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Kang Lisi entered the field, wrapped her hair with a light green silk with broken white flowers, bent down and gently tied the white skirt on her waist, revealing her smooth and slender calves, took off her soft shoes, put her hands on her waist and abdomen, and made a dance move. Seeing this, several other Hu musicians paused and danced. The musicians leaned over to talk to Kang Lisi for a few words, and then prepared accompaniment on the side, while several dancers stood around Kang Lisi, squatting on the ground like stars arching the moon.

A melodious flute sound first started, and then the musician started playing the drums. Kang Lisi, who was standing in the center of Hu Ji, gently raised her hand to her head. Her pair of white wrists each had several golden rings accompanied by the drum beats. The rustling sound was in line with the music. At the same time, her slender waist drove her feet to dodge up and down with the drum beats quickly and rhythmically. Although the upper body was simply moving with the feet, the expression on her face was extremely rich. Although she was separated by a layer of white veil, Chen De felt that her expression was sometimes subtle and shy, sometimes charming, sometimes excited and uneasy, and sometimes with a sense of playfulness and ostentatiousness. She was still in place, and all the onlookers shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a long list of rapid pipas by the Hu musician. Kang Lisi looked around like a quick cat, her feet danced lightly with the rhythm of the pipa, and she drew a circle in the venue as casually as a fairy in Lingbo. The snow-white clothes floated up, like a flying white bird spreading its wings. The guji in front of her and behind her cooperated with his movements, all of which were large and small in circles, with beautiful eyes flowing, accompanied by melodious and rhythmic huqin. The gujis were like willow branches in the wind, like circling flowing water, like burning flames, swaying sexyly on their waists and buttocks, their hands spread like wings, changing various complex and attractive postures, which made the onlookers cheer louder than a while, and even the old lieutenants who had always been heavy blushed and heartbeat.

Since the Persian dance was introduced to the Central Plains, Hu Xuan, Zhezhi, Hu Teng and other styles have become very popular. Kang Lisi and Hu Ji dance are not any of them. It turns out that the rhythm of Persian dance is bright, and the gentleness of Han dance is added. What is even more difficult is that the expressions on the faces of the dancers are changing in harmony with the movements of the dance, which is really moving. When the jump is about to rise, Kang Lisi and the Hu Ji both tiptoed on their feet, supporting their bodies to rotate and leaps quickly, especially Kang Lisi spinning rapidly, and she floated off the ground like a white robe.

Most of the soldiers in Chen De's personal military camp were innocent little peasants. Before joining the army, they rarely went to the place where they were like oral and horses. After joining the army, they trained from morning to night. Every holiday, they wanted to go from morning to night. At most, a few brothers made an appointment to go to the lively places of the flower shop, fish shop, and the Hongqiao generation in Jinling City, or to stroll in the temples such as Nengren Temple and Fengxian Temple, praying for good weather and good health in the coming year. In order to save a little more money, these soldiers rarely visited the restaurant where Hu Ji danced, and many people came.

It was only the first time I saw this exotic dance. At first there were endless cheers. Later, the soldiers were all confused and watched with breath. Until the sound of the huqin and the pipa stopped abruptly, the dancers stood or stood quietly, and the fragrant sweat dripped down their faces, and thunderous sounds burst out around them. Even senior officers like Xin Gu and Xiao Jiu, who were already military commanders, shouted at the top of their lungs like ordinary soldiers, which was quite similar to the fans of modern fans attending superstar concerts.

Chen De was also very surprised to be able to appreciate such exquisite dance skills in this era. After he smiled and applauded gently, he couldn't help but lower his head and remembered the colorful life before traveling through time. Suddenly, a pair of slender feet wrapped in white silk came from a distance. When he looked up, Kang Lisi came to the front. Behind him were the admiring gazes of the soldiers, and asked with a smile: "Do you like this dance?"

Chen De looked at the fine beads of sweat oozing from her smooth forehead, and his face was particularly rosy due to the violent movement, and a feeling of pity arose in his heart. He smiled and replied, "Look at these soldiers, I am fascinated by you, of course I like it very much."

Kang Lisi frowned with dissatisfaction. While lowering the knotted white skirt around her waist, she stared at Chen De's eyes and asked, "What about you, do you like it?"

Seeing that she cared about her own impression so much, Chen De couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart and smiled, "Of course I like it." He couldn't find words to praise Kang Lisi, and added, "I think it's not too confused and let go of the wives that His Majesty often mentioned."

Kang Lisi was slightly stunned when she heard this and asked in a low voice: "Who is Mom? How can His Majesty be so obsessed with?"

Seeing that she seemed a little interested, Chen De replied: "It is said that he is a Hu dancer with both sexes and skills, but I have never met him. His Majesty often said that since the sage mother was not in the palace, no one could find to dance on the golden lotus."

After hearing this, Kang Lisi looked up and smiled, "It's a dance, why do you have to dance on the golden lotus? It's so inconvenient." After saying that, he called the sisters surrounded by the soldiers to come over and said to Chen De: "I'll take them back now. Will you let them go?"

Seeing that these humors were sweating on their heads, they seemed to be working hard on singing and dancing just now, Chen De bowed and said, "Chen De thanked all the girls for their hard work on behalf of the soldiers of the Divine Guard. My personal soldiers will deliver the reward to the mansion later."

These humors are used to seeing the faces of nobles and nobles on weekdays, but they didn't expect that Chen Dehui was so polite. They were all flattered. They learned from the appearance of Han girls and reluctantly said goodbye to Chen De and the soldiers.

