Uncle Nine

Chapter 146 Nonsense
The eyebrows and eyes are drawn extremely delicately, and the originally plain white skin is now somewhat translucent in the candlelight.The face is covered with tulle, which is an excellent cover for people's eyes and ears.

The banquet has already started, Zhao Shuodan took the seat and sat shoulder to shoulder with Xie's brothers and sisters.Next to it, there is still an empty seat.Although everyone is puzzled, they also know that it is not appropriate to ask, so they don't ask the truth.

Xie Yun looked bitter as he drank alcohol.

On the red carpet, there were singing and dancing, and the lights were brightly lit.

"I heard that the dancer girl in Prince Rui's residence is a unique one. She personally wanted to come from Prince Mao's residence that day. Now that she is temporarily staying in the Hou's residence, it can be seen that the prince has a deep friendship with the prince and princess." Dali Temple Minister Li Daren borrowed wine He said with a strong smile, "To be lucky enough to witness it today is indeed the luck of my life."

Zhao Shuo took a sip of tea, slightly pursed his lips, "Let's wait and see, Master Li!"

King Mao sat aside, smiling without saying a word.

No one knows that King Mao does not participate in or discuss politics, so he has no real power in his hands. He is like a wild crane.That's why no one takes King Mao seriously, and just shows courtesy to him.

"It's a pity that the prince doesn't drink, otherwise we can make a drinking order." Doctor Yu Shi chuckled.

Zhao Shuo picked up the cup, "Substituting tea for wine is the same."

Doctor Yu Shi smiled, "Actually, tea and wine never leave home, it is indeed the same."

Just as he was talking, a loud shout came from outside, "Duke Su is here!"

At the table, there was an instant silence, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Only Zhao Shuo remained calm, as if he had expected it.

The Xie family siblings looked at each other in dismay, wondering: Why did Dongfang Yue come here?Although I was puzzled in my heart, I couldn't lose my etiquette.What's more, the current situation is really not suitable for falling out with Dongfang Yue.

With so many ministers present, today is a day of great joy. Xie Yun is young and vigorous, but Xie Huan is heavy and steady.

Stepping forward slowly, Xie Huan saluted, "It's a great honor for Duke Su to be here."

"I'm the one who shouldn't be here." Dongfang Yue looked around coldly, followed by the always gentle scholar in white, Dongfang Xu.

Xie Yun was cold and wanted to step forward, but was held down by Xie Huan.

"Please take a seat." Xie Huan smiled.

"See Su Guogong." The officials saluted.

Dongfang Qing stepped forward, "Father."

"You represent the palace, so you don't need to salute with me." Dongfang Yue glanced at Liang Yiru, the corners of his lips were slightly cold, "Unexpectedly, Shaofu Liang is here."

Liang Yiru bowed and saluted, "Using Confucianism to follow the emperor's will, come to congratulate the princess and Lord Hou."

"It seems that Liang Shaofu has won the trust of the emperor. It's a good thing." Dongfang Yue sat still, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Shuo who was not far away, who was drinking tea leisurely, "How can Prince Rui enjoy it all by himself when it's so lively? !"

Zhao Shuo put down the cup in his hand, "Duke Su said this, what is exclusivity? Didn't you come here? This king thought, Duke Su has just been deprived of the throne, he must be bored in the mansion, and he will definitely find It's lively. So I greeted the princess and Lord Hou early, and you didn't see that the seat was already reserved?"

Dongfang Yue snorted coldly, "Who knows me, so does Prince Rui."

"Guo Su, you are getting old and not to my liking. My lord, I am not interested." Zhao Shuo smiled charmingly. In the candlelight, his peach blossom eyes sparkled with a charming glass color, and his knuckle-knuckle hands moved gently. Fiddled with the lid of the cup.The corners of the eyes and the brows are slightly raised, and all kinds of amorous feelings are born instantly. Just one glance is enough to confuse all living beings.

