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Xiao originally wanted to take the time to go back to the Furong Courtyard to meet Feng Yuan, but was stopped by the chief executive of the palace who appeared out of nowhere. He said: "Your Majesty ordered me to watch you dance next time. During this period, you'd better hurry up." practise."

Xiao Yuan swore that His Majesty the Emperor was really just being polite when he left, but the manager was very rigid, and said that as long as he didn't leave the yard, please ask him directly if he needed anything.Xiao Yuan had no choice but to agree.

The original owner knew Yan-wu, what kind of splitting, lowering the waist, twisting the buttocks, last time when he danced for Duan Chengyu, he deliberately omitted those transitions, exaggerated or reduced certain movements of martial arts, but the dance was neither fish nor fowl. , Dedicated to the emperor, I'm afraid it won't work.

Xiao Yuan hugged his shoulders and walked around the yard with his chin on his shoulders. He sang songs when he was an Internet celebrity, and his rhythm was not bad, but for dancing, if bonfire dances or sacrificial dances are considered in primitive society...

Taking a peek at the chief executive who was standing next to him, Xiao Yuan said, "Why don't you get me a face drum first, I want a 2-meter one, cough, 5-6 feet big, if it's not that big, It’s okay to make the largest one with a few sides to make it that big.”

The chief executive has never seen any kind of dance in the palace. The accompanying musicians or dancers use small waist drums or tambourines. Big drums are only used to boost the morale of soldiers on the battlefield. The plum blossom pile is high, and the arms are not as thick as a drumstick. Do you want to dance and beat the drums at the same time?This is clearly fooling him!

The Chief Manager narrowed his eyes, he was still depressed because of his misjudging of people before, although he didn't really hate Xiao Yuan, but he was more or less prejudiced and guarded.Xiao Yuan made a seemingly ridiculous request. The head manager felt that he was teasing him on purpose, so when he got angry, he was ready to fight him, and brought multiple big drums according to his request, and he didn't bring a drummer, so he just waited to see Xiao Yuan himself do.

Feeling the freezing gaze of the chief executive, Xiao Yuan hugged his shoulders and rubbed his arms, and directed the servants to arrange the drums one by one. Then, he jumped lightly on the drum with bare feet, walked back and forth on the drum, and stomped his feet to test the sound. .

At the beginning, the sound of the drums was sporadic, and in exchange for the chief manager's sneer, but within the time of a cup of tea, a miracle happened.The passionate rhythm flew out from under the boy's toes. With his light body, he swung his arms and kicked his feet, giving people a refreshing feeling.

After watching for a long time, the drumbeat of "dong dong dong" shakes the soul of a person, making him close his eyes unconsciously, and quietly listen to the original and magical rhythm, which seems to come from afar, taking him back to the past.Concubine Lan passed away, Prince Pingyao was still the little prince, he had no mother and relatives, no courtiers who favored him and supported him, he only had himself, in order to survive, he had to pretend to be crazy, abandoned martial arts, and had to join the army at the age of 14 , went to the front line.That year, Prince Yu put on his armor and went into battle to fight the enemy. He stood on the city wall and watched him fight his way through the enemy army.

The chief executive was shocked and moved, and his cheeks were wet with tears.

The sound of the drums suddenly stopped, and the chief manager opened his eyes, and looked at the troubled young man with a slightly awkward expression, but his attitude was much better: "Why don't you dance anymore?"

Xiao Yuan muttered while thinking: "They are all drums of the same size, a little monotonous, if they are paired with other instruments, no, if they are people..."

"What do you want? Let me make a list. I'll ask someone to prepare it." Duan Chengyu suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard. His voice was a little excited, and he looked at the young man with burning eyes. Obviously, he had also seen the young man's unusual dance before, and touched.

Xiao Yuan turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately climbed down from the drum to greet him, showing the cowardice of the original owner to the fullest.

Duan Chengyu said with a half-smile, "Qingyan is such a wonderful person, no wonder Uncle Huang cares about you so much! Hehe!" It was obvious that he was pretending.

Xiao Yuan sighed, stood upright with her chest up, and smiled at him helplessly, "There is no way, we low-class people have to look like low-class people, otherwise we don't know how we died."

