Chapter 355: Cao Shunrong who can sing and dance

Murong 芷 wiped her tears in confusion: "The emperor, why did you break in silently?"
Xiao Xunzi flinched and stood behind Yan Yan: "Princess, picking mulberry, slaves can only report truthfully to the emperor"
Qi Yanjiu pointed to Caisang: "You said to yourself, how did you get a wound on your neck to make you a Princess Jingrong?"
Wu Caisang covered his throat and waved his hands anxiously: "No, no."
Murong Yan constricted Yan's sleeves: "The emperor, Cai Sang, ran to another palace yesterday for fun, and played with the little maids. When she played games with the little maids, she hit the yard On the rope to dry the clothes, I hurt my neck by mistake. Feng Yi was criticizing her, and the emperor came. No wonder the little sister-in-law didn't understand the situation. When Feng Yi asked him to look for mulberries, they just passed through the palace. At that time, Cai Sang had a sore throat and was unable to speak, which caused misunderstandings to the sister-in-law. "
Wu Caisang covered his throat with his hand: "The emperor, as the princess said."
Tong Yan's suspicious eyes fell on Murong Yanning's face: "Now I heard you crying heartbreakingly"
Murong 芷 Ning pursed his lips: "Cai Sang's name is Feng Yi's slave, and the emperor knows that Feng Yi regards her as her sister. Feng Yi's sister was injured, shouldn't Feng Yi be hurt her?
Qi Yanji turned and walked out: "I still go to Qiong Palace in person and ask Jing Rong to go."
Murong Yanning stepped forward and grabbed Yan Yan's sleeve robe: "The emperor, don't you believe in Feng Yi? How can there be a princess like Jing Rong who is so proud and proud, how could she do such a thing, Jing Rong The princess was questioned by the emperor for no reason, she must feel that it was Feng Yi who was provoking your brother and sister, and she would hate Feng Yi for a while. "
Cai Sang said: "The emperor, the princess makes sense. The emperor, please believe in slaves, slaves are playful and hurt themselves. The little court ladies in the clean room can testify. Princess, you can talk with the emperor. . "
Murong 芷 condensed a newly embroidered handkerchief to Yan 烽: "Emperor, you see that you are so sweaty, do you really come to confess to Feng Yi?"
Yan Zheng took Sipa and wiped his forehead: "When I heard the little sister-in-law, Cai Sang was almost strangled yesterday, and fell out of the palace. At that time, his mind" hummed ". Ring. If Cai Sang had a little accident in the palace, I also wondered why I talked to Ning Er. Last night I stayed with Ning Er for so long in the fairy altar. Ning Er had nothing to say about picking mulberry. Mention. Ninger, if someone bullies you, you must let him know the first time. No matter who is against you, he must defend you, you know? "
Murong 芷 condensed his mouth: "Feng Yi is a little demon girl in someone's mouth, whoever touches it will be unlucky. Everyone in the palace is afraid of avoiding Feng Yi, and there are people who dare to bully Feng Yi."
Yan Yan could not help laughing out loud: "Ninger is where the little demon girl is obviously a little fairy. He is not afraid of bad luck, but he just wants to stick to the little fairy. He drank a little too much last night. He really didn't want to. Since last night, have you been rude to Ninger? Yan Yan pretended to lower his head to drink tea, and with the light of the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at Murong Yanning.
Mu Rongzheng twisted her hair coquettishly: "Well, it seems that Fengyi used to think that the Emperor had too little alcohol. When she drunk, she became drunk. The emperor liked to drink and drunk crazy. The emperor was so secretive that he drank it last night. With so many, you can climb to such a high roof to see the scenery. Feng Yi is going to look at the emperor and look at it. "
Yan 烽 reached out and grabbed Murong 芷 Ning's hand: "Positively answer 朕, don't worry about him. Did he lose his morals after drinking last night?"
