I started a boy band in ancient times

After half a month, only the sound of screams could be heard in the Gochen Palace of Zhaixing Palace.

"It hurts - woo, it hurts to death! I won't practice anymore!" Mingyao cried.

Chu Qi had already got out of bed, not only got out of bed, but also sat at the table with his hands and feet intact, with his legs crossed, knocking on the sweet melon seeds, enjoying the scene in front of him like a normal person.

Lan Ning's icy face was as sinking as water, like a dehumanized King Yama, putting half of his strength on Mingyao's back, forcing him to spread his legs.

Although Mingyao's legs are pressed, he might not get a good score even if he sits forward and bends forward, but the air is still filled with his ghostly screams.

"I can't do it—! I really can't do it! Help!"

Lan Ningbing said: "A man can't say he can't do it."

"Then I'm not a man anymore!"

"Alright, the clean room is in the palace."

"Bingbing!" Ming Yao scolded sharply, "I treated you so well before!"

Lan Ningbing smiled: "That's why I worked very hard, and I will teach you everything I have."

"Ahhhh!" Mingyao continued to scream, but he changed to a miserable target, and he looked at Chu Qi angrily: "Brother Xi...help!"

Chu Qi spit out the melon seed shell, cleared his throat, and began to sing /red/face: "Yaoyao, come on. Look, the freshly presented grapes are moist and juicy, big and sweet. His Majesty gave me two. I haven't eaten one yet, so I'll peel it off for you first."

"...Go away! If I want to eat grapes, I won't go to my sister!" Mingyao said, and suddenly realized something, as if he had touched a ray of light in the darkness, "Yes, I will tell the queen to treat you." Treat you two who bullied me..."

Chu Qi snorted softly, shook a crystal grape in front of him, and said indifferently, "Go. Don't forget, the emperor allowed me to keep you here. Can you escape?"

After Chu Qi proposed to teach singing and dancing that day, Mingyao didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. Instead, he thought singing and dancing were fun, just like he watched dancers perform at banquets, thinking that as long as he showed a little bit, he would be able to get away with it. Just twist and turn.

Who knew that Lan Ningbing looked at him for a while, frowned and said, "It needs to be rectified from the inside of the bone", then came up to stretch his muscles and bones, Mingyao was so painful that tears came out, and the screams didn't stop.

Chu Qi originally thought that it was such a big trick to come up, and Mingyao was really miserable, so he wanted Lan Ningbing to come in step by step, but after tossing for less than half a day, Mingyao used the excuse of urinating and ran away. Can't find it.

Chu Qi was quite depressed. He also expected Mingyao to greatly improve a certain attribute and bring him healing points; Lan Ningbing was extremely angry. Teaching Mingyao singing and dancing, but also doing it with the heart of wanting to teach the best. For the first time in his life, he endured patience and instructed carefully, but Mingyao actually ran away!

The two of them were left hanging for half a day, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and gradually developed "resentment".

——However, not long after, Mingyao was "detained" by Ling Feidu.

Ling Feidu briefly explained that His Majesty heard that Mingyao had a good relationship with the prince, and that Mingyao's innate ability to amuse people might be of great help to the prince's recovery, so he was asked to accompany Chu Qi until he recovered from his injury, and there was no need to go to Taizi during the period. The Empress Dowager or Princess Zhaohua is there.

When Chu Qi and Lan Ningbing heard the news, they looked at each other in unison, and gave a strange smile tacitly.

Chu Qi couldn't help sighing, Mingyao really deserves to be a good hand in promoting harmonious communication in the court - they have common hobbies, eating, sleeping, and teaching Yaoyao.

In the next half month, Mingyao's miserable life will not be mentioned.

Lan Ningbing devoted herself to her duties, like a devil instructor, she tried her best to cultivate and pull Mingyao's business level, and finally triggered a system reward for Chu Qi.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host. After unremitting efforts, Mingyao, a member of the men's team, has greatly improved the attribute of 'dancing skills', so reward the host: 1 skill point."

Chu Qi added this hard-won skill point to the special skill "Replacement".

