Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

The emperor was about to speak, and Du Qingheng, who was kneeling below, also spoke, "The emperor, the empress, and the courtiers dance, but it's just fur. It's because the sisters don't want to insult me, so they are so humble. Let Xu Huang see Smiled."

This remark was both decent and dignified, and the queen suddenly raised her eyebrows, and the emperor's expression eased slightly.

The woman underneath said, "To attend the state banquet today, my sister-in-law, like me, are all prepared dance music. If the emperor and the empress give permission, can I let my sister-in-law dance?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in awe of Du Qingheng. This woman, when she was making her way, she still remembered her sister-in-law at home, she was really a good woman of a lifetime. Sitting by the side, Feng Xuanbing couldn't help but admire again and again, but unfortunately this person had already been appointed by His Royal Highness, otherwise, he would definitely go back and ask his mother and concubine to give Du Qingheng to her.

"Oh? The eldest lady in Xiangfu can dance?" The emperor raised his brows and looked in the direction of Du Xuechun.

I heard that Du Xuechun was fighting gangsters before, and thought he was a vulgar person. When I saw it today, she was also a gentle and pleasant lady, and she could not expect to dance.

Du Xuechun was named suddenly, and only then recovered from her meditation, she caught a glimpse of the smug smile at the corner of Du Qingheng's mouth, she calmed her mind, stood up, and replied respectfully, "The courtier is not good at dancing..."

Hearing this, the emperor's eyes couldn't help being disappointed.

"But the minister is willing to give it a try."

Du Xuechun looked at the emperor sonorously and without fear.

The emperor was overjoyed and said, "If this is the case, you can change your clothes." Now that someone has cleared the siege, Xu Huang's mouth can naturally be blocked, but it depends on how Du Xuechun's dance is. If compared to Du Qingheng, it is really impossible to take a shot, this is a laugh.

When Du Xuechun went to change clothes, Du Yi said to Du Qingheng, "Sister, why are you embarrassing big sister like this?" Du Yi didn't understand. They were all members of the Xiangfu family. Isn't it the entire Xiangfu?

Du Qingheng didn't care and said, "My sister is also preparing for dancing, why can't it?"

The innocence of this face made Du Yi speechless, but Du Heng never said too much, sipping the wine in front of him indifferently, watching Du Heng so indifferent, Du Yi shook his head. Is Du Xuechun really going to plant this time?

The time for a stick of incense passed, and the woman came forward in a dress change. Everyone was secretly surprised when they saw Du Xuechun's costume.

"What kind of clothes is she wearing? It looks like ordinary folk clothes?"

"I thought there could be any good dance, now it seems, but that's the case, can you still dance if you wear it like this?"

"Don't say anything, others are from the country. She doesn't dance well. Isn't she giving us a chance to play for a while?"

The whispers of the people resounded throughout the court, and the emperor's expression was a little bad. He didn't expect Du Xuechun to wear such a suit.

"Ms. Du is wearing this?" Xu Zheng was interested, raised his brow and asked.

Du Xuechun bowed slightly to Xu Zheng, and said, "This is the clothes worn by my Beijing soldiers during the border wars. This dance of the courtier girl is "Ambush on Ten Sides", dedicated to the heroes of my Kyoto frontier. warrior."

Hearing Du Xuechun's words, the emperor's complexion eased slightly. Just now, Xu Huang satirized the cowardice of the people of Kyoto. Now Du Xuechun sings praises to the soldiers of Kyoto. If this dance is passable, he will completely slap Xu Huang in the face. If he can't pass it...all the face of Kyoto is lost!

"Let's start." The emperor said in annoyance.

From the music, Du Xuechun's expression suddenly changed, as if he was fighting on the battlefield. Before the expedition, the golden drum battle horns rang together, and the scene of everyone boosting morale seemed to be in front of us. The rhythm of the music gradually converged from the scattered pipa sound, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

The moment he saw Du Xuechun dancing, Du Qingheng's hand couldn't help but clenched. The scallion-like nails pierced the palm of his hand, but he could not feel the pain at all.

how come? how come? How could Du Xuechun's accomplishments in dancing be so high? She is a countryman, how could she have such a dancing skill!

The so-called dance skill is not about the figure of the daughter, but about the artistic conception. Whether everyone can lock their eyes firmly on the dancers and follow the dancers into the scene, there is no doubt that Du Xuechun did it.

The originally agitated people couldn't help but raise their heads and looked in Du Xuechun's direction. They had different thoughts, with jealousy, surprise, and admiration.

In the next second, the music changed suddenly, and the sound of music came from the piano one after another, showing the mighty style and vigorous posture of the soldier in front of everyone, making everyone's mood boiling. Even the civil servants felt the blood of men's enthusiasm for fighting on the battlefield.

After a surging emotion, the sound of the piano plunged into tranquility. The noisy drum beats no longer, only the sound of the piano.

At this time, a melodious flute sounded. Du Xuechun raised her brows, and after turning around, looking at the source of the flute sound, Feng Xuan Che was holding a flute and matched with the musical skills of the piano, making the song more melodious.

Du Xuechun's movements are getting faster and faster, seeming to be telling the sincere feelings of the soldiers who are embarrassed for the country and refuse to return home. With her clothes, it is like seeing the border soldiers.

The dance stopped abruptly, and everyone could not wake up for a long time.

At this time, Du Xuechun was kneeling under the stage, waiting for the emperor's comment, while Feng Xuanche stood by and looked at the woman. He never thought that there are really women in this world who can appreciate his feelings on the battlefield. This time, when he saw Du Xuechun's dance, his blood was finally aroused.

"This is?" Xu Zheng came back to his senses and looked at the woman kneeling in the main hall. He unexpectedly saw the soul of soldiers in the dance just now. It is said that men are fighting on the battlefield, and women are only looking forward to it, but in Du Xuechun's dance, he actually saw the feeling of women's unbearable eyebrows.

The emperor pulled back his thoughts, with unquestionable appreciation in his eyes, "This is my daughter of Du Xiang, called..."

The emperor had committed trouble and looked at Du Heng. Du Heng was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "This is the daughter of an official, named Du Xuechun."

He looked complicated, looking at Du Xuechun, as Du Xuechun's biological father, he didn't know that Du Xuechun's dance was so charming.

"Reward! Reward! My frontier boy's heroic feelings are all in this dance! Haha!" The emperor smiled and his eyes were lost. He was still worried just now that Du Xuechun's dance would lose the face of Kyoto, but he didn't expect it to be so moving.

Now it seems that Du Qingheng's dance is like a graceful daughter, while Du Xuechun's dance is a generous mind! How can it be compared!

"I didn't expect that I could meet such a strange woman alone in Kyoto." Xu Zheng's eyes fell on Du Xuechun's face. Du Xuechun was dressed in a simple dress, but his face was so bright that he couldn't move his eyes.