Chapter 25

There are five sons and seven daughters under the emperor's knees, only the prince Xia Jie is born of the queen, and the rest are born of the concubines in the harem.

At this time, several princes were drinking and chatting, while the concubines sitting below wanted to attract the attention of the emperor, but at the same time they enlarged their eyes and wanted to find a better wife for their son, so that they could treat their son Future careers help.

Choosing a daughter-in-law is a delicate job. You need to be gentle and know how to take care of your husband, and you must be gracious in your dealings with others. You must also have some power in your family who can help your husband. Of course, it is best if your son will like it. of.

The concubines are really confused. As the saying goes, what is lacking in oneself must be found in the son. The concubines walk between the emperor and the girl with such a belief.

"Since it's a 'Spring Banquet', it would be inappropriate for only the dancers to have no music to cheer us up. My courtiers have the courage to ask for a song for everyone." Zhang Ting walked to the center of the open space and bowed gracefully, "I beg the emperor to give me a piano!"

A bright yellow dress was covered with a layer of tulle, which looked even more delicate and charming at this time.

"Then promise it, come and give me the qin!" The queen narrowed her eyes slightly and said, she really didn't want to agree, but the emperor had obviously acquiesced.

It is well known in the harem that the queen has fallen out of favor, and now only the [-]th and the end of the month stipulated by the ancestor's precepts, the emperor basically will not stay in Qifeng Palace.

So she hates, hates those who are younger and more beautiful than her, hates those who think they are smart and want to climb up.

And Zhang Ting touched her reverse scale at this time, and the queen's eyes showed murderous intent!If this kind of fox is allowed to enter the harem, she will definitely let her experience how unlucky a beauty has been since ancient times!

But that was the future, and now she had to pretend to be a dignified mother of a nation and listen to this little girl playing the piano.

"Is there any time left to look back and look at me again

I can't tell if the sky is a red cloud or a flame you lit

Which life is the end of enlightenment but can't say goodbye

Is there any remaining fleeting years that have burned out and turned into longings?
Is it the destiny or the nightmare, the ashes of the robbery or the smoke you ignited
Which thought can be immortal? Nirvana or eternal remembrance
Turning into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation
How long does it take for the hourglass to flow from death to immortality
You gaze at my face in the next life by the Santu River

I planted a mandala to let the memories of my previous life sink deep
How many partings can ignite the flame of the sycamore branch
How many 500 years have I walked in the world
Who can remember the past when the mandala blooms

Who responded to whose robbery and who became whose obsession

Is there any remaining fleeting years that have burned out and turned into longings?
Is it the fate or the nightmare, the ashes of the robbery or the smoke you raised
Which thought can be immortal? Nirvana or eternal remembrance
Turning into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation
How long does it take for the hourglass to flow from death to immortality
You gaze at my face in the next life by the Santu River

I planted a mandala to let the memories of my previous life sink deep
How many partings can ignite the flame of the sycamore branch
How many 500 years have I walked in the world
Who can remember the past when the mandala blooms

Whoever accepted whose calamity became whose obsession"

After the song was played, everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano, even Duan Muyao took a long time to come back to his senses, she didn't know the piano, but she knew that Zhang Ting just played it very nicely and movingly.

Duanmuyao couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xia Ao, who should be robbed by whom and who became obsessed with whom?

In the previous life, she was Xia Ao's calamity, but who said that in this life, is he her obsession?
(End of this chapter)

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