In the skill column of the system interface, there are two types of skills in total.One is attribute skills such as "face value" and "singing skill", and the other is special skills such as "observation skill" and "marrow washing skill", which can only be possessed by adding points by oneself.

"Replacement" also belongs to this category, and there are only these three special skills in total, and Chu Qi has at least activated them now.

The first-level replacement technique has two functions, one is to replace redundant skill points with survival points, and the other is to call survival points in advance.

Chu Qi had four survival points left, so he "replaced" two of them with the replacement technique.It means that he has the recovery ability two months in advance, and the arrow wound on his body has healed seven or eight times in an instant. Although he has not fully recovered, if he has enough survival points for replacement, it will not be difficult at all to recover.

But the problem is that it's not enough.

So he had to continue beating and squeezing Mingyao, trying to get this son who scored zero eggs to hand in a perfect score immediately.

So another half day was spent in Mingyao's howling ghosts and howling wolves.

However, although Chu Qi has high hopes for him, among Mingyao's current attributes, only "dancing skills" has risen a bit—Chu Qi suspects that it is probably rounded off by 0.5 points—he himself still has difficulty coordinating his limbs, really. It's just a twist and turn.

Chu Qi had to lower his expectations repeatedly.

He also began to feel powerless: "Just this movement, the basic movement, 'leave the body to explore the sea'! Twist the legs, turn around, and follow with the hands. It's not difficult to be graceful."

"Try!" Mingyao wept bitterly, "Why on earth should I practice this!"

Chu Qi propped his chin and thought, because you are indispensable in the debut performance.

There are currently only three members of the men's team. It is obvious that one person is paddling, but if he does not debut, time will be delayed, his survival points will be exhausted, and the next person who may join the team will not even be seen.

The situation is not optimistic.

But he couldn't explain to Mingyao, so he sighed: "Take a rest, come and eat grapes."

Mingyao sat down resentfully, and moved a lot outside, but after eating a few grapes that Chu Qi fed, his momentum softened again, he looked at him several times, and moaned: "It seems that your injury It's much better."

Chu Qi praised him smoothly: "That is, it is all thanks to Yaoyao. I am happy every day to see your progress. Come on, open your mouth."

Mingyao sucked the grape flesh comfortably, and then spit out the grape seeds comfortably.

"Then, I'll practice until you get hurt, no matter how long it takes..."

"That won't work, my injury hasn't healed yet." Lan Ningbing looked at them with deep admiration, and interjected. He glanced at Chu Qi, "It's strange, my throat and knife wounds haven't fully recovered yet. , did you heal from such a heavy arrow wound?"

Chu Qi turned his head and stuffed him with a grape: "My ginseng essence should be reincarnated."

"Okay, it's reasonable to absorb Mingyao's energy for cultivation." Lan Ningbing said with a smile.

Ming Yao paused while chewing grapes, and looked at them in horror.

Chu Qi: "..." This reason seems to be more reliable than any star-making system.

He rested his forehead and looked at Lan Ningbing: "How long will it take for your voice to recover?"

Lan Ningbing's voice was injured that day in the Fengguang Building. In order to hold Luo Ji and many Habayashi guards back, he sang several songs with his real voice—a voice that can cause hallucinations , although Luo Ji had higher internal strength than him, he was restrained for a while without realizing it, but Lan Ningbing didn't get any advantage in the end.

Lan Ningbing said: "Why? I don't want to sing when I'm well, for fear of scaring people to death."

Chu Qi said: "Playing the piano at the head office? You must be able to control the sound of the piano so that it does not cause hallucinations."

Lan Ningbing curled her lips and said nothing.

Not speaking is the default.

Chu Qi knew that Lan Ningbing had become more obedient since the Fengfenglou incident. Maybe it was because she felt that she had hurt him, so she didn't ask too many questions or make a fuss. Instead, she tried her best to teach Mingyao to make up lessons, and stopped singing the opposite tune. .

