After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Lin Zhiyu remembered that at the reception banquet in her previous life, Princess Yunyue also danced.

However, it was not Lin Minghua who was adding fuel to the flames, but Princess Yunyue's excuse that Qin's dancers were not good at dancing and insisted on showing off her skills to everyone.

After hearing Concubine Ling's words, everyone looked embarrassed.

One is a princess and the other is a queen. In this case, one of them will always lose face.

If Princess Yunyue continues to dance, it will be tantamount to lowering her status from the most favored little princess to a dancer who pleases Qin. Inadvertently, Xirong will be shorter than Qin, which will not be conducive to the subsequent negotiations.

And if Lin Minghua admits that he said something wrong, and that after becoming a country, he doesn't even know the basics of hospitality, it will be a joke.

Lin Pengsheng was still angry from just now, and when he saw Concubine Ling blatantly embarrassing his precious daughter, he gave Jiang Sheng a fierce look.

This old man not only made things difficult for him in the court, but the good daughter he trained also tried to overpower Lin Minghua in the harem.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little dull.

In the past, Lin Zhiyu would have helped Zhou Tingchen think of ways to resolve this embarrassment. Now she is no longer the queen, she simply acts as a shopkeeper and picks up the hangover soup Jian Ying just sent. When he was about to drink, he heard Zhou Tingchen say his name.

"I heard that the eldest lady is very interested in Princess Yunyue's dancing. According to the eldest lady's wishes, what should we do?"

Why have you heard about it again?

Lin Zhiyu put down the hangover soup angrily. This old fox would throw things at him whenever something happened. His ears were so good at hearing, so why not be a good ear!

"Whatever the Emperor says, so be it." Lin Zhiyu did not hesitate, and with a roundhouse kick, he threw the topic back to Zhou Tingchen.

Zhou Tingchen's expression was a bit unexpected. Lin Zhiyu seemed to be different from what he remembered in many places.

He was not annoyed and dropped the topic easily: "Since the eldest lady has won the favor of the emperor, I will leave this decision in your hands today."

After bringing Princess Shangyang out, Lin Zhiyu couldn't bring the topic back.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met at Yaotai under the moon." Lin Zhiyu spoke at an unhurried pace.

"There is only Princess Yunyue. She does not have a good singing voice, nor does she have the moonlight scenery of Yaotai to complement her. This Yun Shang Wu will have some regrets."

This is a poem by Li Bai, and Lin Zhiyu recited it subconsciously.

In this era, Li Bai was not even born, let alone his poems.

Everyone was stunned. This Lin Zhiyu was spoken in verse, which was better than the poems written by those literati who racked their brains!

Zheng Guanyue also laughed: "The elder girl said that she can't do anything, she is too self-effacing."

The atmosphere immediately became relaxed.

Lin Zhiyu's face flushed, a little embarrassed, and she silently kowtowed to Li Bai in her heart.

Don’t blame me for being a poet, but your poems are really catchy. The name of this dance is also called Yun Shang Dance, so it’s hard not to think of it.

After all, it was not his true talent. Lin Zhiyu clarified: "Everyone has misunderstood. I was on the street before and heard an old man reciting casually. I liked it, so I memorized it."

Zhou Tingchen was satisfied.

Lin Zhiyu solved the current dilemma from another angle, and the explanation of the following verses also gave Qin a face. An old man on the street can write good sentences. From this, we can see the enlightenment style of Qin.

Compared with other people's sincere appreciation for Lin Zhiyu, Lin Minghua's smile seemed much forced.

I thought this episode was over, but Princess Yunyue suddenly said: "This matter is easy to handle. As early as on the way, I heard Prince Jin playing "Lovesickness" on bamboo leaves. I must be proficient in music theory."

"If the sound of King Jin's flute can harmonize with it, it won't matter if we don't have the view of Yaotai under the moon."

Dancing is fake, wanting to have a relationship with Zhou Zijin is real.

Lin Minghua felt relieved. Even though Lin Zhiyu was so eloquent, in the end he still shot himself in the foot!

"Yes, when I was in the boudoir, I heard that the sound of King Jin's flute attracted the hearts of many women who were about to be married. I think Princess Yunyue's suggestion is good."

At this time, Lin Minghua's smile became a bit sincere. He turned around and asked Zhou Tingchen, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Zhou Tingchen nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Brother Huang and Princess Yunyue." Zhou Zijin glanced at Lin Zhiyu vaguely, while the latter looked at Princess Yunyue, wondering what he was thinking.

"I was busy greeting the two distinguished guests today, and I didn't bring my flute with me."

"Isn't this a coincidence? I had always wanted to thank Prince Jin for taking such good care of me along the way, so I happened to ask someone around me to prepare a flute and give it to the Prince to express my gratitude."

Princess Yunyue didn't give Zhou Zijin any room to refuse, and directly asked someone to take out the flute.

She had just arrived in Qin, where would she have time to prepare gifts? I'm afraid this flute was already prepared when we were in Xirong, and now we're just using this excuse to send it out.

Now, everyone knew Princess Yunyue's feelings for Zhou Zijin.

Someone below whispered: "Could this be the legendary token of love?"

But Zhou Zijin did not take the flute from the palace maid, and stared at Lin Zhiyu with a pair of black eyes.

Princess Yunyue was a little unable to get off the stage. She looked at Zhou Zijin with a pair of watery eyes, and her hands became a little panicked. She touched her hair for a while, and straightened the corners of her clothes for a while.

You know, if a person feels embarrassed, nine times out of ten he will pretend that he is busy.

Zhou Tingchen said: "Brother Wang, this is Princess Yunyue's wish."

"It's rare for Yunyue to have such a heart. If the prince doesn't accept it, Yunyue will feel uncomfortable for several days." Zheng Guanyue came to the rescue. "This is not only Yunyue's gratitude, but I also have a share in it."

Several people sang in harmony, and Zheng Guanyue's words suddenly changed the meaning of the flute. If Zhou Zijin didn't accept it, it would be equivalent to not giving Zheng Guanyue face.

Zhou Zijin took the flute with a gloomy face.

The moment he took it over, Princess Yunyue instantly relaxed: "What kind of music does Prince Jin want to play? I can also find the time."

"Princess, please pick one."

After all, the other party is a guest, and he proposed the peace talks himself, so he cannot let the other party lose face no matter what.

Princess Yunyue tilted her head and thought for a while: "Why don't you use the poem that the eldest lady just read as an introduction, and your prince try to compose a song according to my pace?"