Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 147 This Is the Charm of the Divine Comedy!

"Go, go, boy, my watch is blocking my work." Qian Yue pushed his waist and pushed him out.

"Close the door!" She did not forget to order.Then, all the musicians and dancers were called over, and everyone sat in a circle, talking in whispers.

The sky outside was gloomy, with fine snowflakes slowly falling from the sky.

The Snow Festival is approaching, and the sky that has just cleared up for a few days has turned to haze again, and the fine snowflakes have turned into heavy snow like goose feathers in a short while.

In the hall, there were intermittent tunes coming out for a while, the tunes couldn't be tuned, the tune couldn't be tuned, and it sounded quite weird.

Xuanyuan listened for a while, then walked away slowly, let her go, anyway, he didn't have any hope.

At the same time, a group of people and horses were driving rapidly on the wide official road.

The leader was dressed in a vermilion official uniform, and he was speeding forward against the wind and snow.

"My lord, fortunately we came in time, ahead of the heavy snowfall." One of them said to the leading man.

"That's natural." The man responded, raised his hand, and twisted an orchid finger habitually, but the man's clothes smelled stronger than women's makeup.

This is Qian Ming, the youngest of the Qian family who has changed his style of painting and has a leg limped after being cut off by Qian Yue.

"Drive!" Qian Ming shouted, and the imperial horse moved forward.

Looking at the city so close, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Qianyue, if I, Qian Ming, don't let you pay for your blood, I swear I won't be human!

In the evening, this group of people rushed to Muda City. When the guards saw the badge in Qian Ming's hand, they respectfully let the group of people inside.

The general guarding the city also specially sent a guard to send Qian Minggong to the palace.

Today is different from the past, and Qian Ming's current status is completely different.

After Su Caiwei died, Qian Ming no longer had to worry about face, and under Qian Ling's recommendation, he became an eunuch beside the queen.

Although it was only a few short months, she had already gained the trust of the queen and held a high position in the palace.

But this time, he conveyed the emperor's will and came to the northwest to help the prince.

The situation in the court is also very stalemate, and the northwest can be said to implicate the foundation and lifeline of the entire Dayin Dynasty.

But the Ninth Prince did not respond to the robbery, not only lived steadily past the age of 20, but also came to the northwest, which caused a great commotion in Dayin's court.Those old things from Beimo are starting to move around again!

Qian Ming got off his horse, the palace had arrived, and the guards were all respectful to him, so he secretly raised his haughty chin.

He felt that when he was the eldest son of Qian Xiangyu, the cabinet minister of the Qian family, he had never received such treatment.

After suffering a series of blows and injuries, he and Qian Ling finally learned to be smarter.

Even if the crown prince is not in court, but Qian Ling hugs the big tree of the queen tightly, he can still leave that poor little town and appear in the imperial capital openly and aboveboard.And hold important positions.

Qian Xiangyu's old bones are nothing in the eyes of his brother and sister!

Looking at the servant who was kneeling in front of him to greet him, he felt extremely satisfied at this moment.

"Master Qian, please." Cheng Siji happened to be in the palace, knowing that this Qian Ming was not only a celebrity beside the empress, but also the elder brother of the princess, so he gave enough face and greeted him in person.

"General Cheng, I've heard about the name a long time ago, and it's like thunder. It's a great fortune to see you today." Qian Ming immediately stepped forward and saluted Cheng Siji.

"Your Majesty Qian is very polite. His Royal Highness has hosted a banquet for Your Majesty Qian, please." Cheng Siji welcomed Qian Ming inside.

"General Cheng, please." It was not for nothing that Qian Ming had been in the officialdom for several months.

In front of Cheng Siji, he was not willing to be inferior at all. Although this Cheng Siji was married to the queen's mother's family, he was still the eldest brother-in-law of the prince!

The two headed towards the main hall one after the other. When Qian Ming saw the Crown Prince, he immediately stepped forward to salute, "See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Exemption." Xuanyuan Cheng didn't have any good feelings for Qian Ling, let alone this brother-in-law with a bad style of painting.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Qian Ming slowly got up and sat down in the empty seat beside him.

"Father, do you have a will?" Xuanyuan Cheng asked softly, took the wine from Zana who was beside him, and gently raised his hand to Qian Ming.

Qian Ming immediately picked up the wine glass, "This time, I'm here to pass on the emperor's will. Those requested by His Royal Highness are already being prepared and will be sent to the northwest one after another."

"This is great!" Cheng Siji's voice carried a hint of secret joy.It seems that this time, the emperor will get rid of the Ninth Prince no matter what.

"The empress misses His Highness, and ordered someone to send some things to His Highness. The Crown Princess misses her very much, and asked the humble servant to take care of her." Qian Ming waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately presented the things from the Queen and the Crown Princess.

