Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

"Yixi is probably delayed by something, father, do you need to send someone to find him?" Xuan Yichen replied, Xuan Yiyu just lowered his head and coughed, not daring to look at his father more.

"It's unseemly... Forget it, it's rare for him to come back to Fengcheng, so let him go." Emperor Fenglan whispered, regained his calm face, and sat on a high position to accept the worship of everyone. Qianying's Pingqiang mission was just Standing, with his right hand resting on his chest and slightly bowing his head, he did not bow down like a Central Plains person.

"Excuse me, today's banquet is to welcome Prince Qianying and the Pingqiang Mission. May Fenglan and Pingqiang coexist in friendship." Emperor Fenglan raised the jasper cup full of fine wine and drank it down, and clapped his hands three times, "Everyone It is not necessary to raise a glass and celebrate together, the banquet begins!"

A group of dancers in pink gauze with pipas in their arms danced lightly, making the courtyard full of fat fragrance and silk strings around the ears for a while, and everyone was immersed in the warm and fragrant nephrite.

Emperor Fenglan turned to Qian Xing and said, "Is the prince still used to living in Fenglan?"

"Qian Xing is very good, please worry about it." Qian Xing smiled calmly, and offered a glass of wine to Emperor Feng Lan, "Feng Lan's hospitality is very similar to our Ping Qiang."

Emperor Fenglan smiled lightly, and talked to Qianying about the customs and customs of the two countries. The state affairs were not discussed under the court, and Emperor Fenglan's tough decision was concealed a lot, but Qianying never relaxed for a moment, and dealt with this mature woman with all her heart. A steady middle-aged man.

The wine was hot, and before you knew it, it was late at night. The finale show of Liu Juqi and the others was about to begin. Everyone was full of anticipation. Some people who had watched the performance kept talking about that strange dance to the surroundings.

Liu Juqi and the others turned off all the lights before they came out, which really made those delicate ladies and concubines panic for a while. Liu Juqi asked people to cover the lanterns with colored paper and paper tubes to create a spotlight effect. The hot spring water The fog looked like a dream under the illumination of the colorful lights, and the sudden burst of intense drum beat caught the breath of the people present. The thirteen handsome men in beige suits and curly hair made people's eyes shine. Liu Juqi and the others' neat attire made Fenglan who was used to the lavish and gorgeous feel very strange, and there were endless voices of amazement for a while.

The dance was still the dance of that day, and Liu Juqi didn't have any special feeling when facing those nobles, his gestures were free and easy, Qian Ying sipped his wine with a smile, "Neither humble nor overbearing, he really is an interesting person."

Emperor Feng Lan's face was flat from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to care about this shocking dance, but his sharp star eyes shone brightly, and the hand holding the wine glass was unconsciously a little hard.

When it was time to repeat "sorry-sorry" for the last time, Xuan Yixi slipped out from that corner and jumped to the front to lead the dance with Liu Juqi. Everyone was surprised for a while, and after realizing it, they began to applaud collectively.

"This child." Emperor Feng Lan rarely smiled, and put down his wine glass to watch Xuan Yixi play tricks.

Haitang has already made two wrong moves. Seeing Xuan Yixi and Liu Juqi standing side by side and acting tacitly, the resentment in his heart became more and more irresistible...

When changing positions, Haitang slowed down on purpose, and Liu Juqi tripped. Fortunately, Xuan Yixi supported him quickly, so Liu Juqi didn't fall down.

Unsurprisingly.

Liu Juqi glanced at Haitang, Haitang turned her head awkwardly, the rhythm continued, Liu Juqi had no choice but to finish the dance with doubts in his heart.

After dancing, Liu Juqi was about to leave the stage with the musicians and dancers, but Xuan Yixi stopped him and said, "Liu Xu, what are you in a hurry for, come with me to my father's place to ask for a reward!"

"Your father didn't say he wanted to reward me, what reward should I ask for?" Liu Juqi couldn't struggle, but was dragged to the high seat by Xuan Yixi, and turned to look at Haitang, who was standing among the dancers and glared at him , Liu Juqi was puzzled, "What happened to Haitang today... I don't know why."

"Father, this is catkins from Zuihuanlou. He made up the song and dance just now." Xuan Yixi pulled him to Emperor Fenglan, and Liu Juqi saw the solemn and majestic Emperor Fenglan nearby. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about him, Liu Juqi couldn't help but bowed his head and knelt down guiltily, "Caomin Liuxu pays respects to the emperor."

"Hmm... this dance is very special, did you come up with it alone?" Emperor Feng Lan's voice was lukewarm.

"Yes." Liu Juqi caught a glimpse of Xuan Yiyu, Xuan Yichen and Qian Xing sitting on both sides, and he finally relaxed a little.

"Feng Lan's style is really open, the prince can actually share the stage with the young lady, the old saying goes that actors are lowly, this kind of behavior of showing off in public is really inappropriate." Yan Ling looked gloomy, and stretched out his hand to pinch Qian Ying under the table. , flirting with that little Feng Lan, it's a shame.

Xuan Yixi frowned when she heard the words, "Master Yanling is serious. We Fenglan don't mind being poor and humble. Why can't Liu Xu have talents and talents? Why can't you show off? Yixi is just smiling for Bo's father and doing filial piety. Why show off?" what?"

Yanling looked at Liu Juqi contemptuously, "Fenglan, the state of etiquette, does it mean that there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors?"

Liu Juqi was so pierced by his gaze that he couldn't help but glared at Qian Xing fiercely. Who knew that Qian Xing avoided his sight with a guilty conscience. Reasonable nagging of the national teacher, naturally dare not argue more.

Emperor Fenglan saw them arguing endlessly and did not stop them, as if he didn't feel that there was anything to worry about. Xuan Yiyu looked at Liu Juqi worriedly, while Xuan Yichen concentrated on sipping wine without saying a word.

"Every time a hero slaughters a lot of dogs, he is a scholar with a heartless heart. Since ancient times, a chivalrous woman has come out of the world. Besides, I, Liu Juqi, don't deceive people, kill people and set fires. How can I be shameless?" Liu Juqi tried his best to control his emotions, but Still showing an angry expression, "If a country wants to be peaceful, it needs both the prime minister and the soldiers, as well as the servant fisherman. The height of birth is determined by the parents. Could it be that you were born with a golden spoon in your mouth and became a national teacher from the very beginning? Don't you have contact with the so-called inferior people?"