Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 342
"Respect the Regent, Your Royal Highness the Princess, and all my friends, please enjoy the dance of swords brought by the former son-in-law Feng Yuan~"

"welcome!"

In the center of the stage, Gongsun Ye enthusiastically spoke the curtain call.

When Qingyange heard this familiar word, she who was drinking tea spit out a sip of water.

"Cough cough."

How can there be such a modern prologue? !
Let her have the illusion of returning to campus to participate in the art performance.

Could it be that when she popularized business knowledge to Feng Yinyin, she accidentally exposed others?

So this commentary came from Feng Yinyin?
Jiu Que, who was sitting beside Qing Yange, saw that she was choking, stretched out his big palm to gently stroke Qing Yange's back, and said, "Drink slowly."

Qingyange wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth, and nodded in embarrassment.

On the other side, after Gongsun Ye finished his speech, he bowed deeply to the people below, and then slowly walked down from the stage.

After stepping off the stage, making sure no one saw him, he immediately took small steps and ran towards Qingyange.

He stood in front of Qingyange, rubbed his hands a little excitedly, with a little expectation on his face, "Princess, my speech just now was good, right? Is my etiquette correct? Feng Yinyin Said that you are the originator of this set of rules, let me ask you for advice."

Qingyange rubbed her aching forehead.

Feng Yinyin's planning ability is indeed first-class.

The corners of Qingyange's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a half-hearted smile: "You've learned decently."

Gongsunye scratched his head embarrassingly, "Feng Yinyin said, since this dinner is to make the princess happy, then everything depends on the princess's preferences, and there will be more wonderful performances in the future, specially for the princess. Tailor-made, I hope you like it, princess."

Hearing Gongsun Ye's words, Qingyange only felt that one head and two big.

She put down the teacup and said quietly: "I don't really like tailoring things like this, why don't you keep it simple?"

Qing Yange cautiously suggested.

However, Gongsun Ye patted his chest, and said with pride: "Princess, I know you are doing it for our own good. I am afraid that we will work hard, but it will not be a problem. As long as the princess likes it, it will not be hard~"

Qing Yange wanted to continue to struggle, but Gongsun Ye saluted Qing Yange and Jiu Que, "I'm going to get familiar with the script, and eat something to fill my belly, please take your time, the princess and the regent~ "

After the words fell, Gongsun Ye fled away in a hurry.

Qingyange sat there, dumbfounded.

Jiu Que's pink and thin lips were slightly hooked, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like these?"

Qingyange didn't know how to answer.

Jiu Que sighed again: "It's weird."

Qingyange breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Jiuque would find out that she was out of tune with everything here, seeing that he was still eating without changing his face, Qingyange relaxed.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a hibiscus shrimp and handed it to Jiuque's porcelain bowl, "Hee hee, it's the first day of the new year, eat more~"

"Okay." Jiu Que nodded.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingyange couldn't believe the show on stage.

This group of men in robes are actually dancing hip-hop with great effort! ! !

The point is that it’s okay if they dance very standard, but if they dance nondescript, it looks like the scene of a car accident! ! ! !

Qing Yange took a deep breath.

"Is this what you like too?" When Jiu Que saw a person who wanted to stand on his head with one hand, but fell directly to the ground because of insufficient strength, Jiu Que couldn't help asking.

Qingyange really wanted to say no, but it was true that she once told Feng Yinyin that there was a very special kind of dance. When Feng Yinyin asked curiously, she told one or two.

But he didn't expect that with Feng Yinyin's powerful brain, he could achieve this level.

She didn't know whether to be happy or worried at this moment.

On Jiu Que's smiling face, she finally bit the bullet and nodded, "...Yes, I actually quite like it."

Jiu Que smiled, his eyes continued to stay on the stage, his thin lips slightly lifted, "Very good."

Finally, Qingyange survived the long performance time.

Qingyange thought that the song could finally come to an end.

Unexpectedly, those beautiful men started to line up a long queue, and under Feng Yinyin's command, they walked in front of Qing Yange.

"Next, let's do the last program, say auspicious words, and the princess will make a fortune~"

What is Fali? !

She was prepared for Lishi, but she didn't prepare so much. Now the team can't see the end, what should she do?
Jiu Que saw Qingyange's embarrassment, he grabbed Qingyange's Rou Yi with one hand, and said softly: "I prepared it for you, you can send it as you like."

"Okay~" Qing Yange raised a smile, and then told everyone: "Come quickly."

The handsome man who walked to the front was the first to say:
"I wish the princess and the regent a happy marriage for a hundred years! For a long time!"

With a smile on the corner of Qingyange's mouth, she handed over the red envelope, "Thank you."

Holding the red envelope, the handsome man happily walked aside.

The handsome man standing behind said again: "I wish the princess a lot of money, and wish the regent good health!"

For a long period of time afterwards, there were endless praises from the princess mansion.

"I wish the princess and the regent live in harmony, be happy for a year, be happy for a lifetime, be safe and secure for the rest of the life, be full of energy every day, be happy every month, and make money every year."

"I wish you smooth sailing, two dragons take off, three sheep prosper, four seasons are safe, five blessings come to your door, six and six are smooth, seven stars are shining brightly, wealth comes from all directions, nine and nine are concentric, and you are perfect."

"I hope the princess will give birth to a precious son soon, and the princess and the regent will grow old together."

……

at night.

Qing Yange leaned tightly into Jiu Que's arms, with an indelible smile on her face.

"Nine Towers~"

She called out sweetly.

Jiu Que's deep eyes stared deeply at Qingyange, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Hey, you are very tired today, I will accompany you to sleep with your clothes on, sleep peacefully."

Qing Yange pursed her delicate and thin lips, and said seriously: "Jiu Que, there is something I've been thinking about for a long time, and I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Jiu Que asked in a cold voice.

"I think it's better for you to sit on the throne... After all, Zijin's situation can't be good, so it's better to give you this seat. You have always been very clear about rewards and punishments. You are the one who handles all matters in the court, big and small, so you can take the throne." It must be done well." Qing Yange's eyes were full of sincerity.

Jiu Que turned his gaze away and rested his chin on the top of Qing Yange's head, his thin lips parted slightly: "Qingqing, this position is yours, I can't touch it, I promised you, as long as I One day alive, Zijin will be able to sit safely on that dragon chair."

"But Jiuque, Zijin is actually—" Qing Yange's eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Stop talking, go to sleep." Jiu Que interrupted Qing Yange without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)