Chapter 310
The little emperor smiled from ear to ear. He took a peek at Uncle Wang and knew that his proposal was right. Next time Uncle Wang accompanied him to court, would he not hear about the dance, music and singing from the Ministry of Rites? Are you distracted?
"Miss Jiang, how many abilities do you have that we don't know?" The little emperor asked cheerfully. Of course, he rewarded Jiang Jiuyue with a bunch of things.

Jiang Jiuyue said: "It's just a coincidence."

This is still a true coincidence.

The little emperor only regarded her as modest, and did not ask, "Then tell me, what is the name of this piece?"

"Yunshui Zen heart." After Jiang Jiuyue said it, she saw that the clerk wrote down all the two performances Jiang Jiuyue performed today, and the master of etiquette and music tried hard to recall Jiang Jiuyue just now. The music played by the guzheng should be sent to the Daxiangguo Temple immediately after the re-arrangement of the memories. In the deep and distant black eyes, there are colors that she can understand but can't understand, and she can't extricate herself from it.

The little emperor looked at the literati and poets below, and asked, "Let's talk about it, who won this second match?"

When Mrs. Chu's eyes fell on Jiang Jiuyue, she no longer had the initial indifference, but now she was full of surprise, unbelievable, the girl in front of her was simply beyond her expectations.

"Master, why don't you judge it?"

Turning around, Chu Haoran saw his wife's slightly excited expression. In an instant, he realized that Mrs. Chu must have developed a love for Jiang Jiuyue, stroked his beard and muttered: "This..."

The little emperor said: "Master Chu has always done a lot of research on literature, history, music and dance. I believe that no one will have an opinion if I ask Mr. Chu to judge?"

How could there be no opinion?Prime Minister Shangguan has an opinion!It's just this opinion, but it's just a light glance. Today's highlight is not here at all!

Jiang Jiuyue is his granddaughter, but Chu Yingjiao is his daughter. It is actually very difficult for him to make this judgment, but Chu Haoran was born upright and unyielding, which is why he was able to remain invincible in the court The reason is that although there are left and right ministers in the imperial court, there is no doubt that the right minister is the leader at any time, so the left minister, Shangguan, is so ready to move.

Chu Haoran smiled slightly.

"The two of them actually have their own strengths and weaknesses. However, Yingjiao is younger, and her artistic conception is slightly inferior in both paintings and compositions, but Jiuyue is different. Although she is young, her paintings and compositions The artistic conception has reached the point of perfection."

Not explicitly mentioned, but it is enough.

Luo Meier smiled and said, "Grandpa is praising you."

Jiang Jiuyue was a little speechless, Mrs. Chu, you are called the old witch, and Prime Minister Chu, you know that you are called grandpa.

The little emperor nodded: "I think so too." However, he was young after all, and when he said these words, many people couldn't help laughing.

Chu Yingjiao herself was a little unhappy when she lost, but when she heard her father's praise, those things became faster and less, but for some reason, she felt an inexplicable hostility towards Jiang Jiuyue.

She didn't really have a good or bad opinion of Jiang Jiuyue at first, but her father has always liked Princess Hua, and Aiwu and Wu praised Jiang Jiuyue. Why did her mother feel that her attitude towards Jiang Jiuyue suddenly changed?

Prime Minister Shangguan smiled coldly. The Shangguan family was originally born as a disciple of the Yun family, and they have been slaves of the Yun family for hundreds of years. It is anyone who pays more attention to face and image than everything else, but dismisses the affairs between them, literati and poets.

Yun Tingxuan glanced lightly at Jiang Jiuyue who was talking to Luo Meier, and rarely commented: "It's really good."

The expressions of the spectators in the audience became more and more meaningful. Unexpectedly, the empress dowager, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but praise her: "In terms of Miss Jiang's birth, such talents and abilities are indeed impressive."

Hearing this, many people frowned slightly. Although this was the truth, it really meant that the pot was not opened and the pot was lifted.

Yun Tanxiang glanced at the empress dowager sitting on the seat, frowned slightly, and whispered to Jiang Jiuyue: "The empress dowager speaks so little today, it doesn't feel right."

Not only did she feel something was wrong, but Jiang Jiuyue also noticed it.

Shangguan Que is a person who pursues perfection in everything, no matter how dissatisfied she is, it is absolutely impossible for her to say such mocking words in public.

Yun Tingxuan's expression remained unchanged, and the big hand hanging on the armrest of the chair moved slightly, turned his gaze, and looked at Jiang Jiuyue, who was sitting under the stage, chatting happily with a group of girls, his eyes were dark black Like ink that couldn't be smudged, it was dark and deep, Jiang Jiuyue smiled and nodded to the daughter of the Wang family, and when she turned her head, she saw Yun Tingxuan's expression.

Today, for some reason, he was too quiet, and she was a little impatient.

But at this moment, Yun Tingxuan turned his gaze away, with a humble look, even in such a place of human fireworks, he was still ethereal but not ordinary, as if he would fly away at any time, the uneasiness in Jiang Jiuyue's heart It got bigger and bigger, and I couldn't control it no matter what. Sure enough, after another show was released, something happened suddenly.

No one noticed how it happened. Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of imperial troops poured in from outside Hua Wang's mansion. The sound of armor colliding was very abrupt and harsh in the gentle and peaceful atmosphere of the banquet.

Qianhu, an imperial guard wearing an iron mask, supported the hilt of the long sword hanging at his waist, and said in an extremely strange voice: "The last general will see the regent." The sound was deafening.

Jiang Jiuyue was startled: Hua Wang's mansion was surrounded?What exactly is going on!

Everyone was stunned, and the little emperor was even more taken aback. His innocent and suspicious eyes fell on Shangguan Que.

Dayan’s forbidden army model is like the Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty. All the thousands of households with real military power wear iron masks to show others, and all of them are directly ordered by the emperor. The empress dowager, that is, the aunt of Shangguan Que, took control. Later, when the late emperor died and the little emperor was young again, the military power of the Imperial Army fell into the hands of Shangguan Que. Because of the painstaking management of the previous empress of the Shangguan family for many years, thousands of households of the Imperial Army It can be said that they are all confidantes of the Shangguan family.

It's just that the 80 forbidden troops never take the initiative to mobilize, so what are they doing at Princess Hua's banquet now?
Yun Tingxuan said lazily and casually: "What's the matter?" With that casual tone, it seemed that he didn't feel the strange atmosphere in front of him.

The voice of the Lord Qianhu who was wearing an iron mask was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was very strange.

(End of this chapter)

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