"Last year, my palace was ill and I didn't see Princess Yanran. When I see her today, she's really beautiful and makes people forget her customs."

Xia Yuyan is a little stunned when she hears these words. Then she goes to find the source of the sound and sees the imperial concubine looking at her with a smile.

The imperial concubine turned her head again, looked at the orchid concubine on her left, and said, "I thought my sister's face was beautiful when I saw her before, but now it's not as good as the princess."

LAN Guifei looks stagnant, and looks at Xia Yuyan. There is jealousy and resentment in her eyes. But then he said: "emperor, look at my elder sister, you should compare me with the younger generation."

Xia Yuyan is very speechless about this "little generation". How can you see that Princess LAN is only 18 or 19 years old, and now she is 17, she even openly says that she is her little generation. Is it hard to say that she is very proud to marry someone who can be a father?

The emperor looked at the imperial concubine unhappily, and his eyes were full of warnings.

The imperial concubine received the emperor's warning and did not dare to say anything, so she had to bow her head.

"Today, the mission of the Western Chu to Dongli is for the sake of peace between the two countries. Today, our palace is honoring Lihuang instead of our father. I hope that our two countries can have good relations all the time." Chu Mohan raised his glass to the glass emperor, and then drank all the wine in the glass.

"It's natural." The glass emperor also poured a glass of wine and drank it all, "I East glass also hope to tie Qin Jin's friendship with the West Chu."

"It's a coincidence that the father and the emperor also have this idea," Chu Mo Han continued after a pause: it seems that the Crown Princess of our palace is going to be chosen in Dongli. "

After all, Chu Mohan is also a beautiful man, and he is the prince of Western Chu. He will not succeed to the throne in the future, so his crown princess is the queen of a country.

"I have many beauties in Dongli. Prince Han can choose from them at will." The emperor said with a smile. Then he gave a wink to little Guizi.

Small Guizi understanding, clear throat, "on the song and dance."

As soon as the words fell, a group of gorgeous dancers came out from one side and danced.

Chu Mohan was still interested in watching at first, but later he lost his patience. He tasted two dishes from time to time, and a pot of wine soon came to the bottom.

"But Prince Han is not satisfied with these songs and dances?" Xuanyuan Yijue looks at Chu Mo Han's low interest and asks.

"It's a good dance. I don't think it's interesting to watch it all day long," Chu Mohan said. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He stood up and looked at the emperor. "Lihuang, the prince has an invitation."

"Don't be polite, Prince Han, but it's OK to say so."

"I heard that Princess Yanran once danced in the capital on the flower festival a year ago. Do you have this chance to see her dance today?" Chu Mo Han looks at Xia Yuyan, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes blink.

Summer language Yan canthus tiny draw, he this is making beautiful male plan? It's a pity that she has a handsome enough bamboo horse since she was a child, so she has long been immune to beautiful men.

"Prince Han's gracious Yuyan shouldn't have refused, but Yuyan just came back from Qingtai Temple today. She's tired for a few days and can't afford to dance. Please forgive me." Xia Yuyan stood up and said politely.

"But I don't think about it. Don't mind, princess. I'll give you a drink." With that, he poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

Xia Yuyan said "Prince Han is polite" and sat down.

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