Chapter 221: Don't know how to promote

Sima Feiyu returned to her position with satisfaction, feeling the eyes of everyone falling on her, and she was very proud.
She has been sought after and loved by everyone since she was a child, and anyone close to her was not impressed by her appearance. At this time, she was overwhelmed by the crowd, and her heart suddenly swelled.
"Let's have a banquet." The old emperor nodded toward Wade Zhu.
Wadezhu immediately understood, clapping his hands, and suddenly a group of women swarmed from outside the palace, wearing colorful Duobao dance clothes, holding colorful draped silk, and cloud sleeves shaking, as if the colorful rays of sunlight suddenly appeared in front of them, very gorgeous.
The maids from the side hall filed in, bowing and lowering their waists and continuously fed in wine and food.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded slowly, the cups and cups intersected in the whole hall, and the laughter continued.
An Xia was a bit bitter. Everyone was sitting and drinking to see the beauty, but she was standing by the old emperor's side. Turning her head on the left, she could see Bei Mingxiao, but on the right was Princess Fei Yu.
I don't know if the people in the Ministry of Rites deliberately or unintentionally. Although Bei Mingxiao and Princess Fei Yu are on the left and right, they can see each other when they look up.
Several times, An Xia saw it, and Fei Yu's gaze turned on Bei Mingxiao.
Presumably Dongli's messenger had long been attracted to Bei Mingxiao, so Princess Fei Yu cared so much.
There are only two candidates who can inherit the Datong in the future, one is Bei Mingxiao, the other is Bei Mingzhi, but the eleventh prince is young, and although he is backed by the Yan family, Bei Mingxiao is the candidate in the heart of the old emperor.
Once the marriage is successful, Princess Fei Yu will be the rightful princess Xiao, and in the future she will be the mother of Beiming's queen.
Thinking of this, Princess Fei Yu's eyes were softer, and the arrogant tempers of the past were gone, and she only felt that Bei Mingxiao was the man in her heart to marry!
An Xia snorted in her heart, thinking that this Dongli woman was really enthusiastic. She looked at the man so blatantly, is it because Dongli lacks a man?
Before she knew it, even she herself didn't realize that her heart was a little bitter.
Of course, the old emperor’s mind she knew that marrying a princess to Xiling could indeed bring the two countries closer together. The century-old covenant was a good thing for the people of both countries, but those things were too far away.
At the moment, if you make peace with Dongli, you can help Beimingxiao, after all, the Yan family is powerful!
The ministers in power will bring harm to the country and the people!
"Sima Huaxiong, long time no see." Duanmu Youyun raised his wine glass and toasted it to the opposite man, with a small smile on his face that looked very kind.
But I didn't expect to stumble a nail.
"Someone doesn't drink with the treacherous villain." As soon as he said this, the surroundings became much quieter.
After all, no one thought that Prince Dongli would be so shameless!
Rejected, and such a direct rejection!
There is no room for maneuver.
In front of Beiming’s Manchu civil and military, he directly said that Prince Xiling was a treacherous villain...
Sima Huaxiong would dare to say this.
Just when everyone thought Duanmu Youyun was going to be furious, the prince Xiling laughed loudly: "We are all old friends. I don't mind making jokes."
Sima Huaxiong obviously didn't expect Duanmu Youyun to be so cheeky, so don't overdo it and say nothing.
But Duanmu Youyun stood up familiarly and walked to Princess Fei Yu, and passed the wine in his hand forward: "Your emperor brother is too real, is your Royal Highness not like that?"
Princess Feiyu giggled. The three had indeed known each other for a long time, and now they have gathered in Qingyang Palace for the same purpose. On the surface, it looks calm and the waves are already rough.
Prince Xiling and Princess Dongli had long looked at each other. If there was something wrong with it, wouldn't Bei Ming be a victim?
For a moment, officials from Beiming looked over.
"Prince Duanmu, I dare not drink your wine." Fai Yu shook his head, got up and left the table to the center of the hall, blessed his body towards the old emperor: "Your Majesty, Fai Yu heard about Prince Xiao when he was in the east. Qin Yi Wushuang, I would like to offer a dance, please be kind to your majesty."
Duanmu Youyun was thrown a cold face, but the Beiming official was relieved. It seemed that the princess was not interested in Prince Xiling at all.
"Princess, how about I blow a pipe for you?" Duanmu Youyun rubbed her cheeky, but she got Princess Fei Yu's big eyes.
An Xia, who was drowsy and bored just now, suddenly came to her mind. She knew that Duanmu Youyun was not a boring person. She used to be accused by poison. Now the poison has long been resolved, and she seems to be deliberate. I'm going to destroy and kiss, but I don't know what An's heart is?
Although she didn't want Princess Fei Yu and Bei Mingxiao to be involved, Duanmu Youyun's appearance seemed to be conspiring.
"Lord Xiao." Princess Fei Yu gave Duanmu Youyun angrily, making people feel that she hates Duanmu Youyun very much, and cares more about Bei Mingxiao.
Now Princess Feiyu shouted directly to her head. It was impossible for Bei Mingxiao to ignore it, but he was a little reluctant to let him play the piano for fun.
After all, An Xia was beside him.
"Princess kindness..." Bei Ming said lightly. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard the old emperor laugh and say, "Xiao'er Qin Art, I may not have heard of it in a long time."
"Yes." With the emperor's words, Bei Mingxiao was reluctant and had to obey, but his eyes drifted past An Xia apologetically.
