The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 240 Unbelievable
Nie Hongmei raised the corners of her lips, showing a smug smile, looked at Di Qiao, and seemed to say: Our goal is about to be achieved!

Let her make a fool of herself, in front of everyone!
Di Qiao understood, with a smug expression on her face, she looked more deeply at Zhan Jinfeng who was walking over step by step.

Zhan Jinfeng came over, knelt on the ground slowly, but said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Cai's dance is very beautiful, I feel that asking us ministers who can't dance to go up there will really destroy Concubine Cai's graceful dance posture , I implore the emperor to let these adults go, how about leaving only those who are willing to go up and continue dancing?"

Hearing this, Di Qiao's eyes suddenly tightened. He thought that Zhan Jinfeng would apologize and be humiliated, but he didn't expect this person to say such words unrelentingly!

Chunyu Yue nodded with rare approval: "Yes, it is indeed obstructive." Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing at the bear-like crowd on the dance floor, while some of the dancers on the dance floor blushed embarrassingly. , walked down, but there were still people standing and dancing on the dance floor.

Seeing this, Di Qiao hurriedly said: "Master Zhan said so, he must have excellent dancing skills, so why not present a song to cheer up the fun!"

She lowered her head and said: "Your Majesty praises me, I'm just a small agricultural secretary, how can I know how to dance?"

"Why don't you understand? Is there another daughter who can't dance?"

Zhan Jinfeng lowered his head and sighed, Di Qiao really insisted on forcing himself to say the word "can't".

But she just refused to say that she didn't want to bow her head in front of this woman, her dignity did not allow her to do so.

Can't dance, just said that she can't dance folk dances. She used to dance street dances, so naturally she didn't have much research on ethnic groups, but today...

She looked directly at Di Qiao and said, "Since the empress is so flattering on this minister, Wei Chen can only make a fool of himself, but this minister needs to prepare some things first, and I hope the emperor will wait."

Hearing that Chunyu Yue was overjoyed, he nodded happily and let her go down to get ready.

Just as Zhan Jinfeng went out, Chen Shaoyan followed her. He took her hand and asked anxiously: "Feng'er, where do you know how to dance? Didn't you not participate in the dance in the school before? Going on like this is committing the crime of deceiving the emperor and will be beheaded!"

Zhan Jinfeng smiled lightly: "It's okay, Shaoyan, come and help me."

Chen Shaoyan sighed slightly, had no choice but to restore his usual indifferent expression, and followed her to the side room.

In the evening, all the singing and dancing artists changed their clothes there. Zhan Jinfeng took Chen Shaoyan to find some loose clothes that were convenient for dancing, put them on his body, and spread his hair over his shoulders.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Shaoyan couldn't help asking anxiously upon seeing this.

Zhan Jinfeng smiled faintly at him: "Shaoyan, can you play drums?"

He stared at her deeply for a while, then said: "Yes!"

"Okay, then bring me a drum!"

Chen Shaoyan had no choice but to pick a middle drum, put it on his back, and followed her out.

After going back and forth, finally found a secluded place, Zhan Jinfeng said to him: "Knock on a tune that you think is the most exciting tune!"

Chen Shaoyan only thought for a while, and then knocked out a piece of "Maple Drum Song".

Zhan Jinfeng nodded in satisfaction, this drum song is very exciting, it is indeed very suitable for this dance, she asked Chen Shaoyan to beat it over and over again, and then she danced to the drum beat over and over again, Chen Shaoyan's eyes gradually grew when she looked at her. From worry to wonder, Zhan Jinfeng was able to get the drums right in less than a stick of incense.

She practiced again, until she was sure, she said to Chen Shaoyan: "Let's go there!"

Chen Shaoyan smiled lightly, followed her example, took off his official hat, loosened his hair, threw the official robe aside, and followed her with burning eyes.

It felt as if no matter whether it was heaven or hell in front of her, she had to follow her. This made Zhan Jinfeng very happy, and the last trace of uneasiness in her heart disappeared.

In the banquet hall, everyone was still silent in the midst of various dances, and the graceful bodies of the women walked back and forth, as if they were in a fairyland.

Di Qiao waited and waited until Zhan Jinfeng came, so she glanced at Nie Hongmei. Nie Hongmei understood, and muttered: "Master Zhan, why hasn't he come? Could it be that he ran away because he couldn't jump!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing foolishly. Chunyu Yue glanced at her lightly, and didn't continue to look at the dance below until she restrained her smile.

At the end of the song, all the candles above the hall were suddenly extinguished, only the candle in front of Chunyu Yue was still shining indifferently and beautifully, as if everything between the heaven and the earth had disappeared, only this person was still shining generally.

There was silence in the hall, and suddenly there was a sound of drums, like a thunderclap in the sky, which shocked everyone, and everyone's attention was successfully focused on the darkness on the dance floor.

