After being forced into a marriage with a wealthy family, the virtuous wife caused a huge uproar.

As they listened to her recitation, the discomfort they felt suddenly vanished.

It turns out that in addition to seeking wealth for herself, Madam Gu was also praying for the well-being of all people.

"His Highness the Crown Prince's flute playing was so beautiful that even immortals would stop in their tracks."

We invited Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, and the Buddha Tathagata of the Western Paradise, from the east.

We invite Guanyin of the South Sea to the south, and the Northern Emperor to the north to subdue the netherworld.

"Now I invite the gods of the four directions to descend to the mortal realm to drive away evil spirits, protect the home, and ensure peace." After Rong Yingluo finished speaking, she brandished her peach wood sword, displaying various fierce and unrestrained fighting postures in the arena, performing a chaotic dance.

When other Taoist priests perform rituals, they chant things that are generally inaudible to the average person. But Rong Yingluo is different; she can pronounce every word very clearly.

Just a moment ago they were praying for wealth and good fortune, and in the blink of an eye they've turned into inviting gods to protect their homes.

Some of the girls couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Mrs. Gu really knows how to perform shamanistic rituals."

"It's just not very professional; it's a bit of a poor imitation."

"But the dance was really good, even better than watching a monkey show."

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Yuwen Yi closed his eyes and continued playing the xiao. After all, he had studied music since childhood, and even though he was unwilling, the sound of the xiao was still clear and melodious, echoing in the autumn courtyard.

With the flute music echoing her voice, Rong Yingluo became even more energetic, leaping around the arena with strange steps.

Her wide Taoist robe billowed in the wind as she brandished a peach wood sword with one hand, making a slashing motion, while shaking a copper bell in circles with the other. The words she chanted were easy for everyone to understand, and the guests couldn't help but laugh.

With a whirlwind, the hem of her Taoist robe fluttered, and she leaped to within three feet of Yuwen Yi. The strange symbols drawn on her face startled Yuwen Yi, causing him to pause in his flute playing and almost choke on his breath.

Rong Yingluo was right in front of him, the runes on her face twisting and deforming with her exaggerated expression, her eyes shining brightly with a blatant mischief and provocation.

She deliberately touched Yuwen Yi's brow with the tip of her peach wood sword, loudly proclaiming, "Your Highness, your heroic spirit is boundless; evil spirits must not approach you! Go away!"

This is yet another exorcism for His Highness the Crown Prince.

More and more people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Li Xuanye laughed so hard he pounded the table.

Even Rong Zhixiu, who was sitting at the same table, had to pick up his teacup to cover half of his face, his shoulders shaking incessantly.

My sister is too naughty; she dared to tease the prince like that. I hope my brother-in-law can handle it.

Madam Rong watched her daughter's joyful antics with doting eyes, which amused all the guests present.

Her daughter grew up in a Taoist temple and ran around in the wild; she should be this lively and agile.

Yuwen Yi's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, but because he had already made his promise, he could only grit his teeth and continue to boast.

The sound of the flute carried a hint of gritted teeth; the melodious tune was forced to exude a murderous aura.

Well done, Rong! She'll get what's coming to her today.

At this moment, Yuwen Yi was only thinking about how to see Rong Yingluo fall into the trap.

Rong Yingluo got so into the dance that she circled Yuwen Yi three times, the copper bells ringing loudly, before ending in an extremely exaggerated pose.

She stood on one leg, her peach wood sword pointing to the sky, her copper bell held high, and shouted, "Evil retreats, malevolence dissipates, all taboos vanish! May all the ladies, young women, and gentlemen present here be blessed with good fortune, peace, and all things going well!"

After uttering the last word, she stood firmly, adjusted her Taoist robe, bowed to Yuwen Yi, and said in a clear voice, "Thank you for your company, Your Highness. I have made a fool of myself."

The garden fell silent for a moment, then burst into uproarious laughter.

Li Xuanye laughed so hard he kept wiping his eyes, and the young men next to him also disregarded etiquette, slapping their thighs and laughing uproariously.

Only Rong Zhixiu's smile was subtle.