It’s not easy, it’s not easy, Chu Qi sighed and thought, Lan Ningbing, who was the most troublesome, obeyed, and Mingyao, who was the most difficult to teach, was studying, so in the end there was only——

Chu Qi was thinking about the name when he suddenly heard a very slight sound of falling to the ground. He turned his head and saw Ling Feidu in Jiqing's strong attire, standing half kneeling on one side, and on the other side, at the gate of Gouchen Palace. I don't know when someone stood up.

——It was Liu Jiyue.

The emperor hadn't appeared since that day at Fengguanglou, and Chu Qi hadn't been informed when he went to pay his respects after recovering from his injury, so he could only focus on tossing Mingyao first.At this time, they came quietly for some reason, and the eunuchs did not report.

Liu Jiyue first explained with a smile: "I heard that Mingyao was practicing singing and dancing, and thought it was strange, so I wanted to take a sneak peek, but I didn't expect it to be a coincidence, you are resting?" After he finished speaking, he motioned for a person behind him to follow .

Chu Qi saw that the man was the envoy of Sun Yuan of the Imperial Hospital who had been in charge of the emperor's illness. Only Chu Qi came to treat him the day he was injured. It was the conclusion he reached by stroking his beard.

Envoy Sun checked Chu Qi's pulse, checked the wounds on his hands, feet and right abdomen, stared blankly for a long time, and then replied hesitantly: "Return to Your Majesty, King Jing's wounds have already healed seven or eight times." , after a while of training, there will be no problem, this... I'm afraid there won't even be a scar left."

Liu Jiyue nodded, and ordered the envoy Sun to prescribe some medicine to promote healing, and then sent him back.

Chu Qi saw that he breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was much more relaxed. He couldn't help but feel a little happy, and said with a light smile, "I still have a strong recovery ability, but it's still thanks to Mingyao."

Liu Jiyue looked at Mingyao, and said kindly, "Well, are you so capable?"

Mingyao was a little shy from being praised, and he said "hey" twice, but he only regained his energy for a moment, and then he woke up immediately, crying: "No, Your Majesty, I don't want to practice dancing, why should I practice... Brother Xi forced me, save me, Your Majesty! My legs, waist and arms hurt so much every day!"

"That's it..." Liu Jiyue's smile remained undiminished, "Then I'll go and inform Prime Minister Ming, and I'd better ask a teacher to teach you a lesson, don't move your body, you have to use your brain, right?"

Mingyao: "..."

Dying, Mingyao said: "...I, just practice obediently... Physical pain is better than...headache!"

Congratulations, Mingyao finally gave in.

Liu Jiyue asked Chu Qi again: "How many dancers and musicians will be assigned to you?"

Chu Qi thought that Liu Jiyue's cooperation was probably because he remembered his casual remarks in the past, "I have a special hobby, I like to watch singing and dancing", so I didn't find it strange.

"No need." He shook his head, but turned his eyes to Ling Feidu, who was at the side, and asked tentatively, "It's just...can your majesty let Xiao Ling follow me for a few days?"

Liu Jiyue laughed and said: "He is your bodyguard, I only borrowed it for a few days, and today I am here to return it."

Loan general?Chu Qi was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Are you going to interrogate... that person?"

Ling Feidu took good care of him in the south, and fought against Guangsong a few times during the period, knowing some of his strength and details.And in the past half month, I haven't heard any news about Guangsong or Luo Ji's disposition, and the matter of Fengfenglou seems to be over.

"In a few days, Qing will know." Liu Jiyue smiled and said nothing else.

Chu Qi said "Oh" and was not easy to answer, so the hall fell into a strange silence, which was in great contrast to the quarrel of the three of them just now.

Mingyao was downcast, Ling Feidu was always silent, Lan Ningbing seldom shut up, Chu Qi lowered his head and thought, I haven't seen you for many days, is this the end?But Liu Jiyue didn't leave again, as if she was still waiting for something?

After waiting agonizingly, he heard Liu Jiyue sigh insignificantly, and asked faintly, "Are the grapes delicious?"

"...The variety of royal tribute, that's natural, thank you for your reward." Chu Qi didn't understand the meaning, and slowly replied, but in this flash of light, he suddenly realized something, and his eyelids twitched.