Seeing the generals around him, even Xin Gu and Xiao Jiu watched these Hu Ji go away. Chen De poked the two generals under his command with his fingers and said with a smile: "Which beauty is there to talk to Kang Lisi, and I will join you in the match?" Seeing that Xiao Jiu was still out of his mind, Chen De patted his shoulder with some pranks and said: "I heard that Hu girl not only dances in a seductive manner, but also in the bed is particularly powerful. I wonder if it is true?

Xiao Jiu came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "It's really awesome to the whole country. I can't afford to be happy." Chen De and Xin Gu both laughed out loud when they heard this.

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"Xu Xiang, if Chen Qiao and Chen De continue to do this and disobey the great country, the day when Jinling City is destroyed, it will probably be burned!" Zhang Qi, the censor of the Supervisory Censor, said in a deep voice. Seeing that the Song army suffered a great loss at the city, they pretended to be happy and encouraged when the court discussed, but immediately gathered in Xu Xian's mansion to discuss countermeasures.

"Since Chen De used a trick to burn the army's floating bridge last time, the confidants I sent to contact with Song Guo have not come back. Maybe General Cao thought we and Chen De were planning to frame the army and took their anger on us. What should we do?" The person who spoke was Liu Chengxun, the envoy of Changde Palace, who was full of anxiety.

"You still have the face to say that if you didn't give Chen De a good armor and weapons, could he be so arrogant?" Zhang Shi, the master of the imperial edict, angrily scolded. He was of high power and powerful position and was deeply trusted by Li Yu, which made Liu Chengxun dare not refute. He just explained in a low voice: "The lower official clearly only gave him some inferior armor." This attracted Zhang Shi's heavy "hum", which scared Liu Chengxun so much that he shouldn't have spoken more.

"Everyone, Your Majesty was bewitched by Chen Qiao and Chen De and insisted on his own. We must work together to save this crisis." Xu Xian deserves to be the prime minister's demeanor. As soon as he opened his mouth, he calmed down his anger and listened to him. He nodded with satisfaction and then said: "Chen De has a saying of 'forcing peace by fighting'. Although he overestimated his abilities, there are some advantages. Let them jump out and fight. Only when the Northern Dynasties can know that to appease the scholars and people in Jiangnan, they must rely on us."

"Xu Xiang, you must not be bewitched by Chen De's madman. I heard that there were already rumors in the Southern Expedition Army that the city would be slaughtered after capturing Jinling. If Chen De is angry with the Song people again, I am afraid that there will be no end to the nest if I collapse." Although Liu Chengxun, the envoy of Changde Palace, was very afraid of Xu Xian, he had to speak and persuade him.

"Are you so confused when you are so confused?" Xu Xianheng glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "I'll let him fight, but at the critical moment, we still need to turn the tide down." He was unwilling to speak too deeply, so he turned to ask Zhang Qi: "Sanshi will judge the little elder Jiang Zheng, who was imprisoned by Chen De, have he ever admitted that he was indeed a detailed work sent by Jiangbei?"

Zhang Qi frowned and said, "This man knew he could not escape death even though he admitted it. He still won't be beaten to death. However, the following officials said that this man must be a Jiangbei fine work."

Xu Xian sighed, "It's really good as you expected. I'm afraid the matter of peace talks with the Southern Army will still fall into this person."

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"The flowers in the hall are drunk with three thousand guests, and the sword is frost and the fourteen states are shrouded in the frost." Under this round and vigorous character, a man with a brocade robe and jade belt is sighing constantly. He held a piece of white paper in his hand, and the regular script like silver hooks and iron paintings said, "I have no self today, how can I have a king tomorrow? Once the emperor changes his place to reward merits, Wang is also a civilian in Daliang!"

"Since King Qian is determined to surrender to the Northern Dynasties, why should he stop? If he is the two ends of the rat, he may be afraid of the King of the King of Wu Yue." The person who spoke was Fan Yin, the counselor who had always been relied on by Qian Chu of Wu Yue, who saw that Qian Chu could not bear the glory of the separatist, took out the letter written by Li Yu to persuade him to resist the Song Dynasty together, and read it again and again, and spoke out.

Qian Chu nodded and asked, "Ding Deyu is here to urge the army again today?"

Fan Yin nodded and said, "The lower official shunned him on the grounds that his lord was not fit. However, Ding Deyu said that within ten days, if our army did not send troops to attack Changzhou, he would lead the 5,000 imperial guards from Jiangbei to fight alone, and write to His Majesty at the same time."

"This reckless man." Qian Chu, the King of Wu Yue, shook his head in pain. It would be great if the Northern Dynasties were all civil officials. The civil officials in Jinling were in power and would be polite to Wu Yue. Not only did they come to send money and rice every time during the famine, but even some villains would be in charge of the war and would be attacked by these civil officials immediately. Unfortunately, the Tang State was too weak, and Wu Yue's national policy was to try his best to serve the great country.

Seeing Qian Chu's face appearing troubled, Fan Yin turned his eyes and said, "Anyway, there are still ten days to delay. The subordinates of the subordinates collected a pair of beautiful beauties from the countryside and sent to the back tent. Why not, the lord should go to relieve his annoyance first and then discuss it?"

Qian Chu's expression turned joyful when he heard this, patted Fan Yin on the shoulder and said, "Okay, go and instruct the generals to prepare. If Ding Deyu still insists on sending troops alone in ten days, then we will attack Changzhou with him." He turned his fat body and drove backwards. Fan Yin looked at his left back, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

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