[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

In the ninth year of Emperor Sui, the world pardoned him.

Emperor Yang Jian first pacified the north and expelled Hu captives outside Yumen.

Big rewards to the four great masters.

Song Que, Duke of Lingnan Town, was ordered to go to the pilgrimage to see him.

No weapons are allowed near the emperor.

When Song Que walked outside the treasure hall, a guard came forward to untie the saber.

He lowered his expression and put the saber aside.

Singing and dancing in the treasure hall promote peace.

Hu Nu danced barefoot on the leather drum.

The sound of silk and bamboo is endless.

Yang Jian was lying on the lap of the beauty and drinking wine, his arms were open and he was very slutty.

Song Que's face remained unchanged, and he went straight to the far left and took a seat.

The bearded girl with her trailing skirt clapped her hands and threw the bell to Emperor Wen with a coquettish smile.

Yang Jian beckoned slightly, and the beauty came slowly with her waist twisted.

Most of the Hu women have high noses and deep eyes, and their looks are quite exotic.

The woman doing Hu Xuanwu is even more outstanding.

Yang Jian took the newly peeled grapes from the concubine behind him, and asked with a smile:

"What's your name?"

People in the world only think that Emperor Wen is stupid, but they don't know that his appearance is quite like a jade tree. When he exudes madness, he doesn't know how many young girls are attracted to him.

Who in this palace would not want to climb onto the dragon bed.

Hu Nu raised her eyes slightly, and said softly: "The servant girl is not yet famous, Mr. Fangzhong chose the small character as: Qunhua because the servant girl dances well."

"A skirt?"

Emperor Wen murmured while twisting the jade cup.

His long eyebrows are lazy and slightly relaxed, and he is in a romantic state.

There was already some blush on Qunhua's face, and she knelt softly beside the man's legs.

Emperor Wen glanced lazily across the feasting officials, paused when he saw Yu Wenhua, but suddenly turned to Song Que to the side.

"What does Lord Zhen think of this bearded girl?"

His tone was playful, and he looked deeply at the young Song clan leader.

Song Que raised his eyes lightly, he only took one look at the bearded girl and then slowly frowned: "The appearance is mediocre, and the posture is unbearable."

As soon as he said this, the peaceful color of the banquet changed suddenly.

The hall was silent, and Lian Yu Wenhuaji also squinted his eyes.

Everyone immediately remembered that the Song Clan had always supported the orthodoxy of the Central Plains, and didn't like nonsense.It's nothing at all, but in front of the emperor, especially the Sui emperor was very interested in that Hu girl, so he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Li Yuan, who was fidgeting at the side, was just about to stand up to smooth things over, when Emperor Wen suddenly clapped his hands and laughed:

"Song Qing is really in my heart."

As soon as the laughter fell, Yang Jian casually pulled out a sword beside him.

When he was young, he was no different than he is now. This illustrious throne was also made of blood and bones, and when he killed people, he was simply happy.

Hearing a scream, the concubine passed out.

Blood splattered on the white screen, and the head of the Hu girl who was laughing just now fell to the ground in an instant.

The emerald pearl rolled and fell beside the trembling minister, making a tinkling sound.

"The lowly slave wants to be a skirt?"

Emperor Wen coldly threw the sword aside.

The eunuch next to him knew the situation, and the concubine who was frightened and fainted had already been carried down.

The hall was silent, and the officials didn't even dare to breathe.

The emperor is very talented, and in recent years he has taken many actions to regain lost land, but his temper has become increasingly irritable.

Especially when it comes to the Ninth Princess.

Yu Wenhuaji narrowed his eyes slightly, he already knew when the Hu girl had just reported her name.

The Ninth Princess's skirt, which was presented by that lowly slave, was so taboo.

Quietly in the main hall, Emperor Wen's robe brushed the ground, lying on the collapse at will.

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

Yu Wenhuaji turned sideways and said: "Mr. Sun is waiting for the scene. Everyone is looking forward to it, so it is inevitable that it will be silent."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone echoed him.

Emperor Wen glanced at the long and handsome young man in official robes with a half-smile, and sighed after drinking:

"Let's play music."

