Chapter 131 Talent
Emperor Ruijing glanced at Ruoshui who was obediently sitting beside the Queen Mother in Qingsha Luoqun, and nodded: "Yes."

Sensing that the eyes of the people in the hall were all on him, Ruoshui secretly rejoiced in his heart, stood up and bowed profusely: "Thank you, father, my son will go down and prepare first."

Emperor Ruijing waved his hand, and Ruoshui withdrew his slender figure.

The Empress Dowager's eyes fell on Di Beiyao again, and the contempt and disgust in a certain eye could be seen at a glance.

Seeing this, Dugu Wanqing couldn't help but feel sorry for her daughter. Looking at Di Beiyao, she saw the child lowering his head and lightly pecking at the sweet wine, enjoying himself.
I was speechless for a while, and I couldn't help but blame in my heart, this child, I was worrying about her for nothing.

How could Emperor Ruijing fail to see what his beloved wife was thinking, so he patted Dugu Wanqing's catkin lightly with his big palm to express his comfort.

Ruoshui quickly changed his clothes, and accompanied by bursts of melodious bells, he stepped into the hall with swaying and brisk dance steps.

First, he bowed to the high-ranking person, and then the music suddenly played, his body swayed lightly, with every step, he relaxed his long sleeves, his delicate body spun along with it, his jade hands waved, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy Lingbo.

Applause broke out in the hall, and the sound of surprise and praise was endless.The Empress Dowager had a smile in her eyes, and there was a look of satisfaction between her brows and eyes.

"Okay, come on, enjoy a night pearl." Emperor Ruijing clapped his palms and praised.

There were endless compliments from the audience, and several princes and envoys from other countries all looked sideways at Ruoshui on the stage, expressing their appreciation.

Jun Xian rubbed the wrench on his finger, looking at Ruo Shui on the stage with a pair of dark eyes, thinking in his heart.

Ruoshui raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, bowed down and thanked Emperor Ruijing respectfully: "My son, thank you father for the reward."

Concubine Rou set her eyes on Di Beiyao, a trace of calculation flashed across her beautiful eyes, her delicate lips parted slightly:

"His Royal Highness Su Wen's Wentao martial arts strategy is superb, and Ruoshui's dance performance is superb. I don't know if Her Royal Highness has the talent to perform one or two."

Emperor Ruijing looked at Di Beiyao with a questioning look in his eyes, and the others also looked at Di Beiyao, and all their eyes fell on Di Beiyao.

Di Beiyao knew deeply that he was looking for faults, but it was such a small request, there was no reason for him to refuse, so he raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Everyone was surprised for a moment, never thought that Di Beiyao would agree so happily?
Shangguan Xiao narrowed his fox eyes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He knew the crybaby's ability, so he was not worried.

Looking at Di Yunjin again, one hand was still stroking the cat in the embroidered robe, and he moved his body lazily, adjusting a comfortable sitting posture, as if watching a good show.

Emperor Ruijing raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Oh? I don't know what talent Yao'er is going to perform?"

Dugu Wanqing was also curious, looking at Di Beiyao with beautiful eyes, only to see Di Beiyao bent down to salute, his red lips slightly curled up, and said:

"Going back to my father, my son is going to play a song, High Mountain and Flowing Water."

Startled by a stone, the people below talked a lot.

"High mountains and flowing water, Your Highness wants to play the No.1 song in this world."

"That's right, the mountains and rivers are very difficult, and it's not easy to play this piece with a three-point concentration."

Emperor Ruijing and Dugu Wanqing were slightly startled, they looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Back then, they knew and fell in love with each other because of the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water", and it was really intentional for this bastard to play this song.

With a wave of his sleeves: "Ok, come on, bring my phoenix to the emperor."

Eunuch Dequan understood, and with a sweep of the whisk, the little eunuch under him took orders to go down.

 ask for a ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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