Chapter 17

In the Jinluan Hall, singing and dancing are peaceful, and Beiming Shaoxiao can hear the sound of the qin and zither from a long distance away.

Immediately, Beiming Shaoxiao frowned lightly, stopped in his tracks, with a look of unbearable disgust on his face.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Miao Feng asked forward.

"Who is in charge of the music in the palace?" Who played the magic sound that pierces the ear with a hundred steps!

Miaofeng didn't understand what it meant, but she still replied truthfully: "Return to the music director of Yinfang."

"This, can this also be called music? Is this mourning? Or is it celebration?" This sound is exactly the same as the mourning sound played by the modern dead.

I can't bear to complain.

"Your Highness, this is a ring dance. The dubbing is exactly the same. It's the same in all four countries." Xiaozao covered her lips and smiled, seeing how she took Beiming Shaoxiao as a joke.

"..." The corners of Beiming Shaoxiao's lips twitched violently a few times.What this means is, this sad music is still very famous?Obediently thumping, she felt that her three views were ruined.

Miaofeng looked at the gate of the Jinluan Palace, then turned to Beiming and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, can you still go in?"

"Go." Go in, how could you not go in.

Beiming smiled less and closed his eyes, and brought Xiaozao Miaofeng into the Jinluan Hall.

The female guard guarding the gate shouted: "His Royal Highness is here."

The sound and dance paused, civil and military officials and others all cast their gazes over. Against the gazes of these people, Beiming Shaoxiao walked to the center of the hall without changing his face, and walked towards Beiminglin respectfully. present.

"My son pays homage to the empress, long live the empress, long live the empress!"

"My subordinates see the queen, long live your majesty!" said Xiaozao Miaofeng.

This is the first time that Beiming Shaoxiao saluted Beiminglin with complete courtesy.

As soon as Bei Minglin's heart moved, his heart became agitated, and with a gentle smile, he shouted: "You are welcome to come and sit with the queen mother with a smile." He gently raised his jade hand, beckoning Beiming Shaoxiao to the spacious dragon bed. Sit on the chair.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xiaozao Miaofeng said in unison.

On the contrary, Beiming Shaoxiao raised his eyes and looked at Beiminglin, his face was like still water, and he lowered his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, my son, I want to sit with Huangjie today."

Regardless of what Bei Minglin would answer, she went straight to sit next to Bei Mingyuan.

She is like this, just wanting to reconcile her father and mother. If they are warm-faced now, it may not be good. If they are a little strange, maybe the mother will love her and want to reconcile with her father. Concubine Youfu, who was sitting on the high platform, let out a sneer, which made people shiver.

Everyone was shocked, this laughing princess is really bold.

Bei Minglin's eyes darkened a little, her heart sank to the bottom, she pursed her lips, but finally said nothing.

After being seated, Beiming Yanyuan took Beiming Shaoxiao's hand elegantly, and asked in a voice like a spring breeze, "Second Emperor Sister, what's wrong with you?" , this is not like her style...

"It's okay, Sister Huang, you're ready for the grand ceremony tomorrow, do you have all the things you need?" Bei Ming Shaoxiao took the initiative to change the topic, and smiled.

"It's all ready, but you have to come to accompany the imperial sister tomorrow." Bei Mingyuan smiled gently, the second imperial sister didn't want to talk about it, so naturally she couldn't bring it up again.

Standing behind Beiming Shaoxiao, Xiaozao and Miaofeng were both at a loss, and they looked at each other in an incomprehensible manner.

"Naturally, the imperial sister has already spoken, how dare I not come." Beiming Shaoxiao said rather playfully.

The two chatted enthusiastically, and Bei Minglin caught both of them.

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"The peerless son of Dong Lieqing is here!" Eunuch Yang's sharp voice sounded.

"Xuan." Bei Minglin pronounced it alone.

Immediately, Feng Qingjue walked in very seductively, his demeanor could not be overstated.

Beiming Shaoxiao also looked over at Fengqing, who happened to be facing each other, and then smiled at each other.

"Dong Lie, Feng Qingjue, see Her Majesty the Empress of Beifeng." Feng Qingjue bowed and saluted, his voice was very pleasant.

All the young women present blushed and looked at him a few more times.

It's really eye-catching.

"My son will give you a seat without a gift." Bei Minglin said softly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Feng Qingjue turned around and sat in the vacant seat opposite Beiming Shaoxiao, looking like a tree facing the wind.

Sitting next to Beiming Shaoxiao, Beiming Yuyuan stared intently at Feng Qingjue who just came in.

There was a trace of An Su's unknown emotion in Beiming Ruoyuan's eyes, but after a moment, she withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to drink tea.

But Beiming Shaoxiao saw Beiming Ruoyuan's moment in his eyes, looked at Feng Qingjue and then at Beiming Ruoyuan beside him, and smiled inexplicably.

Sister Huang's eyes... really make people want to be crooked!Could it be that Miss Huang really has a crush on Feng Qingjue?To be honest, Feng Qingjue is indeed handsome, and he should be attracted by his appearance.

When Beiming Shaoxiao was still thinking about the matter of Huang Jie and Feng Qingjue, a female voice sounded in the hall very unfortunately.

