On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yishuang did not return to Yijia, but stayed at the palace. Thinking of the things the prince told him to do and the words he told him in the afternoon, he felt that the prince had really worked hard for them. He looked at the envelope in his hand,

He shook his head. If the prince behaves like this, he will be punished sooner or later. Forget it, let’s take it to the lobby first. I need it in a hurry.

In the lobby

The people who started talking about not watching it are now watching it with gusto, it’s so delicious.

When the sound of the piano sounded, Tang Sha stopped what he was doing, holding a piece of lotus root between his chopsticks, and turned his head to look over there.

Is there a performance? Tsk, that concubine dances well, her body is soft enough. This action is not bad, but it is difficult. Uh-oh~ This one is not bad, too, it’s so sultry.

Tang Sha put down his chopsticks and began to focus on watching the concubine dancing in the center of the lobby. The soundtrack was also very nice, with the piano and flute playing together, and the lingering sound lingering.

When the first dance ended, Tang Sha applauded silently in her heart, and then waited for the second show.

In the second program, the concubine borrowed the guqin. Xiao Si moved the piano table and cushions to the middle. The concubine bowed, sat down and started playing.

This guqin has a pleasant sound and looks very valuable.

Tang Sha could only see the back of the concubine sitting upright, but he also felt that she was a temperamental beauty. Jiuwang's vision was not bad at all.

Tang Sha changed her sitting position, took out her right leg that was originally crossed and stepped on the ground, putting her elbow on her knee. She drank a little wine and listened to the music, which felt good.

Ye Xuanyuan's eyes did not seem to fall on the performers, and he tapped his fingers lightly on the table. He occasionally glanced at his children. He also looked outside the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for something. Until he saw a person coming from outside the hall.

After walking in, I stopped my fingers.

The visitor came around from behind the seat, stood beside Ye Xuanyuan, took out a stack of letters from his arms, and said: "Thirteen copies, all with your seal."

"Put it on the table and then go back to Yijia, otherwise you won't be able to have peace in the next six months."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Yishuang nodded.

"The main thing is that you didn't sleep well, and the things you were asked to do were not satisfactory."

Yishuang: Can't you just say something good?

"Yes, my subordinates have withdrawn first."

"Go ahead and say hello to General Yi on my behalf. Tell him that his son is willing to follow me and is not kidnapped by me. Please stop going to your brother to impeach me every day. Your Majesty.

Brother said he had a headache just looking at it."

Yishuang:...Goodbye.

As the programs passed one by one, Tang Sha became more and more uncomfortable. As for what was wrong, he couldn't say.

They were sitting on the left side of the entrance. Qing Lan and Lian Xin were in the last seat, and Tang Sha and Que Ling were in the seat above them. When she saw the people in the third to last seat next door going up to perform, she suddenly realized, isn't this the right thing to do?

Did you come in order? What a mess!

The three roommates were very sleepy and dozed off. In addition, the music they played was very soft, more like a lullaby for the roommates. Sometimes, it is easier for people to fall asleep in a noisy environment.

Tang Sha couldn't care less now, and directly reached out to give Que Ling a hand. Que Ling almost lost her seat, fell towards Tang Sha, and hit her head on Tang Sha's shoulder. The impact hurt. She covered it with her hand.

He touched his forehead and held himself up with one hand. He stared at Tang Sha with resentful and blurred eyes.

Tang Sha thinks it's a bit cute.

"What are you doing?" Que Ling complained angrily.

Tang Sha raised her chin and motioned her to look over at the main seat.

Que Ling frowned, pouted slightly, and looked back over there. She couldn't understand.

Tang Sha picked two grapes and threw them on the heads of Qing Lan and Lian Xin without hesitation. The two woke up, sat up straight and looked around. They saw Tang Sha looking at them with a smile on his face, his left hand under the table.

He pointed his thumb to the front of the hall.

They also looked over.

The three of them were a little confused. What do you mean? Isn't it just a performance?

Tang Sha looked at the two of them, clicked his tongue, took a deep breath, then spit it out, and said with a fake smile: "If I said that everyone in front of me performed their talents, would you believe it?"

Three people: Huh? Then what? Well, then, I seem to understand a little bit. Ahhhhh!

"Don't panic, I believe you." Tang Sha patted Que Ling's shoulder and comforted her.

The three of them are now anxiously thinking about their talents. Dancing? Don't be ridiculous, the three of them have weak legs now and are still a little numb.

Que Ling can dance with a sword. Is this different from dancing? And the rest are all three-legged cat kung fu! Ning Xiaoming! Our horoscopes are not compatible!

Qing Lan can play the piano, but what should she play? Play "Autumn Moon", but it won't work. This song is too sad. I need one that fits the mood. Think about it, think about it again.

As for Lian Xin, her handwriting is good. But there are many good handwritings. No matter what, let it be like this and just make do with Jinghongwu.

