Ning Shijing seemed to have realized it suddenly and walked forward to Ju Li respectfully: "Your Majesty, it was my negligence. I only thought that the Secretary of State Shen recently accepted a new adopted daughter. She is gentle and dignified, generous and charming, and outstanding. Because that day I attended a banquet for the second lady to welcome the second lady in Shen Mansion. I have seen her poems, songs and essays, and her piano skills are superb, so I have a lot of impression of this second lady. I always thought about the first prize I had hunted today... My brother deserves to die, but I just thought about her and forgot the emperor's brother..." Ning Shijing said sincerely. In fact, he took this opportunity to simply and violently declare to everyone that he was interested in the second lady of the Shen family. If someone had other thoughts about Xiaolou, it would be an enemy of him!

After all, the banquet that day was very grand, and most of the well-known people in the capital attended, so everyone still had a deep impression of this second lady. After the prince finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Xiaolou's slightly red face. The ambiguous feelings were self-evident. Xiaolou was very uncomfortable and was stared naked by so many eyes. So she could only lower her eyes and kept looking at the injured little rabbit in the cage in front of her. It seemed that she would not be idle for a while, so she had to find some herbs to bandage it quickly.

Chen Zhilin sat back on his seat because the rules for the banquet seats were women on the right and men on the left. Chen Zhilin sat down after finding his seat, and the small building was opposite him. The belated Chen Zhinan also sat down next to him. After all, the Shen brothers at the same time did not have the method of sitting in the banquet. Although Chen Zhilin was reluctant, there was no way to do so. Although Chen Qiuhe invited him the best and most prestigious teacher in Beijing, and cultivated his literary and martial arts aspects since childhood. However, Chen Zhinan was afraid of hardship and his butt was hurt when riding a horse, so he never obtained the essence of unity of people and horses.

Now he returned to his seat carefully because he was afraid that everyone would look at him. After all, he went out for a long time but still gained nothing. Isn’t this a joke for people to enjoy? At this time, most of the hunters had already returned. Those who had gained quickly showed off in front of the emperor and took credit. Those who had nothing were sitting in the position they should do in shame like Chen Zhinan. So the banquet officially began without realizing it. In fact, it was a banquet, which was when the king and his ministers were together and happy. First of all, the emperor rewarded the people who hunted animals one after another.

"Because of this year's drought and the national treasury is empty, the reward will not be a lot of money and vulgar things. Some are mostly names and honors that money cannot buy on weekdays. However, since your prey is handed over to others this time, the reward will not be yours. I am a little curious. How beautiful is this second lady of the Shen family? You who have always been above the top will forget me, the emperor's brother for her. The second daughter of the Shen family, come out and let me see..." His Majesty the Emperor joked halfway and let Xiaolou get up to meet.

It is a great honor to let the emperor see him. Chen Qiuhe was afraid that this daughter, who was born in a servant, would be inappropriate and could not speak, so he quickly came out of the seat, afraid that an emergency would happen, so he could help to smooth things out. Although the emperor was still kind and might be angry the next moment, the emperor's mood was really unconsiderable, so he had to be careful in the second...

The two of them respectfully knelt in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and Chen Qiuhe couldn't help but say first: "Your Majesty, my daughter is my adopted daughter. She returned to the Chen Mansion a while ago. The nanny in the mansion was teaching her the rules. I thought that the little girl was really hard to enter the elegant hall now. If there is something wrong, please forgive me." Chen Qiuhe put the words here tremblingly. If it was really because Xiaolou was not good at speaking well, then His Majesty the Emperor would forgive her because of her confidant's previous words. But how could Xiaolou be inconsiderate? Her temperament, her words and demeanor, smart and intelligent princess were comparable to the noble princess of the Wei Dynasty.