"Prince Rui was joking." Dongfang Yue sneered.

Dongfang Qing looked up at Liang Yiru who was calmly on the opposite side, no matter whether it was Dongfang Yue or anyone else, it seemed that they couldn't shake the waves in his heart.This quiet scholar, even though he is a first-rank official, is still tepid.

He just sat like this, tasting wine slowly by himself.

Occasionally someone strikes up a conversation, but it's just a few words, just smile and let it go.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, but alone, I don't hear anything outside the window.It was almost difficult for her to connect Liang Yiru at this moment with the righteous person in the Golden Temple back then.

No matter what, Dongfang Qing couldn't figure out why such an elegant and quiet man had the courage to stand on the golden palace and face Dongfang Yue who made all the officials talk about him.

Not to mention other people, even Dongfang Qing was trembling when seeing Dongfang Yue.

But just now, she didn't see Liang Yiru showing the slightest timidity.A response that is neither humble nor overbearing is hundreds of times better than those in the court who are trying to catch fame.

The Sheng song sounded, and the jerky dance steps and stiff dancing posture made everyone's eyes startled.

The Imperial Envoy frowned, "This is the dancer from Prince Rui's residence? But this—why does this dancer feel weird? Why does she have to show her face to others?"

Zhao Shuo was holding a cup of tea, when he heard this, he looked up.

He has seen Shuying's dancing posture before, not to mention other things, just say that the dancing posture is graceful, Shuying is indeed not far behind, maybe even the Great Yan Dynasty can be ranked.But -- just this one glance made the tea he had just swallowed gulp down his throat quickly.

Clenching the cup tightly in his hand, Zhao Shuo squinted his peach blossom eyes, condensing a peach blossom frost and snow.

Bullshit!

Liang Yiru's hands trembled, and the wine in his cup almost overflowed.If others don't know him, how can he not know him.Can a childhood sweetheart be fooled casually?Feeling suffocated in his heart, he gasped, this girl——was too courageous.

All the ministers are here, not to mention Dongfang Yue is also here, her dancing posture was still in Daizhou Mansion, and Shuying insisted on her to learn it.What kind of fun is this?

I'm afraid that after this dance, her face should be thrown all over the city.By the way, even the faces of Prince Rui's residence and Zhao Shuo's were lost without a trace.

How could Xia Yu know how to dance? She kicked her feet in the east and twisted her waist in the west. It didn't look like dancing, but like a clown.

The audience roared with laughter, and she secretly glanced at Zhao Shuo who was directly in front of her.

Zhao Laojiu looked at her helplessly, but his eyes were slightly bright.She is like an ugly duckling, funny enough to make everyone laugh.In his eyes, Xia Yu couldn't see the slightest bit of ridicule or contempt. Although he still had an expression of disgust, he still couldn't take his eyes off her. When he looked at her, he thought she was a useless little girl who came out to cause trouble again.

Xia Yu bit her lip, turned her head and saw the guards accompanying her.I still remember what Shuying said when she taught her to dance, if you can't dance, pick your own specialty.

Such as dancing swords!

At the beginning, she danced the sword in front of the aunt and Shuying, and the aunt also said: Her sword dance is better than Shuying.

Turning his eyes, he had lost Zhao Laojiu's face anyway, so it's better to perform what he is good at.

She wasn't good at dancing, but she didn't say she wasn't good at it—the streamer was thrown out instantly, quickly entangled the guard's long sword, and there was only a bang, the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath.

The next moment, she was already holding the sword in her hand, and she was spinning lightly on her wrist, dancing with the wind.

The dancing style changed instantly, and became a dancing sword.

Liang Yiru suddenly laughed, this girl is a ghost spirit, a live loach.He knew that nothing could stop her.

