Princess Sirou nodded, her steps were light, and she walked obediently towards the position where Yu Wenmingjun sat.

"This dress Rou'er is so beautiful!" Looking at the goose yellow dress worn by Princess Sirou, Yu Wenmingjun praised. Princess Sirou pouted her mouth and showed off her childish character. "Ru'er likes red dresses, but there is no style suitable for Rou'er to wear in the Qixia Palace of Concubine Xian."

Yu Wenmingjun smiled, reached out to touch Princess Sirou's hair, and said, "The big brother's Rouer looks good in any color of dress."

"Is what the eldest brother said true?" Princess Sirou blinked, as if she didn't believe what Yu Wenmingjun said. Yu Wenmingjun smiled, "Of course what the eldest brother said is true!" Princess Sirou's vanity was satisfied, and she lowered her eyebrows and eyes shyly.

"The Emperor is here!" Qin An sang loudly, Emperor Yongjia walked in from outside the hall wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. Everyone hurriedly knelt down and saluted Emperor Yongjia, shouting long live long live long live long!

Ling Wushuang and Sha Wang, Yu Wenmingjun and Princess Sirou were still sitting firmly at their table. When Emperor Yongjia waved his hand and everyone was not treated with politeness, Princess Yu Wenmingjun and Princess Sirou both stood up and greeted Emperor Yongjia, saying, "Jun has seen Emperor Xuanyuan!" Princess Sirou was slightly blessed.

Ling Wushuang didn't raise his head from beginning to end, and muttered to the fool's king in a low voice. Emperor Yongjia had become accustomed to this, and there was no displeasure over the dragon's face.

However, the others, including Yu Wenmingjun and Princess Sirou, were a little surprised, but no matter how surprised they were, they did not have the right to speak. After all, the high-ranking Emperor Yongjia did not say anything about Ling Wushuang and the foolish king. What else can they do?

A decent smile appeared on the dragon face of Emperor Yongjia, and raised his hand to signal Yu Wenmingjun and Princess Sirou to sit down.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, a pair of dancers took steps and stopped in colorful clothes. The banquet officially began at this time. The dancers accompanied by beautiful melodies, with their sleeves flying like stunning geese, dancing gracefully, as if they were fairies descending to the earth. The eyes of the people in the hall were completely focused on the dancers dancing gracefully.

Yu Wenmingjun whispered to Princess Sirou. He was waiting for the right time and asked Emperor Yongjia what he wanted.

The sound of wine cups clinking and the sound of lowering their heads and talking also sounded.

The foolish king pointed to the wine cup in front of him, blinked his eyes, and said to Ling Wushuang with a weak voice: "Madam, Mo Mo wants to drink." Ling Wushuang smiled softly and shook his head and said: "No." That night, because they were drunk, they were both so drunk that they were unconscious, so that such a shame happened later. In this situation, she would never touch a drop of wine in a last resort, and the stupid ones were the same.

"Can Mo drink a little?" The foolish king was pitifully asking Ling Wushuang for advice. Just as Ling Wushuang spoke again to persuade the fool not to drink alcohol, Xuanyuan Qing's voice came from the table next to him, "Third sister-in-law is wrong. Third brother wants to drink. What do you think you will stop him like this?"

Xuanyuan Qing raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes was very evil. "It is common for men to drink, but it is better not to sweep away the third brother's fun!" Xuanyuan Qing said, moving his body and sitting close to the fool, "Come on, let's have a drink for two brothers!"

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What does she mean? Is he not good at drinking, but his character is*? "You..." Xuanyuan Qing's face became even more gloomy. He stared at Ling Wushuang. After a long time, he spitted out a word from his mouth. The foolish king blinked his eyes as if he was as if he was looking at Xuanyuan Qing with an innocent look on his face, pouting, "Brother Qing, don't say bad things about your wife!" Xuanyuan Qing's eyes turned to the fool, and the gloomy expression on his face gradually disappeared, saying, "Third brother, don't you give me face if you listen to a woman?"

The fool blinked his eyes, then pointed his head with certainty, and said silly: "I want to listen to my wife, don't drink!" The fool said it straightforwardly, and it was heartwarming in Ling Wushuang's ears.

Her stupid guy knew that he would refuse and fight back, and would no longer be as usual, and would just give up and cry when encountering things.

