In the Huaqing Palace, a beautiful woman was sitting in front of a bronze mirror, staring at the charming face in the bronze mirror.
"Is this palace beautiful?"
She raised her hand to touch her face and made a faint sound.
The palace maid behind her who was taking care of her black hair said: "The appearance of the imperial concubine is naturally extremely beautiful. The appearance of other concubines in the harem is not half as good as the imperial concubine."
"Since I'm so beautiful, why doesn't Your Majesty even look at me?"
A dark color flashed in the imperial concubine's eyes.
His Majesty had not stepped into Huaqing Palace for a long time, so long that she had almost forgotten his appearance.
The palace maid paused slightly: "Maybe there are many affairs in the court, and His Majesty couldn't get away for a while, so..."
"That's all, stop trying to excuse His Majesty. I heard that he hasn't set foot in the harem for half a month."
It doesn’t matter if you are busy for one day, are you busy every day for half a month?
The imperial concubine did not believe it.
She touched her bun and said calmly: "Are you ready for what I want?"
"If you want to get back to me, I'm ready."
After the palace maid finished speaking, she took out a white porcelain bottle and said, "Madam, this medicinal powder melts when put into water. It is also colorless and odorless, so no one will notice it."
The imperial concubine's red lips curled up slightly: "Very good, since His Majesty will not come to Huaqing Palace to find me, then I have no choice but to use this palace banquet... to find Your Majesty in person."
Since the incident with Jingmei, Emperor Yu has not set foot in the harem for half a month, and all the flowers waiting for the concubines have withered.
However, Emperor Yu once ordered that they could not go anywhere except the harem.
Yangxin Hall, piano room, and imperial study room.
They were not allowed to set foot in the places where the three emperors often stayed.
The concubines didn't know when Emperor Yu would step into the harem. This palace banquet was the only time they saw Emperor Yu in these days.
The concubines put on exquisite makeup and the most beautiful dresses, hoping to attract the emperor's attention at the palace banquet.
Today's palace banquet was held in Changle Palace. The concubines with high rankings in the harem and the court officials headed towards Changle Palace one after another.
The walls of the Changle Palace were painted with pepper, the railings were carved, and the sills were painted. The thin and transparent gauze embroidered curtains fluttered in the wind, revealing the embroidered pillars, carved couplets and various furnishings with dragons and dancing phoenixes coiled deep in the palace palace.
After all the concubines and ministers were seated, Emperor Yu arrived belatedly.
The concubines and ministers hurriedly got up from their seats and knelt on the ground.
"Welcome ministers (concubines) see your majesty, long live your majesty!"
The black and golden dragon robe flashed past everyone's eyes, and every step he took was extremely solemn.
Di Yu walked straight up to the dragon chair and glanced at the people kneeling in the hall: "Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The concubines and courtiers slowly stood up and sat back down in their seats.
Emperor Yu sat upright on the dragon chair, looking calm and dignified.
From the moment he sat on the dragon chair, his eyes fell on the entrance of Changle Palace.
The first performance at the palace banquet was the song and dance choreographed by Jiaofang Si.
After seven days, he could finally see her again.
The concubines below straightened their bodies and showed elegance in their movements.
They quietly turned their heads to look at the longing man in the high position, but the man's eyes were always staring ahead and did not stay on them for more than half a moment.
Aunt Rong's figure quickly came from outside the hall, came to the main hall and knelt down.
"Your Majesty, the Jiaofang Division's singing and dancing are ready."
Di Yu's eyes flickered: "Xuan."
"The missionary secretary entered the palace singing and dancing——"
Eunuch Su's male duck voice sounded behind Di Yu and spread from Changle Palace to outside the palace.
The beautiful ladies outside the palace took a deep breath, smiled, and walked towards the main hall of Changle Palace with small steps.
The wind music sounded, and the beautiful ladies in blue neon feathers filed out, dragging their gorgeous long skirts, dancing lightly. Suddenly, the sleeves of the beautiful ladies fluttered open, and the sleeves of the beautiful ladies danced, as if there were countless petals flying in the sky. Down below, the immortal sleeves are like blue clouds coming out of Xiu.
The figure turned around, walking lightly and gracefully, just like a willow-waisted flower smiling at the beginning of its beauty, caressed by the dancing wind.
The ministers' eyes lit up, and when they looked at the people next to them, their eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.
The dance choreographed by Jiaofangsi this year is really thoughtful!
While the ministers were lamenting this year's impressive dance, a three-meter-long piece of rice paper suddenly appeared on the main hall.
The beautiful ladies changed their body shapes and moved toward the rice paper lying across the hall with swaying dance movements.
The first person who came to the rice paper was Bai Zhixi. Amid everyone's curiosity, Bai Zhixi flicked her sleeves slightly and dropped them on the desk beside her. When she retracted her sleeves, she tapped the ink. Then, to everyone's shock, she brushed her sleeves across the rice paper. Put a heavy stroke on the rice paper.
After Bai Zhixi returned to the dance team, Mu Wanqing and Xia Zian, who performed painting skills at the palace banquet, stepped forward one after another. Similar to Bai Zhixi's movements, they dipped their sleeves in ink and brushed it across the rice paper.
Soon, the traces left by the three of them were connected one after another, gradually outlining a shadow of the peaks, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise!
Before the shock in everyone's eyes could fade away, Shen Weining and Xia Qiange, who were in charge of the calligraphy display, swayed and danced, turned around and picked up the brushes on the desk.
The two of them moved in unison, with one sleeve floating in the same dance movement as the other show girls, while the other hand held the penholder. Their movements were like flowing water, leaving a line of beautiful handwriting on the rice paper.
Suddenly, two palace attendants quickly stepped forward and placed the chessboard on the main hall. When they raised their hands, the chessboard instantly rose into the air and stood on one side of the rice paper.
Everyone was surprised when Liu Linlang and Lin Qingwu slowly walked out of the dance team. Each of them held a piece and landed on the chessboard.
The courtiers suddenly straightened up when they saw this, and the shock in their eyes almost turned into reality!
Absolute, absolutely amazing!
No matter the court officials or the concubines in the harem, they were all shocked by the dance in front of them.
Di Yu, who was in a high position, frowned slightly.
Why didn't you see her?
Didn't she come today?
The tension and expectation in Emperor Yu's heart were disappointed, and his eyes gradually darkened.
at this time.
Ding--
A crisp sound of the piano sounded in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the beautiful ladies danced swayingly and came together tightly. Their waists were bent down, and their icy blue water sleeves fluttered out. When the water sleeves fell, a demonic red figure rose into the air from among them.
The woman stepped lightly on the drum, dressed in a red dress that looked as sexy as fire. As she walked, her voluptuous skirt moved gently up and down, as if boundless blood was surging, and like a burning flame from the horizon, rolling in from the depths of the world of mortals. , seems to be burning up all this youthful beauty.
Spring smiles with peach blossoms, green buns with clouds, cherry blossoms on lips, and fragrant pomegranate teeth.
In an instant, all the scenery in the world became her foil!
Di Yu's breath was stagnant. From the moment she appeared, his eyes were locked on her and he could no longer look away.
Jiang Jingyu met his gaze, pretending to be surprised in her almond-shaped eyes.
Di Yu's heart was beating fast.
Staring straight at the dazzling figure in the center of the hall.
She looked at him just now. Did she...recognize him?
Jiang Jingyu lowered her gaze and slowly sat on the drum.
The jade hands are frivolous, and the slender white onion fingers are placed on the piano surface, concentrating on meditation.
At this time, the sound of wind music suddenly stopped, and Changle Palace instantly became audible.
Ding--
