Chapter 17: Tsk tsk, this temple is full of beauties!
Green mountains and green waters, vermilion tiles build palaces, pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is not like the magnificent scene of Qiyun Kingdom, but it has the elegance of the mountains and rivers.
Sikong Fu arranged for me and Jiang Wuhua to stay in a palace specially designed to receive envoys. All the maids and servants we originally brought with us were all kept at the inn. It is said that the group of people serving us now are specially sent by Sikong Fu
As arranged, there were ten maids serving daily meals and meals, not to mention some eunuchs whose faces I didn't even recognize.
Under the misty moonlight, singing and dancing are peaceful.
Glazed palace lanterns were hung on special wooden stands on both sides of the road leading to the imperial garden for banquets, like guiding lights.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, a feast of singing and dancing was held in the imperial garden, surrounded by rockeries and decorated with flowers. The dancers wore thin and ethereal rouge red gauze dance skirts and twisted their waists on the stage that had been carefully built for three days and nights.
Dancing enchantingly.
Each song is like the charming gesture of a fairy descending to earth.
The music stopped, the sleeves rippled, and pink flowers fell from the sky, filling the entire imperial garden.
Everyone was silent for a short while in this fragrant beauty, and no one knew who it was. They said "Okay" and deafening applause followed.
Sikong Fu waved his hand gently, and the well-trained dancers filed out of the stage. The originally lively and joyous occasion suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Sikong Fu in unison.
"Okay, Niao Pingting, her long sleeves are good at dancing, she's so wonderful."
Yelu Zihan clapped his hands rhythmically and said words of appreciation, but his eyes showed no sign of fascination.
"Brother Zihan is so ridiculous. This is just a casual pastime on weekdays. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."
"Brother Sikong is so humble."
After the two exchanged false greetings, they heard Eunuch Tong pass one sentence after another - the imperial concubine has arrived.
The long purple dress drags the ground, dragging the petals that the dancer just scattered. She wears a phoenix crown on her head, and a bead curtain hangs in front of her eyes. She moves step by step, and her posture is graceful. Although her facial features cannot be seen clearly, she already gives people a sense of integrity.
I feel like a beautiful lady with uncompromising temperament.
"I have met Your Majesty." Her sweet voice was like an oriole out of the valley, her slight bow and gestures exuded a charm that even a woman could not resist. Compared with her, Jiang Wuhua's beauty was instantly inferior, so,
Temperament is sometimes more important than face.
"My beloved, please sit down quickly." Sikong Fu pointed to the seat next to him.
"Your Majesty, where is my concubine's position?" Pan Ai rolled the bead curtain hanging in front of his eyes behind his ears and smiled sweetly. This faint smile can be said to be deeply rooted in people's hearts. She is such a beautiful woman. No wonder Yelu Zihan would say this.
Pan Ai was Sikong Fu's favorite concubine. It is said that Sikong Fu once destroyed three cities in one go just for a chance to win beauty.
"You are the corner today, I can make an exception."
"Then I have committed a crime. The state-owned laws have never been broken before. I will definitely not break them here. Thanks to your majesty's favor, I don't dare to go beyond them."
"Okay, my beloved concubine, please be sensible and take your seat."
"yes."
Pan Ai turned around and walked towards the direction where I was. The palace maid behind her lifted up her skirt in a well-trained manner.
Finally, he smiled at me and Jiang Wuhua, and sat in the middle seat separated from me and Jiang Wuhua.