Chapter 55： Dance in public

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Chapter 55

The autumn night banquet is a day that everyone is looking forward to, because on this day, regardless of whether it is a minister or a lady of good grades, he will enter the palace to participate in the night banquet on this day.

The people who can enter the palace on this day all show different identities, and this year, this is the first time that Jiu Jiu attended such a dinner.

When the carriage reached the gate of the palace, it stopped, and Qianjiu Jiu and Mu Yexiao were from under the carriage, and Qianjiu Jiu naturally pushed Mu Yexiao into it.

The place where the banquet was held, in the Royal Garden, the rows of lanterns illuminated the entire Royal Garden. When Mu Yexiao and Jiu Jiu went in, it was natural to go to the harem to ask for peace.

At this moment, the emperor and the concubine were together, and Mu Yexiao and Qiangjiu were naturally going up to salute. The emperor was naturally glad to see them.

Look at them with a smile: "Let's get up. Now that everyone is here, let's go together. Today is the first time Princess Xiao attended the autumn night banquet, but take a good look."

Qiangjiu saluted again: "Daughter-in-law knows."

The group walked towards the Royal Garden. When they arrived, they heard the eunuch's sharp voice and shouted: "The emperor is here, the queen is here ..."

"King Xiao arrives, Princess Xiao arrives."

The emperor walked in, went directly to the highest platform, sat down, and the ministers all knelt down: "Long live the long live the long live the long lived emperor."

Looking at the crowd kneeling together, Jiujiu was suddenly curious. How does the emperor feel at this moment? It must be very cool, so many people kneeled at him.

The emperor is obviously still in a good mood tonight, haha ​​laughed twice: "Zhongqing flattened, each seated."

"Xie Xie."

After thanking everyone, everyone stood up and sat in their own positions, only to discover that tonight Xiao Wang Ye and Princess Xiao are very close to the emperor.

This made these ministers all feel very surprised. When Lord Xiao's leg was not injured before, he may be listed on Dabao, so the emperor loves him.

Why are King Xiao's legs dead now? The emperor still loves him so much. He even loves the house and Wu Da and even loves Princess Xiao so much.

Actually let her be so close to the emperor, thinking of here, how to treat the Princess Xiao Xiao, and was ready to re-evaluate it.

And Jiu Jiu did not know at all. To let her sit here tonight for a show, it would be a surprise to the ministers below to have so many ideas.

Seeing everyone sitting down, the emperor looked at everyone now: "This year is another bumper year. I am a big Zhou Dynasty, and the weather is smooth, but God blesses me."

Listening to the emperor's words, everyone nodded, and they discussed after the opening. Each said a conversation. The queen looked at the emperor: "Is it time for the emperor to arrange singing and dancing?"

The emperor nodded naturally: "Let's get started."

The queen glanced at the **** and began to arrange it. In fact, every year the palace banquet was nothing more than that. At the beginning of 1999, she felt quite fresh.

This night banquet is similar to the seats of her last generation, that is, the last generation was a table of ten people, but this one was a table and one person, and the seats of some people were set back.

One could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, there were no televisions, mobile phones, and other things in ancient times, so myopia was relatively small. Otherwise, I was afraid of people sitting in the last row.

I'm afraid I can't see the emperor, it's really hard for these people to have good eyesight and hearing.

In fact, where do you know, in the last row, you ca n’t hear what the emperor is saying, but it ’s just the corner, and no one cares, but it ’s just for fun.

After all, being able to enter the palace is an opportunity for these people to show their faces! At this time, the location where the Royal Garden is empty has already begun to perform.

And Jiu Jiu Jiu naturally knew that the assassin would not come out from the beginning, so for the first dance, Jiu Jiu Ji watched carefully, and surely the thin waist of the ancients was not covered.

The feeling of Yingying's grip made Jiujiu feel that it was not easy for them to live. Maybe when the waist was broken, they looked at the waist of others.

Looking at her waist, she is obviously a small waist. Why does she have a sense of sight of a bucket waist? Mu Yexiao sensitively felt the movement of Jiu Jiu and glanced at Jiu Jiu.

"Nine, what's wrong?"

Qiangjiu shook his head: "It's all right, I just think their waists are so thin, they look good."

Mu Yexiao sneered and said, "Where is it good? Or Jiu'er is the best. I like you."

Although Qianjiu Jiu was very satisfied to hear this, she still gave Mu Yexiao a vain look. She could not help but wonder at this situation, and looked at Jiu Jiujiu.

"Jiuer likes that kind of thin waist? You know how thin a waist like that is, it's born."

