Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1482 Calculation
Concubine Lan was so respectful, Emperor Yun was in a good mood.

"If you amuse the Queen Mother, I will reward you!"

As soon as these words came out, many concubines and ladies around looked over, including Concubine Lan who was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The more Emperor Yun looked at Concubine Lan, the more satisfied he became. Just when he was about to say something, the queen lowered her voice and said, "Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin. What if your majesty as emperor scares the little girl?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yun couldn't help but said: "Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise it would really ruin Yaxing."

The queen smiled softly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

I don’t know which year started, but Emperor Yun attended a peach blossom banquet with only female relatives.

From then on, the peach blossom banquet changed from a general flower appreciation banquet to a default concubine selection banquet.

Gradually, she was also targeted by interested people, and several women entered the palace every year.

In the past, the queen played the role of the knowledgeable and sensible lord of the first palace. She also knew that the imperial concubine was favored, so she could only rely on other women to constantly bring freshness to Emperor Yun, so that he could be as equally affected as possible.

It was different now. She was greedy. How could she choose a concubine for Emperor Yun calmly?

The Queen tried her best to calm down her emotions and said warmly: "Your Majesty and the Queen Mother are already here, let's start the banquet. I hope everyone will cherish this rare opportunity and maybe have the opportunity to receive the Holy Grace."

The queen said, and with Yun Yu's support, she sat on Emperor Yun's side.

The founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China and the New Year's Eve banquet happened one after another. Today's Peach Blossom Banquet has become the best time for women to express themselves. They dress up beautifully and do their best to show off in front of many ladies in order to get a good marriage. However, Emperor Yun is not here Here, it is inevitable that there will be other thoughts.

Lie Jiuqing sat quietly on the small stool behind the Empress Dowager, his eyes falling on the women.

The carefully prepared program must be good. If Emperor Yun has a girl he likes, he will tell Eunuch Mingde. He will write it down and send her to the palace at night after the banquet is over.

After several programs, they were all ordinary songs and dances, but the more they watched, the more boring they became. Both Emperor Yun and the Queen Mother were somewhat uninterested.

Unexpectedly, a particularly bright sound of the piano sounded at this time, which was very similar to a fierce horse. It was also mixed with bone-like tenderness, just like the tenderness wrapped around the fingers, which easily attracted people.

Emperor Yun's eyes lit up, and he became interested even before the person came up.

"Whose show is this?"

The queen was stunned for a moment and quickly asked Yun Qing, which lady is it? "

Yun Qing was also astonished, "Madam, according to the order of the book, this should be the butterfly dance of the concubine of the Minister of Rites..."

Before Yun Qing could finish speaking, a piece of white silk was thrown out, and a delicate figure came out, swaying in the peach blossoms in the sky.

"it is good!"

Emperor Yun applauded and walked out of the pavilion with a smile. He looked greedily at the veiled woman in front of him and subconsciously took a step forward.

The queen's eyes turned gray. Emperor Yun was so fascinated by the beauty that he couldn't see it. How could she not see it?
She is the imperial concubine!
This woman had done this when she kidnapped Emperor Yun. How could the queen let her succeed now?

She stood up immediately, endured her jealousy and walked out, gently holding Emperor Yun's arm, "Your Majesty, judging from my appearance, you like this young lady the most, why not just canonize her as a seventh-grade talent?" "

"Excellent!"

Emperor Yun said happily: "Mingde, immediately issue an order to canonize her as a seventh-grade talented person!"

Hearing this, the imperial concubine felt bad.

(End of this chapter)