When the candlelight slowly came back on, there was a woman with disheveled hair on the dance floor. The loose long gown made her look a bit confused and slightly drunk.

And at her feet, sat a man in the same clothes and disheveled hair, formally Chen Shaoyan and Zhan Jinfeng!

Chen Shaoyan swayed the drums, like a rainstorm falling down in an instant, and Zhan Jinfeng's movements followed the drums. It was different from the softness of ordinary dances, but it added a touch of masculinity. Accompanied by the passionate drumbeat, people's blood is boiling with excitement!

Chunyu Yue watched in amazement that the people on the stage were constantly changing their movements rapidly. Suddenly, a strong desire to conquer arose spontaneously. The desire to conquer the world!

Even the envoys and ministers around were dumbfounded watching this dance!

If the previous dance is a sacrifice to Chang'e, then the latter dance is the prayer of the God of War!
The sound of the drum suddenly started, and suddenly stopped. When everything fell into darkness again, people seemed to be still silent in the smoke-filled war of ancient times, and it took a long time to recover.

"Sure enough!" Chunyu Yue couldn't help admiring.

Di Qiao frowned bitterly.

Doesn't Zhan Jinfeng know how to dance?What the hell is this dance about?And what was that dance just now?

When everything was bright, Zhan Jinfeng and Chen Shaoyan both knelt on the ground, and Chunyuyue laughed loudly: "Okay, you really opened my eyes."

Wen Yan Di Qiao held his breath and looked away.

"I will reward you well!"

Chunyuyue was indeed very happy tonight. Not only did he save face, but he also saw the other side of Zhan Jinfeng's strength, that powerful dance.

He nodded in satisfaction. The New Year's Eve banquet lasted until midnight. Chen Shaoyan hurried away with Zhan Jinfeng. The ginseng fruit trees moved out of the villa also returned the same way, and the crowd dispersed in a bustling manner.

SEVENcaidao was sent back by Chen Shaoyan long before the banquet started, saying that it was his father-in-law who was on his behalf, so he asked SEVEN to go back first for fear of accidents.

Zhan Jinfeng was so sleepy that she went to bed early, but it was dawn after a short sleep, and she had to get up to pay New Year's greetings to Chen Shaoyan.

Mrs. Wang arrived at Chen's mother's room early in the morning. The two talked and laughed. Chen Shaoyan only woke up when the sky was getting brighter. The husband and wife went to Chen's mother's room together. Seeing Mrs. Wang there, They paid New Year's greetings together.

Mrs. Wang was very happy to see her son, but Zhan Jinfeng, who was a junior in sight, seemed extremely unhappy. Mother Chen gave the red envelope first, and Mrs. Wang reluctantly threw out the red envelope, saying, "Be more diligent this year. I want to hug my grandson!"

Zhan Jinfeng nodded obediently.

Every time Wang sees herself, she always says this, as if she is a chicken that only eats but does not lay eggs. The feeling of being looked down on makes her feel like Alexander.

Even so, she could only smile lightly and prevaricate.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but snorted coldly, because she didn't say much in front of the old lady, until everyone finished talking and everyone dispersed, Chen Shaoyan took Zhan Jinfeng and walked back slowly on the way.

When walking around the corridor, I faintly heard someone whispering in the upper wind, and the whisper was slowly blown into the ears by the wind, but it was very unbearable.

"The young lady has been in the door for a year, and there is still no movement."

"Running around without home every day, can there be any movement?"

"I think maybe it's impossible to give birth at all, find a reason to run around, and then just let it go."

"Hee hee, if things go on like this, will Madam find another one for the young master?"

"That's for sure. Since our Chen family is no longer a marquis, it is not an ordinary family. There are no descendants, so how can we do it? Hmph, there are so many people in the world who can have sons!"

Hearing that Zhan Jinfeng's face became paler and paler, the status of ancient women in the family was nothing more than carrying on the family line.

but now……

Chen Shaoyan immediately raised his head, looked in the direction of the upwind, and said loudly: "Instead of discussing this here, why don't you go and see if you have done your job well! Is the master's matter also something you can discuss arbitrarily?" ? A group of lifeless things!"

Hearing this, there was a commotion immediately from the upwind place, followed by a flurry of footsteps, and after a while, there was no sound at all.

Chen Shaoyan's face was livid, he hugged Zhan Jinfeng tightly, and said: "It's okay, no matter what mother says, you are the only one I like!"

Zhan Jinfeng nodded slightly, without saying anything, the two slowly returned to the room.

SEVEN was already waiting at the door, and seeing the two of them back, she jumped on them happily, kissing and licking, very kind.

Zhan Jinfeng's mood was slightly better at the moment, she hugged Seven's soft hair, feeling very comforted in her heart.

(End of this chapter)