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"Princess! They are too deceitful!" Lan Luo heard Zhao An who came to deliver the decree, her pretty face suddenly crumpled, and Lihua burst into tears, "Mr. Zhao, can you Tell the emperor that our princess is sick, very sick, okay?"

Zhao An also felt sorry for the "princess" born to Empress Su, but the king's fate was irresistible, Zhao An showed a distressed expression, he looked at Han Qianzhui for help, and said helplessly: "Princess, look at this ..."

Han Qianzhui was silent for a long time, and finally raised his hand to stop Lan Luo who wanted to beg Zhao An again, with a faint smile on his face, he nodded and said, "Okay, Eunuch Zhao, I don't know if Third Sister wants to see What dance?"

Zhao An wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, Han Qianzhui saw his humiliating appearance, and he didn't want to embarrass Zhao An too much, so Han Qianzhui waved his hand and said lightly: "Forget it, I Let's go with you, and when we get to Fengqi Palace, let's see what kind of dance Sanmei and Huang Guifei want to see."

Saying that, Han Qianzhui raised his chin and asked Zhao An to lead the way.

"Princess, you... don't you want to dress up?" Zhao An looked at the plain Han Qianzhui, and he silently sweated for him in his heart, "After all, it is Princess Huayang's birthday party. .”

Han Qianzhui shook his head slightly, he didn't even smear his lips, and there were very few jewelry on his head, only the red tassel earring on his left ear stood out a little, which set off Han Qianzhui's extraordinarily fair complexion.

"Today is Yuying's birthday, and it's not me. If I wear heavy makeup, I will offend my father, so be it." Han Qianzhui said indifferently, "Besides, I'm still thinking about my mistakes behind closed doors. , Dressing up too gorgeously is of course not acceptable.”

Zhao An had no choice but to fulfill Han Qianzhui's wish, and Lan Yinglanluo followed closely. When he reached the gate of Qianyue Palace, Han Qianzhui suddenly stopped. He frowned, turned around and said to Lan Ying "Lan Ying, stay here and help me take care of the little things. Lan Luo will just follow me."

Lan Ying was taken aback when she heard the words, and soon understood what Han Qianzhui meant. She was blessed, and she turned around and returned to Qianyue Palace.

Seeing the re-closed gate, Han Qianzhui heaved a long sigh of relief, and followed Zhao An all the way to the Fengqi Palace where the drums and music blared.

The Palace of Mental Cultivation of Emperor Yu in Fengqi Palace is the closest. It has the largest number of people in the palace, and it is also the most luxurious palace. Now that Princess Huayang is celebrating her birthday, Fengqi Palace is not only more lively, but also decorated with colorful lanterns. Flower decoration.

Such a scene has never been seen in Qianyue Palace.

Han Qianzhui might still be envious before, and even begged Emperor Yu to give him such a birthday banquet. As you can imagine, not only was he slapped several times by Emperor Yu, but he was also punished for copying scriptures a hundred times and scolding him. He was extravagant and wasteful, and ordered to halve the cost of Qianyue Palace for half a year.

From then on, Han Qianzhui understood that his father didn't love him at all.

Han Qianzhui looked at the resplendent and resplendent Fengqi Palace, and thought of his mother. He wondered how she was doing in the temple. He really missed her mother.

"Father, my sister is here." A girl's voice like a silver bell rang in Han Qianzhui's ear, like an oriole singing, but Han Qianzhui felt disgusted, "Hurry up, let my sister dance for a while!" Let's sing and dance."

Han Yuying's innocent and cute picture of touching fish fell into Han Qianzhui's eyes and turned into a vicious and deliberate look. She also deliberately pronounced the word "sister" very heavily, and looked at Han Qianwei brazenly as she spoke. Chase.

"Oh, Yuying, you are so serious, he is your elder sister, how can you let your elder sister dance and celebrate your birthday?" Concubine Xiao Huanggui said pretendingly.

Han Yuying pursed her lips, and said in a muffled voice: "No, everyone in the palace said that the eldest sister's dancing skills are the best in the world. When she was ten years old, she danced all over the city. It's a pity that I couldn't catch up with the eldest sister." On my sister's tenth birthday, I didn't get to see Huang Jie's beauty, so I want to see if it's okay... I'm her younger sister!"

Emperor Yu slowly raised his hand to stop the conversation between Concubine Xiao Huanggui and Han Yuying. He leaned lazily on the chair, waved his hand at Han Qianzhui, and said, "Qianzhui, you can just dance for your sister. Enjoy your eyes."

Emperor Yu said this very casually, but the guests who came to Princess Huayang's tenth birthday party today were not only the queens and princes in the palace, but also princes, nobles, young masters and ladies.

A majestic princess, dancing in front of everyone like a showgirl, is not afraid to become a laughing stock and make the world laugh when she speaks out.

Han Qianzhui's hands hidden under his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. He didn't show any expression of shame or anger. After a long time, he slowly raised his face and revealed a sweet smile.

"Follow your orders, Father."

Han Qianzhui asked General Song Shiyu for an unsharp light sword, ready to give Yuhuang and Han Yuying a sword dance.

Han Qianzhui did not yell shamefully and angrily, nor did he cry aggrievedly, but showed a smile, neither humble nor overbearing, which made everyone in the room look at him differently.