Murong Xu condensed his cheeks and shook his cheeks: "Isn't the emperor embarrassing Feng Yi? The emperor was very good last night, but Feng Yi was too stubborn. In the future, I would like to ask the emperor and Feng Yi to keep a distance, so as not to fall off the tongue, let me say , Feng Yi is an ominous person "
Yan Xuan embraced Murong Xing Ning's slim waist angrily: "Who says that Ning Er is an ominous person Ning Er, you are making excuses to alienate you. Ning Er, even if you drink and quench your thirst, you will die a happy death. . How can you tolerate such a heart like Ling Chi'an? "
Mu Murong
Xu Ning looked up at Yan Yan: "Emperor, Feng Yi has no intention of hurting Feng Yi and the Emperor. It is destined that Feng Yi, which will not have any results, cannot harm others. Emperor, please do not increase Feng Gui's guilt"
Yan Yan lamented: "Murong Yan Ning, if you want to stay away from thousands of miles, you shouldn't give Xiao a little hope last night, I thought, even if you ca n’t knock on your heart, at least you still Is willing to let you stand outside your door, silently guarding for you. It turned out that you did not even want to give you the opportunity to let you stand outside the door. Yan Yan turned around in a loss and walked out of Qixiang Palace door. Murong Mining looked at Yan Min's lonely back, and her eyes filled with tears.
万 In Wanan Palace at night, the lights are bright. Yan Yan held the wine glass lonely, and filled the wine one by one.
Qi Shangming supported the dust and bowed down, "Emperor, you are happy and sad all day, and you have broken the minds of the slaves. Yesterday the emperor returned to the beauty, and Qingqing me and me. Today, I shut myself up for a day and drink alone. You have a smolder. Just drink it, but do n’t drink it like this
Qi Yanming stopped his glass and looked at Qi Shangming: "Slave, go and call a few dancing girls for you, and then call two new concubines into the palace to accompany you to watch songs and dances and drink together to relax."
Qi Qi Shangming wrote a series: "Go here as a slave. The emperor wants to change a way of living, it may be a good thing, but the emperor will wake up tomorrow, but you must not blame the slave."
Yan 烽 calmly said: "Come on, it was you who called you, and I won't blame you."
In the empty courtyard of Wan'an Palace, more than a dozen dancers wore Tang Tang-style dance clothes and danced a carefully choreographed "Cloose Feather Dance" on the stage. The leading woman was dressed as Yang Gui, and frequently appeared on the stage. Yan Yan flickered his eyes.
Qi Shangming said charmingly: "The emperor, the dancing woman, not the dancing dancer in the palace, is the new Cao Shunrong. Her father is only a small six-seller, and the Cao Shunrong has been studying calligraphy, singing and dancing at home since childhood. Behold, she was in the concubines, and she stood out, and called her for the emperor. "
Qi Yanji smiled slightly: "It's a bit of meaning to her, reward"
After Cao Shunrong danced, he knelt on the ground to receive the reward:
Yan 烽 said with a drink, "look up, let me see. What's your name?"
Cao Shunrong raised his head, and looked at Yan Yan with a provocative look: "Chen Ye's nickname is Yan Er, Yan smiles."
Qi Yanjiu pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down. When others see you, they are trembling with shock. You are calm and calm, and you must have seen some women in the world."
Cao Yan diligently poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Yan: "Return to the emperor, Chen Ye has been raised in a deep boudoir since he was a child, and it is hard to say that he has seen the world. Chen Ye is the emperor's concubine. What are you afraid of, emperor, and respect you? "
Qi Yanxi laughed heartily: "In this world, there are only two women who are really not afraid of Ji. One is Ji's mother, and the other is a woman named Murong Xiing. The world is dim and cool, what do you think?"
Cao Yan elegantly covered her face with her sleeves, drank a glass of wine, and stared straight at Yan Yan: "That's because no one understands the emperor. The emperor's side lacks a woman who can make the emperor's passion burn."
Qi Yanming turned his head and looked at Qi Shangming: "Slave, this woman is very willing to go and call Princess Fengyi, and I want to share with her the magnificent scene of singing and dancing"
Qi Qi Shangming bowed his head and murmured softly: "The emperor, what the emperor did, why the slave did not dare to go, the emperor woke up tomorrow, and he would push all the sins on the slave."
Cao Yan leaned to Yan Yan's side: "Emperor, it is not enough to have a servant to serve you, tonight, you must serve the emperor."
Yan 烽 raised his glass and sipped: "Qi Shangming, I also turned against you. I asked you to invite, you go"
Qi Qi Shangming murmured and went to Qixiang Palace.