He peeled a grape, stretched out his hand like feeding Mingyao and Lan Ningbing just now, and asked tentatively, "Try it, Your Majesty?"

The warm touch of the fingertips is fleeting.

Liu Jiyue frowned: "It's really...very good."

He leaned over and whispered something in Chu Xi's ear: "After half a month, there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, and there will be many singing and dancing performances. You must definitely remember to attend."

Chu Qixin readily agreed, and even remained dazed after the emperor left.

Lan Ningbing snorted three times from her nose, worked on his still-bandaged fingers, peeled a grape with great difficulty, moved to Mingyao's side, and said softly, "Have a taste from Yaoyao?"

"???" Mingyao looked at him in horror, obviously not deceived by his disguise, remembering that he was a devil instructor, and immediately counseled, "No, no need..."

"Look, that's the difference~ I just got cold hair." Lan Ningbing rubbed her arms, shook her head and sighed, eating the grapes herself.

Chu Qi ignored his daily yin and yang, on the contrary, he was very excited now.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, enjoying the moon and drinking wine, is grand and grand, and there are many people watching the banquet, and they are either relatives of the emperor or important officials of the court.

——Is there a more suitable time to debut than this?

Especially when the time is half a month later, it is enough to save his precarious survival points.

However, there is only half a month, and the time is even tighter.

Chu Qi restrained his smile a little, looked at the "general" Ling Feidu who was borrowed and returned by Liu Jiyue, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ling, from today onwards, you have a new mission——"

For some reason, Ling Feidu seemed to have a premonition of something, and unexpectedly had a thought of rejection for no reason, but this feeling had never appeared even in the countless times of life and death in the past.

Sure enough, Chu Xi said: "You also come to teach Mingyao how to practice dancing."

"..."

"what--!!!"

August [-]th is coming soon, whether it is a mule or a horse, it is finally time to take it out for a walk.

But before the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, something else caught Chu Qi's attention.

——It was the matter of the Fengguang Building that day that finally came to fruition.

Prince Jing's son Chu Qi was ordered to investigate the death of Lan Dingxue in Fengfenglou, but was unexpectedly killed by an assassin.Jing Shizi was not afraid in the face of danger, instead subdued the assassin, interrogated his motives and purpose, and gave Lan's explanation.

The assassin was originally Taiwei Luo Ji's subordinate, he was a person from the Jianghu, who was good at poison, and because of jealousy of Lan Dingxue's appearance and talent, he killed him painfully, and no one ordered him.Afterwards, he was shocked to hear that Prince Jing had found a clue, so he showed up in a hurry, trying to destroy the evidence, but was caught.

After being convicted, the assassin will undoubtedly die.Taiwei Luo Ji had no way to discipline his subordinates, and for such a big case, he was also fined for one year and ordered to conduct self-inspection and self-government. He took back the tiger amulet of the Four Guards Guards in his hand, and temporarily handed it over to Prime Minister Ming Qiansu.

In order to comfort the children of the Lan clan, the emperor ordered to give jewels, gold and silver to Qianbo Island in the southeast, to choose the above-mentioned high-quality golden silk nanmu as a coffin, and to present the extremely precious and rare "returning soul stone" Baolan Dingxue. Together in Beijing.

When the news came, Chu Qi couldn't help but glance at Lan Ningbing's expression.

The so-called "killing people because of jealousy" and "no one instigated" are just empty talk, but apart from killing the assassin and temporarily cutting off half of the military power of the Taiwei, there is no excessive punishment.Luo Zong, the leader of the Habayashi Guard, was even promoted instead, and the emperor granted him permission to build another mansion in Beijing, so that he did not have to follow the old rules to live in the Taiwei's mansion.

There is a small punishment over there, but Lan's side is giving a big reward. Among other things, just a piece of "Returning Soul Stone" is precious enough, worth everything else. It means to turn big things into small things.

Lan Ningbing looked very calm, as if she had thought of this result a long time ago, but there was still a trace of mockery on the corner of her lips, as if to say, look, what did I say earlier?

But this time he didn't speak bluntly and sarcasticly, but calmly said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will bring Dingxue back to the island."