"Chen Qiuhe, a good girl, why did you say that she is a savage, unreasonable, ignorant girl? I see that this girl is very good and looks so handsome, mainly because I, the emperor, still favors her. Do you know how high the prince's vision is? I guess your second daughter must have something special about her..." The emperor seemed to have some tolerance for Chen Qiuhe. After all, he took the lead in recommending all civil and military officials in the court to donate money and materials. Without having to speak himself, he would relieve the empty treasury. So, who should he tolerate such a minister? What's important is that Chen Qiuhe has always faced him in a humble manner, unlike others who have gained fame and honor and began to shake their tails. I don't know who she is. It's really annoying and annoying.

"Getting praise from the prince and the emperor is really the blessing that my daughter has accumulated in her previous life. I thanked the emperor and the prince again here..." Chen Qiuhe continued to say humbly, but whether it is humble or not, the emperor naturally knows it. However, if you can get the affirmation of so many people, the woman kneeling on the ground must have extraordinary points: "Qiuhe, I think you love your daughter very much. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I tell you, you can't escape today, so let your second daughter perform a song for everyone, whether it is poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This man hunts all day long, so it's really boring. Why not let your daughter liven up the atmosphere? I promise you that I will not blame her, whether it is good or bad..."

At this point, Chen Qiuhe had to kneel down and thank him for his silent agreement. He looked back at Xiaolou, really afraid that she would embarrass him and the Shen family. He was extremely imagining how good it would be if he had regretted that he could stand at the center of the banquet. Why was a woman who was not related to him to steal all the limelight? It's just that, since the emperor had already spoken, he had no right to change people. He only prayed that Xiaolou would not mess up the program for himself. Xiaolou was also slightly turbulent. She wanted to spend the five-day hunting peacefully and quietly. Who knew that on the first day, she would have to present a song in front of so many people in front of so many people and show off the limelight. If this was performed, it would be good. What if it was not good? Will it cause a murder?

She just thought that the emperor could fulfill his promise. Whether it was good or bad, he would not blame himself too much: "The little girl was not talented, and she knew the art of being lonely and widowed. The little girl liked to play the piano and painted, but today she didn't expect to be able to perform her skills for the emperor, so she didn't bring any of these things outside her body. The little girl thought that it would be better to offer a dance to help everyone entertain her. But the little girl needed something to dance, and it didn't need to be too complicated, and folding fans were also OK." After the words, the people in the Shen family widened their eyes and couldn't believe it. What's going on? It seems that she could do things that celebrities in the Beijing society could do, but he was obviously from a servant, so how could he have time to learn such superb skills? Could it be that she is really a goddess and born so powerful?

"Since you want to dance, how can you do it without music to help? Your Majesty, I pray that I can play the flute for Miss Chen Er." At this time, this sound was heard only by the gentle and water-like sound in the sky, slowly and comfortably falling into everyone's ears. Everyone was looking for the source of the beautiful sound. A woman with a graceful and fairy-looking appearance stood up, graceful and elegant, born with beautiful beauty. She had all the looks of the name of the name of the Sui Song family. She suddenly realized that this beauty was Song Lianyi, the daughter of the Song family of the Judicial Song. You must know that Song Lianyi's name is one of the best talented women in the capital, and she is a good flute. There is basically no one in the capital. With Miss Song's flute sound, I guess this dance must be very good.

"My daughter is not talented, but she also likes to play Jade Moon. Jade Moon is small and easy to carry, so this time I brought it to the hunting minister. I hope I can play a song with Miss Song to accompany Miss Chen." A woman in the distance also stood up one after another. Is it actually a Jade Moon? The rhyme of the zun is like Zen! It can play solo and can also be harmonious. Jade Moon and the guqin, flute, qin, and other instruments can match it. It can always find its place just right. It can set off the beauty of other instruments, and can also cut into the song smoothly when singing the protagonist, but it will always have a bitter fragrance and a loneliness that is independent of the world.

Xiaolou turned his head and was curious about who added icing on the cake. He felt that this woman looked so familiar at just one glance. She was sure that she had seen her somewhere, but she really couldn't remember the specific time. When the woman saw Xiaolou's eyes surged towards her, she smiled mischievously at Xiaolou in the center. There was nothing else involved in this smile, but only pure friendship. Xiaolou withdrew her gaze at the right time. It seemed that not everyone was like Chen Wanxin, who loved to bully others for no reason. At this time, Ning Shijing also stood up and gave her the folding fan that he had been wearing on his waist: "Miss Chen Er, this fan was given by my friend. I have been wearing it for a long time. I hope that you can pick up a shocking work with it."