Qi Qi Shangming picked up Murong Xiing and trot after her sedan: "Princess Xi, what did you say today, really giving the emperor
It hurts him to be very anomalous today. The princess has to take care of him. Don't care about him. "
Murong 芷 Ning felt a pain in his heart: "The public justice is heavy, Feng Yi is not sensible, and always does something to hurt others. Not only does it make the emperor unhappy, but it also embarrasses you to follow."
Qi Shangming gasped slightly: "You are polite to the princess, and the slave has been with the emperor for six years. No one knows him better than the slave. The emperor has changed since he met the princess. Before, he was lonely , And often take into account the feelings of the concubines. He now, in the eyes, no one can pretend except the princess. "
Qi Jiao entered the gate of Wan'an Palace, and Qi Shangming helped Murong Yu down the car: "Emperor Qi Qi, the slave invited Princess Fengyi for you"
Qi Yanji didn't get up to meet him as he used to, but just came at will: "Feng Yi, Ji suddenly whim, today, want to be lively, I would like to call you to watch songs and dances together." Yan Yan Cao Yan, beckoned to Murongji Ning.
Murong 芷 Ning came to Yan Yan and bent his knees: "Feng Yi has met the emperor. The emperor's Wan'an Palace is so lively tonight."
Qi Yanjiu pointed to the guest seat next to him: "Sit down. Fengyi, this is Cao Shunrong of the new palace. He only found out today that there is such a beautiful and beautiful lady in your harem who can sing and dance."
Murong 芷 condensed with a smile, and sat down on the chair: "Shun Rong's mother really looks graceful, gentle and beautiful"
On the stage, a dancer Ji Qingshu with long sleeves, dancing to the music, dancing a Luoshen dance. The dancing girl's figure is flexible and graceful, her dancing posture is charming and charming, and she interprets the image of Luo Shen into a godlike shape.
Murong 芷 looked intently at the dancer on the stage. She co-ordinated the beat, tapped the rhythm with her fingers in the palm, and occasionally tilted her head playfully. Murong Yan smiled, she didn't notice, Yan Yan was staring at her angrily.
Yan 烽 was gazing at the table, his voice was full of anger: "Feng Yi, what do you think of your dancing dancer?"
Tong Murong's gaze fell on Yan Yan from the stage, and she was shocked to see that Yan Yan, who was cold and lonely, was holding Cao Yan tightly and kissing Cao Yan sideways.
In Murong's condensed eyes, a shocked look emerged, and he was calm and calm again: "The emperor, this dancer Ji's figure and flexibility are very good, and her control of the rhythm is also perfect. Feng Yi feels that this Luoshen dance It ’s impeccable to dance. However, the current dances in Hua Yan are mostly Han and Tang dynasties. They have been seen a lot and lack some new ideas. Feng Yi had seen Persian dancers who were performing in the bar during Shang and Xia. They The dance is enthusiastic and enthusiastic, as if the blood in the body can flow quickly. Feng Yi feels that the ancient style dance needs to be passed on, and a representative new song and dance should emerge as the times require. "
Qi Yanxuan suppressed the anger in her heart: "Feng Yi means that there is no handy song and dance in your palace"
Murong's gaze fell on the stage again: "What happened to the emperor today, Feng Yi admires this solo dance. Feng Yi means that they can arrange some new dances that can represent the characteristics of Hua Yan, so that the emperor can It ’s refreshing. Feng Yi really wants to arrange a new dance for the emperor with this dancer.

Yan Yan was ignored and his dissatisfaction intensified. He yelled, "I have forgotten that where you were when you were little, you are the land of sensuous dogs and horses. You are now a golden branch and a leaf, and you want to entertain everyone like Wu Ji, Don't you think it's a bit wrong? "
Although Yan Ting's tone was very hurting, Murong Mining still smiled: "People, there should be no distinction between high and low. Yang Minghuan's beloved concubine, Yang Yuhuan, loves dancing, often during feasts, Dance with the music played by Emperor Tang Minghuang. Many countries have a national style, and even the princesses will show their skills at the celebration. Feng Yi just has no chance to dance for a long time, it is a trick for a while, if the emperor feels wrong, Feng Yi Listen to the emperor. "
Ji Yan was so angry that he patted the table: "Murong Ji Ning, did you say dancing?"
Qi Qi Shangming bowed in shock: "The emperor, you dispel the fire. The emperor"
Murong 芷 Ning bowed his head, tears in his eyes, "Emperor, Feng Yi did something wrong"