Duan Chengyu nodded, laughed, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

【Ha, it turns out that this kid is a black-bellied kid, and he actually tricked me into going there. Alas, if he hadn't been ordered by the emperor's uncle, he could have been brought into the backyard to have fun with me and pass the time. 】

The corner of Xiao Yuan's mouth twitched, and he retreated away from his touch without a trace.Secretly said: Fortunately, he was the first to find his own Lao Gong, and fortunately his own Lao Gong has a high status, otherwise, with his lowly status, he would definitely let others rub him down properly!

Duan Chengyu laughed and asked, "What dance did you dance just now?" Seeing that the young man closed his eyes and stepped on the drum beat with his feet, it was actually more vigorous and powerful than the drumstick. The simple rhythm and melody, coupled with his few simple movements , It makes people feel very solemn.He doesn't know much about music, but he is used to listening to war drums after being on the battlefield. Compared with the sound of war drums, the sound of young people's drums is more shocking, and it is very suitable for use before the war.

Dance of the gods, thank the beast god for giving us food! ...

Xiao Yuan smiled embarrassedly, "I don't really like the kind of dance taught in the workshop, so I just danced around, ha ha."

Duan Chengyu nodded in understanding, thinking that it was impossible for someone to teach this kind of dance in that kind of place.But a young man who has never seen anything in the world can compose a shocking dance with his own spirituality. If his eyes are opened, what will he become?

Duan Chengyu's eyes lit up, he grabbed Xiao Yuan, picked him up and went straight to the military barracks behind the palace.The head manager was taken aback for a moment, then followed, and then he saw the majestic drum performance.

The whole palace spent the whole afternoon amidst the sound of drums, gongs, and cymbals and the roar of the guardsmen. Everyone in the inner courtyard of the palace was so frightened that they dared not leave the house, thinking that something had happened.

Prince Xian, who was temporarily staying in the other courtyard, was also attracted by the thundering drums.

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"Didn't you say, let me go to the military camp and teach the drummers how to beat the war drum?" Xiao Yuan blinked and smiled at Duan Jingzhe who was walking beside him.

Duan Jingzhe didn't say a word, he directly brought him into the main courtyard of Prince Xian's mansion, and said to the housekeeper who was following: "Prince Pingyao wants to get acquainted with Yi'er, send him to live in Prince Pingyao's mansion for a few days."

The housekeeper didn't know why, but it was an order from Prince Xian himself, and he didn't need to know the reason, so he prepared his horse and went back to the capital to convey the order to Master Yi.

Xiao Yuan thought of the scene that happened in Duan Chengyu's study a few days ago, and felt a little uneasy. The perverted prince loves to be a monster, and he was obviously embarrassing Jing Zhe at that time, "Is this okay?"

Duan Jingzhe saw that the young man was worried about him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's okay, Cheng Yu was just joking."

Today, he watched the young boy dance barefoot on the war drum. His snow-white feet had transparent skin. As he danced, the veins stretched on his feet one by one, making his desire that had been immobile for thousands of years begin to twitch. I feel that everyone staring at the boy is damn annoying, I really want to kill those people, and then abduct the boy and hide him.For a moment, he actually thought that it would be good for them to sleep in the same coffin. He thought that they would die in the same coffin, and that they must be in the same coffin in life, so he brought the boy back directly.

My old Gong said it was okay, so it was okay, after dancing all afternoon, he was already hungry, "Jing Zhe, is there anything to eat, I'm hungry."

How many years have no one dared to call him by his name, and how many years has no one dared to speak to him without honorifics?

What a novel experience!

Duan Jingzhe immediately asked someone to prepare a meal, and then asked someone to bring refreshments, first let the young man fill his belly.

Xiao Yuan held the dim sum and ate happily. Seeing Jing Zhe was looking at him all the time, he smiled and picked up a dim sum and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing the boy's frank and sincere concern and love, Duan Jingzhe's chest was warm, and he actually had a feeling of being loved.

"When do you plan to leave Pingyao Palace?" After dinner, Duan Jingzhe jumped up the tree with Xiao Yuan in his arms, and sat on the branches together to look at the night scene in the distance.Even if the surrounding area is completely dark, there is nothing to see at all.However, he felt that they should be like this, sitting on a tree, snuggling together quietly.