Chu Qi was startled, and said nervously, "Are you coming back?"

—Damn it, he almost forgot about it.If a member leaves alone and no longer participates in group activities, even if the contract is not terminated, the system will deduct his points every month, and it is like paying rent. After a long time, it may accumulate more than leaving the group directly.

"Why, can't you bear it?" Lan Ningbing said, and glanced at Mingyao, whose eyes lit up when she heard that he was leaving, and raised the corners of her lips like a devil, "Then I will definitely come back, I still have a hand here The tuned/taught Yaoyao is here ~ Remember to practice every day when I am not around, you know?"

Mingyao shivered: "...I know, I know." The expression of wanting to cry but without tears seems to say that you don't come back.

Chu Qi patted Mingyao on the shoulder, and said, "I'll give you a holiday after the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, so feel free to mention whatever you want to eat."

"Oh..." Mingyao couldn't be happy, and said wearily, "We really want...that?"

"Yes, don't ask, it's easier than memorizing, isn't it?" Chu Qi encouraged him, "Come on."

Mingyao continued to droop his head listlessly, and not only him, but also another person was rarely in a daze.

Chu Qi looked at Ling Feidu, whose eyes were empty and exuded "I shouldn't be here", touched his nose, changed the subject and asked, "Did Your Majesty borrow you to interrogate Guangsong?"

Ling Feidu shook his head.

Chu Qi wondered: "No? Still can't say?"

Ling Feidu said: "It is said that the master doesn't understand."

Chu Qi: "..."

Okay, okay, great, the members are really becoming more and more individual.

Chu Qi thought about it, paused for a while, but then said: "Then... since it was not your interrogation, he must not know that we were hunted down in the Southland."

——If Liu Jiyue didn't know about it, for some reason, Chu Qi felt that he might feel more comfortable in his heart.

But Ling Feidu shook his head again: "Your Majesty already knew. When I transferred my subordinates to Cangjiu that day and passed them down for questioning, the most frequently asked questions were about my experience in the Southland."

Chu Qi was stunned: "You said everything?"

Ling Feidu said: "There is nothing else, only to interrogate the details of the moment of life and death, and the appearance of the person who is chasing and killing."

Chu Qi was silent.

This matter was actually not unexpected. When he learned that Liu Jiyue had left Ling Feidu behind for questioning, he guessed that he wanted to ask him about his experience abroad, but he didn't expect the question to be so specific, as if he had asked Ling Feidu in the first place. Some thoughts.

Originally, that period of time was the most critical time when he had just arrived in Southland, his animal trainer died, and he could not get in touch with Chu Jingzhong. I live in the shadow of death every day, so that I will be awakened even if there is any disturbance at night.

So even though he had explained to him and himself the reason for such a punishment in order to comfort Lan Ningbing, he was still a little depressed in his heart.

Not to mention the most serious case of Yan Wuzhen's injustice, which I don't know about.

However, if, as Ling Feidu said, the emperor asked about Guang Song's appearance from the very beginning, then things would be completely different.

Chu Qi vaguely noticed that this matter was not over yet.

——Not only is it endless, but it is more like waiting quietly, brewing a shocking storm.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chu Qi was nervous from the moment he opened his eyes.Today's banquet starts at You hour and ends at Xu hour. However, due to the emperor's poor health, it ends early in previous years, sometimes even before the moon comes out.

But Mingyao was even more nervous than him, his calves were trembling, and his words were crying: "I, I, I don't want to jump..."

Chu Qi comforted him: "Just like what you usually do, turn it around twice and shake it once. Don't worry, no one will laugh at you."

But Lan Ningbing was different, Lan Ningbing despised him: "No! You must do well for me, don't embarrass me! Otherwise, I will take you back to Qianbo Island together."

"Take me away!" Mingyao nodded instantly, and howled again, "Forget about others, my father is here today!"

For the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, officials of the fourth rank and above in Beijing and the princes can bring their family members to the banquet.Apart from him, the other person who is respected is Taiwei Luo Ji, King Jing has not returned since he left Beijing a month ago, so he happened to miss it.