"Zana." Xuanyuan Cheng gestured to the woman beside him.

Zana immediately took the things and put them away respectfully.

Qian Ming's expression glanced at Zana. It seems that the princess's worries are not unreasonable. There are always all kinds of women around the prince.However, anyone is fine, as long as it is not Qian Yue.

"Master Qian, will you stay in the northwest for the time being?" Cheng Siji asked.

"The Empress ordered my servant to stay in the northwest and serve His Highness the Crown Prince." Qian Ming bowed his hands respectfully to His Highness the Crown Prince.

Xuanyuan Cheng ignored Qian Ming's flattery.During the dinner, Qian Ming no longer dared to speak too much.

The sky was dark, Qian Ming was led to rest in the south courtyard of the palace, and Cheng Siji walked slowly to the prince.

"His Royal Highness, now everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng."

"I want to make this announcement during the Snow Festival. I want to let the people in the Northwest know. People in the Northwest are getting more and more miserable every year. This year, many people can't eat. They must be grateful to have enough rations for them for several months." Xuanyuan Cheng chuckled.

Cheng Siji nodded, with a smile on his brows, "If these grains are suddenly robbed, it will definitely arouse public outrage!"

The two looked at each other and said nothing more.

……

After more than half a day of revising and auditioning, I finally composed the complete song that Qian Yue was satisfied with.

"Come, come, try again." Qian Yue greeted the musician.

When the musicians were adjusting the tune, Qian Yue was not idle, calling the beat to teach the dancers the basic movements.

The talents of these dancers are higher than hers, as long as she says it once, these dancers can fully support them.

"This dance needs some strength, don't think about anything soft or not." Qian Yue reminded.

The dancers nodded.

Over there, the music started to play again, as long as the music played, even the people sitting on the side would always writhe uncontrollably.This is the power of Divine Comedy.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much..."

Qian Yue couldn't keep up with the rhythm of any dance, but after the song came out, she didn't seem to know which muscle was right, and she was able to read it over and over again, as if it was imprinted in her mind, and never I haven't seen it.

Before time travel, as long as she heard this song, she would dance along uncontrollably.

"Come on, let's dance together." Qian Yue greeted the dancers who couldn't help but move beside her.

Everyone rushed up together, and jumped up behind Qian Yue.

"Come, you guys come too." Qian Yue shouted to the musician.

The musicians looked panicked, but they didn't dare to disobey Qian Yue's order, they stood up slowly, and jumped up while playing the instruments in their hands.In the entire hall, everyone was H up in less than a minute!
I don't know, can this improved version of Little Apple resonate with the people in Northwest China?

"How do you feel? Can you win?" Qian Yue asked the dancer beside her.

"Back to the imperial concubine, I dare not draw conclusions on whether I can win or not, but it is definitely refreshing and has an indescribable appeal." The dancer gave a pertinent opinion, but added: "The imperial concubine dances this. Definitely better than the previous two."

"That's good." Qian Yue nodded, her hard work was finally not in vain.

"I don't know which kind of dance music the concubine created belongs to?" the dancer felt curious, she had never seen such a dance.

"Square dance." Qian Yue answered casually.

"You guys coordinate well with the tune, and I'll think of new ideas for the costumes." After Qian Yue finished speaking, she walked out of the hall quickly.

This time, she felt much more relaxed, and there was no need for her to learn those difficult dance steps.

Although the decision is in the hands of the distinguished guests invited by Zhuo Da, the people who came to watch can also play a big role. No matter what, she now has more confidence in her heart than before.

There were snowflakes in the sky, and the ground was already covered with a thick layer. Qian Yue stepped on the snow and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard.

"Qianqian!" Suddenly, a joyful call came from the front.

As soon as Qian Yue saw people, she stopped in the heavy snow, "You really dare to live here."

"The Ninth Prince's kind invitation, how could I have the nerve to refuse?" Jun Xingzhi walked over quickly and raised the umbrella to Qian Yue's head.

Snowflakes fell silently from the sky, and the whole world was covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. Jun Xing's light blue body was very eye-catching in the snow color.

Qian Yue's eyes fell on him, no matter what the purpose of this gentleman was, as long as Xuanyuan Qing dared to keep him by his side, there should be no danger.

"I heard that you are going to participate in the Snow Festival?" Jun Xingzhi asked softly.

"Why, I can't participate?" Qian Yue raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Why can't I participate, and I think Qianqian will definitely win!" Jun Xingzhi immediately responded solemnly.

Only then did Qian Yue nodded in satisfaction, "Come on, there is something for me to refer to."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!" Jun Xingzhi followed immediately.

(End of this chapter)