One twist and three twists, the heart follows the sword, and the sword dances with the mind.There is softness in the rigidity, rigidity in the softness, the combination of rigidity and softness is amazing.Women dancing swords are no better than men. Men are too masculine, so they seldom have a soft and beautiful attitude.Xia Yu is used to pretending to be a man, but she is still a girl in her bones. This strength and softness can just turn into a sword dance in the palm of her hand.

The dance is excellent, better than the stereotyped music and dance, special and very creative.

The eyes are clear, the eyes are full of affection, the sword is blowing, but it just hits the point.It can be scaled freely, which is really unique.Xia Yu knew the kung fu of a three-legged cat, so she was able to dance the sword with ease.

Zhao Shuo stared coldly in astonishment. This girl is so brave that she dared to dance with a sword.There is still a little familiar taste in this sword move.He glanced coldly at Dongfang Yue on one side, but saw Dongfang Yue clenched his fists tightly, thinking about it, he found the clue.Taking a deep breath, Zhao Shuo gave Li Huan a look, Li Huan nodded, and quietly retreated.

Xie Huan's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he watched the changes quietly.

Because Xia Yu's sudden drawing of the sword alarmed the guards on the side, now the entire stage is surrounded by guards.If Xia Yu dared to act rashly, she might not be able to get out of this stage.

All the ministers stared at Xia Yu on the stage with great interest, and applauded each one, but Zhao Shuo's face became darker and darker.

After dancing to a song, Xia Yu retracted her sword, put the sword in front of her, and retreated with a salute.

In fact, his back was already dripping with cold sweat.

Seeing that the sword dancer had retreated, Xie Yun was puzzled, and immediately got up and left the table.The person dancing tonight is obviously not Shuying himself. Although they are similar in height, they are quite different in figure and dancing posture.

Xie Yun avoided everyone in the mansion and went directly to Liulan Pavilion along the path.

Of course, he went in quietly.

Hearing a little movement outside, Shuying's eyes were slightly hurt, and then asked in a low voice, "Fuyue, have you packed everything?"

Fuyue said, "Girl, everything has been packed. According to your order, bring back all the items sent by Prince Rui's Mansion. The rest should be cleaned up together and returned to the Young Master and the Princess after you leave."

"That's good." Shuying sighed softly, lowering her eyebrows to look at the wound on her hand.

"Does the girl still hurt? This fall is not light." Fuyue stepped forward, "Why don't you find a doctor to have a look, what if the root cause of the disease is found?"

Shuying smiled, "It's okay, you go get a basin of water, and when Ah Yu comes back, I can wash her face."

Fuyue nodded and walked out quickly.

Fuyue went out with her front foot, and the sound of footsteps came back with her back foot.

"Why so fast?" Shuying turned her head with a smile, but then froze, "Master Hou?"

Xie Yun was already half-drunk after three rounds of wine, glanced at the neatly packed luggage in the room, and sullenly asked with red eyes, "Where are you going? What are you doing packing these?"

Shuying stepped forward to salute, "I have been bothering you for a long time, but now the prince is here, and I heard that Shuying is in good health, so—" She lowered her eyes, "Let Shuying tidy up and go back to serve."

"What kind of place does he think this is? Come and leave whenever you want? You are a person, not an object, how can you let him send you around?" Xie Yun clasped her shoulders tightly with both hands.

Maybe it was pain, or for other reasons, tears filled Shuying's eyes, "Did you forget, Lord Hou? Shuying, who was originally from Prince Rui's residence, how could she be independent? The prince asked Shuying to pack up her things and go back to serve her. That is Shuying's blessing, how can you shirk it? Shuying has nothing to repay for the kindness that Master Hou has shown to Shuying, and in the next life, he will be reciprocated."

Xie Yun was extremely angry, and shook her body desperately, "What I want is not the next life, the afterlife, who knows what it will be like? We soldiers don't believe in the afterlife."

Shuying burst into tears, "Master Hou, let go! Shuying is a lowly person, not worth it."

But he was dragged into his arms and hugged fiercely.

(End of this chapter)