Chapter 8 The Princess' Banquet 2
I entered the palace with my mother and father. It was such a sensation. Except for the few ministers I met in the imperial study today, I didn't know anyone else, so I didn't bother to pay attention to them. What's more, I also have the prince 'father'
, I am a princess, who am I afraid of? Thinking of this, I am not afraid anymore. Haha
"The Emperor has arrived, the Queen and the Imperial Concubine have arrived."
The most expensive person has arrived, indicating that the banquet is about to begin.
"Long live the emperor, long live the empress"!
"Pingshen——"
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"My dear friends, tonight is a family dinner, so there is no need to be formal." The emperor is always so approachable, just like the portrait of Mao Zedong hanging in my grandma's house.
"Feixue, come here, sit here." Haha, I was praising you in my heart just now, why...
"Thank you, Your Majesty." When I stood up, my 'mother' patted my hand and whispered to me, "Don't be afraid, mother is here." I was so moved that I almost sat back and hugged her.
When I walked up to the top, I discovered that there was an extra seat where there were only three seats. Was it mine?
"Sit down, Feixue. Don't be nervous, we are here." The queen said next to me.
"I announce the start of the banquet."
After I finished speaking, a song and dance started. In fact, I was really not nervous. Looking at the delicious food in front of me, who had time to be nervous? So everything was forgotten by me. I didn’t pay attention to the banquet. Dong Dong and Xiao De
I don’t know when I got behind me.
"Princess, you should pay attention to the progress of the banquet below and don't focus on eating," Dongdong said to me in a low voice.
Really, they didn’t let me eat. I stopped for a moment and glanced down. Now there was a woman dancing. She was dancing the peacock dance. I had never seen any kind of dance, and it had all been performed on TV; and
My mother asked me to learn it before, saying that it cultivated my aristocratic temperament.
With that in mind, I started eating again. Of course, I didn't forget to look at my beautiful mother. Seeing how happy I was eating, she sat there with my father and enjoyed the song and dance with ease, as well as the two people next to me.
An aunt.
"Your Majesty, here is Mr. Yan's youngest daughter performing the dance." Manager Tu said.
"Your Majesty, Yan Ruyu, came to see the Emperor. I presented a dance. I would like to invite the Prince to dance with me. Please give me your permission." When I mentioned the prince, I raised my head. At least I had to see what my future husband looked like first.
of.
"Which prince do you want to invite?"
"The eldest prince," Yan Ruyu said shyly.
Wow, it's so fake, it's really disgusting, you'd better eat something.
"Ling'er, are you willing?" the emperor said to his eldest son.
"Father, I don't want to do this."
Ah! There was a sound of surprise on the field, and I couldn't help but look up again. This man is so handsome. If he rejects a girl in front of so many people, doesn't he know that the girl will be very sad? This kind of
The man is too arrogant. Never mess with him in the future.
"You?" Yan Ruyu was naturally very shameless, "Qing'er, how about you go dance with Miss Yan?" The emperor turned to his other son.
"I obey." This person is much more pleasing to the eye. The two of them look really alike, but the former one was too domineering, and now this one is more of a gentleman.
What kind of dance requires a man and a woman to dance? This dynasty is really different.
It turned out to be a long-sleeved dance, which is a kind of dance where men and women work together to make the work less tiring; the girl expresses her inner emotions at the moment; now it seems that what Yan Ruyu wants to express is a kind of anger and shame, the kind of dance where people reject her in public.
Chapter completed!