In the eyes of the ministers, Mo Rongsheng was still a child. Because of his fame, it was common for him to be beaten and scolded by the emperor. When they looked at him from a distance, they didn't find it strange. It was just that his highness Sheng had committed something again. It was nothing more than seeing the excitement. As for the woman who suddenly appeared, it was not the same thing to look at her face and guess whether it was the romantic debt caused by his highness.
Only the right Prime Minister Song Hui recognized that it was his daughter. He did not see the driver in the South study once or twice. He never heard the emperor mention the lady. If the Emperor didn't mention it, he was not easy to ask. He was worried about it. He wanted to have a dinner today and say a few words to his daughter. Before he could come, he saw that the emperor took her and his highness Sheng away. He didn't know what was going on I saw Zuo Xiang laughing at him, and I always had a bad feeling in my heart.
Singing and dancing on the hydrophilic stage is a new dance specially arranged for the Mid Autumn Festival banquet tonight. The song is also a new work. It describes the lively scene of rice fragrance and fruit harvest in the golden autumn season. The melody is melodious and cheerful. The dancers dance barefoot on the hydrophilic stage. When they lift their feet, the strings of water drops are lifted up, crystal clear under the lamp, and the thin dance clothes are like gauze, blown by the wind It is necessary to raise it and attract people's attention.
Everyone was staring at the dancer's movements of raising her hands and raising her feet. Only Yang Xiuyi closed her eyes slightly and listened to the music of the new score. She put her fingers on her knees and was very intoxicated with the rhythm.
Zhang Xiuyi looked around and said to her from time to time, "how did the emperor leave?"
"It's said that Shufei is here today. Why haven't you seen her?"
"Ah, what does my sister do with her eyes closed? Look how soft the waist is. It's said that it's hard to practice..."
She chirped for a long time, did not get a response, gently pushed Yang Xiuyi, "sister, why not talk?"
Yang Xiuyi opened her eyes and looked like she was not finished. "This song is good, but there is a turning point in the middle, which is not soft enough. If you listen to it, it would be better if you change it to this way." she said, humming gently. Seeing Zhang Xiuyi staring at her, she was a little bit laughing for a moment. "Forget it, you don't understand."
Zhang Xiuyi said, "sister, will you change the tune?"
"It's natural for me to play this dance in primary school. It's better for me to compose this dance than this one."
Zhang Xiuyi covered her mouth and said, "my sister doesn't fight for anything on weekdays. If you want to talk about the music of silk and bamboo, you should not give up."
Yang Xiuyi also smile, quite some melancholy said, "if I was a man, I would go to Taichang temple with my father."
Zhang Xiuyi was not interested in the melody. He twisted his neck and looked into the lake. "Eh, the emperor is not here. Who moved the boat?"
According to the rules, every Mid Autumn Festival, the emperor must be the first to board the boat, and then order people to accompany him. This is also an opportunity to show his favor. Many people are looking forward to it. From men to women, they are all proud to board the boat. But the Emperor has just left. Who has the courage to be on the boat?
actually, audacious in the extreme, she knows that there was no such thing as bold and unconstrained in the past. This year, the royal highness of the princess came back. She was a rulless master. She thought of a calculation, saw Jia Xiaoduo greet the flower boat, and waved her hand with her, and carried her on board the boat with great ease, and called Du Jinyan.
The three little friends went to Taiming lake at night, chatting and laughing, eating cakes and drinking fruit dew. The wind on the lake was moist and smelling fresh. Looking from the lake, there were colorful lanterns on the bank. When they turned to the other side, there was only darkness. It was like ghosts lurking there. The three were brave enough to drink loudly at those dark shadows The birds in the tree couldn't help laughing.
After such a turn, Murong Qingyang lost her interest. This kind of lake tour is really painless for her. She bragged at the bow of the boat, "it's interesting to have a boat tour in the south of the Yangtze River. Most of the flower boats in the river are not prosperous. They are all hung with lights. From a distance, they look like stars in the sky. The most interesting thing is watching the tide. When the tide comes, it's like thousands of troops, not to mention many It's spectacular. There are also special tide makers who perform juggling in the water. They can step on the waves and plunge down one by one. The whole person stands upside down and shows his legs to dance. Is it fresh? "
Jia Xiaoduo had never watched the tide, and had never seen a tide maker. He was so fascinated that he opened his eyes wide and said, "Oh, how much water do you have to drink?"
Du Jinyan very despised glance at her, "you silly ah, people eat this bowl of rice, is specially trained, how can let oneself drink water, that does not choke to death."
Jia Xiaoduo is unconvinced, "don't you want to perform juggling? Can you hold your breath for so long? Just drink water and spit it out. "
Du Jinyan thinks Jia Xiaoduo is ignorant and stupid. He doesn't want to argue with her. He says to Murong Qingyang, "Your Highness, do you say that people who make waves drink water?"
Murong Qingyang doesn't listen to their argument at all. She thinks in her heart that she hasn't seen Ning'an all night. Don't go to Qingyi pavilion to find an Yue. She won't even come to the banquet in the palace. Tomorrow she will tell her in front of the emperor brother, and let him have a hard time.
Du Jinyan asked her what, she ignored, waved his hand and said, "the banquet in the palace is boring, let's go out for a walk."
Jia Xiaoduo eyes a bright, immediately attached, "good, good, tonight can't help but night, my brother said that outside can be lively, I told my brother to say it."Murong Qingyang shook his head, "you tell your brother that Jia Lanqing has to tell my brother that we can't get out."
Du Jinyan immediately said, "it's not a child. I don't want to tell my sister. Let's go while no one pays attention."
Du Jinyan's words were just in line with Murong Qingyang's mind, so he asked the eunuch to find a place to dock, and the three companions walked quietly by the night.
went to the palace, and Mo Rong Qing Yang wanted to go to Qingyi Pavilion. Du Jinyan liked to follow his royal highness most of the time. But today is the Mid Autumn Festival. He thought of Shi Yingying, thinking that his mother was not alone at home. Her footsteps were slower and slower. Finally, she stopped and said, "Your Highness goes first. I'll go home and see my mother. I'll meet you later."
Murong Qingyang said, "OK, you can find us when you go to Qingyi Pavilion. If you leave ahead of time, you can leave a message for the man. You can ask someone to know where we are going."
Du Jinyan said, "xingle, see you later, your highness," and told Jia Xiaoduo to say, "don't patronize food and drink. There are many people on the street. You have to take care of your highness and don't let people bump into her."
Jia Xiaoduo patted other daggers on his waist and said haughtily, "I'm your Highness's guard."
Murong Qingyang looked at her big pie face. He couldn't help laughing and pinched her, "come on, you're a three legged cat. I have to protect you when I come back."
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