Here, Nangong Hao and Nangong Rui raised their heads and drank the wine in their glasses.
Nangong Hao said: "My father loves cousin Yi even more than us princes, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable."
Nangong Rui suddenly narrowed his sharp pupils and avoided Nangong Hao's provocation: "The performance of Lord Pingle tonight is really surprising." It's a pity... who doesn't like such a gorgeous woman.
Nangong Hao is also a man, so he naturally understands what Nangong Rui is thinking, and he probes: "I heard that the imperial concubine is choosing a candidate for the crown prince for the prince, the prince. Does the prince have a woman he likes?"
"Fourth brother is making fun of me. I have been following General Su all year round. How can I have time to meet any girl?" Nangong Rui suddenly felt empty in his heart: "Even if I meet her, I won't be as free and easy as Yuan Yi." Between Country and Family During this time, he chose the country.
Nangong Hao seemed to have guessed the prince's thoughts, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his elegant and calm face: "The prince and brother are the ones who will inherit the throne in the future, so naturally we must be cautious in choosing the prince's concubine."
Nangong Rui drank a little too much. Suddenly, he put down his wine glass and walked to the front of the emperor and said: "I would like to inform my father, when my son was in the military camp, he and his colleagues made up a sword dance to entertain you all."
"Okay." The emperor said happily.
Suddenly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually wanted to perform a sword dance, which shocked everyone. This night was really an extraordinary night. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince danced the sword in person to entertain the monarchs and ministers. This was even better than when An Xiyue danced "The Wind Returns" Shock.
He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. So far, he still doesn't know who should take the position of Crown Princess. The female family members present are all daughters of third-grade officials or above, and their status is enough to deserve that position.
The prince has not yet married a concubine, and there are very few concubines in the palace. The reason is that General Su has a strict family education and does not allow him to indulge in female sex too much, which makes the noble ladies even more addicted.
He soon forgot the existence of An Xiyue and others.
The officials were not only shocked by his obsession with swordsmanship, but also yearned for his identity.
Su Zhiyan and Nangong Rui were cousins, and they were Concubine Su's favorite candidates for the crown princess. At this time, she was looking at her cousins with a blush on her cheeks.
General Su was a brave general who followed the late emperor in the north and south, and he served the country wholeheartedly throughout his life.
An Xiyue also looked at Nangong Rui on the stage. In fact, she was looking more at the prince's sword, because at this time she thought of the previous life, when the Su family army complained about the injustice of the third prince, and the loyalty and bravery of the entire army was suppressed. Forced to become rebels, all this was Nangong Hao's handiwork.
In her previous life, one year after Nangong Hao ascended the throne, General Su was killed and the Su family army rebelled. She saw with her own eyes that the Mei family army became the executioner who killed the Su family army. Only now did she understand that all this was done by Nangong Hao. conspiracy.
In this life, as long as Nangong Rui successfully ascends the throne and she successfully marries Nangong Yuanyi, all Nangong Hao's escape routes will be cut off. The Mei family army and the Su family army will have no interests involved, and they will all be loyal to His Majesty, and the disasters in the previous life will not happen.
An Xiyue stared at Nangong Rui in trance. Nangong Yuanyi followed his gaze and glanced at the little woman next to him. At this time, she had changed back into her own clothes. She was wearing heavy makeup just because of dancing and looked charming.
Nangong Yuanyi gently pinched her slender waist and squeezed slightly hard.
Only then did An Xiyue come back to her senses and glared at him, "Nangong Yuanyi, why are you pinching me?"
Nangong Yuanyi's dark and deep eyes were slightly angry, and he lowered his voice and said: "The prince's sword dance is indeed heroic. Xiao Yue'er is not afraid of making her husband jealous if she stares at the prince like this."