Chu Qi was thankful that Chu Jingzhong was not there, but looked at Mingyao lovingly, "Everyone has said that the prime minister is glamorous, gentle, polite, sincere and admirable, and I can't wait to spend all my wealth to get to know you. The mouth is scarier than Lan Ningbing."

Ming Yao said: "Everyone in the world is blindfolded by his appearance, so they can't see the horror of him! Only I, I have gotten used to it after seeing too much, so I can wake up alone!"

Chu Qi sighed: "The more I talk about it, the more curious I become. I haven't met the prime minister yet."

Lan Ningbing: "Me too."

Mingyao bitterly emphasized: "Don't be deceived, all of you should be sober! Don't look at my father's appearance, he has a super old-fashioned personality and never goes to the place of fireworks. We will definitely be called After the dances of 'Lawful Songs' and 'Songs and Drunken Dances', after the dance, they spent the whole night writing notes, crying while writing."

Chu Qi: "...It's too exaggerated, why don't you cry."

Mingyao pointed hard at the wet corners of his eyes, "I was the one crying! He was writing, and I was crying! He wrote dry ink, and I cried dry tears!"

Chu Qi: "..."

Mingyao said, sniffling: "Brother Xi, this is also considered 'giving up my life to be with a gentleman'?"

"Yes, yes," Chu Xi said, "I owe you."

The sky is getting darker, Shenshi comes, and the Mid-Autumn Festival feast begins.

The Empress Dowager did not come, so the emperor sat in the middle of the highest place, with the Empress Dowager on the left, the Empress on the right, Princess Zhaohua behind the Empress, and Concubine Shu behind the Empress.

In the past, after the death of the first emperor, except for Chu Jingxian, who became the empress dowager, no one remained.The New Empress Palace was also very deserted, there were quite a lot of people in the circle of students who disliked each other, it was clearly a reunion banquet, and there was a quiet feeling.

Next, it is the seat of the ministers.The row on the left of the emperor is headed by Ming Qian Su, and the row on the right is headed by Luo Ji, and the rows are ranked down by official rank.

Chu Qi wanted to add another surprise when the night was shrouded in darkness and the moon was at its thickest, so he planned to sit in his own seat at first, but he looked around and couldn't find his own seat.

King Jing was not there, and no one in Prince Jing's mansion attended the banquet except him, but he had no official status, so he glanced around, from the military officers headed by Luo Ji to the civil servants headed by Ming Qiansu, and stood still. up the middle.

Chu Qi was shocked—where should I sit? !

Mingyao, who had already sat down resentfully, blinked at Chu Qi, and was about to wave to him, but Lan Ningbing, who followed him to rub his seat, quickly stopped him.

Mingyao asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Lan Ningbing raised her eyebrows: "Look carefully, that person has started again."

At the same time, the emperor got up from his seat, walked towards Chu Qi who was stunned in the middle, held his hand, and said, "Come and sit here, Qing."

Baiguan's eyes wandered for a moment, and they whispered.

Lan Ningbing spread her hands and said, "You saw it."

Mingyao chewed peanuts and said, "What's the matter? I've sat there too. I didn't say that, in the circle above, the queen mother and my sister basically don't talk. Concubine Shu stabs my sister as soon as she speaks. Sometimes I went to assassinate Zhaohua again, but the emperor ignored her again, Zhaohua was too young to hold the scene, so I was carried up to the lively atmosphere, this time I changed my brother, and the relationship between relatives is normal."

"..." Lan Ningbing couldn't bear to look directly at her face, "Have you been deliberately saved a place, so you just leave a place on it!"

Chu Qi felt the eyes of the gossiping officials next to him, and emptied his mind with a headache.

In fact, it is no longer a day or two.

From the first day he stayed in Gochen Palace, he often heard the private gossip of the palace people, and it increased day by day with the passage of time.So gradually, these rumors spread from the palace to outside the palace, from the officials to the people. If he had time to go to the workshop for a few rounds recently, the rumors would be exaggerated ten times after they were added to several editions. more than.

What a traffic treasure. After changing the dynasty, he is still a traffic treasure.

——It would be great if these traffic could be exchanged for his boy group.

