This was the first time Rong Hua Zheng had seen the wine banquet of the Tian family, and it was even better than the luxurious ones seen on TV. The Imperial Garden was filled with red lanterns, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded the Imperial Garden.

Holding high blazing torches, lanterns and torches lit up the huge imperial garden as bright as day, creating a very powerful atmosphere.

A high platform was built in the center of the imperial garden. The red carpet on the high platform was paved with swaying gauze. On the top of the high platform, a huge lantern in the shape of a dragon sat, illuminating the high platform brightly.

Conveniently under the high platform are the seats for civil and military officials and envoys. There are dozens of square tables and a few stools beside the tables. They are seated according to their status. The first row is undoubtedly the place for the emperor, empress, and the prince of the envoy.

Yu Wencan and the others were placed in the second row.

"So that's it." Rong Huazheng understood and said thoughtfully: "In other words, the wizard must have come this time, but we don't know who he is. Maybe he has quietly set up spies in Kyoto to find him.

The emperor actress is not sure either."

Rong Huazheng frowned, "Why is such a good wizard being hidden?"

When Rong Hua applauded, everyone couldn't help but look at her, feeling that she was pretending to be generous. She clapped so hard, probably because she wished that Miss Yun was the air between her palms and would flatten her.

Everyone thought she was auditioning, but the audition for Rong Hua Zheng took a little long. Her technique was very unskilled, and the sound was intermittent. From the beginning, she only produced a few notes slowly, and then it became smoother.

It still doesn't sound like a piece of music. Although the tune is okay, the intermittent sound really tortures the ears. Some people below have covered their ears and are whispering to each other, unable to discuss.

Yu Wenlin felt lifeless, stretched out his hand again and yawned, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Although Miss Yun has not appeared on the palace stage in three years, her dancing posture is still the same as before. There has been no change in the three years of study tour."

Suddenly, Feng Zhen said something like this, "Princess Gongjin, do you know that Miss Yun once warned me to be careful about you."

Yu Wencan disagreed a little, "Zheng'er, you don't have to listen to their bad words..."

Rong Huazheng didn't say anything more. The applause in his ears got louder and louder for some reason, and then the sound of silk and bamboo stopped. Just when Rong Huazheng breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Qingluan, dressed in pink gauze, moved towards the emperor's position.

I said goodbye and said a few words

"Is it cold?" After returning to his seat and sitting down, Yu Wencan pushed a cup of hot tea to Rong Huazheng and asked warmly.

"What did he say?"

Originally, no one expected Rong Hua to play the zither well, and some even expected her to make a fool of herself. However, unexpectedly, she suddenly seemed to be a different person. She lowered her eyes and played with the strings with her hands.

The indescribable natural peace makes people calm down while looking at it.

The eldest prince Mo is about twelve or sixty-seven years old. He is tall and straight, with deep and erect facial features. He has a cold and hard aura around him. His eyebrows are majestic and cold, and his eyes are calm and sharp. He is very aggressive. You can tell at a glance that he is

A born strong man.

Looking at Rong Huazheng's back, King Jing felt a little more sullen and sighed: "Oh, no chance."

"Miss Feng, you..."

Feng Zhen looked a little embarrassed. She glanced at Yu Wenlin, who was playing with Yu Wen Xiyan, and said, "I heard that you and the Fourth Highness both took aphrodisiacs and fell into a black hole together one night. You..."

Rong Huazheng looked at him, knowing that what he didn't want to say was not a good thing, and he didn't bother to listen. He only felt a strong cheer coming from his ears again, the sound was louder than before, Rong Huazheng raised his head and glanced

, it turned out that the group of dancers were quietly dispersing, but the music of silk and bamboo was still continuing. At this time, a graceful and slender woman with her back turned to them, floated from the lantern high on the high platform like a fairy descending to earth.

Down.

As soon as Yun Qingluan spoke, there was silence all around. Except for those in the first row, all eyes were turned towards Rong Huazheng.

This song is so beautiful, how did she get it?

There was a big smile on his face, "So you are here. I finally see you again. Are you willing to tell me who you are now?"

What a joke, if you want to play with her, you must play her Yun Qingluan's music. She doesn't understand her music, so it's a waste to compose it together!

Rong Huazheng had calculated it before. If the medicine in her hand were combined with the active cells and strong bones of Shaji and the snow wolf bile that suppressed all aspects of the body's functions, then Yu Wencan's legs would be as good as those of ordinary people within five days.

No different, no need to recuperate, no need to splint or nail, his legs can return to their original appearance directly, and can keep up with the rhythm of the entire body!

Yu Wenlin only felt that a nerve in his brain snapped and broke. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Er Wang, look at what Er Wang's sister-in-law said, she clearly knows that I..."

Rong Huazheng listened and sighed. Princess Jiahua was very scheming. She, the little prince, was a simple person. She couldn't say a harsh word in the face of seemingly non-existent difficulties, and she didn't know if it was true.

I don’t understand or I just pretend I don’t understand.

"It's okay." Rong Huazheng reached out and patted her shoulder comfortingly. She didn't alienate or hold any prejudice against her because of what Yun Qingluan and others said. It was already considered that she had an idea. Now that she could ask directly, it was considered a sign.

kind

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her magnanimity. Rong Huazheng wanted to say something, but when he glanced at the majestic marching team not far away, he fell silent and winked at Feng Zhen, "The emperor is coming, we are all

Go back to your seat to greet us."

Rong Huazheng found it funny to see him like this, pinched his face and put him on the stool. He stood up calmly in the eyes of everyone, looked at him and said seriously: "How about you go up?

Sing a children's song instead?"

Sasame, Snow Wolf Dan...

