The birthday banquet was held in the garden next to Gonglimucuo Lake. The lake was filled with lanterns, with stars full of blessings. The bright stars in the sky also echoed each other. The ink-green sky was as beautiful as a painting.

The garden was as bright as the day, full of people but not noisy. Many of them were old people who had met at the Queen Mother's birthday party. Leng Rutong sat down with no interest and ate snacks. In fact, such a birthday party was not as good as reading books in the library. The gossip in unofficial history was much more interesting than this birthday party.

It was not until she saw a group of people in strange costumes that Leng Rutong became interested. She leaned against Ye Fengya and asked curiously: "Dear, who are they?" She saw a middle-aged man who wrapped his whole body with black veil and exposed his square face and long hair, sitting down with a blond and blue-eyed beauty.

Ye Fengya looked up and said, "Oh, Liao people, today's birthday, there should be many envoys from other countries coming here, all of which are small countries that pay tribute to the Ye Sheng Dynasty."

"But why are the people from the Kingdom of Disaster come!" Leng Rutong's eyes turned, but she saw the fifth prince of the Kingdom of Disaster. Behind her was the arrogant Ni Xiangnuan. She wore a white long dress and followed the fifth prince quietly. It was really beautiful to be quiet.

"Well, show your etiquette." Ye Fengya was obviously not interested, so she picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Leng Rutong's mouth, and didn't even look at Guixiangnuan.

"This emperor has a great face." Leng Rutong took the osmanthus cake and felt a vicious look towards her. Sure enough, Xiang Nuan looked at her from afar, with obvious hatred in her eyes. This girl would definitely be fine when she came to Ye Shengchao.

"This birthday party will probably not be short. If you find it boring, we can go directly." Ye Fengya said considerately.

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Of course I can't leave. I still have to use the power of pardon so that no one will always use me to deceive the emperor."

Not long after, the emperor took the concubines in the palace and left the seat. This year was Ye Xianghao's fiftieth birthday, so he was quite grand. Leng Rutong was really convinced by Ye Fengya. He didn't tell her in advance, and he didn't make any preparations. He had given all the gifts, and he entered the palace alone.

At least two boxes of broken ginseng are used to express it.

After the emperor sat down, bright fireworks bloomed by the lake. The smiley face formed by the fireworks was exactly the recipe Leng Rutong told Ye Qingcheng last time. The bright smiley face reflected in the lake, which had a unique charm.

The middle-aged man from Liao Kingdom said he was pretty: "The Ye Sheng Dynasty is indeed well-known. How were these beautiful fireworks made?"

Ye Xianghao smiled slightly: "This is my beloved minister, Shangshu Ye. His beloved son is the maker of this fireworks."

Shangshu Ye quickly stood up and said modestly: "I don't dare to be it, the dog just loves fireworks."

Ye Qingcheng was not greedy for merit and immediately stood up: "Your Majesty, I really like to make fireworks, but this recipe was told by the Seventh Princess. Otherwise, I would not be able to understand such exquisite production by myself."

Leng Rutong was eating pastries, but suddenly heard someone mention her. She quickly raised her head and looked at Ye Qingcheng in gray robe. This child was truly known as.

"Oh..." Ye Xianghao smiled in surprise: "My daughter-in-law is a little bit weird." His words revealed a bit of pride. After all, this was his own family, which gave his royal family face.

Leng Rutong rebuked gently: "Your father is really good at placing face for himself."

"Father, it's useless to know the formula for my daughter-in-law. It's only Mr. Ye's skills that will allow everyone to see such beautiful fireworks." Leng Rutong replied to him in her seat.

"That's true." Ye Xianghao didn't say anything else and responded.

The birthday party was stolen by Leng Rutong at the beginning. None of the officials in the audience was happy, and a woman who didn't even have innocence got so much favor. Especially when Ye Fengya saw that she was holding a cup of wine to Leng Rutong, she was even more jealous.

I was idle, and Leng Rutong admired the officials' daughters who didn't like her. The others had basically met. There was only one beauty wearing a long skirt embroidered with goose yellow magnolia that had never met. She was also looking up at her, her eyes were cold, and she seemed to have a little disdain. Wow, don't do this, at least give me a gentle look.

I think I, Leng Rutong, can't have a female friend! Oh my God.

