If The World Sees Gentleness

"The emperor is here--"

"The Queen Mother is here—"

With the two loud announcements from the female officials, the current emperor and queen mother took their seats, which also indicated that the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet had officially begun.

Xu Ting and Du Siyin sat together, and the table in front was filled with moon cakes, melons, fruits, and pastries.

Of course, there are wine and side dishes that go with wine, all of which are very refined and expensive, but they seem to be appetizing.

No one expects to be full at such a banquet, all palaces eat their meals in their own palaces before they come to the banquet.

Du Siyin also ate in the Queen Mother Palace. He asked Xu Ting in a low voice, "Changning, have you eaten with the Seventh Empress?"

Xu Ting is healthy, and it doesn't matter if he misses two meals, so he said, "It won't get in the way."

When she said this, Du Siyin knew that she hadn't eaten it, and lightly took a piece of moon cake from the table in front of him.

Mooncakes don’t have to be hot, but they can be eaten this way.

"You eat this cushion first. If you want to drink later, it's not good to have nothing in your stomach."

The emperor was sitting on the highest level in the front, with the queen on the left and the noble emperor on the right, which shows the status of these two men in the emperor's heart.

The position of the queen mother is side by side with the emperor, and below are the emperor’s harem beauties and the princes, as well as the royal family members.

At this banquet, Xu Ting recognized all the royal family members at once.

The most important thing is the grown-up emperors, the big emperor Yan Yunjin, the prince Yan Yunchen, the fourth emperor Yan Yuntong and the seven emperor Yan Yunshu.

The emperor stood high and announced: "The hour is right, let's start."

The graceful singing and dancing suddenly flowed into the open space, and the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra was as intoxicating as the moonlight.

Everything is depressed in autumn, but there are many plants in the imperial garden, and there are even palace servants who change ornamental plants seasonally. It is absolutely impossible for the emperor to see a desolate imperial garden.

In case the emperor is in a bad mood, he directly chops off many people's heads.

Therefore, with the refreshing night breeze, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

After a wave of singing and dancing, the eighth prince Yan Ming attended with his head high and said to perform a dance for the emperor, "I wish the mother of the emperor Haiyan Heqing, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and enjoy a round of bright moon."

The emperor was pleased to hear it, and immediately approved, and praised Yan Ming.

Yan Ming immediately went to change his dance clothes, and was then walked out by a group of dancers and stars.

The sluggish music sounded, and Yan Ming danced his soft and slender waist along with the music, with a moving posture and a moving color. He deserves to be Lijun's son.

All the women kept their straight eyes, after all, this was the emperor's son.

Lijun sat on the table and looked at the son of Central Xianwu with a smile, as if she didn't know how much contempt was hidden under the decent smiles of other people in the harem.

Yan Ming looks like him. Back then, Li Jun was a unique dancer. He was admitted to the harem by the empress. After seeing this dance, the emperor must have the heart to find him tonight.

What a good way! Everyone knows.

A good prince, he was literally raised by Li Jun into a dancer with both **** and art!

After the dance, Yan Ming panted slightly, dripping with sweat.

"Mother, the son is over!"

"Okay, you have the style of your father back then, the mother will reward you for what you want."

Yan Ming immediately cheered and said, "Thank you so much!"

He rolled his eyes and saw Du Siyin on the table, and said to the emperor: "Mother, the female lord Xu Shi is as famous as the child before she gets married. She is outstanding in piano art. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The mountains and rivers are great. Why not let Lord Du play? Something."

With Yan Ming's falling pearl sound, the whole banquet was quiet, Xu Ting's peaceful expression was chilly for an instant, but fortunately, it was hidden by night before anyone noticed it.

Du Siyin never imagined that he would suffer such an innocent disaster, and he was incredibly stupid towards the Eighth Prince.

That's right, among the four princes in the capital, one of them is the eighth prince Yan Ming.

This title is an honor for Du Siyin and other official princes, but it is a superficial joke for the Eighth Prince.

Son of the Heavenly Family, why go to fight for such a name, it is simply out of grade!

Otherwise, there is not only one prince Yan Ming in the palace, but there are many people who are better than him. Why don't you see other princes fighting for this title?

Du Siyin couldn't think of when he offended Yan Ming. He even saw Yan Ming for the first time today.

"Naughty!" The Queen Mother suddenly reprimanded, "How honorable the emperor is, how can you go to the emperor for any performance?"

Du Siyin immediately understood the Queen Mother’s kindness, and immediately raised his hands, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands were attached to each other, leaned over and bowed, his forehead was knocked on his hands, "Wenhui piano art is shallow, I dare not show ugliness before your majesty."

The female emperor Feng Feng narrowed her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she said casually: "It's okay, Wen Hui is my nephew, and the marriage with Xu Aiqing is what I personally pointed out. I also want to see Wen Hui's talents, and I must not lose Ming Ming. child."

The Queen Mother showed reproach in her tone, "Emperor, this is not ceremonial!"

Yan Ming Xianwu also has the title of acting for his mother emperor. It can also be said that filial piety is commendable, and no one dares to act lightly.

But what does Du Siyin have? Besides, he is still a married man, which is tantamount to a naked insult.

Xu Ting lowered her eyelids a little. The old fox, Wen Qidi, was using Du Siyin to force herself.

Just like in ancient times, King Zhou forced his ministers to eat his daughter's meat to verify his loyalty to him!

The emperor was really suspicious of the Xu family.

Xu Ting felt Du Siyin's body tremble slightly, and she reached out under the desk and held Du Siyin's hand.

Du Siyin was shocked, and Xu Ting reacted. He didn't dare to turn his head, but his heart settled down somehow.

If the emperor insisted on letting Du Siyin play, she would go up and dance the sword for the emperor. In this way, all eyes can be shifted to oneself, so that everyone can ignore the fact that Du Siyin is offering music at the banquet.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the generals danced swords to celebrate the consolidation of the mountains and rivers, which shows her loyalty to the emperor.

"Hey, my father has been worrying a lot. It's just a family banquet. I just love Wenhui. I think that Emperor Min Jia was also a master of piano skills. Da Yan couldn't find a better one.

Emperor Minjia has gone, I don't know how much Wenhui inherited from his father to learn. "

At this point, Du Siyin declined again, which was tantamount to resisting the decree, so he had no choice but to say: "Wen Hui Xian Chou."

Xu Ting immediately planned to get up with Du Siyin and play the sword for the emperor. Unexpectedly, there was a voice from the seat opposite, "Qing to the mother, the single piano is too monotonous. The minister is good at Xiao, Qin Xiao Heming is absolutely loud. Son-in-law Rong Chen and Princess Wenhui played together, how about?"

It turned out to be Tai Nu Zhengjun.

The author has something to say: I went back to my hometown today, and it was so late to start codewords. There are too many New Years, and I really can't afford it.