The wine cup in Xuanyuan Qing's hand was almost broken by him at this moment. Seeing this, King Huai had no choice but to smooth things over. "Fourth brother, you don't know about your third brother's situation. It's really good that he can drink a glass of wine. Stop making trouble!"

Ling Yuyan was behind King Huai's words, and also persuaded Xuanyuan Qing with a sweet voice, "Prince!"

Xuanyuan Qing did not answer what King Huai said, but looked at Ling Yuyan for a while, hummed softly, and moved to her seat. The storm came to an abrupt end. At first, looking at several people on Ling Wushuang's side, all of them breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, when Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Qing were verbally conflicted, Marquis Jing'an kept paying attention to Ling Wushuang in case she was wronged. Seeing the matter resolved, he lowered his eyes and picked up the wine cup in front of him, took a sip, and returned to normal. He continued to appreciate the graceful dance postures of the dancers in the center of the palace.

"Big brother, which one is the King of Qi you mentioned?" Princess Sirou lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and she asked Yu Wenmingjun in a low voice. Yu Wenmingjun smiled, and looked directly in the direction of Xuanyuan Qing. Princess Sirou understood, raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Qing. Her artificial look was completely for others to see, because the conversation between Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Qing just now, she could hear it with her extraordinary ear power.

From time to time, Princess Sirou looked at Xuanyuan Qing's beauty. Princess Sirou saw it and said that she was not moved. It was fake. But when she thought of marrying Xuanyuan far away, leaving Prince Rui who loved her, Princess Rui, Princess Sirou's daughter's family thoughts gradually disappeared due to Xuanyuan Qing's, but this does not mean that she does not want to express herself in front of the man she likes and interpret her love. Back to Daqi, she doesn't know when and when she will meet again, and she doesn't want to leave regrets for herself.

After thinking in his mind, Princess Sirou didn't know what she said in Yu Wenmingjun's ear. Yu Wenmingjun nodded, stood up, and looked at Emperor Yongjia. Emperor Yongjia sat in a high position and saw that Yu Wenmingjun seemed to have something to say to him, and waved his hand

He asked the dancer to retreat and said to Yu Wenmingjun: "Your Highness the Great Prince has something to say to me?"

Yu Wenmingjun turned to Princess Sirou and looked at Emperor Yongjia and smiled and said, "In order to show my sincerity in coming to Xuanyuan for marriage, and to prove the friendship between the two countries of Daqi and Xuanyuan, my prince's emperor is willing to dance a song for Lord Xuanyuan and everyone here, and I hope you will know that Lord Xuanyuan is right." Emperor Yongjia smiled politely, stretched out his hand, nodded and said, "Then please invite Princess Sirou!"

"Lord Xuanyuan, Sirou has a ruthless request. I wonder if the Lord Xuanyuan can agree to Sirou." Princess Sirou stood up gracefully, walked to the center of the hall with a graceful figure, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at Emperor Yongjia and said something. Emperor Yongjia smiled faintly and said, "The princess said, I will agree."

Princess Sirou turned her beautiful eyes to Xuanyuan Qing, her cheeks flushed, and her voice softly said, "Sirou wanted to invite the King of Qi of your country to accompany Sirou, but she was afraid, afraid..." When Princess Sirou said this, the following words seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not be said.

Because she knew in her heart that although she was the princess of Daqi, she was holding a king as her accompaniment on her territory, which really made people feel a little bit inferior. She was worried that Xuanyuan Qing would reject her in person, so she said half of the words, leaving them alone, and left them to Emperor Yongjia to solve them.

Emperor Yongjia's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Xuanyuan Qing: "The fourth brother, just play a song for Princess Sirou!"

"Yes, Father!" Xuanyuan Qing stood up and bowed to Emperor Yongjia.

The palace maid placed the zither table. Xuanyuan Qing walked out of the table, walked to the zither table, lifted up his robe, sat on the ground, and had an indescribable * in his behavior. "Which song is the princess who is good to use?" Xuanyuan Qing's handsome face was as calm as water, without any slight ups and downs, "Just as long as you want."

Princess Sirou's words made everyone in the hall frightened. It was casual? Did she mean that she could completely improvise and dance, regardless of whether she was familiar with the melody of the song? After getting this recognition, everyone in the hall was shocked, then she sighed again.