Chu Qi thought gloomily, and sat down with Liu Jiyue.

Fortunately, the position Liu Jiyue arranged for him was not exaggerated to the extreme, he was side by side with Princess Zhaohua, both behind the Queen Mother.The Empress Dowager, Chu Jingxian, was still his aunt, and Princess Zhaohua was his cousin. They did have a relationship, so it wasn't embarrassing.

As he thought about it, he found that Zhao Hua was looking at him very curiously: "Brother Xi, when did you and Brother Huang get on so well?"

Zhaohua is 16 years old this year, she has grown a lot, and Chu Qi can hardly recognize her, but maybe it's because she has been with Mingyao too much, and her tone is inadvertently tinged with delicate innocence, which makes people can't help but lower their voices.

Chu Qi replied with a smile: "It's always been good, you just forgot how old you are."

"I never forgot," Princess Zhaohua snorted, "After you left Beijing at that time, Brother Huang——"

Her words were just interrupted by Liu Jiyue.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is not only a palace banquet, but also a family banquet. All lovers enjoy the moon and drink wine, and share the joy of the festival. I am inconvenient, so I will replace the wine with tea and offer you a glass."

Chu Qi quickly forgot the trace of curiosity that had just arisen, and got up in a hurry like all the courtiers, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and praised long live.

The banquet begins, and the song and dance performance will soon start.

After all, Chu Qi was two bodies away from Liu Jiyue, so he didn't say much.He observed a little in private, and found that Liu Jiyue occasionally talked to the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother responded indifferently, obviously caring more about Princess Zhaohua behind her, and asked her to sit by her side. As for Chu Qi, basically it was nothing see.

Empress Mingya is much more considerate.Chu Qi saw the Queen for the first time, and found that she actually didn't look like Mingyao, she was a little too thin, not even half as beautiful as Mingyao.But the temperament is very good, the smile is shallow and makes people feel comfortable, neither disturbing nor cold, and applauds at the beginning and end of every performance.

She and Liu Jiyue are like empresses who raise their eyebrows at the same level, the empress of the highest and brightest, the kind who want to praise a model in the world.

Chu Qi inexplicably felt a little dazzling, and then looked to the right.

Shu Concubine Luo Shuyuan is Luo Ji's youngest daughter, and she can recognize her father and daughter at a glance. She has never talked to anyone from the beginning to the end, and she keeps her head buried in eating. It seems that she has given up fighting for favor, which is a bit pitiful. mean.

However, since Chu Qi had a bad impression of his father, he looked away as if he hadn't seen it.

And among the hundreds of officials and ministers below, only one person is extremely eye-catching.

——Prime Minister Ming Qian Su.

Ming Qian Su was over the age of [-], but he just sat there so motionless that he could get more than a hundred eyes from the audience, because some people's figure and temperament would not change with time.In other words, just by sitting like this, he can reveal his own character and beliefs.

The first emperor once commented that he was "a pool of clear stream", too naive, and he could see the bottom at a glance, but he would always look like this, impermeable to contamination.

Chu Qi thought that what Mingyao said was true, it was hard for someone not to be blindfolded by this appearance.

But he is still an exception, he has seen no less beautiful or more beautiful.

——When he looked in the mirror before crossing.

Eating, drinking, watching singing and dancing, night has fallen.

Chu Qi reckoned that it was almost time, so he wanted to sneak down to prepare, but it was a bit difficult.

——He didn't discuss with Liu Jiyue what he wanted to do next with the members of the men's team. He only talked with the minister in charge of the banquet, and the other party agreed.

But when he was hesitating about what reason to leave, Liu Jiyue looked over consciously, and said with a light smile, "Going to prepare a surprise for me?"

...That's right, the minister of the Ministry of Rites estimated that he would have to go to the emperor to agree.Chu Qi snorted and said, "Your Majesty already knows, so can it be called a surprise?"

"Everything Chu Qing gave me was a surprise." Liu Jiyue said softly, "Go."

He watched Chu Qi leave quickly to find the backs of Mingyao and Lan Ningbing, slowly raised his eyes, looked at the full moon in the night sky, and murmured in a low voice: "This banquet was originally prepared for you." of."

