Looking at Qingyun with a calm expression, Concubine Yu leaned slightly and asked the concubine softly: "Sister, can the banquet begin?"

The imperial concubine, who was still thinking about herself, came to her senses immediately after hearing this, glared at Concubine Yu coldly, looked at Qingyun and asked: "Ninth Princess, do you see?"

"I'm just here to join in the fun, it's all arranged by the noble concubine. But Zhilan likes fun the most, so why haven't I seen her?"

"That girl is a little uncomfortable, so I asked her to stay in the palace to rest."

"Is it important? I will ask Mr. Mo to take a look later." If Zhi Lan hadn't begged repeatedly, how could she have watched Zhi Lan being placed under house arrest and ignored her?

"No need." Seeing Qingyun's probing eyes, the imperial concubine calmed down and said, "Maybe it was cold at night and the girl didn't have any rest. The imperial doctor diagnosed and treated her and said it's nothing serious, so I won't bother Mr. Mo."

Qingyun nodded: "It's autumn, and it's a bit cool at night. The noble concubine needs to remind everyone to pay more attention, especially the noble concubine."

"Yes, I would like to thank Princess Jiu for your concern on behalf of the palace people."

"Okay, don't keep everyone waiting."

Seeing that Qing Yun no longer insisted on seeing Zhi Lan, the imperial concubine secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at everyone: "I invite you all to come today, firstly to enjoy the flowers, and secondly to see everyone's talents. Those with outstanding talents will be rewarded with colored glaze. Pearls, snow lotus flowers, and the phoenix-stringed harp given by the late emperor."

As the imperial concubine finished speaking, the girls who were previously reserved and dignified all showed eager expressions.

You must know that these three are rare treasures, especially the Fengxianqin, which is said to be the most cherished thing of the founding queen, and it is also a guqin that has been passed down for countless generations. The most important thing is that getting the prize will be more beneficial to their reputation. Therefore, if you fall into the eyes of a certain prince, you will definitely shine on the family tree and make others envious.

As the granddaughter of the prime minister and the niece of a royal concubine, Lin Yuemei didn't want to miss the treasure. Just as she was about to stand up, she saw her aunt's warning glance. Although she was unwilling to do so, she had to sit still and not dare to move.

Zhang Lianwu lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

Li Feixue played with the wine glass in her hand and glanced at Qingyun from time to time. There was an unfathomable depth in her bright black pupils.

The first performer was Jiang Yuyan, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, with hair like a waterfall, skin as good as snow, beautiful face, and eyes like autumn water, she was indeed a beautiful woman.

She took a pipa from the musical instruments arranged on the sidelines, returned to the open space in the middle of the banquet, saluted Qingyun and the other three princes, and then sat on the stool brought by the palace maid to play.

The voice is soft and euphemistic, like a nightingale falling asleep after exhaustion. The rhythm gradually becomes brisk and gentle, as if the nightingale is singing loudly in the moonlight. Finally, the tone suddenly stops, as if the nightingale breaks through the moonlight and spreads its wings, just like the sound of nature. , it can be seen that she has put in a lot of hard work.

After finishing playing, Jiang Yuyan slowly stood up and looked at the princes with infinite amorous feelings in her eyes.

Facing Jiang Yuyan's hot and passionate gaze, Sima Chunzi, who was obviously absent-minded, did not see it. Sima Xian always looked calm, Sima Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Sima Yue curled his lips in disdain, and Sima Rui just quietly tasted the wine and said: Turn a blind eye to everything around you.

Leaning on the armrest on the right, Qingyun saw Sima Chun's abnormality in her eyes. Her elegant and refined face was as calm as water, making it impossible to see any emotion or anger.

Jiang Yuyan's bold behavior made the imperial concubine frown, and her eyes looked at her coldly.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly felt extremely embarrassed when the masters refused to comment. She tried her best to maintain etiquette and saluted Qingyun and others before returning to her seat and sitting down.
Chapter completed!