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"A good Chinese song?" What song was that? Baili Yi Chen raised his eyebrows in wonder. It wasn't that he was anticipating Hong Zhong's performance, but if he didn't know what she was going to do, how was he going to find her and cause trouble for himself!

The others were also baffled.

Hong Zhong said with a serious face, "Reporting to your majesty, this Han song is self-created. In the past, every time when my father went out to fight against the enemy, I would sing a song to raise the morale of our army. It would make our warriors invincible and fearless, and then we would be invincible.

You still want to dance? Baili Ziyan, you have gone too far!

Hong Zhong thought hatefully in her heart, but could she roar these words out now? That was impossible! Staring at Baili Ziyan's incomparably arrogant look, and thinking of the three fangs pulling poisonous snakes from Tung Wah Wah, Hong Zhong smiled slightly, and revealed a harmless smile: "Of course there is! Furthermore, I guarantee that you will never forget this dance! I believe that you will never forget this one time! "

With that said, everyone became spirited and looked at Hong Zhong with expectation. After all, Hong Zhong dared to say that to the Grand Princess, they might not even be able to see this dance, it was definitely worth a look!

Red War frowned, what good Chinese song, dancing? This was not something that her status needed to do! Just as he was about to remind her not to mess around, Baili Yi Chen raised a sly smile and took the lead, "In that case, I shall wait and see. I hope that Third Miss will not disappoint me."

"Definitely." Humility was written all over his face.

Baili Ziyan instructed a Xiao Gongnv to move a chair over for him and sat down at a place only second to the empress dowager. This princess looks forward to it! " That must have come from grinding his teeth.

Hong Zhong stepped forward and cupped her hands towards Baili Yi Chen, saying, "Your majesty, can you lend me the Great Crimson Silk?" Since it was a dance performed in the military camp, there was no lack of flags. However, they were currently in the Shengjing City, so where would they get the Red Army's banner? Thus, they could only temporarily replace it with the red silk Luo.

Most importantly, the big red silkworm had another purpose. If it didn't, how would he carry out his own plan? He could not let anyone know about this plan!

"Yes." He wanted to see what this woman was up to tonight.

Not long after, a few similarly dressed palace maids came forward with a large piece of red cloth, and handed it over to Hong Zhong. Hong Zhong received the cloth, and took a pair of scissors from the palace maid. With a few scrapes of the scissors, she cut the expensive cloth into several pieces, and the segment was about ten meters long.

Preparing the tools, Hong Zhong said as she rolled up her sleeves, this action, all of the people in the hall stared wide-eyed, although the Southern Qi was a civilized country, but there were still men and women that had to take precautions, before a woman gets married, her arms and legs, they could not be seen by others, so tonight, Hong Zhong's actions again and again, were all thought to be uncultured!

Walking into the main hall, he smiled at the empress dowager, Baili Mingyue, and the others. Then, he turned to the elegance at the side and pointed at the guards fighting alongside him: "Qingya, you, you, and you. Come out and dance with me, we'll dance in the barracks." After saying that, he winked at the few of them. These people had been following the Red Fighting since they were in Jinzhou City, so in the entire hall, the only people Hong Zhong could trust were them.

"Huh?" At first, they were surprised, but soon they understood. However, how come they didn't know when Miss danced in the barracks? Speaking of which, why was Miss so unreliable this time, she wanted them to dance with her. They were soldiers that fought on the battlefield to kill the enemy, but it was better to just dance with her, because they admitted that they didn't have the ability to!

He hesitated a little, not daring to step forward until Red War opened his mouth and said, "Since Miss has already said so, why don't you all hurry up and go up?" After giving her orders, she used her inner force to send a secret message to those people that no one else could hear, "You have to help the little miss and ensure her safety."

Red War was indeed worthy of being the Southern Qi's young general. These people were all brought up by him and had always been obedient to him.

He walked forward and stood behind Hong Zhong in a straight line.

Each of Hong Zhong's hands sent out a message while she sent it out to the others, "You guys don't have to worry. When the time comes, you don't even have to say anything or sing anything, you just have to follow me and do what I say. Do you understand? "

"Yes, this subordinate understands." A few people whispered in reply.

Baili Mingyue, who had been quietly watching, also raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the busy Hong Zhong. Listening to the song's title seemed to be singing the song of a man? But why did he have a bad premonition?

After preparing everything, Hong Zhong bent over and pulled up the corner of her long skirt that was originally on the ground. Once again, it blinded everyone's eyes.

Hong Zhong ignored everyone's thunderstruck expression and calmly tied the corner of his skirt onto her precious gem belt, revealing his lower leg under the skirt. She swung her arm a few times, doing an exaggerated breast expansion exercise, and his leg also took the chance to shake a few times, stretching her muscles and bones …

The entire Yanqing Hall was silent. Everyone was looking at the girl in the great hall, who did not know what was going on, with anticipation in their eyes. Baili Ziyan, who was sitting by the side, looked at Nangong Yimeng, who was sitting behind the empress dowager.

As high ranking officials, the Emperor and Regent were also looking at the scene with anticipation. They wanted to witness this unforgettable dance.

Just as everyone held their breaths and quietly watched, Hong Zhong told the person behind him that it was time to start, and then, she held the red ribbon in her left hand, placed it on her waist, and raised it up high with her right index finger. She herself turned to look at the left side of the floor and assumed the classic McJackson pose.

The few people behind her were stunned. Although they didn't know why the Miss was in such a strange position, due to the previous order, they could only raise their hands, put them on their hips, lower their heads, and raise their right hands.

Everyone held their breath. With just a glance, it was clear that this was going to be an unforgettable performance!

With a wave of Hong Zhong's right hand, the forefinger that was originally stretched out, became two after the arm was stretched out once again, and became a typical cutting hand. Everyone's eyes that were fixated on it, also swayed along with the swing of Hong Zhong's arm.