"A song moves the world!" Wen Wen murmured: "a song to frighten ghosts and gods!"

A song moves heaven and earth, a song frightens ghosts and gods!

"Well said!" At this time, Emperor Jing had come back to his senses and echoed: "Wen Yue is really talented. These two sentences can't be more appropriate!"

"Yes, zisu's dance is worthy of this description. It seems that zisu is the one who is deeply hidden." The empress of lotus imperial concubine covered her mouth and said with a smile: "when did Zi Su begin to learn to dance?"

"Yes, when did the first lady begin to learn to dance? Even I, as a mother, don't know!" Even his wife responded quickly and asked with a smile.

Damned Yu zisu, where did you learn to dance? You are a little bitch who can't do anything. I didn't expect to hide such a skill

Yu zisu felt the anger in Mrs. Lian's eyes. She couldn't help laughing colder and colder. She said faintly: "Mrs. Lian's heart is on sister Wanrou. Naturally, she doesn't know."

No salt, no salt, no ceremony.

All the ladies here come out of the backyard. They can't understand the winding roads in the backyard. They can't help but sigh when they think of the death of the eldest lady's mother in the prime minister's mansion. It's a pity that she has a bad reputation. Otherwise, maybe the eldest lady will have a better life.

"The prime minister's office has produced another talented woman!" Su Yun, the wife of the general's residence who has always been wrong with his wife, smiles and says in a loud voice: "Miss Yu has the style of sister Qin. It's rare, it's rare!"

Su Yun made friends with Qin Wenluo at that time. Seeing that Qin Wenluo was in a difficult situation in the prime minister's office, he wanted to publish a book for help many times, but Qin Wenluo stopped him.

Later I saw that Yu zisu, as a woman, had no face and no skin to chase after the third prince. He couldn't tell right from wrong. He was as timid as a mouse and didn't have Qin Wenluo's cool and outstanding style.

Originally wanted to help Qin Wenluo left the only daughter's mind also faded down.

Yu zisu frowned. She didn't know the man, but she was sure that he knew his mother.

It's just that she should be friendly with her mother. Otherwise, the cry "sister Qin" would not be so smooth and sincere. It's just that, why is this person hostile to herself?

His face didn't show. Yu zisu gave a salute to the king and said faintly, "zisu is so ugly." A green dress in the sun with a cool luster, and her whole person as light, people can't see what they are thinking.

Even in such an occasion, she does not like the occasion, she is also with a faint smile, calm self-sustaining, but let people feel not to be underestimated, not to be profane.

Ouyang Mengyu finally came back to her senses. After years of studying Jinghong dance, she naturally found something wrong with yuzisu's Jinghong dance. She looked at yuzisu's return to her seat and said, "yuzisu, that's the real Jinghong dance, isn't it?"

Ouyang Mengyu's words surprised everyone!

Even emperor Jing couldn't help looking surprised. Yexiuming stood aside and raised his eyebrows. The villain really didn't do it, but it was amazing.

"Is the princess wrong, sister..."

Yu Wanrou was originally surprised by Yu zisu's dance, but now she hears Ouyang Mengyu say so again. She is unwilling, but she still suppresses her jealousy and makes her judo soft.

"Shut up! I want to talk to Yu zisu. What can I do for you? "

Ouyang Mengyu is not the one who can't afford to lose, but she is proud in her life. It's the first time that she has been crushed in other people's hands. Naturally, she is extremely angry. Yu Wanrou suddenly bumps into the muzzle of the gun. Ouyang Mengyu mercilessly rebukes her!

"Princess..."

Yu Wanrou turned white for a moment. She didn't expect that Princess Yangxi didn't give her face and scolded herself in front of everyone.

I think she is the most talented woman in Jingguo, and the direct daughter of the prime minister's office. She has the support of the family behind her. Who is not holding her in Kyoto? Who has ever been so kind to her?

Yu Wanrou was aggrieved, but she bit her lip and didn't say anything.

When they looked at it, they saw that the young lady of the prime minister's office was standing in the same place with an aggrieved face, while Princess Yangxi was domineering. For a moment, her heart fell to Yu Wanrou's side, and she could not help blaming Princess Yangxi in a low voice.

"Rouer, come here!" Lotus imperial concubine's eyes one Lin, stare at one eye Yang Xi princess, to Yu Wan Judo: "don't you see Yang Xi princess is angry?"

Although the words are denouncing Yu Wanrou, they are insinuating that Ouyang Mengyu can't afford to lose himself, and that he will also spread his anger on others.

Ouyang Mengyu didn't understand the words of Princess Lian. Her red lips stirred up a smile and said mercilessly: "this is the first time that the princess has seen a good sister who can't see her sister so well. Why, I'm afraid that Yu zisu's dance is a real Jinghong dance, which will steal your limelight?"

