Chapter 17

The sound of the zither is curling and continuous, which disturbs the original tranquility in the dark night, just like the notes of life flowing under the girl's slender and white fingers, like the lingering of the beautiful flowers shining on the water under the moon night, like the sound of the water splashing among the streams, like the sweetness of the pearls on the jade plate, like the tenderness of the breeze passing through the gap in the bamboo forest.

At the end of the song, everyone was quiet. With a smile, the girl got up from her seat and went forward to worship Yingying: "my daughter Fu Nanjiang zhaorou has seen the emperor. Long live the emperor."

"Jiang zhaorou? The famous singer in Funan? " Yan Ran pokes Shao Zi Tang beside him and asks in a low voice.

"Ben Wang..." Rui Wang was blocked by Xia Yuqing's words, and he was very angry.

Xia Yuqing looked at Rui Wang's handsome face, and continued to smile: "our palace respects Wang Ye, so we will risk the charge of colliding with our elders to remind Wang Ye. Wang Ye won't blame our palace for this, will he?"

"My Lord, I respect you as an elder. I didn't want to argue with you, but it's about the face of the royal family, so I have to say it. Wang yegui is the third uncle of the emperor. His status is different from that of the ordinary grandchildren and nobles. When he goes out, he represents the face of the royal family. Now he doesn't say a word and recognizes an innocent brothel woman as the Royal adopted daughter. Once the brothel singer turns into a Phoenix and becomes a princess of Ye country. If you know, you are pitiful to the emperor, but if you don't know, you don't know how bad it is. Once this matter is publicized, I'm afraid it will not only damage the face of the royal family, but also the reputation of the prince. "

"You..." Rui Wang didn't expect that Xia Yuqing would jump out at this time and make himself shameless in public. He was stunned. Just about to reply, he was interrupted by Xia Yuqing.

"Prince Rui is too worried. If the emperor is in trouble, though there are not many beautiful people around, there is still our palace with him. Although the appearance of this palace is not good, and it is not capable of those improper skills, but it is a little princess of a small country. Can you still make it to the scene after taking it out? " Xia Yuqing stands up and looks down at the fox spirit who is casting a provocative look at herself. She smiles coldly. I'm not angry. You really think I'm Hello Kitty! Today I will show you why the flowers are so red!

"Emperor, when I came back to Funan, I ran into miss zhaorou. She was gentle and considerate. Thinking that the emperor had reached the weak crown and that there was no one around, I thought she was a adopted daughter. Back to the capital, I hope I can share the emperor's heart and let him... "

"Pa..." The little maid in waiting for the wine behind her looks at Qingfei's clenched one hand and breaks the ivory chopsticks in front of her, whimpering. The earth is terrible, and the maid wants to sweep back the star.

"Thank you, Emperor." Jiang zhaorou smiles shyly when she hears the speech. When she gets up, she looks up at Feng tingye with a look of hesitation. She is as tender as water.

Disgusted at the water stains in front of him and someone's Schadenfreude, Shaozi Tang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xia Yuqing on the side of xiafeng tingye, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes.

"Poof Ha ha ha, that guy of Ting Ye is playing with fire. Look at the expression of the little girl. It's not in vain this evening. I have a good play to watch. " Yanran's glass of wine is just at the entrance. After hearing Feng tingye's words, a mouthful of wine spurts out. Fortunately, Shao Zitang on the side hides in time, otherwise he will be harmed.

Hearing King Rui's call, he looks at Jiang zhaorou, who is still kneeling on the ground, and says with a smile, "I've heard that Fu Nan zhaorou's piano color is unique for a long time. Get up, come and give me a seat. "

"Cough, Emperor..." Seeing that Feng tingye stares at Jiang zhaorou for a long time, Rui Wang's eyes go back and forth several times around them. A trace of pride passes through his eyes, and he coughs twice to remind Feng tingye.

Fox spirit fox spirit fox spirit! She hates fox spirit most in her life, especially this kind of soft and weak, I still feel pity for her. In fact, she is full of bad water fox spirit! Look at that flattering eyes, are you not afraid to turn into cockeyes? What's the look in your eyes, chief attack? If you stare at that fox spirit like this, you'll cry, whimper, whimper! I don't feel like I'm going to love again!

But the truth is

Xia Yuqing's too straightforward eyes are not only noticed by Yanran and others, but also by Fengting Ye. After a moment, he can't help but feel proud. Although the girl always refuses herself, she still has feelings for herself in her heart. Look at her eyes, she almost swallows the singer who is throwing a wink at her. Tut Tut, she really cares about herself. In this case

Shaozi Tang looks suspiciously along the direction Yan Ran points to. It's ok if he doesn't look. He is scared. Wind Ting Ye's side, a wench gnaws a piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake, eyes stare at the woman who walks down from the stage, two eyes almost spout fire.

"It seems that although the girl has a strange temperament, she has no feelings for our emperor. Look there."

"What's the matter?" Shao Zi Tang is very happy to hear what he said. He didn't want to pay any attention to him, but Yan Ran stopped talking. He can't help but feel strange.

"What xiaotangtang said is very true. Tut Tut, it seems that ruiwangguo is really old and his brain is not working well. With such a singer into the court, do you really think that our emperor will be confused by this despicable person? It's really naive. Not to say that our emperor doesn't like women, but he likes countless ladies in the court. Can he still see such a thing? Xia Guo's little girl is better than her... ""No matter how high your heart is, you're a prostitute. When you're gone, you still pretend to be high. A pair of jade arms, a thousand pillows, a little bit of vermilion, ten thousand people have tasted it. Is it difficult to succeed in the future? Do you still plan to set up a chastity archway? " Shao Zi Tang looked at the charming woman on the stage in disgust. In a hurry, he began to look at her as if it was an insult to him to look at her more. "Since she is so chaste, how can she become so charming now? play the piano? Oh, I don't think this woman is here to play the piano, but to have a love talk. "

"It's really her. I've heard that Jiang zhaorou has a high heart. There are many princes and nobles in Funan, and merchants all spend a lot of money on her, just to listen to her play. She is proud and cold, and she's behind closed doors. But because of this, he has attracted more princes and younger brothers to be fascinated by him and eager to try. " Yan Ran took a cup of sake on the table and said with a smile, but there was a bit of irony in her eyes.

"If she didn't lie, that's Jiang zhaorou you think."

"Wang Ye..." Jiang zhaorou has been held in the palm of her hand by many aristocrats since she entered the dust world. How ever had she been insulted like this? She immediately became red eyed and grabbed King Rui's sleeve. She looked pitiful and wronged.

Xia Yuqing looked at her in disgust. She didn't want to hear her coquettish voice any more. She decided to add the last fire and said with a generous and elegant smile: "my Lord, I can't help but feel sorry for this beautiful girl Jiang. The Lord just said that she was gentle and considerate. It's a pity that there is no shortage of people around the emperor. I've heard that the Lord has been fighting all these years. So far, there has never been a master's mother at home. Since the Lord has such pity on Miss Jiang. To paraphrase what the LORD said just now, why don't the people around him just bring Miss Jiang into the house, and have the best of both worlds? "

With these words, the royal garden was completely dead.