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059 Tired of Sword Dance

As the girl's face was exposed, everyone felt that there was a hazy moonlight shining in around them; there was a warm and gentle breeze blowing in; and there was an unknown fragrance of flowers floating in...

It seems to be there or there is nothing, illusory and ethereal.

The hall suddenly felt like a fairyland, everything was intoxicating and shocking.

A dance showed the style of Rong's great power to all countries, and also announced the enthusiasm and demeanor of Rong's country to the envoy.

Everyone clapped and cheered, and the sound of the hall shook the sky.

The queen swept to Shufei behind without any concealment: In such an occasion, Ning Xin was the first to appear on the stage without hiding it. She was simply bold! How could the eldest princess have been on the show later? I am afraid that the limelight will be snatched away by this little bitch!

She hated the mother and daughter very much. She had a lot of things before, and she didn't deal with them one after another. Now they were fine. With such an incident, I'm afraid that Ning Xin will be out of her control soon!

The queen glanced at Emperor Rong next to her, and had a guess in her heart that the mother and daughter of Shu were not able to do this, and they could only get the permission of the Lord! But—

What exactly does the emperor want to do? She doesn't believe that Ning Xin can pass the princesses in front of her and then betroth them first!

Concubine Shu felt the queen's fierce look and did not blink for a moment: This is His Majesty's favor for them, what can she do?

Concubine Shu raised her orchid and pointed her hair together: She thought that the emperor of Chu was good, outstanding, and an emperor, and was not too old. She was not as strong as those princes who had no hair on their lips and had no seats in a firm position!

Ning Xin looked gorgeous and even more beautiful after putting on makeup. She had already put on her dance. After this dance, she was shocking. Applause was everywhere in the hall and there were endless praises. Envoys from all over the country began to inquire who this woman was.

After learning that this woman was the seventh princess with the third beauty, she praised Emperor Rong one after another. Even the prince of Jin, who was favored by the emperor and the imperial concubine Wang, looked at Ning Xin twice, and the queen was even more angry and felt so frustrated in her chest.

The Ninth Princess flattered her mouth: Ning Xin is sure to win, I am afraid she will not have the share of choosing a country!

The dances and performances behind were mostly the desolate sounds of the Rongguo Palace. After a few songs, it was inevitable that everyone would lose their interest and just wait for other princesses to perform.

But after waiting for a while, Emperor Rong didn't even want to let the princesses appear.

A man sitting behind stood up, and the musicians immediately stopped playing music as soon as they saw it.

After bowing respectfully to the emperor and empress, the man said in unstandard Chinese words: "Your Majesty, I am Mo Yinghuang, the eldest prince of Mobei. I have brought our country's dance songs and want to perform them for Your Majesty, Empress and His Highness to appreciate them, hoping to make the princess happy."

When the third princess heard someone mentioned her in the hall, she quickly looked over and saw that the man was sitting in the countdown seat, with a beard on his face, and the envoys standing behind him were not as good as the eunuchs in their Rongguo Palace.

She glanced at Concubine Wang, then at the young men of Rongguo. Finally, her eyes fell on Qin Mo. She bit her lips, and her lips squirmed and said nothing. Her pretty face turned red: This person was simply delusional!

Qin Mo felt this gaze, looked up at the stage, and felt a little puzzled: What does this princess look at him?

When the eldest princess saw Qin Mo coming, her heart tightened, her heart pounding, and she sat up straight and did not dare to move.

When Concubine Wang heard someone mention the third princess, she finally had a bright look in her eyes. Her beautiful eyes glanced lightly in that direction, and a sarcastic smile on her lips: Even if she is down and unhappy, no matter how unsatisfied she is, the people in the palace will not want to marry her daughter to such a deserted land!