As soon as she thought about this, she received Ye Qingrou's chuckling gaze. By the way, Ye Qingrou is also Ye Qingrou. I wonder how she and her cousin are doing recently. She couldn't help but look at her cousin. Ah, she forgot to say hello to her cousin today. After she came back, she went straight to the palace. The Tang family didn't know what was going on with her.

Leng Rutong replied to Ye Qingrou's bright smile, and Ye Qingrou smiled again. The seventh imperial concubine was really interesting, and only she dared to cause such a thing as a resurrection.

Leng Rutong murmured to herself: "Are I very unfilial? I didn't even go to see my grandfather? He should be so sad about my death."

Ye Fengya rubbed her hair: "It's not too late to go tomorrow. Isn't it even hot in my house today?"

Joy has begun to play in the garden, and a group of dancers have begun to dance gracefully. The maids who can be dancers in the palace have been selected from the folk dance stage reputation. Naturally, the viewing ability is also very commendable. Even Leng Rutong is not interested in this soft music, so she took a few more glances.

After a song, dance and close, everyone below began to toast. After three rounds of wine, Ye Xianghao was excited: "There are many talented men and beautiful women present. Everyone came to perform and help me cheer up this birthday party. I love it very much and will definitely reward you."

As soon as these words were said, the lower part immediately exploded. So many famous ladies came to show off at this moment. The banquet was next to Hua Hua.

One by one, Leng Rutong is bored. It is better to watch dancers dancing and musicians playing, and she always feels that the talents of these young ladies are just small tricks in front of professionalism.

Sure enough, after performing one by one, none of them were brilliant. Instead, the performance of the beauty of the Liao Kingdom made her interested. She was as if she had no bones, soft and powerful, and she casually folded her body to perform various difficult dance moves. It seemed that the Liao Kingdom had sent the strongest one.

The princes and officials of Ye Sheng Dynasty hugged her thunderously with thunderous applause. At this moment, Leng Ruling stood up: "Your Majesty, I want to help you with fun."

"Ling'er, you are weak, can you?" Ye Huaihe appropriately showed his concern for being a husband.

Leng Ruling shook her head: "Of course, how can Ling'er not be happy about the birthday party of the emperor?" She said as she felt weak and fell down. She walked to the center. The sleeves of her clothes were wide and elegant. She spread her hands and a gust of wind seemed to be taking her away.

Such a sick and weak person actually has the beauty of weakness. Leng Rutong snorted coldly. Ye Mingzhu really knows how to make wedding dresses for her daughter, and even when she is sick, she can make her full bloom.

To be honest, Leng Ruling's dance is incomparable to the beauty of Liao, but her weak and morbid beauty with frequent smiles is enough to arouse everyone's pity. Even Ye Huaihe stood up after she finished her dance and picked her up back to her seat.

Leng Ruling had just finished her performance, but the strange beauty Leng Jun stood up. The long skirt of goose yellow embroidered magnolia made her wise and beautiful heart. She smiled sweetly: "Master, Miss Leng Er's soft dance is really heartbreaking, and she perfectly performed the dance posture of a sick beauty, and the daughter also wanted to play a song to help her liven up."

"Okay, it's our best talented woman in Yege City who is here to cheer her up is our blessing." The second prince next to her suddenly took it off, and a hint of displeasure flashed in Leng Ruling's eyes, but it did not show it.

Leng Rutong leaned against Ye Fengya's shoulder and asked lightly: "The best talented woman in Ye Ge City? Why don't I know there is anyone else?"

"I heard that Yege City, which I went to study for two years and returned to Ning Huanyu this year, is not worse than Concubine Ning." Ye Fengya looked coldly at the right prime minister beside him. This old fox is even more thief than Old Man Ning. She has been hiding behind Old Man Ning as a powerful figure, but has made a lot of use.

"Whose family belongs?" Leng Rutong asked.

"Su Huanhuan, the seventh lady of the Right Prime Minister's family, is the sister of Empress Xiaode. She is the fifteenth wife of the Right Prime Minister. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She defeated countless talented men in Yege City when she was fifteen years old." Ye Fengya said lightly, but fed Leng Rutong with grapes.

Leng Rutong was too lazy to reach out and was willing to serve him, but she also knew that this would have to pay the price and that this guy would definitely get it back tonight.

"Why didn't the emperor choose a concubine like this when he didn't have her?" Leng Rutong felt a little strange. Not only did there not have the right prime minister's family, but there were not even the ladies from the Taifu family of Ning. Could it be that they all did not look at the imperial concubine, which was impossible.

