General Zhao was not polite and raised his glass.
The emperor curled his lips and glared discontentedly at beitanghao.
What kind of bad idea? After it was spread, his reputation was destroyed. Everyone thought he was an emperor who lived in a state of ignorance, incompetence and debauchery.
Beitanghao's smile was peaceful, and he was drinking and drinking by himself.
The Emperor just accompanied the smiling face, "General Zhao said exactly. I have this intention for a long time. It is the Empress Dowager's understanding that we can fulfill our wish."
As soon as she clapped her hands, a woman came to dance alone. She was graceful and graceful. Everyone was staring at her. The maids continued to pour wine.
General Zhao stares at the girl's waist in the middle of the dance floor, but he is attracted by the hand of the maid.
As delicate and white as green onion, he grasped it, rubbed it carefully, nodded his head in praise: "these hands, if matched with a dancer's body, are perfect!"
It is a crime of great disrespect to flirt with palace ladies at a banquet. Everyone's looks are tense, and the emperor's face is full of anger.
The little maiden trembled with fear, her eyes tearful, and she looked at the men's eyes around her.
Seeing that he had committed public anger, General Zhao pushed the little maid behind him and told the guards, "take her hand!" After that, he drank like a cucumber.
In the public do not understand what he wants to do, only heard a cry ah, soon someone will be a pair of hands bloody to carry up.
All of a sudden, a burst of nausea, even the dancer was scared to dance, the whole body stiff twist around.
"Ha ha!" General Zhao stroked the palms, raised his head to beitanghao and the emperor and said, "I always only value what I like best, but I despise her. Emperor, look, these palms are the most beautiful I have ever seen!"
The emperor frowned and pressed his heart and mouth to suppress the nausea.
Everyone's face changed greatly. Only beitanghao looked up and laughed, and waved away the dancer on the dance floor.
After seeing her leave with relief, she pulled out the sword on one side and said, "emperor, my younger brother, but please dance the sword for all the adults!"
Although it is extremely rare, but everyone can not lift the interest, eyes from time to time by that pair of infiltrating palm attracted, all over trembling.
Without the emperor's reply, beitanghao had already brushed the ground and counted his swords. He immediately turned into a sword flower with graceful posture and graceful figure.
The crowd looked at him blankly, with a blank in their minds, even forgetting the cheering sound.
General Zhao still talks and laughs freely, raises his voice to laugh and says: "the dance posture of the Lord is much more natural and unrestrained than that of the women before, which is eye opening!"
The voice just fell, a cold light suddenly arrived, the sword straight at his face, the voice quickly took back, he quickly dodged away.
Without waiting to speak up, Bei Tang Hao's sword count points to him. General Zhao has to get up. His desk is in a mess. The palms of his hands are also picked up by Bei Tang Hao with his sword and fly straight at him.
Fresh blood splashed on her face and body, caught off guard, and her heart was filled with nausea.
Another one was thrown on his body and hooked on his clothes. Even if there were countless enemies in the battle, he was shocked.
Regardless of demeanor, he immediately threw his hand away.
Two bright red palms suddenly fell on the ground, and the officials nearby were scared and screamed to avoid.
Seeing general Zhao's angry look, Bei Tang Hao immediately put his sword back into the scabbard and arched his hand and said, "the sword has no eyes. The general is frightened."
His eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and he glared at beitanghao displeasantly. It was obvious that he was on purpose. General Zhao snorted: "the national talent show will start in three days. I hope the emperor is ready for life."
He tossed his sleeve and left angrily. As soon as the others left, the emperor immediately asked people to clean up the banquet. After all of them retired, they sat down with beitanghao.
I remember that I just had no appetite. Now I have to drink.
"It's all you. Can't you do anything other than send beautiful women?"
His look is like a Xiao Xiao Qiu Cao in the cold smoke. "I'm under the control of others and I'm like a puppet. If I'm in the draft, the women of all the officials will become my pillow, and I'll have no freedom in the future."
"The emperor!" Beitanghao poured him a glass of wine. "The draft is a double-edged sword. If it is used well, it will be used by the emperor. All along, emperors of all ages have used it to win over courtiers. This is also an opportunity!"
The emperor thought, "well, you've been pulled into a thief's boat. You can't get off the boat, so you can't let the Empress Dowager and General Zhao's people control the draft. It has to be our people!"
The next day, the court quarreled fiercely. The emperor did not say a word. He heard the domineering voice of General Zhao.
"The draft, of course, is presided over by the Empress Dowager. How can the emperor personally control it?" He immediately rejected beitanghao's proposal.
Officials echoed in succession.
He gave beitanghao a proud sidelong glance, which seemed to warn beitanghao not to make arbitrary decisions. He would see through it at one glance.With the cold snow in his eyes, the North Hall stepped out and said, "the Empress Dowager is old, the emperor is filial, and there are many talent shows. How can the Empress Dowager worry about it?
It's better to let the Ministry of rites come forward and wait until outstanding women from all over the country are selected and taught the rules of the Imperial Palace, and then the emperor and the Empress Dowager will decide together! "
"What the LORD said is very true!"
As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, General Zhao's voice was as loud as a bell, and the sharp voice interrupted: "the emperor can't do anything. The Ministry of rites is short of manpower for the upcoming celebration. This kind of small matter only needs Lord Zhang and Lord Li!"
He stretched out his hand, and the necks of the two adults shrunk. They were stunned by the mistake on their faces. They bravely stepped out and said in a loud voice, "I am willing to share the worries of the emperor."
Both of them were disciples of General Zhao. Although they were usually honest and sincere, they followed their lead.
General Zhao had already stepped back. His eyes were burning and his eyes were shining. He glared angrily at beitanghao. For a moment, he was speechless and looked up at the emperor.
The emperor stayed for a while, his eyes turned, and he immediately asked with a smile: "how about the prince's house? Is the princess busy? "
Beitanghao suddenly remembered that Yuran had mentioned that she was once the emperor's teacher! "
As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately touched his hands and said, "if you go back to the emperor, the princess is very comfortable in the mansion. I can share my worries for the emperor at any time
The emperor's admiring eyes swept beitanghao's face. "Not long ago, I recognized the princess as a teacher and asked her to teach me how to play chess. Sure enough, my chess skills have made great progress and I am extremely satisfied.
The draft is just a woman with both virtue and conduct, and the princess is the model. I think it is most appropriate for her to come forward! "