The black-bellied princess plays the prince

Chapter 163
Fortunately, without the help of Gu Shao and Ye Xiao, at night, after falling asleep and turning over a few times, I untied the rope on myself in my sleep. Both Ye Xiao and I were surprised, especially Gu Shao, who circled me several times: "A genius is a genius, even this can be solved, Pavilion Master, can I ask..."

I said, "Ask."

He touched his head: "I'm afraid you will blame me."

"I won't blame it."

"Okay, then I'll ask, do you suffer from soul-loss disease, or schizophrenia?" He pulled Ye Xiao back a few steps while talking.

I:"……"

The second day is the period of Awakening of Insects and praying for blessings.

At that time, in the Jin Palace, Nuo dances would be performed all over the place.

And we have to participate in this grand ceremony to figure out everything.

On that day, both Li Zongrui and Li Zeyu will reveal their true colors.

Li Zongrui did not let Ye Xiao pretend to be his concubine, but tried his best to send the two of them into the shuttlecock dance team, but on that day, Qinggui led the dance. The meaning of this is worth thinking about .

What exactly does he want us to do for him?
Are you sure we will help him?

……

The next day was a rare sunny day. The gloomy weather that had lasted for many days in Youzhou City finally dissipated. The dusty leaves showed bright colors, and even the glazed tiles on the roof were much brighter.

In front of Huayang Gate, on the high platform with white jade railings, sat the King of Jin, his concubines, the Queen Mother and other nobles. Li Zeyu and Qing Gui sat at his lower heads, and the platform was full of joy and harmony.

In the audience, there are thousands of Nuo dance artists carefully selected from all over the world, our shuttlecock dance team, in a remote corner of the square.

After a while, the bell and gong sounded, and a father-in-law sang a promise: "King Sakya is here..."

His face was painted with germanium stone patterns, holding a staff, and wearing a gold-woven robe, the Dharma King led dozens of disciples meandering from the other side of the square. His face is like cold malachite, with bright patterns and colors, but it makes people look at it, and it penetrates into the bottom of his heart.

As soon as he entered the arena, the people in the square bent over and chanted 'Iwa' silently, and the nobles sitting on the stage also sat up straight, saluted halfway, and put their palms together between their eyebrows.

I suddenly understood why he regretted it. This supreme honor is comparable to King Jin. Why did he give up?

The gold-woven robe on his body dragged across the dust-free ground, and came slowly all the way, and the golden bells of the monks and saints on both sides of him rang like the sound of heaven.

This is a person I don't know, the germanium stone pattern on his face is weird and sharp, and the gold-woven robe is as cold as cold stone.

He took the burning incense from the monk next to him, put it on the incense burner, and blessed the ancient Sakya religion to the sky.

The nobles of the king of Jin went up one by one, burning incense and offering sacrifices.

The sky gradually darkened, and the courtyard lights were lit. Although the lights were bright everywhere, the masks on everyone's faces were illuminated even more ferociously.

With the sound of the local gong, the Nuo dance began. A hundred teenagers dressed in black and wearing red scarves dressed up as ghosts beat drums and danced. After the dance, there were Nuo dances for each sub-drama. One after another, they went to the central balcony to dance the Nuo ceremony.

The team leader led us to the facing balcony, Qing Gui walked off the stage, and walked straight to our shuttlecock dance team. Only then did she dare to raise her head to look at her. On her face, she also wore a Weaving Feather mask that covered half of her face, but made her chin as white as jade and her lips beautifully shaped.

The next dance song is the shuttlecock dance she led.

From my direction, I could see clearly that Li Zeyu was sitting on the stage with half of his body leaning on the chair, the flickering lights made his face dim and uncertain.

Suddenly, I heard jingle bells, the sound of jingle bells was crisp and sweet, and the sound of the bells made my heart thump. Pick up the gold-threaded bell and gong and wear it on the wrist. The bell is illuminated by candlelight, layered on top of each other, with colorful colors.

She turned her wrist slowly, and the sound of jingling passed through the crowd and entered my ears.

Seeing such a situation, I seemed to think of something, but I couldn't think of anything for a while, until I saw the maid beside her, going towards the incense burner, and I suddenly understood that the scene of Baifeng dyeing underground will happen in the future. Here it is again.

She wants to control people's hearts with strange fragrances and ringtones!
When they were in the underground secret room, they could only control Bai Fengran alone. I am sure that the reason why Bai Fengran was controlled that day was not only the effect of burning incense and ringing bells, but also added many complicated methods to her. If it is so simple, When I stood by the side that day, wasn't she also controlling me?

Now that there are so many people on and off the stage, who exactly is she trying to control?Who will it be to deal with?
I thought of the drugs they gave me. Could it be that she already knew that I was hiding in the crowd and that it was me that she wanted to control?I was startled, and moved back quietly, only to find that her eyes were fixed on the stage, and it was obvious that her target was someone on the stage, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I listened to it with all my ears, and saw her pacing forward, saluting to the King of Jin and the Queen Mother: "Father, in order to wish my father a long and healthy life and everything goes well, I prepared a shuttlecock dance for my father. The king prays for blessings and longevity, and asks father Wang for permission."

King Jin's face was hidden in the drooping eyes, and his voice was deep: "The princess really has a heart."

At this moment, Li Zongrui turned around from behind King Jin, and said with a smile: "Uncle, my nephew also wants to join in the fun, and there is also a dance music dedicated to the king, which is much more boring than Princess Fu'an's shuttlecock dance. Wait, wait until my nephew finishes singing this song, and then the princess will present this cheerful and lively song, so that the king and queen mother will not be too dull, and they can adjust each other, wouldn't it be good?"

Qing Gui was startled, and said to King Jin: "Your Majesty, I have been preparing for a long time..."

The old queen interjected kindly: "Princess, the Ai family knows that you have a heart, but it is rare for Uncle Bowang to be filial to the king last time, so why don't you let him?"

Only then did Qing Gui retreat into the team, and under the light of the candle, her forehead was as white as snow.

Li Zongrui smiled slightly and raised his voice: "Uncle, this dance music performed by my nephew is called 'Face Changing'."

King Jin smiled slightly: "Face changing? It's a nice name."

Li Zongrui bowed slightly to salute, retreated to the center of the balcony, and suddenly raised the cloak on his body and twirled it. When he was facing the audience, he put on a mask on his face. I could see clearly that the mask was different from those worn by other dancers today. The wooden mask is firmly attached to the face, like human skin.

(End of this chapter)