Isn't it a bit too arrogant with such a tone? But judging by her delicate and gentle appearance and her words and deeds when she speaks, she should not be an arrogant woman.

That's right, not everyone can use the word "arrogance".

Ling Wushuang didn't think much about Princess Sirou's current actions.

However, someone felt uncomfortable. Ling Yuyan looked at Xuanyuan Qing's back, her eyes full of resentment. She blamed Xuanyuan Qing for listening to Emperor Yongjia's words and going to accompany Princess Sirou; however, she was even more cruel to Princess Sirou's thoughts on Xuanyuan Qing, but resentment and hatred were of no use. Ling Yuyan knew the reason in her heart.

If Princess Sirou wants to marry Xuanyuan Qing as her concubine, then Ling Yuyan, the main concubine, will most likely retreat to the second line and become a concubine. However, the possibility of letting her retreat to the second line and becoming Xuanyuan Qing's concubine should have nothing to do with Princess Sirou, and what she needs to guard against should be the queen.

When she learned that Ling Yuyan was not the woman she and Emperor Yongjia were looking for, the queen was already displeased with Ling Yuyan in her heart, and she was thinking about choosing a gentle and virtuous woman for Xuanyuan Qing as the main concubine. After the incident of King Lu being punished by a stick in the Jiaofang Hall, the queen could not afford to lie down, so that the matter of choosing the main concubine for Xuanyuan Qing was temporarily put on hold. If Ling Yuyan was a smart person, she could hold Xuanyuan Qing's heart on her before the queen remembered this, then she would not have any worries.

The question is, does she have that ability?

The clear and melodious song sound rose from Xuanyuan Qing's slender fingers, and soon spread throughout the palace. Princess Sirou's sleeves were flying, dancing lightly among the flowers like an elf, dancing gracefully, which was particularly intoxicating. Yu Wenmingjun whispered in the ear of the palace maid serving beside him. The palace maid nodded and turned back. Soon, he saw several dancers who had just retreated from the center of the hall, accompanied by the sound of the piano, stepped around Princess Sirou. The song changed, and the dancers' bodies rotated, scattered around Princess Sirou, and cooperated with Princess Sirou to dance alone, which was very tacit understanding.

Almost all of the people in the hall held their breath and watched Princess Sirou dance and rotate like a flower fairy. The dance posture changed with the sound of the piano, and the clothes fluttered. Princess Sirou's admirational eyes that were occasionally thrown at Xuanyuan Qing, which made Ling Yuyan's teeth "cry" sound.

Qu Luo and dance, Princess Sirou stabilized her body, bowed to Emperor Yingying of Yongjia, and said, "Sirou is ugly! Don't laugh at the Lord of Xuanyuan!"

"The princess's dance is graceful and agile, very good! Very good!" Emperor Yongjia nodded and praised repeatedly.

Princess Sirou bowed again and said with a smile: "The Lord Xuanyuan is too rewarded!" Yudun, Princess Sirou stood up straight, and then said: "When Sirou was in Daqi, she heard that Princess Qi was a famous talented woman from Xuanyuan. I wonder if Sirou could see the talent of Princess Qi?" Emperor Yongjia frowned slightly. He knew in his heart that the woman standing in the center of the palace seemed gentle and humble, but in fact she was not as obedient and gentle as she showed on the surface. Is she trying to cause trouble?

But it is obviously unreasonable to say Princess Sirou.

Emperor Yongjia looked at Ling Yuyan and said lightly: "Princess Qi, since the princess said that, you can help the banquet today!" Ling Yuyan lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip slightly, and she knew Yu Wuya, but compared with Princess Sirou, there was absolutely no comparison. It seems that she can only play her best piano music to deal with today's scene.

"Yes." Ling Yuyan stepped out of the table and responded gently to Emperor Yongjia. He moved his lotus steps lightly to the Qin table. Xuanyuan Qing had returned to his seat at this time. At this moment, he did not even look at Ling Yuyan, but picked up the wine cup in front of him, placed it beside his mouth, and took a sip.

Princess Sirou's beautiful eyes flashed. She walked to Ling Yuyan, smiled slightly, and said, "Prince Qi has played the song just now, why would Princess Qi dance a song so that I can learn from it. What does Princess Qi think?" Ling Yuyan was very angry when she said to Princess Sirou, but she did not show any dissatisfaction on her face.
Chapter completed!