"I've heard for a long time that Fengqing's peerless son is magnificent and magnificent, but seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

Bei Mingshao smiled and looked at the prestige, she was an unfamiliar purple-robed woman, she didn't seem to be from her own country, so she turned her head and asked Bei Ming, who was beside her, "Sister Huang, who is this person?"

Beiming Ruoyuan's vermilion lips parted lightly, and she replied, "This is Prince Zixi of Nanyun."

Hearing this, Beiming smiled slightly, "Oh." He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, looking at Zixi with his eyes, watching what she had to say like a good show.

After a pause, Feng Qingjue lightly raised his head and glanced at Zixi, smiled formulaically, and said, "Your Highness is too much, I can't afford it."

Zixi's eyes surged, and when he saw him replying to what he said, his face brightened, and he hurriedly continued: "Qing Jue is humble."

At this moment, he started to make friends and called out 'Qing Jue', but Feng Qingjue himself didn't change his face, and didn't intend to reply.

At this moment, Beiming Yuyuan, who had always been unmoved, spoke up and said, "When did this Nanyun Zixi prince get married with Dong Lieqing's peerless son?" These words seemed to be teasing, but Beiming Shao Laughing in his ears, he could hear infinite contempt for Zixi's blasphemy against Feng Qingjue.

Bei Ming touched his smooth and white chin with a small smile, and snickered evilly, it seems that Huang Jie really has that kind of meaning for Feng Qingjue.

"I don't know where the eldest princess said that?" Zi Xi snorted coldly, she wished that Bei Ming and Yuan Yuan would say this, it would have a different relationship with her being entangled with her.

Feng Qingjue's complexion changed, he put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Beiming Xiaoxi, and said clearly: "Princess Beifeng, please be careful, this son and Lord Zixi just met today, and it's a good time to meet by chance. How about it?"

The voice echoed in the hall, and the scene suddenly became cold.

Concubine Youfu on the high platform said with a half smile, "Your Majesty, this junior is really interesting."

"Yeah." Bei Minglin replied absent-mindedly.

Concubine Youfu glanced at Bei Minglin beside her, then looked at Feng Qingjue at Zixi, and finally said with a smile: "These dance songs are boring to listen to, why don't the princes and noble lords who are present today present a song to help His Majesty?" How do you add to the fun? Your Majesty, what do you think?" As if it wasn't over yet, she turned her head and asked Bei Minglin in a strange manner.

I don't know why, Beiming Shaoxiao was very upset when he heard such yin and yang words. Before Beiminglin could answer Concubine Youfu, Beiming Shaoxiao said with a superficial smile: "Mother Emperor Naturally, I don't think so much, but Concubine You feel boring? Tsk tsk tsk..."

"..." Everyone was speechless, looking at Beiming with curious eyes and smiling slightly.

Bei Ming looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and then continued sarcastically: "Nowadays, the dynasty is developing, and the dance music culture is also developing. The reason why you feel boring, Fufei, is because your thoughts are still in the The direction of the old thoughts from before, in this way, Concubine Youfu, Concubine Youfu...you are outdated!"

"Cough cough..." Some ministers coughed because of Bei Ming Shaoxiao's courage.

"Pfft..." Some royal relatives couldn't help spouting tea.

Concubine You's breath became tense, and the sneer on her face was gone, her face was fixed, her eyes were like snakes and scorpions, she looked at Bei Ming and smiled slightly.

What are you staring at? I'm afraid you won't succeed?

"Ah!" Beiming laughed a little, then pointed at Concubine Youfu, and said in a fake panic: "Concubine Youfu, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes cramping? Are you staring so wide?"

"Pfft..." There were some suppressed laughs in the hall.

Concubine You rubbed her hands under her sleeves fiercely, suppressed her anger, put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and said through gritted teeth: "How could it be? The Second Highness was joking."

"Youfu Concubine's words are wrong. You are not a joke. How could this king be joking? Don't you think so?" After finishing speaking, she showed an innocent and puzzled expression. At this moment, she is really good at acting. It made Concubine Youfu angry.

Everyone saw Beiminglin's silent face, not trying to stop Beiming Shaoxiao from continuing to attack Concubine Youfu, but boldly agreed.

"What the Second Highness said is true."

Immediately, Concubine Youfu blushed heavily and trembled all over, it was obvious that she was very angry.

"Everyone is very far-sighted and smart!" Bei Mingshao smiled and praised someone in passing.

Those who agreed with her also smiled happily.

The purpose of irritating people has been achieved, and it is meaningless to sit down again. Beiming Shaoxiao stood up with a smirk on his face, and leaned over to Beiminglin and clasped his fists: "My son is tired, so I will leave first."

"... Let's go!" Bei Minglin wanted to stop talking, and finally let her go without saying anything.

Beiming smiled less and took a few more glances at Concubine Youfu's stinky face, feeling extremely happy, raised his head and went out laughing, the provocative laughter in the distance was rampant.

"Hahaha...the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead!" Some people thought about the meaning of such an inscrutable sentence, while others didn't know the meaning.

Concubine You suppressed the anger in her eyes, and Bei Ming smiled less?When my task is completed, sooner or later I will make you pay for what happened today!

Xiaozao and Miaofeng, who were following behind, could not hold back their laughter. Bei Mingshao smiled and led them, and the two of them also laughed.

The figures of the three moved away, and their laughter also changed from near to far.

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(End of this chapter)

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