hasn't learned much about this sword, so it's already very good.

I'm afraid internal force is what he is best at, but if he can't, then don't take the sword.

When Princess Donglie provoked the concubine, didn't she not pick it up, instead of saying that Zhan Moyu was not good, they praised Jing Haoran for his extraordinary swordsmanship.

Jing Haoran didn't expect that he could pick Zhan Moyu's sword away, and he was a little embarrassed to be praised now.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, there was the sound of the clothes being ripped apart, and one hundred and eight pieces fell with a clatter, and the eyes of the people around him widened.

The emperor couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing, and the next moment, there was a clicking sound.

The purple jade crown on Jing Haoran's head shattered into two pieces and was crumbling. Jing Haoran wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that his clothes would fall off.

There were still quite a few ladies in the hall, all of them covered their faces and lowered their heads, not daring to look at them. Jing Xiaoran stared at Jing Haoran, "If you don't go down and change your clothes and come back, you dare to make a fool of yourself if you are not good at learning."

Jing Haoran glanced at Jing Xiaoran, without changing his posture, as if he was given there by someone.

Jing Xiaoran stared fiercely, Jing Haoran finally loosened his courage, and saluted the emperor in his underwear, then stared at Zhan Moyu, turned around and went down to change clothes.

As soon as he left, the two jade crowns on his head fell and smashed with a crisp sound. Xin Ruo pouted and looked at Zhan Moyu, rubbing his nose, "Sir, why didn't you pick out all his clothes?"

Zhan Moyu stared at Xin Ruo fiercely, "Are you still looking around?!"

Xin Ruo looked at Zhan Moyu's clothes with pouting lips, and I just looked around. If you have the ability, you can take off your clothes. Zhan Moyu saw the protesting look in Xin Ruo's eyes, "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Xin Ruo protested, a hall is not a man except for women, so she can't be told to stare at those father-in-laws.

But it's just a few glances at Jing Haoran, is it necessary?

Xin Ruo muttered softly, Zhan Moyu squeezed Xin Ruo's hand, Xin Ruo nodded knowingly, "I didn't look at him, I just thought the chair he was sitting on was very valuable, I swear."

Zhan Moyu was speechless, over there Jing Haoran changed his clothes and came back, the color is still the same color, the jade crown is also the same style, but the lines are different.

Jing Haoran was so angry looking at Zhan Moyu, why did he fall into his hands every time.

It doesn't make sense not to win once, Jing Haoran ignored the voices of suppressed laughter, and directly bowed to the emperor, "This king has offered a gift, and it stands to reason that the king should also give a gift."

The emperor nodded. The emperor wanted to return the gift. The emperor couldn't think of how to return it for a moment. The right minister stood up and said, "King Hao's sword dance is resolute. Our royal should use softness to overcome strength, and we should also present a dance."

The emperor nodded again and again, it was good to overcome rigidity with softness, but who should perform the dance?
Before the emperor could speak, someone over there spoke. It was Xin Ran. She stood up and saluted and said, "I heard that Princess Chengyin of Prince Luo's mansion has extraordinary dancing skills. How about letting her dance a song?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xin Ran's mouth, which gave people the impression that she admired Princess Chengyin very much, and that the dance skills of Dayu Wuren could be compared with Princess Chengyin.

The emperor didn't respect Bei Han if he didn't use Princess Chengyin to perform the dance, and what Xin Ruo listened to was a slight arc of the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Xin Ran was still very scheming, but he seemed a little too arrogant when dealing with her, and he even spoke out.

Go straight, instead of going round and round to praise Princess Chengyin for dragging her into the water and leading her into the game.

But no matter how gentle her words were, she couldn't hide her hidden hostility.

After all, the main concubine and the side concubine seldom get along in harmony, not to mention that they still have old grievances in front of them, which makes the smell of gunpowder even more intense.

Many people were sipping tea with their eyes wide open, waiting for a good show.

Princess Chengyin slowly stood up from Princess Luo's side, her posture was graceful, and it was obvious from the moment she stood up that her dancing skills were really superb.

It's a pity that she won't accept Xin Ran's tricks casually.

Princess Chengyin glanced at the emperor and said, "The last time when Emperor Beihan came to the imperial court, the concubine of Prince Funing and the side concubine Yuan originally danced together, but unexpectedly there were twists and turns.

Today, why not let them perform?The imperial concubine's piano skills are unparalleled in the world, presumably the emperor Beihan would like to hear it again. "

Princess Chengyin said, and glanced at Xin Ruo. At that moment, Xin Ruo caught the chill in her eyes, but when she looked closely, her face was warm, as if everything before was Xin Ruo's illusion.

The corners of Xin Ruo's mouth curved into a smile, fearing that she would still be bitter about her refusal of the marriage contract for generations, and fear that there would be constant troubles in the future.

Xin Ruo glanced at Zhan Moyu, who frowned, and was about to help Xin Ruo refuse.

However, Xin Ruo held up the wine cup to Zhan Moyu, then stood up and replied, "Princess Chengyin praised me, and I dare not bear the burden of being unparalleled in this world.

My concubine still remembers someone commenting that my piano sound is comparable to crows, this concubine will remember it in her heart, and dare not pollute the ears of the emperor and everyone in public. "

(End of this chapter)

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