Xiao Yuan hugged his waist to prevent herself from falling. "It should take a while."

"That little bit of 'kindness' that Fengyuan has for you is very important?" Duan Jingzhe stiffened his body when he got an unsatisfactory answer, almost letting Xiao Yuan slide down.

Back when they were still blood races, Heiye flew out to hang out, and stopped on a tree to rest when he was tired. Now he doesn't have claws, so he can't hang upside down.Xiao Yuan said helplessly: "Uh, although it's cool here and the view is good, don't you think it's better to sit on the roof if you want to enjoy the moon?"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuan was taken up to the roof by Duan Jingzhe.Xiao Yuan: Fuck me, this is take me soar, take me fly!

Duan Jingzhe asked the question just now again, Xiao Yuan didn't want to lie to him, and just told him that he went back not only for "kindness", the reason, he couldn't say more now, but he will definitely tell him when he has the opportunity in the future.

Duan Jingzhe didn't say much, he put his arms around Xiao Yuan and kissed him on the forehead.

[There is nothing in the world that I, Duan Jingzhe, cannot find out! 】

Xiao Yuan: "..."

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In the past few days, there have been rumors in the palace that Feng Yuan's servant has not only been favored by the prince, but has also fallen into the eyes of Prince Xian.Feng Yuan and the others were sitting in the gazebo in the garden playing the piano, and Cai Yun was sitting on the low couch next to Feng Yuan peeling melon seeds, and casually said: "I heard that Qing Yan was brought to the military camp by the prince that afternoon to perform some kind of battle drum. He did so well that the soldiers applauded him."

Of course Feng Yuan didn't believe it, someone shouted loudly, as if they were fighting on the battlefield.

"The sound of the drum was too loud, so Prince Xian was attracted. Hearing that Prince Xian saw the dancing Qingyan, he was astonished and took him away. I didn't expect Qingyan to be so clever! "

Feng Yuan was cleaning the piano with a silk cloth, and she also sighed: "Yeah, I didn't expect that!"

Caiyun rolled her eyes calmly, and said inwardly: I got caught, haha, no matter how indifferent a person is, he can't bear the sight of his servant being higher than himself.

Feng Yuan: "Caiyun, is the prince in the mansion today?"

Caiyun: "Here, I heard that he is playing chess with Prince Xian's adopted son."

"Prince Xian?" If he remembered correctly, that man was reluctant to come out to meet people because of his lame leg, but he was quite talented.

"Well, I heard that the prince wanted to make friends with him very early, but this young master doesn't like to go out very much. This time, this young master came here because Prince Xian was going to live in this villa for a few days."

"Yo~, sister, let's see who this person is?" Mrs. Side and another Mrs. Hong walked around the yard together, and when they saw Feng Yuan, master and servant, they immediately began to mock.

Mrs. Hong's father is the Minister of Guanglu Temple. She has the same status as Mrs. Side. They were originally rivals, but after Feng Yuan entered the mansion, they unexpectedly reconciled. It's a picky thing, look at it more, it's so shocking."

The lady side nodded, "Sister is right."

Entering the Pingyao Palace with other purposes, Feng Yuan didn't take these ridicules to heart, but couldn't stand it anymore, being trampled by these women every day, even if she couldn't come out in the Furong Courtyard, this abominable side lady actually asked someone to withhold his meals, From the white rice steamed buns with one meat and two vegetables before, to the current two vegetables and one steamed bun with mixed noodles, how could he eat this kind of food, so he had to let Caiyun go shopping in private and cook for himself.

Ever since the emperor came down, King Pingyao hadn't looked for him again. He thought that he would be more attracted to King Pingyao with his reputation as the most beautiful woman in the world, but it actually exceeded his imagination.He was sitting in the gazebo playing the piano today, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to meet Pingyao King by chance, but here he met the person he least wanted to see and was humiliated by them.

It would be fine if he didn't test Qingyan easily that day. If he didn't test him, he wouldn't meet the emperor, his letter wouldn't fall in front of the emperor, and the prince wouldn't feel ashamed and deliberately leave him alone.

However, for more information and for Xi Rong, he could only endure these insults.