An Xia smiled slightly and didn't care.
It's just playing a piano, not to mention that this situation is interesting for the old emperor, and its purpose is obvious. Isn't she going to jump out and shout?
Then I am afraid that the first one will be dragged down and killed. She is not stupid to do the act of rushing to death.
Princess Fei Yu immediately laughed with satisfaction, turned back and changed into a dance costume before returning.
She wandered tactfully with bare jade feet, wearing an orange long skirt, pink undershirt, and a moon-white silk draped on the ground, walking in slowly, mixed with water vapor.
With a wave of the sleeves, the blue silk flutters, and the whole picture is beautiful.
Beauty is like jade, gentleman is elegant.
The pictures of Princess Fei Yu and Bei Mingxiao made many people compliment a pair of Biren.
Duanmu Youyun was drinking in the audience and looked at An Xia from time to time, but they were automatically ignored by An Xia. This guy's thoughts are now a bit elusive, and he will go to inquire when the banquet is over.
Sima Huaxiong was very confident in his sister's dancing skills, and he smiled as soon as he went to the mall.
This marriage is a good thing for both countries!
Zheng!
The sudden sound made everyone stunned.
Princess Fei Yu Yuyi was graceful, with one leg independent, with two hands stretched out, and the other leg raised high, she was surprised and stopped immediately.
The string turned out to be broken.
An Xia almost laughed when Bei Mingxiao broke the string in order not to dance with the princess.
"The string is broken, it seems that this king can't play for the princess." Leaning slightly, Bei Mingxiao walked off the stage and returned to his banquet seat.
In the center of the stage, Princess Fei Yu's face was very ugly, her lips moved, and she swallowed everything she wanted to say several times.
"Yu'er, I'm not coming back yet." Sima Huaxiong stood up, his expression unsightly.
For a while, the atmosphere became very delicate.
"Princess, my Xiao is unbroken." Duanmu Youyun turned Chang Xiao in his hand, smiling very contentedly.
But An Xia felt that Duanmu Youyun seemed to be too diligent. Is it really going to destroy Dongli's peace and make him better?
But there is no princess in the royal family who is the same age as him. It can only choose one from the minister's house and canonize it as a princess for marriage.
Since ancient times, there have been too many examples of marriage, but they are not stable.
It is said that Kangxi, who was respected by later generations as the emperor of the ages, married his most beloved daughter Langege to Guldan, but the result?
A few years later the army attacked and Guldan died.
Marriage is not a foolproof safety lock.
As the prince of Xiling, Duanmu Youyun naturally understands this truth, so there is a problem with his every move today, at least An Xia feels that he is abnormal!
Fei Yu stared coldly and said, "How about Prince Xiao Yi of Xiling, Fei Yu doesn't intend to know."
The opening is a strong smell of war!
The hostile national conditions are destined to have no friendship!
Duanmu Youyun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, since that's the case, I won't be overwhelmed."
"Is it difficult for a strong man? Or is it going to be faceless and skinless?" Sima Huaxiong snorted, he is most uncomfortable with Duanmu Youyun's slouching appearance.
Dongli people are good at martial arts, this prince Dongli is naturally mighty and tall, but Duanmu Youyun has white lips and red lips, a bit of a sissy look, so it has always been inconsistent.
Today Duanmu Youyun entangled his sister several times, so Sima Huaxiong's exit was naturally not polite.
"Brother Sima, are you drunk too much." Duanmu Youyun slapped the cup on the table, and the coldness of his body suddenly radiated, and the person next to him only felt a little cold.
"A certain drinker is very good!" Sima Huaxiong's words seemed provocative.
Duanmu Youyun waved his hand, picked up the hip flask in the hand of the maid behind him, and threw it towards the opposite side: "In that case, please!"
The white jade jug shot over from the air. Sima Huaxiong narrowed his eyes, grabbed the handle on the jug with a big hand, and threw it to the opposite side: "Some own wine."
It's already something that can't end.
But the emperor sitting in the main hall didn't say a word, just watched quietly, his face was very peaceful.
The emperor did not show any dissatisfaction about the broken strings of Bei Ming Xiao.
Today's emperor looks like a good old man, letting young people mess around.
Duanmu Youyun has firmly received the jug in his hand, and the sneer on the corners of his mouth is even worse. It can be said that the prince and son of Dongli are ignorant of Taiwan.
It's just that this is Beiming, not Xiling, Duanmu Youyun naturally can't turn his face away.
He was just testing. What he said and what he said was for everyone sitting there, including the emperor of Beiming, and even the officials of Beiming.
An Xia stood there as if watching the excitement, watching his nose and heart.
This situation is a little messy. Although Dongli people don't know how to turn around, they also understand that if they have something to do with Duanmu Youyun, this marriage will definitely be affected.
A few days ago, the Emperor Beiming had always been very stable, and he hadn't invited them for a long time. If something happens today, maybe this trip to Beiming may be ruined.
Yan Zheng and An Shucheng also glanced at each other, calmly.
Whether the people on the court are acting, or if they have rushed to this situation, it is impossible to understand.
"Sima Huaxiong, does it make sense to act like this?" Duanmu Youyun is already annoyed, her voice is low, her eyes are cold, and people don't dare to look directly at him. Although this prince of Xiling is as gentle as jade, he is a tiger father without a dog, and so is the emperor of Xiling. The emperor immediately, the prince taught will naturally not be weak.
In a word, Sima Huaxiong and Sima Feiyu's complexion became stiff, and they were about to attack.