"They are waiting, it's too early to bet now." Ye Fengya said with a word that the mystery was revealed.

"You mean that the situation is unclear now, so they are not in a hurry to marry their daughter first, but don't they want the position of Queen Feng?"

"The rest of the people will be eliminated then." Ye Fengya fell coldly. These people were very thoughtful.

"Dream. But it seems that the last time Mr. Ning gave you two daughters, I really like you."

"That's just a small character. There is a fifth lady in the Taifu family. She is kept in the deep boudoir and rarely comes out. Even I have never seen her."

"No, it's so mysterious?" No matter how beautiful she is, she will not be as beautiful as Xiang Anxin. What do you do when you raise her in the boudoir? She cultivates her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? But isn't there a Su Huanhuan? Damn, why is this name so similar to the name of a geisha?

The two were chatting, and suddenly there were thunderous applause around them. Leng Rutong curled her lips. She didn't realize that she had excellent piano skills. She was just better than an ordinary daughter-in-law. She was qualified to be a musician in the palace.

"I am worthy of being the number one talented woman in Ye Ge City in the world, and her reputation is well-deserved." A sound of praise came into Leng Rutong's ears. Leng Rutong shrank impatiently into Ye Fengya's arms. Ye Fengya asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"I feel speechless at these fussy people." Leng Rutong smiled and pinched Ye Fengya's handsome face: "It's my husband who has the most eyesight and knows that this lady is a treasure."

Ye Fengya smiled pamperedly: "You are not impatient when you praise yourself like this."

"It's true, otherwise how could the Third Prince and Ni Qianlong treat me like that..." Leng Rutong received Ye Fengya's dark face expression and quickly stopped talking: "Hehe, I said it wrong, I said it wrong. Listen to the song." 13acv.

But the song had stopped there, and Su Huanhuan walked to their table with a slight smile: "I heard that the seventh prince was wise and the heart of Lan Xin, Huanhuan was lucky to see the seventh prince's talent."

Leng Rutong sat up straight and smiled: "I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I won't show my ugly face in front of the rumored No. 1 talented woman in Yege City."

Su Huanhuan's face was slightly unhappy when she heard this. The stinky girl actually said that she was the most rumored talented woman. So many people just recognized her and praised her for her reputation.

The fifth prince next to him heard the taste. He always thought Leng Rutong was a little arrogant person, so he immediately said, "What my brother-in-law mean is Miss Su's first talented woman just a false name?"

When these words were clear, the audience was in an uproar. It was so ignorant that a woman who was not good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting dared to say that the number one talented woman was so ignorant.

"I didn't say that, I'm talking about you, the fifth prince." Leng Rutong chuckled and denied. This caused trouble for Concubine Ning, who was superior: "The Seventh Princess can't do anything with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so how can I appreciate the talent of the first talented woman? Isn't this a blind man touching an elephant?"

As soon as these words came out, a sneer sounded in the field. Leng Rutong sat there without comment, leaning lightly into Ye Fengya's arms: "A woman, what talent can she need? She can serve her husband well and let her husband like her. How many men really care about your talent? So what if you have talent? She is not just marrying and taking care of her husband and children. She can't be a female official to benefit the people, nor can she make money."

Ye Fengya hugged her in her arms and said in agreement: "Tong'er is right, a woman without talent is virtue."

Leng Rutong looked at him sideways and held her ear down: "Do you really think so?"

Ye Fengya smiled lightly: "Of course not, only I know about my Tong'er's talent." In his eyes, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are indeed not talented. A talent like Tong'er who can use his wit to gain benefits for himself and protect himself is the real talent.

Leng Rutong ignored Su Huanhuan indifferently, and made Su Huanhuan return after eating, thinking that Leng Rutong was not easy to deal with.

"Even if the Seventh Imperial Concubine doesn't have piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, today is the emperor's birthday. Should we help you as a daughter-in-law?" An annoying voice happened from Ning Huanyu's mouth. Even if she endured her incompetence, he did not intend to let her go, and he had to make her clumsy talent look ugly.

"That's right, the Seventh Princess will come here."

"The Seventh Princess must be modest."

A group of people followed suit and started to make a fuss, as if they were unwilling to accept it if they didn't look at Leng Rutong's ugly appearance.
Chapter completed!