, Concubine Xiao Yan and the Queen were all poisoned by a strange poison and became extremely ugly... You have embarrassed them by poisoning them, and you are so bright and beautiful, they will definitely not let it go, and they will repay you with retribution.

I don’t know what the means of retribution will be like in the future.”

Yu Wencan's brows furrowed without trace, and he stretched out his hand to probe her forehead. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the temperature was normal, "What are you thinking about? You were so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't respond to my calls several times?"

The sudden sound made Rong Huazheng and Yu Wencan raise their heads. When Rong Huazheng looked at it, his gums rubbed together, "King Jing?"

Rong Huazheng glanced at the people in the audience for the last time, straightened his back, put his hands on the strings, took a slow breath, and moved his fingertips, and the melody of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" flowed out from his fingertips.

Yu Wencan glanced at her lightly and said nothing. He held the tea cup but did not applaud.

Although he doesn't like Ronghua Zheng, he must distinguish the occasion when doing things. This is a banquet for Jingguo, and what is good for Yingguo is to be displayed. What Ying wants is face, but Yun Qingluan gives it up for his own selfishness.

Da Ying was so embarrassed that he thought it would be better for Rong Huazheng to develop a poison to restore their appearance and gain a better understanding of the situation!

The emperor seemed very happy today. When all the officials were about to kneel down, he smiled loudly and said majestically: "My dear friends, there is no need to be polite. Today's banquet is originally for Prince Jingguo. Let's just eat and drink happily."

, no need to be polite!"

Moreover, this Yun Qingluan is so unkind. Didn't she only do the opening dance? How come she wants to perform another song after just one dance, and everyone behind her is waiting to come up!

The emperor couldn't help but hum, "It's really something that cannot be put on the stage!"

She has long hair hanging down to her waist and beautiful sideburns. She is wearing a flowing pink gauze dress. The long skirt sets off a perfect arc when falling. She dances while falling, and her long sleeves are moved softly by her.

The arms outline a beautiful arc,

"If you don't object, your father will reward you." The eldest prince said with a smile.

The eldest prince glanced at him but said nothing, his eyes fixed on Rong Huazheng.

Every time she played "High Mountains and Flowing Waters", even Master Yao Sheng couldn't help but sigh that her guzheng skills were somewhat decent, and that she was more reliable than piano students.

Rong Huazheng's scalp had been numb for a while and he was almost unconscious, so he wanted to open his mouth to make up for it, but Yu Wencan said: "Go back tonight and tell your husband what you know."

She had been immersed in her own thoughts. She didn't even know when the eldest prince and King Jing left, when the high-level fireworks on the high platform disappeared, leaving those with the same height as others, until she heard something in her ears.

After waves of applause, Rong Huazheng suddenly came back to his senses.

As soon as the music stopped, there was an "Ah" sound from all around, and then everything was quiet, no one applauded. My mind went empty the moment the music stopped, and my heart felt cold, and I thought to myself...

Is this beautiful piano sound just a dream?

Her speed is neither urgent nor slow, like a blooming lotus floating down. When illuminated by a lantern, her back is so bright and breathtaking that it makes people think that it is Chang'e who has descended to earth. Otherwise, how could there be such a fairy-like person in the world?

Rong Huazheng shrugged, wondering where he had offended the emperor.

"This, this, this...is Princess Gongjing's piano skill?"

Yun Qingluan did not leave when Rong Huazheng came on stage, but quietly disappeared in the secret place of the stairs below the high platform. When he saw Rong Huazheng coming up, he smiled gently, and the smile on his lips was not without provocation, "

Princess Gongjin, the stage experience is quite good, I will enjoy it later."

Yuwen Can's eyes flashed slightly, Shi Shiran took a sip of tea, and lightly intercepted King Jing's words, "King Jing is so leisurely, why is this Fanze not guarding the southwest border of Jingguo, how come he has the time to come to Da Ying for so long?

?”

After stepping onto the stage, Rong Hua Zheng still bent slightly towards the people off the stage, completing the etiquette of the performance, and then slowly stretched out her hand to move the strings. She originally planned to adjust it, but her fingertips were

When I touched the middle one, I obviously felt that the thread was loose.

Rong Huazheng didn't expect someone to say this. He coughed lightly and didn't know how to answer. Feng Zhen sighed, "Princess Gongjin, I got news that Miss Yun was poisoned by a strange poison. Even Miss Liu,

Princess Gu

Yu Wenlin did not applaud, but looked at Rong Huazheng with pity.

Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow and nodded.

If it weren't for Yu Wencan being beside them, they might have said something on the spot to embarrass Rong Huazheng, but the silence at the moment also made the atmosphere awkward.

Yu Wencan and Rong Huazheng were chatting about the imperial actress and guessing who was the wizard of Jingguo. Because Yu Wencan blocked the outside world with his true energy, they were not afraid that others would hear their conversation.

After they finished speaking, there was one person in the first row

The strange man turned his head just at this moment, and glanced around the scene. He was stunned for a long time when he saw Rong Huazheng, and then said something to the man next to him, ignoring the man's thick frown.

, walked towards Rong Hua Zheng.

"Oh Amitabha..." The little kid couldn't bear to look at it, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Rong Huazheng felt that Yu Wenlin's mouth was quite venomous, so he smiled and said, "Why don't Your Highnesses go up and dance?"

King Jing was eager to give it a try, but when he stood up, he heard Rong Hua say: "Miss Yun, we just need to compose a song together. You are the most talented woman in the world. How dare I share the same stage with you? I am not very talented and have little knowledge of the piano."

Very good, Miss Yun will finish her song and I will go up."
To be continued...