And in the remote and cold Qianyue Palace, Hu Yanzhen heard Lan Ying tell Han Qianzhui that Han Qianzhui was called to dance by Emperor Yu. Ying's ears also became cursing words.

"You also think the emperor is too much, don't you?" Lan Ying chopped up minced meat for the cubs to eat, while feeding them, she kept scolding Emperor Yu and the mother and daughter of the imperial concubine.

Hu Yan is really not in the mood to eat minced meat. He is now thinking about the unfavored first princess of the Yu Kingdom. He wonders if he will be wronged and wronged by others, and if he will be punished by the Emperor Yu again.

The girl's slender body appeared in Hu Yanzhen's mind, and he couldn't bear it. When he thought of such a weak girl being embarrassed by others, he was filled with resentment.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and when he came back to his senses, Lan Ying's voice in his ear was replaced by the sound of singing and dancing.

How is this going?

Hu Yanzhen didn't realize what happened. He blinked and found that he was still in the body of the wolf cub, but he didn't know why he came here from Qianyue Palace in an instant.

The sound of bells and drums attracted Hu Yanzhen's attention.He heard the reputation, and saw people sitting around the resplendent hall, and a girl in a red dress in the middle of the hall was dancing with a sword to the sound of drums.

The girl in the red dress exudes a heroic spirit in her gestures, and her sword dancing posture is like a dancing Suzaku. He holds an unedged sword, but dances a section of the sword with a murderous aura. .

That's... Han Qianzhui?The unfavored princess?

Hu Yan was really shocked, he only knew that the girl usually practiced sword dancing in the small courtyard, but the sword dance he performed today was different from the soft and graceful sword dance in the usual, instead it had a bit more murderous aura, which shocked everyone in Fengqi Palace. I was dumbfounded.

Especially Emperor Yu who was sitting on the main seat.

He clearly saw a strong killing intent from Han Qianzhui's dancing posture. He patted the handrail heavily, but found that everyone was immersed in Han Qianzhui's wonderful dancing posture. He couldn't lose his temper in front of so many people. , could only stare at Han Qianzhui angrily, and then stopped watching him dance sword.

The singing stopped and the sword dance was over, and everyone came out of this wonderful sword dance performance.

"What do you all think of the Eldest Princess dancing?" Imperial Concubine Xiao gritted her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't lose her manners in front of so many princes and nobles, so she could only ask with a put on smile.

"The eldest princess's sword dance is quite exquisite. I remember that the eldest princess has not yet reached the level of the hairpin. The sword dance is so good at such a young age. It can be seen that the emperor is good at teaching the princess on weekdays."

"Wonderful, wonderful, the eldest princess dances all over the city, and the world's number one dancer in Xianglai Qiguo can't compare with our eldest princess."

"What are you talking about, comparing a dancer to a princess?"

"Hahahahahaha, I made a slip of the tongue. I just think that the eldest princess dances very well. I can't help but sigh. Don't blame the elder princess."

Han Qianzhui didn't speak, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Emperor Yu who was on the main seat. Emperor Yu's expression was ugly, but he insisted on not saying a word.

Concubine Xiao Huanggui who was at the side spoke first: "It's just a joke, Qian Zhui won't take it to heart, right Qian Zhui."

Han Qianzhui curled the corners of his mouth faintly, and said, "Yes, the imperial concubine."

Concubine Xiao Huanggui felt relieved, the smile on her face became more and more sincere, she listened to the flattery from the people below, waved her big hand, and said: "Come here, take my glazed nine fairy dress and gold inlaid jade jewelry Bring it up and give it to the princess."

After finishing speaking, several young maids lowered their heads and came in with gorgeous clothes and exquisite jewelry, and knelt in front of Han Qianzhui in front of the princes and nobles in Fengqi Palace, letting him take them away.

"Thank you for the imperial concubine's gift, I like it very much." Han Qianzhui responded lightly, beckoning to Lan Luo, motioning for her to take her back to Qianyue Palace.

"Okay, it's getting late today, come here and take the eldest princess back." The imperial concubine had humiliated Han Qianzhui enough today, and raised her hand to ask someone to send Han Qianzhui back.

Song Shiyu hesitated for a moment, stood up and bowed his fists to Concubine Xiao Huanggui and Emperor Yu, and volunteered to send Han Qian back.

Emperor Yu was very upset, he didn't want Concubine Xiao to say a word, so he waved his hands and told them to leave.

Song Shiyu saluted and retreated, and Han Qianzhui also left. When he reached the gate of Fengqi Palace, there was a burst of milky howling from behind him. He looked back, and his own dog couldn't even walk. The stable little wolf dog was running towards him crookedly.

"General Song, wait a minute!" Han Qianzhui called to Song Shiyu who was walking in front of him, "My puppy is here."

Song Shiyu stopped, and Han Qianzhui hurriedly picked up the little wolf cub who was panting with his tongue out, and then quickly followed Song Shiyu.

"You little naughty boy, when did you come here? Didn't Lan Ying find you?" Han Qianzhui was overjoyed at Song Shiyu's side again, and he forgot about the embarrassment of Concubine Xiao Huanggui just now. back.

Hu Yan was really out of breath, he stared fiercely at Song Shiyu beside Han Qianzhui, yelled a few times, and cursed in his heart: Can't you see that this guy has something wrong with you!You still follow him!look at you!Still giggling!Ugly!

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