Yuwen Yi put down his flute, his face turning pale and then red. He stared at the woman in front of him, whose Taoist robe was askew and whose face was covered in colorful decorations. He felt a tightness in his throat, as if he couldn't catch his breath.

He, the crown prince, was outmaneuvered in public by a woman, who then acted with such self-righteousness and complete oblivion.

He gave Rong Yingluo a deep look: "Your dancing... was indeed quite good. I keep my word, and you will be richly rewarded."

As for what the reward will be, no specific details were given.

Rong Yingluo straightened the crooked peach wood hairpin, bowed deeply to Yuwen Yi, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the reward, Your Highness."

Only then did everyone stop laughing.

Su Jingyi was speechless at Rong Yingluo's move.

She wanted to laugh when she saw Rong Yingluo acting like a monkey, but when she thought that she was the daughter-in-law of the Gu family and represented the Gu family's reputation, she couldn't bring herself to laugh.

It's hard to say what people will say about it. Even the reputations of the Gu family's daughters will be questioned.

But if you were to say she did something wrong, there's no way to say it; it was His Highness the Crown Prince who forced her to go on stage.

She had already realized that Rong was deliberately using this to embarrass the Crown Prince.

It's not just that she herself lost face, but she also made the Crown Prince lose face.

Rong Yingluo went to change her clothes, and Ke Miaoran took the initiative to follow and help her.

She was absolutely laughing at what she was watching.

How did Rong Meimei manage to do that?

What a lively character!

"Sister Rong, you're truly amazing! I admire you so much," Ke Miaoran praised sincerely.

"I did it on purpose." Of course, Rong Yingluo didn't actually perform any shamanistic rituals; she was just putting on an act to make everyone laugh and, incidentally, to embarrass the Crown Prince.

Today, the story of him playing the flute and performing shamanic dances for her will surely become the talk of the town. The prince's jokes will become a source of amusement for everyone. Let's see how he can remain high and mighty in the future.

People will immediately think of today's laughing stock whenever they see him.

It's beneath the dignity of a prince to play the flute and perform shamanistic rituals for others.

After Rong Yingluo left, Su Jingyi stood up and apologized to Yuwen Yi: "I'm so sorry, Your Highness. Please don't take offense. Liuli is a bit unruly, but I will definitely discipline her properly in the future."

"You're too kind, Duchess. It's nothing." Yuwen Yi couldn't possibly be truly angry in front of so many people.

The game of musical chairs continued, and the atmosphere became lively once again.

Everyone ate and played games, indulging in extravagance and having a great time.

Rong Yingluo washed off the paint from her face and changed back into her gauze dress, once again appearing as a dignified and reserved young woman.

When she returned to her seat, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on her, but no one dared to suggest that she perform.

It wouldn't be good if she annoyed others in the same way she annoyed the Crown Prince.

When Madam Rong saw how much her daughter had changed, she thought her daughter was truly capable.

Fortunately, she was able to survive because she married into the Duke's mansion.

Her daughter's skills were her livelihood. Fortunately, Master Puyang took her away and nurtured her well.

At this moment, Madam Rong was extremely grateful to Master Puyang.

As the banquet progressed, some people naturally became restless and wanted to leave for a while, perhaps to use the restroom or to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

Rong Yingluo knew that it was almost time, and Su Jingyi had already glanced in her direction several times.

Then she wouldn't need to wait for Su Jingyi to specifically have someone call her away; she could leave the banquet on her own initiative, giving the Su family an opportunity.

"Mother, no matter what happens later, don't worry, and don't go with the crowd to watch the excitement. You just need to have your meal here with Madam Qi and Sister Ke. Also, don't let your eldest brother leave, understand?" Rong Yingluo whispered.

Madam Rong looked worried and wanted to say something, but Rong Yingluo stopped her.

"Mother, listen to me." Rong Yingluo's eyes were firm.

Madam Rong hesitated for a moment before nodding. Although she was worried, she knew she couldn't hold her daughter back.

Rong Yingluo got up and left, her steps unsteady, clearly indicating she was somewhat drunk. Her departing figure was observed by the others.

Su Jingyi nodded slightly to Yuwen Yi, their understanding unspoken.