After hearing this sentence, Jiu Jiu thought that Mu Yexiao was joking at her, but she was shocked when she heard the words behind Mu Yexiao.

"Of course, the dancers who can be selected into the palace are one of the best. The thin waist of the willow is also one of the requirements. But do you know how these dancers live?"

Qiangjiu shook his head: "Are there any differences?"

Mu Yexiao hesitated twice: "Nature is different. Once this dancer is selected, she eats petals every day and practice dance every day, in order to keep her figure that way."

"People admire the beauty, and eating that petal for a long time will make a woman disqualified from being a mother. So Jiu'er, don't mess around with that thin waist."

When I heard this here, I immediately understood that the emotional Mu Yexiao explained in such a detailed way that she was afraid that she would rush to have such a thin waist.

Jiu Jiu pouted his lips: "I'm not stupid, let me say, although the thin waist is good-looking, but I know that the family woman you are looking for depends on the figure."

"The round buttocks are big, but it's still the first choice. I'm right."

Mu Yexiao listened proudly to discuss the problem of big buttocks with herself. She almost vomited blood, and coughed twice: "Jiuer, you can give me back these words."

"You are a princess. Pay attention to your image. What if it was heard by other people?"

Fortunately, the two of them were sitting close together and speaking relatively quietly, and everyone could only blame them when they were talking, but they didn't know what they were talking about. Otherwise, it would be strange if the words did not cause a disturbance.

Naturally, she also knew how uncomfortable her words were in this era of rigorous etiquette and death. She closed her mouth and said, "I just said that I'm used to it, I won't say it later."

Seeing that Jiu Jiu had confessed something wrong, Mu Yexiao didn't say anything, but didn't know how the two people looked at each other's ears, so that the people below broke down.

That high king, aren't you high-cold? Why are you falling now?

Is that princess so good? It is actually able to make you not listen to her. Those family ladies who admired the King of the Sky before are suddenly sad.

In the past, they did not even get the words of King Xiao, and if you look at the current nine hundred and nine, this gap makes people want to hit the wall.

But Jiu Jiu didn't know that the two of them had caused a sensation again. Looking at the following dancers, they changed another batch. They were watching intently, and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"My daughter Zheng Fu, there is a song that I want to dedicate to the emperor, and I will complete it."

Openly dancing, this Zheng Fu's courage is so interesting, "What do you want this Zheng Fu to do?"

Mu Yexiao poked his lips: "Who knows, it would be better if I didn't read it."

Obviously, the next show came to the scene they arranged. I did not expect that Zheng Fu actually jumped out at this time. This is simply not the case, which delayed his time again.

Therefore, after Zheng Fu's words were finished, Mu Yexiao's eyes looked like a knife, flying towards Zheng Fu one by one, but Zheng Fu did not feel the discomfort of Mu Yexiao.

Instead, he knelt straight there, looking at the three princes if nothing seemed to happen, and everyone immediately understood that this Zheng Fu was indeed a bold one.

He didn't say that he was dancing for the three princes. He gave a kick to Mu Yexiao in no time, begging him not to scare Zheng Fu.

The woman who has been stunned by love has no reason or intelligence. At this time, apart from the three princes, no other information can be received at all.

One thousand and ninety-nine glances at Mrs. Zheng Guogong and Mr. Zheng Guogong found that there were still astonishments on their faces. It seemed that they did not know Zheng Fu's intentions.

This is interesting. One thousand ninety-nine could not help thinking maliciously, and the emperor finally awoke from Zheng Fu's bold behavior shock and looked at Zheng Fu.

"You are the gold of Zheng Guogong. Sure enough, Jinguo won't let his eyebrows go. Well, then you go to the stage to perform."

Zheng Fu looked at the emperor and agreed, and he was very happy. After looking at the three princes again, he turned to the direction of Qian Shangshu and glanced at Qian Yuge proudly.

Qian Yu's singing hands were clenched tightly, watching the annoying Jiu Jiu was so close to the emperor, and because she was the princess of Mu Yexiao, she enjoyed the scenery.

And she! Because she is the maid of Shang Shu, she can only blame sitting in the back position, watching those who are obviously inferior to themselves.

Had it not been for Qian Qian's hand holding Qian Yuge's hand, I was afraid that Qian Yuge had already rushed out at this time. And now she can only hold back, this time must not be ugly.

At this time, Zheng Fu had changed into a dance suit and started to jump, and it turned out that Zheng Fu had really worked hard.

That dancing posture is not worse than the dancing dancers just now. At this time, when everyone was fascinated, Qinggui on the stage suddenly spit out blood.

The emperor exclaimed: "What is wrong with you, concubine?"