At the moment of Xu Shi, the moon reaches the middle, and the silver light and stars shine all over the earth.

After the last wave of dancers went down, there had been no new performers for a long time. Everyone was having a drink, and they couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

It was at this time that dozens of people from the palace moved a huge stage from nowhere, with a red curtain on the stage, and all the officials were attracted.

There are wheels and wheels under the stage, which can be rolled, so it is not difficult to move, but it looks more than three feet high, and the length and width are even more amazing.

If there are officials here who have sneaked into the Fengfeng Tower, they should be able to see that this stage is almost the same as the one in the Fengfeng Tower, and even the small stages on both sides have been imitated.

While everyone was researching and discussing what it was, a piano sound suddenly came out from the stage!

"Zheng-"

The sound of the piano is not only mellow and lingering, nor is it just a golden and iron horse, but a perfect combination of two auras that are yang to masculinity and yin to soft, making everyone instantly think of a kind of soft, lingering but decisive thing!

what is that?Emotional people think of women, and those who are loyal to the country think of the way to help the people. Everyone has their own thoughts, and what they think about is that the scarlet curtain is suddenly lifted, and on the west stage, a young man in white Blindly looking, the gurgling sound of the zither is flowing out of his hands!

Complementing his piano sound is that there is still a white curtain on the stage, and a sassy figure is waving a chain whip behind the curtain, which can only be seen under the dim surroundings and the moonlight.The whipping technique is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes strong and sometimes soft, and it interprets the Yin and Yang in the sound of the piano to the extreme.

"it is good!"

Many military officers saw the power of the whip technique, and couldn't help but praise it aloud.

After a while, the blindfolded young man's piano sound suddenly changed.

It has become a relaxed and cheerful song with a rhythm like a brook running water and a chicken pecking at rice.

A person who came to the stage immediately made everyone laugh even more.

Mingyao tried his best to tighten his facial expression, and danced his fan dance seriously.

His folding fan opened and closed with the sound of Lan Ningbing's piano, and he also opened and closed with him, jumping and jumping.

Twisting the waist, lowering the waist, swinging the sleeves, turning around, although none of the movements are perfect, but the rhythm is good.

A group of people, especially the family members of the ministers, looked at the child with gratification and approval when they were mothers, and looked at the child with envy and love for those who were not mothers.

All in all, motherfuckers.

In the end, Mingyao really forgot what he was going to do next, so he had an idea and spread out his folding fan. While fanning, he suddenly revealed a playful face and stuck out his tongue twice.

There is another group of mother fans.

——Yes, Mingyao!It's really you, Mingyao!

Chu Qi applauded vigorously under the stage, and hugged Mingyao who had rolled and fled down.

Lan Ningbing's piano sound continued, and the rhythm changed again, turning into a soothing and murderous tune.

It was too late for Chu Qi to praise Mingyao, so he had to go up with his sword first.

Originally, there were too few of them, and he was afraid that Mingyao would not perform well and cause an accident, so he put himself behind and tried to save the scene.In the end, I didn't expect Mingyao's response to be so enthusiastic, he basically didn't need to use it.

But it's all here... Besides, this special mechanism he made hasn't worked yet.

Chu Qi took a deep breath, slowly rose from the center of the stage, and appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

This stage, which he remodeled based on the one in the Scenery Building, is especially suitable for mobile performances. In the middle, there is really a lifting platform, which can be rotated by manpower, and it can make a shining appearance from it.

The finale was quite embarrassing, Chu Qi thought, he raised his hand, and a sword dance followed the sound of the piano.

From the first hand raised, everything has been a visual feast.

He dances the sword gracefully, his movements are smooth and smooth, and his whole body seems to be integrated into the music of the piano. When it is soothing, it is soft and boneless, and when it is sharp, it is cold. In the end, he was not dancing the sword to the music, but the music was playing to him.

Because Lan Ningbing was shocked.

Not only him, everyone was shocked.

But Chu Qi hoped that they would not be surprised and pay more attention to his men's team members.