Your Highness, You Stole My Heart+Extra Story

"Ye'er hasn't returned to the palace this year?" The queen mother asked the emperor slowly.

The first emperor was a well-known devoted man, and there was only one empress in the harem, who is the current empress dowager, so the heirs were only twins, one son and one daughter. The eldest princess Dugu Ye stayed in the northwest all year round and had not returned for many years. Jingzhou.

"Mother, my sister wrote a letter a month ago. Now the northwest is not peaceful, and I can't leave to go back to Beijing. I also sent my sister's birthday gift." The emperor replied with a smile, and signaled the eunuch to bring the things.

The eldest princess, Dugu Ye, was given the title of Princess Xifeng by the late emperor, and granted the three Northwest states as fiefdoms.

The empress dowager didn't even look at the birthday gift, and directly signaled the old mother to accept it. Anyone could see the dissatisfaction of the empress dowager.

There was silence in the banquet palace, and just when everyone didn't know how to quieten their breathing, a soft female voice sounded, "Grandmother has finished receiving the birthday gifts from father and aunt, it's time to take care of her face!" .”

Peng Ji got up from her princess seat, stepped forward to hold the Empress Dowager's arm, leaned her head towards the Empress Dowager, coquettishly.

The Empress Dowager's complexion improved, and she patted Peng Ji's hand with a smile, "Yan'er is still filial, but Yan'er needs to recruit a son-in-law as soon as possible, so that I can let go of my family's heart."

Only then did the ministers put their hearts back into their stomachs, and the banquet could finally proceed.

"The imperial grandmother is really biased. Could it be that Yan'er has a son-in-law, so the imperial grandmother only needs a son-in-law? Besides, it took Yan'er a long time to learn this hundred sons and thousand grandchildren dance this time as a birthday gift for the imperial grandmother."

Peng Ji's voice sounded like a junior trying to please the elders, and the emperor felt a lot more at ease when he heard it. Sure enough, it would be better to have a daughter. Thinking of this, the emperor raised his head and gave those useless sons a look.

The princes thought to themselves: ... what are we doing?Isn't the queen mother not too satisfied with you?

"Xiao Liu, what kind of dance is this Hundred Sons and Thousands of Grandchildren Dance? How come I've never heard of it?" the emperor said bluntly.

Peng Ji still hugged the Queen Mother's arm, "I would like to report to my father, this hundred sons and thousand grandsons dance is a dance developed by my daughter and the dance director for several months."

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Liu has put his heart into it. Since that's the case, let's put your dance on the first program. You go to prepare first, and it will start after all the ministers' birthday presents are delivered."

Peng Ji greeted the empress dowager with blessings, then walked outside the banquet palace with her head held high. When passing by the ministers, she accepted everyone's attention and salute as usual.

"Feng Dequan, let's start."

The eunuch standing next to him stood at the bottom and shouted, "The birthday ceremony has officially begun, playing music..."

After speaking, the entire palace of the banquet resounded with various piano sounds that matched each other.

Concubine Luo Guifei, the biological mother of King Ji, took the lead in presenting birthday gifts. Today, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the empress is no longer there. Concubine Luo Guifei, who has followed the emperor since the palace, is the woman who holds the power in the harem.

The only concubines who could participate in such a grand banquet were the three imperial concubines. After their birthday gifts were delivered, the five princes brought their families to celebrate their birthdays, and finally the ministers and wives.

Half an hour passed, and the banquet began after the birthday gifts were delivered, and the ministers could finally toast and drink.

The music of the dance director's musicians suddenly changed, and they began to cheer up.In that cheerful tone, a woman in a big red robe descends from the sky with two long red ribbons in her hands, and a ring is hung around her waist, which is full of long ribbons.Her hands are dancing the ribbon, and her waist is twisting the ring to fly the ribbon into the air. The rhythm of the musicians is getting faster and faster, and the speed of dancing the ribbon is getting faster and faster. Every dance is like a lively boy. Jumping and jumping.

The empress dowager looked cheerful, the emperor's eyes were wide open, and the princes looked at their sons and daughters beside them with smiles on their faces, MMP in their hearts.

You are the only one who pleases the imperial grandmother, right?

If the ministers could come to their senses at this time, they would definitely find that the evil spirit that everyone avoided was at this moment with piercing eyes, astonished by the woman in the center of the stage motionless.

As soon as Peng Ji finished dancing, the atmosphere of the whole banquet became hotter and hotter with the empress dowager's smile.After having the princess at the beginning, the princes are naturally not to be outdone. Those who have sons and daughters quickly let them go, recite the Analects of Confucius or dance swords casually, the children are too young to sit still and want to do something.

For example, King Ji, he has two sons, both born to concubines, and they can't even speak a word.

Without a child to please, he has to give himself a sense of existence.

"Fifth, you are fidgeting, but do you have something to say?" The one who asked was Concubine Luo, the closest to Emperor Cheng of Jin, who was also King Ji's biological mother.She knows her son best, as a mother and concubine, she can know if his eyes are squinted or something is on his mind when he moves his eyeballs.

Ji Wang Zhengchou didn't know what to say, so he quickly got up with a smile, "My son suddenly remembered that there was also our youngest number one scholar since the founding of the Tianjin Dynasty at this banquet, and this birthday poem is indispensable."

The empress dowager was interested, "Is the fifth one talking about Mr. Fa?" She had also heard of the 16-year-old Zhuangyuan Lang.

Since Peng Ji's end, she has been keeping her ears to the outside world and drinking her own way, but when she heard it, she just curled up her lips.

"Returning to the emperor's grandmother, isn't it our Lord Ting Wei?"