"Prince Gong also thinks that Princess Su Wanfeng's name is too heavy?"

Bai Qiye looked at Bai Gengrong with a lazy look: "Is it heavy or not? The emperor has said that we will talk about it after watching the last show!"

It is clear that Qi Ye doesn’t like Su Wan, but why has he changed his mind now?

Bai Gengrong was puzzled. He knew that Bai Qiye helped Su Wan, but he had thrown her into the pile of dead people before in a mass grave?

What is Bai Qiye thinking about?

On this side, Su Wan was in the woods and asked Cheng Liang, who had the token of Su Guoguo, to meet all the things she wanted. Jiang Xin was paying attention to the news from the Yongshou Palace Hall behind.

Su Wan started looking for the lead, Jiang Xin ran over, smearing sweat while saying, "Princess, it's true that it's not as expected. Prince Gong said it depends on whether you can afford the title of Princess Feng!"

Hearing this, Su Wan didn't even raise her eyelids. She couldn't see through Bai Qiye. She said he was kind to her, but he was dying. She finally climbed up from the dead, and she was flirtatious and threw it back into the dead.

He said he was not good to her. Last time she was removed from the Su family genealogy, she was unwilling to go back to the palace with Bai Qihao, so he took her back home.

Although she was cheated of another 1,100 taels of silver, she later learned that the wives of the men and wives of Duke Su's mansion who had arms, back, legs and legs were all the hands that Bai Qiye had moved.

She was happy about this again.

What does he mean? Su Wan was puzzled. She was too lazy to spend time on her brain for the time being, just let it go.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm lucky I'm prepared!"

Jiang Xin was still worried: "But Princess, you..."

As far as she knows, the princess has learned almost nothing in the past five years. The ladies who are performing in the Yongshou Palace Hall are all amazing.

How difficult is it to be able to get to the emperor and the empress dowager?

Especially, the princess was only five years old. She had just gone to inquire about the youngest ones who performed. She was also twelve years old.

Such a performance is almost in competition, and it is too unfair to their princess.

Jiang Xin looked at the rectangular piece made of bamboo tubes, so tall that he didn't know what it was, and was worried.

"Princess, are you sure this thing is really OK?" Jiang Xin continued to ask.

Su Wan was signing the lead wire, and the time was tight, so she didn't do much. She didn't consider the terrain at that time, and only then did she find that the lead wire was a bit short.

"Cheng Liang, move this over there, avoid the woods, and put it in the open space!" The lead line was shorter and could not penetrate the woods, so just pull it from the open space outside.

Moreover, no one came here, so I don’t worry that someone would step on the lead, causing problems such as failure after ignition.

"Jiang Yue, go there and guard it, pay attention to the time. If someone comes, find a way to send it away!" She also made this thing for the first time in ancient times, and the farther away the person is, the safer it is.

Jiang Yue nodded and walked quickly to the place designated by Su Wan. There was a high ground there, and standing there you could see the performance in Yongshou Palace not far away.

In Yongshou Palace, the first person to play was Jiang Xinyue, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. The Duke of Zhenguo Mansion is good at martial arts. It is rumored that the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter, Jiang Xinyue, is only thirteen years old, but her martial arts skills are good.

Everyone thought that she must be performing swordsmanship and dance that she was good at, and she didn't want to be completely wrong.

"My daughter Jiang Xinyue has met the emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Empress."

This niece, who is considered a relative's bloodline, is also the wife selected by Queen Jiang himself: "Okay, get up and start, don't disappoint the emperor and the queen mother."

Jiang Xinyue nodded with a smile. However, at the age of thirteen, she was still a little nervous and restless on her little face.

She was wearing a relatively close-fitting water-red skirt, with her black hair rolled up high, and she was an exquisite flying cloud bun. From her shoulders to her wrist, she was a sky blue colorful sleeve cloud band.

The moment he stood up, he raised his hands gently, and the colorful sleeve cloud belt in his hand seemed to turn into flying clouds and light fog at that moment, flying with the wind.

Because she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, her body is very flexible.

This time I was dancing the flying dance, with a light and elegant body. Due to my martial arts foundation, my speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and my flowers are gradually entering, just like a fairy in the sky who is here in person.

A dance, and a cheering.

Looking at the smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth and the corner of the empress dowager's lips gently curled up, Queen Jiang looked at Jiang Xinyue kneeling on the ground and showed a relatively satisfied smile.

The daughter of the Minister of Revenue came up immediately, because she didn't expect Jiang Xinyue to perform the flying dance. The originally planned flying dance, after watching Jiang Xinyue's performance, she changed to the Guzheng performance without hesitation.

The song was temporarily changed, and the mood was still immersed in Jiang Xinyue's flying dance just now. This Guzheng performance was boring.

Finally, he stepped down apologetically.

Several ladies came up one after another, but they performed frequently. Kang Huadi, who was in the main seat, frowned slightly.

The queen looked at Concubine De.

Although she didn't want Concubine De's people to appear, the dinner was decided by the emperor and the empress dowager. Although she was the queen, she could not change anything.

It will appear sooner or later, so it is better to just let it go and put it under your nose.

Concubine De’s identity is not as noble as the queen. She is the youngest daughter of the Minister of Rites among the six ministries. She didn’t want to bring people from her parents up today, but for the sake of Emperor Kang Huadi’s request, she also wanted to fight.

No, everything makes Queen Jiang take up all the glory!

During the meal, the Minister of Rites looked at Empress De who nodded slightly in the distance, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and instructed her granddaughter: "Go, your aunt will take care of you."

Li Yunyun nodded obediently, stood up confidently and elegantly, and slowly reached the center of the hall with steps.

"My daughter Li Yunyun, I have met the emperor, the queen, and the queen! The skill that my daughter wants to perform today is the piano in chess, calligraphy and painting!"

It’s just that the skills are so there is nothing to look forward to. After all, many people have performed it before, and they are also very skilled.

However, the people in the main seat seemed to have no newness. Not to mention Emperor Kang Huadi, his concubines were also selected from various mansions, and were a daughter who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, the Minister of Rites was the home of Concubine De, so Emperor Kang Hua still had to give him this face. He forced a smile and signaled Li Yunyun to start.

Just like the previous ladies, Li Yunyun's piano sound was very low at first. It was so low that the sound seemed to be stuck in her throat. No matter how hard she exerted force, she could not break free.

Everyone frowned when they heard this. Some people couldn't help but look at Li Yunyun with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Li Yunyun, who was playing the piano, seemed to be unable to see anything, only the piano in front of her. When everyone was about to take a slightest turn, the sound of the piano suddenly changed.

That feeling was like a drowning person who found the freshest air in the last second of his life, soaring into the sky for a month, breathing freely.

The sound of the piano is free and flying, with a kind of beauty and joy of rebirth. The joy is like the free song of birds in the forest, and the freedom is like the flying sky...

Everyone who was about to speak just now suddenly felt enlightened at that moment...
Chapter completed!