The sound of silk and bamboo was played, and the dancers filed in, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Que rubbed the jade cup with his fingertips, and slowly lowered his eyes.

This Great Sui has always been respected by two factions and four clans, but at some point the situation changed quietly.

Emperor Wen, who was originally fainted, hid his strength and bide his time. A few months ago, he took down the power of the Li Clan in Longnan in one fell swoop and forced Li Yuan's youngest son into the court as a hostage.It looks like it is regaining the lost ground, but in fact it is already the enemy.

All these turmoil started when the nine princesses who had been recuperating for many years returned to court.

Song Que thought of the secret report he received the day before yesterday, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"How can a person who is not of royal blood become a taboo for the entire Sui Dynasty?"

That Ninth Princess of unknown origin, who the hell is she?

In Taixi Palace:

The girl in the pink peach shirt sat quietly by the window.

She looks young, but she is actually the most beautiful age of a girl. Most ordinary girls like her are already thinking about getting married.But she is Emperor Wen's treasure, the most honorable nine princesses of the Sui Dynasty, so naturally she doesn't care about those.

Besides, with her appearance, even if she can't speak, there is no shortage of princes from aristocratic families chasing her.

The Ninth Princess was born silent, and it has become an unspoken secret in the center of the Sui Palace.Even so, no one dared to neglect the slightest.

Mammy put the tray in her hand on the table, then knelt on the ground and said nothing.

The girl in the peach shirt kept looking at the caged flowers on the branches of the courtyard, and did not turn her head until the fragrance in the hall was slowly burned out.

She combed her unmarried hair in a bun, and the black hair on both sides was tied with bright pink peach branches into flower buds. Against the snowy jade face, she looked more innocent and charming.It was a girl who made one's heart soften just by looking at it.

When you see her, you will forget that she is a princess, and you will only be full of love and affection, wishing to make her smile more.

Wu Qun blinked slightly, and stretched out her hand to uncover the red silk on the table.

Under the red silk is a birdcage thinking of Yucui.

Seeing this, the mother said: "This snow bird was found by Master Yuwen from Kunlun. It is said that spirituality is rare, and it can relieve boredom with the princess."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bird chirped twice as if it understood.

Wu Qun looked interesting, and slowly put her fingers into the cage.

Mammy was waiting to be persuaded but suddenly stopped.

Although this snowbird had smooth feathers and a moving cry, it also had a violent temperament.Even masters like Lord Yuwen spent a lot of effort in capturing it.

But at this moment, the bird meekly put its head on the jade finger, pecking at the pink and tender nail from time to time.

Wu Qun was tickled by it, and she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows.

She even laughed silently, but the brilliance in her eyes, like stars and mist, was so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

Mammy breathed a sigh of relief.

It was getting dark.

The night pearl in Taixi Palace also lit up.

The princess in the peach shirt slowly withdrew her hand from the cage.

The female officer who had been waiting at the side immediately handed over the handkerchief.

After the snow-colored fingertips faded from the brocade handkerchief, he asked:

"The princess feels bored these days?"

Wu Qun shook her head slightly.

She didn't look obvious, but somehow it made people feel soft.

Momo's heart moved and said: "Princess, wait a little longer. Three days later and the night of Ji, His Majesty will definitely give the princess a surprise."

Half of the world's amnesty is for getting rid of Hu, while the other half is related to the nine princesses and Ji.

Anyone who has lived in the palace for a long time knows that the ninth princess is not of royal blood, but Emperor Wen regards her as more noble than a serious princess.

She is Emperor Wen's favorite person, so she is naturally worthy of congratulations from all over the world.

All the rare and beautiful jades in the world will be trampled under the feet of the princess holding them in his palm.

The banquet is over, Yu Wenhua adjusted his sleeves.

The smell of alcohol on Zhu Hong's official clothes was slightly diffused.

"Can the snowbird be given to Princess Nine?"

The soft sedan chair was carried out of the palace by the south gate, and the man with a gloomy face asked indifferently.

Someone in the dark answered.

The sky was gloomy, Yu Wenhuaji slightly hooked the corners of his lips.