Tang Sha doesn't quite understand the purpose of this show of talent. Should he do it well or just mess around? What can he do if he can do it well? Can't play the piano. Can't dance! How about a Shaolin boxing set? Wait for selection. Play the flute.

I know a little bit, but I just don’t want to play what others have played, and I don’t have a flute myself.

Play the flute? Play? Tang Sha suddenly had another not-so-good idea.

The performance in the third to last seat opposite was about to be finished. Que Ling swallowed her saliva, it was her turn next. She was a little panicked, but she couldn't let others see it, especially Ning Xiaoming.

Que Ling pretended to be calm, but Tang Sha had a panoramic view of him. This little Que Que really wanted to save face.

Dance finished.

"You've made a fool of yourself." The concubine bowed and returned to her seat amid applause.

When Que Ling saw the concubine sitting down, she quickly stood up. Her legs were a little weak and trembling.

She lifted up her skirt, staggering a little, and walked to the center of the hall under the naked gaze of everyone. She smiled and made a salute: "I, Queling. I will perform a dance for you, cough." She calmed down her nervousness.

With a dry throat, she looked around. Everyone looked around at her, not knowing what she wanted to do. All she heard was the bird spirit said: "I need a sword."

Oh, it turns out that the little lady wants to dance with a sword. A school counselor stood up, immediately took off his sword, and said boldly: "Come, madam, I will lend you my sword."

"Thank you." Que Ling stepped forward and took the sword from Xiao Wei's hand.

"Pa~" As soon as he took the sword, the sword hit the ground heavily from Que Ling's hand. Half of it was on the red carpet, and half of it was on the smooth ground. Even so, the sound of steel echoing in the air, you can guess which one it is.

How much does the sword weigh?

Que Ling looked confused and looked at his empty hands.

???play me?

The school counselor also looked embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "It seems a bit heavy."

"Hahahahaha, Wang Qi, do you want to laugh us to death?" The young general next to him burst into laughter.

"Zhao Li, shut up!" Wang Qi became angry and turned back to Zhao Li. Everyone else suddenly burst into laughter. The concubines couldn't help but cover their mouths.

Tang Sha had a playful look on her face, but she didn't realize that her expression at the moment was almost exactly the same as Ye Xuanyuan's.

Anyway, Tang Sha felt that the little bird was about to explode.

At this time, Que Ling raised her eyes and looked at the school counselor with cold eyes and a fake smile. But she only looked at it for a while without having an attack. She had to endure it in this situation.

"It doesn't matter. Since I can't dance with the sword, I can just sing a little song." Que Ling didn't care that he had a problem and stood back up. He took a deep breath and started singing.

It's not unpleasant to listen to, but I can't say it sounds very good either.

After singing, Que Ling returned to her seat and looked at Tang Sha who was suppressing a smile. She stepped on the foot of Tang Sha who was just about to get up.

The strength is quite strong and it hurts a bit.

Tang Sha's face changed, full of pain. Que Ling was frightened, and she quickly went to help her. After Tang Sha got up, she went to see Tang Sha. Tang Sha smiled playfully, winked at Que Ling, and then took a big step.

Walked towards the outside of the table.

"Pfft~" The concubines couldn't help laughing when they saw Tang Sha.

Tang Sha looked at them and then at himself, how funny it was. So he ignored them and continued to step forward with a smile on his face.

Ye Xuanyuan also looked at this concubine. She seemed to look different from other concubines. Her facial features were actually pretty good, her eyes were very bright, her mouth was smiling, and she was tall, but her skin was a bit dark and she was wearing a pink dress.

His clothes and body exuded an inexplicable and ruffian air.

The generals' eyes also lit up. This little lady was a bit hard to explain. I didn't know what she was going to do.

"Ning Xiaoming, for all of you..."

"Pa~"

Before Tang Sha finished speaking, he was interrupted by a crisp cracking sound.

Huh? Making trouble?

He glanced at the source of the voice, oh, it turned out to be the young man with a second-rank official residence. The young man noticed that Tang Sha was looking at him, and was a little panicked. He took another cup with shaking hands, poured a glass of wine, and toasted from a distance.

After kissing her for a moment, he lowered his head and drank the wine, his hands still shaking slightly.

Tang Sha was a little confused. She ignored him and continued: "I will play a famous hometown song for you, "Butterfly Lovers""

"Xiao and Xiao both have flutes. If you need others, I will send someone to get them." Ye Xuanyuan said for the first time.

The princess' expression also changed. The prince would actually talk to such people. Could it be...

The concubines also looked at Tang Sha strangely, with some hostility in their eyes.

Oh, Ye Xuanyuan made these women look at her with admiration with just one sentence. Does it mean that he is too lovable, or does it mean that these women are too crazy?
To be continued...