The secrets of the government behind the scenes are revealed, and all the villains are on their knee

"This……"

Lin Xue looked at the musicians, several of whom she knew.

But the few musicians she knew were only third-class musicians, and the highest-ranking musician was first-class. Seeing her looking at her, they didn't dare to speak easily.

They all looked at the highest-ranking old musician, who had a head full of silver hair, even his eyebrows were white, and he was holding a flute in his hand, which he held behind his back.

He looked at the gorgeously dressed Lin You with a smile, "This kind of competition is the first time I have heard of it, but it is indeed not inconsistent. However, if it is like this, then the control will be in Lin Xue's hands, and your Majesty will be at a loss."

The piano and dance together, although the piano is an accompaniment, but the piano has more control. If it is a fixed song, it is understandable, but this is random playing and random dancing, then it is obvious that the dancing part is much more difficult.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin You responded softly.

Seeing that she was still so calm, everyone's interest was aroused.

Only Lian felt a little nervous.

At worst, if Lin Youruo loses, she will ask Lin Xue to change her request. If not, she will ask her to spit out everything she ate and used in the General's Mansion over the years, with interest.

If you can't spit it out, use your fingers to exchange it.

"Empress Dowager, are you sure you want to do this? If so, won't everyone think that I'm taking advantage of you?" Lin Xue asked.

She doesn't want to be criticized anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

The implication is that Lin Xue will not win, so there is no need to worry about being accused of taking advantage.

These words were indeed a bit arrogant, so arrogant that Lin Xue's face turned green. She pursed her lips and said nothing more. She looked at the piano, adjusted her mentality, and tried her best to concentrate.

The moment the fingertips touched the piano, beautiful music leaped out and slowly spread in the quiet garden.

The graceful figure also began to dance.

The warm sunshine fell on her, and her dance was light and slightly lazy, like a noble fairy just strolling in the sunshine.

It was just an opening and everyone was stunned.

In the past, dancers would dance in a dry and conventional way.

However, the dance of their imperial concubine seemed to have a soul, lively and lazy, which made people feel inexplicably relaxed just by watching it.

Lin Xue played the piano attentively, thinking that at this moment everyone must be like they did before, closing their eyes, immersed in her piano sound, and enjoying it.

But when she raised her eyes, she frowned when she saw that everyone's eyes were focused on Lin You.

Looking at Shen Yu and Shen Xian, they were also staring intently.

There were two words written on almost everyone’s face: amazing!

No one's attention was on her.

Suddenly, she glanced at a sedan not far away. A bright yellow figure was sitting on the sedan. The man looked pale but surprisingly cool and handsome, and his amber eyes fell on Lin You.

Her hands playing the piano trembled involuntarily, and the music became disrupted. She looked at Lin You, and everyone thought she would stop in a panic, but unexpectedly, she danced with a kind of frightened beauty.

Lin Xue's pupils tightened and she changed the song to a more upbeat one.

She just didn't believe that Lin You could dance to match her music.

However, the moment her music started, the fairy, who had seemed to be frightened, suddenly looked stern, and actually drew the sword of the guard next to him and started dancing with the sword.

A breeze blew, ruffling her black hair, and a fierce and murderous aura appeared on her pretty face, which shocked everyone.

The tip of the sword was suddenly pointed at Lin Xue. Lin Xue's face turned pale. She swallowed and forced herself to calm down, but Lin You's figure was dancing in front of her.

As if her life could be taken at any time, her music gradually became messy and weak, but Lin Youwu was still calm and majestic. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the leaves fell.

For no reason, Lin You was given an air of sharp arrogance, with a sudden flash of cold light and a strong wind. Lin Xue's piano music became a funny interlude, totally out of tune with the rest.

"Ding--"

The string finally broke.

There was an instant sharp pain at the fingertips. Lin Xue raised her head and saw blood oozing out.

The wind was still whistling in her ears. She looked up and found that Lin You was still immersed in the sword dance, with no distractions, like an immortal practicing sword.

How can this be……

How could Lin You have such superb dancing skills!

Where did she learn this?

Didn't the Pan family say that when Lin You was at the Pan family, he did nothing but work, so how could he dance? And how could he dance so skillfully?

Everyone has been completely drawn into Lin You's dance.

They seemed to see the ignorant look of a young boy when he first picked up the sword, then he became full of vigor and courage to fight the enemy fearlessly, and then he fought in the bloody storm. When the wind slowly dissipated, the young man was left with bruises all over his body, crumbling, but still holding on.

Dance finished.

Everyone felt mixed emotions, some even had tears in their eyes.

These are the military generals.

No one knows better than them the hardships of being a military general.

"Cough cough..."

A suppressed cough was heard, and everyone's attention was finally brought back to reality.

He turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

When the bright yellow figure came into view, everyone's pupils shrank immediately. They hurriedly stood up and knelt in the direction of Shen Jingan. Concubine Chan hurriedly tidied her appearance and went forward, bowing.

"I didn't know that the emperor was coming. I failed to greet you from afar. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Shen Xian and Shen Yu also stepped forward and nodded in greeting.

Only the woman holding the sword stood not far away, stunned. [Why did the sickly emperor come here suddenly? Could it be that he came here to celebrate Concubine Chan's birthday?]

[Oh, it seems that he is interested in Concubine Chan after all, otherwise he wouldn't have risked such a big storm to come to Concubine Chan's palace.]

[You deserve it, cough cough cough. ]

"Cough cough..."

When this woman saw him coming, she didn't even come to see him. Instead, she was still daydreaming and talking nonsense to him. She deserved it!

If he hadn't heard that she wanted to dance, would he have come here in the strong wind!

"Noble Concubine You, have you not yet recovered from the sword dance?"

The cold voice was mixed with a hint of anger, and everyone's scalp tightened.

Lin Xue was crawling on the ground, a hint of pride flashing across her originally embarrassed and awkward face.

Lin You, as a noble concubine, you dare to act coquettishly in front of all the ministers. The useless emperor will never forgive you, haha.

Lin Xue had even imagined the miserable scene of Lin You being thrown into the cold palace by Shen Jing'an.

"Your Majesty, you have watched me dance for so long, could you please give me some comments?"

Lin You threw the sword in his hand to Yan Zhi, walked leisurely to Shen Jing'an, bowed, and without waiting for Shen Jing'an to speak, he stood up on his own. Looking at Concubine Chan next to him, she had been bowing since just now.

She glanced at Lin You who was walking past her, and her jealousy almost burst out of her eyes.

He is indeed rude, impolite and lowly.

Lin You smiled and looked indifferently at the man sitting in the sedan chair.

The man stared at her with a pair of amber eyes, with a rather complicated expression.

Angry, cold, helpless, and a little doting?