"Auntie" is an honorific title given to older, unmarried women in ancient times, just like "Sir", and is not the same as in later generations.
At this moment, he looked at the lady Gongsun who was wearing a gauze face.
Zhao Ding could only use two sentences to describe it in his mind.
Charming and elegant, gorgeous but not vulgar.
A rare beauty indeed.
Aunt Gongsun slowly walked into the hall, followed by more than a dozen female disciples.
Not only is Lady Gongsun extremely gorgeous, but the dozen or so female disciples behind her are also of outstanding beauty and graceful figure.
As a group of dancing girls entered the hall, everyone in the hall couldn't help but focus on them.
Even the dark-faced Dayu envoy who was teased by Xiao Daocheng before was like this.
"Daughter of the people, please see Your Majesty."
This pretty lady, who had exactly the same name as the legendary woman in her previous life, bowed to Xiao Daocheng, who was sitting in the first place. Her waist was slender and soft, and when she spoke, her voice revealed a hint of laziness and haziness.
Listening to this voice, the word "Yu Jie" could not help but appear in Zhao Ding's heart.
"let's start."
Xiao Daocheng just nodded lightly without saying much.
"yes."
As Xiao Daocheng's words fell.
Aunt Gongsun bowed again.
There was a sense of flowing fluidity in his words and deeds, and he did not reveal the slightest hint of cowardice because of the different circumstances here.
And after Gongsun Auntie bowed and bowed.
All the dancers in the hall also withdrew, leaving only Aunt Gongsun and her disciples.
The ten female disciples dispersed and surrounded Aunt Gongsun in the middle like stars over the moon.
The waiter behind him fetched a long sword.
Personally handed it over to Lady Gongsun and her disciples.
A low drum beat sounded.
Behind the Baohe Palace, a group of musicians had already begun to beat the drums.
"Wait a minute."
At this moment, the envoy from Dayu suddenly stood up, first bowed to Xiao Daocheng who was sitting in the first place, and then bowed to the many princes and nobles of Beiliang present. He looked at Zhao Ding and said, "Gongsun's sword dance is famous all over the world. Even I heard about it when I was in Yu Dynasty, but I never had the opportunity to see it. Today, Emperor Liang entertained her and held a banquet here. I will finally have the opportunity to feast my eyes on it."
And today is the time when I, Yu Liangqian, have decided on a century-old peace. If it were just composed by ordinary musicians, I am afraid it would be difficult to pass down the history, and it would lack the reputation of creating a good story.
How about letting Prince Yan compose a song for Aunt Gongsun? "
Having said this, the envoy from Dayu bowed slightly to Zhao Ding.
"Be bold!"
Behind Zhao Ding, Zhang San shouted loudly!
What is the identity of Zhao Ding, and what is the identity of Aunt Gongsun.
Even though Aunt Gongsun had a stage name and was famous in the surrounding countries, she was still a prostitute after all. (Note that the prostitute skill here does not mean that. Don’t get it wrong.)
How can the prince of a country accompany him?
This was clearly a deliberate attempt to take advantage of the situation to humiliate him, Da Gan, and even more so, Zhao Ding.
His heart can be killed!
It was Xiao Daocheng who frowned slightly and raised his eyebrows at the envoy from Dayu.
This determination is somewhat lacking.
But Mrs. Gongsun looked around nervously at this moment, with a trace of paleness flashing on her beautiful face.
She is just an ordinary person. Although she has some reputation, she would never dare to get into such a level of fight.
If you are not careful, it will not only be a life and death situation.
"A common girl has practiced sword dancing since she was a child, and she can do it with ease even without accompaniment. As for whether she can leave her name in history, the common girl never dares to think about it. I hope this gentleman will not embarrass this little girl."
Aunt Gongsun spoke timidly. Although her voice still revealed a hint of laziness, there was already a hint of vibrato in her words.
"Hey, Mr. Gongsun's name is known to the whole world. I have admired him for a long time, and he has mastered sword dancing. How can such a talented person miss the opportunity to leave a legacy in history? I am helping you, not embarrassing you. gentlemen."
The envoy of Dayu smiled slightly and raised his hands in disapproval.
Those who didn't know it really thought that this person really wanted to help Aunt Gongsun.
Xiao Daocheng frowned and said with a somewhat displeased look: "That's enough, Liu Yushi, this is my land of Daliang, not your land of Dayu, let alone Nanchen. It's better to put away your Dayu style. Otherwise, if I don't care about Emperor Yu's face and expel you, then you will be the one who loses face."
After talking about it, Xiao Daocheng's face had completely turned cold.
He wanted to use the presence of the Dayu envoy to ask for a price, but that didn't mean he could condone the Dayu envoy to be rude here.
At that time, regardless of whether you can get a sufficient price, you may completely offend Da Gan.
In this way, not only is the attempt to draw water out of a basket but a little carelessness, it may make Beiliang fall into an even more isolated situation.
However, the envoy of Dayu still smiled and said: "Why is Emperor Liang angry? I am doing this just to leave a good story for Daliang. It is Daliang who made it happen, not me, Dayu..."
"Shut up!"
However, before he could speak, Xiao Daocheng suddenly shouted loudly, looked out of the hall with his old eyes angrily, and said loudly: "Here comes someone!"
As Xiao Daocheng's words fell, the heavily armed Imperial Guards suddenly stepped out from outside the hall.
The entire hall suddenly felt a murderous atmosphere.
"Wait!"
However, Zhao Ding's voice suddenly sounded.
I saw Zhao Ding, who was sitting in the first place, stood up leisurely, looked at Xiao Daocheng, cupped his hands and said: "The marriage between the two countries of Qianliang is imminent, and soon the king will marry your majesty's six daughters, and we will be mutually beneficial to the country." Dear neighbor, I would also like to call Your Majesty my father-in-law because of my love."
When Zhao Ding mentioned the word father-in-law, behind Xiao Daocheng, Xiao Yunu's bright face showed a rare hint of shyness.
Then Zhao Ding continued: "It's just a song. There's no harm in playing it. It's better not to scare Mr. Gongsun."
Speaking of this, Zhao Ding was extremely calm and did not seem to have any intention of getting angry.
However, what Zhao Ding said just now, invisibly undermined the elaborate plan of the envoy of Dayu, not as the ninth prince of Daqian, but only as Xiao Daocheng's son-in-law.
In this way, it not only gave Xiao Daocheng face, but also preserved Daqian's face invisibly, and further promoted the friendship between Qianliang and Qianliang.
One up and one down, you will know your superiority and inferiority.
Hearing Zhao Ding's words, the Dayu envoy's face turned dark.
But the eyes of the ministers in Beiliang changed slightly when they looked at Zhao Ding.
It’s not easy for someone so young and in such a wealthy city!