Ouyang Mengyu is worthy of being a man from the imperial palace. In such a simple sentence, he refutes the concubine Lian, indirectly provokes Yu Wanrou's jealousy towards Yu zisu, and even more, he deliberately stirs up the relationship between Yu zisu and Yu Wanrou.

Although the relationship between Yu zisu and Yu Wanrou is not so good, it can be seen that she obviously doesn't mind making their relationship worse.

Although the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Ouyang Mengyu looks down on Yu Wanrou when he sees her not calm down.

"I'm afraid the princess thinks too much, and Princess Lian is just worried about Miss Yu Er."

The queen chimed in and said with a smile. But listen to the meaning in this words, also not want to be peacemaker, just pure want to borrow Ouyang Mengyu's hand to Lotus imperial concubine find not happy just.

Ouyang Mengyu would not be used like this. She asked directly, "Yu zisu, this is the real Jinghong dance, isn't it?"

Looking at the people's curious eyes, with inquiry, disdain, irony, and pure curiosity, Yu zisu couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu zisu's smile is even more incomprehensible. Ouyang Mengyu stares at her and becomes angry. Is Yu zisu laughing that he lost?

"Hello! Jiangning, is this really Jinghong dance? " Jiang Nan Sheng shriveled mouth, a face don't believe tunnel.

Jiangning is smiling and speechless.

It's like a beautiful flower blooming in an instant. I don't know how many people think of the famous lady Qin who moved the whole of Kyoto in those years with a smile. People speculate that maybe this was taught by Qin Fu people, and it's not impossible.

"This is not a real Jinghong dance." The faint voice fell gently, and people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll tell you, how can this be a real Jinghong dance? Yu zisu is just a waste. If he can dance such a dance, he'll be lucky!" When Yu zisu's words fell, the rain in Ningxia hummed softly.

All of you sitting here are also whispering.

"No?"

Ouyang Mengyu obviously doesn't believe it. She has studied Jinghong dance for many years. She likes the gorgeous and uninhibited in Jinghong dance very much, but she can't give full play to the real beauty of Jinghong dance all the time. Just after Yu zisu's dance, she has a feeling that this is the real Jinghong dance.

Yu zisu said with a smile: "really not."

In the sarcastic eyes of Ningxia Yu and Yu Wanxin and Yu Wanrou, she cast a faint thunder.

"It's not a real Jinghong dance. It's adapted from Jinghong dance."

When I had a task, I had to mix into an international classical dance studio, and I had a chance to see the real Jinghong dance. Because of this, I had to learn this Jinghong dance, and I was also fascinated by it.

Later, I saw the red demon's Jinghong inspiration, and was shocked by its magnificence, so I went to learn this Jinghong inspiration. In fact, in addition to painting, she can play guzheng, Pipa and dance for all kinds of tasks in those years.

"It seems that the first lady knows the real Jinghong dance." Mrs. Lian laughed and said with a kind face: "I always thought that the first lady didn't like these musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing. Unexpectedly, the first lady also liked dancing."

For so many years, Yu zisu has been playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger. Otherwise, how can she not know when she learned dance?

Is it really Qin's cunt who taught her?

Mrs. Lian thought to herself, but her face was full of loving smile, as if she was really happy for Yu zisu.

"I remember that Princess Lian said that Miss Yu Er also has a lot of research on dance. Why don't you compare Miss Yu Er with Miss Yu Da? Let everyone see what the real Jinghong dance is like? What do you think? "

The queen took Yu zisu's faint eyes into her eyes and looked at Yu Wanrou's pinched fingers at the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help but be funny.

Emperor Jing didn't speak, so people can't see his attitude.

Jiang nanshang was the first of all men to speak on such an occasion for fear that the world would not be in chaos“ Yes, it is! Yes, it is! The empress is so right. Jinghong dance has been lost for many years. Nansheng wants to see it for a long time. "

Empress, you wanted to see who dared to talk to you on such an occasion. As soon as you saw that it was Jiang Nanshan, you were relieved and said with a smile, "you monkey, I don't know you, but it's just fun to watch!"

Jiang Nan Sheng Feng eye a pick, uninhibited smile way: "or empress empress understand me."

Yu zisu seldom saw the empress's gentle face, which was different from the others. It was sincere kindness. Even if she was laughing and scolding, she was concerned. She asked Wen Shuhua curiously, "who is this man?"

Wen Shuhua is worried about Yu zisu, because she thinks that although the queen speaks well, it's hard for her to do it. She doesn't know that she doesn't care about it at all, so she can't help but smile.

"Don't you worry at all?" The tolerant tone seemed to be a sister who cared about her sister. Yu zisu felt warm and said with a smile, "it's no use worrying."

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