The envoys from other countries laughed when they heard this person's words. The northern desert country is in the northwest of Rong Kingdom. Although the country is vast, most of them are in the desert. Oasis is rare. I don't know how poor it is. Legend has it that many people die in their country every year, and some places also have horrible scenes of people being eaten. The hall suddenly sounded mockery:

"His Highness the Third Princess is the daughter of the Imperial Concubine, how could he marry such a country!"

"This Mobei Kingdom wants to eat swan meat with toads!"

"I have a sister who doesn't want to marry into a country like yours, hahaha..."

"How much do you weigh in yourself? Do you really have no idea?"

"By the way, what do you want to do to raise so many war horses? Are you going to exchange for money and food? Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." He was as poor as something, and his ambition was quite big.

“…”

The Zhao Prince Zhao of Zhao immediately smiled and said, "This is the eldest prince of Mobei! You should eat well, drink well, and enjoy this custom. No one in the palace wants to watch the songs and dances of your country." What kind of thing is to come up to stain his eyes!

The prince was not annoyed when he heard these words and the smiles of everyone. He smiled slightly and said, "It's abrupt." As he said that, he sat down generously, looking so open that people from other countries seemed extremely rude.

When the prince of the Wei Kingdom heard this, his eyes lit up. He walked out of his seat with his sword in his arms and said with a smile: "Your Majesty said yesterday that the dinner and Qiuwei would inspect us, and let us show it well. Now I am a prince dancing a sword for Princess Mingyue in your country, hoping to get into the eyes of Your Majesty and Princess Mingyue." After he finished speaking, he did not wait for anyone to reply and directly leap.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and they saw the man standing in the hall, with his clothes fluttering, and dancing in the hall with a special soft sword in his hand, silver lights flashing everywhere. At the beginning, he felt that he was very chivalrous in the world.

When the musicians of Rongguo saw each other, they looked at each other for a while, and then played music to keep up with Prince Lu's dance rhythm.

Emperor Rong frowned: This man's behavior is laissez-free and unruly! How could he marry the princess to him and marry into such a country!

His dancing posture is vigorous and wonderful, with beautiful rhythm, and his movements are like flowing clouds and water, continuous.

This offended a large number of envoys.

They were originally the princess who came to visit Rongguo and felt the prosperity and different style of Rongguo, but they actually saw this person chanting poems and dancing swords here. Moreover, a big man, if he danced twice in one night, what could he think? They were not a manly style!

Even the envoys who came to Weiguo thought that their prince was a bit embarrassing, so they could not show off and ask for marriage well? They were also performing sword dances. Are they annoyed? Are they tired of getting tired! I was so tired of seeing it in Weiguo, and when I came here, I was "forced" to appreciate it...

It was just because of his identity and occasion that he didn't dare to drag him down.

The princesses have heard of the sword dance of the prince of the State of Wei for a long time, and they are quite happy to watch it. After all, they usually usually are in the Qinxue Hall, and they only hear it in the back hall before entering the hall. They have not seen it with their own eyes, but they are actually a little itchy and unbearable to look forward to it.

But what did this person just say, perform for the Fourth Princess?

How did they get so happy that they stared at the direction of the Fourth Princess: Why is she? It’s not counting when she has a Ning Xin just now, but now she has such a person to bring glory to this bitch. It’s so annoying.

The fourth princess got a lot of rolling eyes from this.

She didn't care about these gazes at all, and she had no choice but to see them since she was a child, and she had long been invulnerable to swords and guns.

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Have you seen enough of the same protagonist's performance, then made a big splash, and then became famous in one fell swoop. The male protagonist and the male supporting role fell in love with the female protagonist, and from then on, the female protagonist reaches the peak of her life. Are you and me?

Hahaha I "deduced" it and felt that in that era, it was still difficult for an unpopular princess to perform on stage. It was unlikely that they could collaborate on a show. It was a feature that only modern schools had!

I wonder if you would like to write this...

Xiaojiu must have the limelight, but not on this. With her current appearance and age, it seems a bit difficult for people to fall in love with her at first sight.

Hahaha, I hope I am not trying to commit suicide by writing like this.
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