Ning Shijing was full of confidence in her. After all, she accidentally saw a song she danced in the past, "Lingbo of the Luoshen". This dance was too complicated and too difficult, and it was even lost for a while. When he was a child, he only saw his mother skipping. Although it was only once, the graceful dance posture was still deeply imprinted in his mind. Seeing Xiaolou again, she knew that she had learned all the essence of the Luoshen dance. After all, the shapes are roughly similar, but the spirit and rhyme cannot be mastered in a short time.

It’s a pity that the dance of Luoshen is not a casual dance, and its teaching and inheritance are not something that ordinary people can be lucky enough to learn and see. Xiaolou does not want to reveal his identity for the time being. That day at Deyuelou, she specially offered this dance because there is no need to hide too much in front of the dying person, but with so many eyes, she cannot choose to take risks and thus reveal her true identity. So she wants to change her dancing method, a dance that comes with the wind, goes with the wind, and yearns for freedom. It will not be constrained by any movement, and some are just her own freedom and freedom.

The fan was already in her hand, and she held it tightly, as if this fan was the sharp sword she wore, which could bring her hope of life. The accompaniment of the sound of jade falls, this song was fresh and elegant, with a soothing and beautiful melody, like the deep ancient stream, which made people feel refreshed and pleasant, and it was not intoxicating... The sound of the flute rose melodiously, crisp and soft, and gentle, coexisting with elegance and brilliance, like the sound of nature, pleasant! A melodious and beautiful flute, telling the sound of the flute, telling the sound of the distance blowing through the years, still like the past... The sprawling and lingering, floating and flowing. The melodious flute sound and the jade fall with great charm correspond to each other, and the beautiful touch touched the afterglow of the sunset, as if the petals of thousands of dots in the sky were falling, embellishing the solemn picture into a dreamy artistic conception.

At this time, the red phantom in the center of the banquet also began to fly lightly like a young swallow. With a faint harmony, the jade hand stretched out the folding fan, like a green sword in the scabbard. The wrist rotated gently, and the folding fan also flashed like lightning. The fan bones flashed, but merged with the woman's weak and strong red figure. The fan edge was like a blue sword light in the air. Xiaolou's waist fell randomly along the sword light, but at the moment of landing, he pulled out the water sleeve and swung around his body, surrounding the green fan light like a fairy. In just a moment, he glanced at Ning Shijing's hand, pulled off the water sleeve, and turned it into a flying fairy. Then he threw out the folding fan in his hand. In the middle of Ning Shijing's hand, the water sleeve and the blue figure slowly fell down.

Everyone exclaimed that a woman had such a precise direction, but Ning Shijing cooperated with her perfectly and steadily withdrew his folding fan. The small building was bathed in the red sunshine at night and the blue and white moonlight intersected, accompanied by graceful music. She was so beautiful... Slowly, Ning Shijing understood it with her eyes and threw out the folding fan. The small building jumped up like a flying flower and grabbed the folding fan and danced again. She waved her hand forward, turned the fan handle with her wrist, and the folding fan slowly turned, gradually turning the folding fan faster and faster. Let's roll up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the faint fragrance of leaves floated in the air. All the last butterflies that survived in autumn gradually gathered in this direction, accompanied the small building to dance the folding fan together, and it was beautiful together...

Everyone was surprised. Such a shocking posture should have been the wonder of heaven that only the top and most outstanding dancers in the middle of the country could dance at the vast and prosperous state banquet of the royal family. They could actually witness such a beautiful dance posture with their own eyes in this wilderness? The Shen family is really hidden and lying in the tiger. How could the father be so capable, how could the daughter be bad? Even the adopted daughter who returned halfway.

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The villain begins to appear

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