The queen sat beside Zhao Yuancheng, and her eyes inadvertently saw the three people chatting and laughing in the audience. Her eyes were full of hatred and contempt, and she even felt that the imperial concubine had no roots.
She used to hate the Fu family so much, but now they could sit together and talk and laugh, and even ignore her, the mistress of the harem.
The queen clenched the hand on her knees tightly, and hatred still grew in her heart.
As long as I am still the queen, I will never let them have a good life!
The dance ends.
The leading dancer gently lifted her veil. Zhao Yuancheng's eyes were filled with amazement. He waved his hand and said loudly, "Reward."
The dancer left gracefully.
The King of Da'an, who was sitting at the head of the table, stood up and toasted Zhao Yuancheng, "Your Majesty, I offer you a toast. May the friendship between our two countries be like the moon tonight, full and harmonious."
Zhao Yuancheng raised his cup from a distance, drank it all, and then asked, "I heard that the princess is accompanying the king to the palace this time. Why is there no princess tonight?"
The King smiled and said, "My daughter has specially prepared a gift for Your Majesty."
Zhao Yuancheng became interested. As he spoke, half of the candles in the hall were extinguished, and moonlight poured in from the window, carrying a faint floral fragrance.
Countless petals floated in from the doorway, and a girl in white clothes with a cool temperament came in with light steps, accompanied by the petals.
A beautiful woman stood in front of the hall, her skin as white as jade and her lips as red as vermilion.
Reflected by the moonlight, it seems as if the fairy Chang'e has descended to the earth, so beautiful that it makes people's heart move.
Fu Qianyu slowly admired the woman's beautiful dance and couldn't help sighing, "The beauty's dance is like a lotus whirling. The world has never seen it. She is indeed a beauty."
But the Imperial Noble Consort snorted coldly in his ear, "Who said it wasn't? Look, the Emperor's eyes are wide open."
It ended with one dance.
After the princess calmed down her breathing, she slowly walked up to Zhao Yuancheng. The love in her eyes was like the peach blossoms blooming in March, with a little expectation.
"Zisang Chaohua greets His Majesty."
Zhao Yuancheng smiled faintly, indicating that the formalities were excused. "The night is long and deep in the heavens, the celestial palace is filled with fairy music and the princess dances in her colorful clothes. Her dancing is captivating, like a fairy from the Jade Pool. It is truly exquisite."
Chaohua's face flushed, and her shy look was so pitiful.
At this moment, the king stood up and walked to the princess' side, saying sincerely, "Your Majesty, Chaohua is my only daughter. I now offer her to Your Majesty. May our friendship last forever, and there will be no more war."
Zhao Yuancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "Are you serious, Lord?"
"I swear to the Buddha that I will never lie."
"good."
Zhao Yuancheng waved his hand for Zhu Yu to serve the wine, and said with a hearty smile: "From now on, our two countries will be like brothers, sharing honor and disgrace."
"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhao Yuancheng raised his head and drank the wine. The Imperial Concubine took the opportunity to laugh and said, "The princess is noble. I wonder what rank the emperor will give her?"
"I will appoint her as my consort. As for her title," Zhao Yuancheng thought for a moment and said with a smile, "The princess dances with the grace of a startled swan and the grace of a swimming dragon. She is the goddess of Heluo. Her name is Mi Fei, so of course she will be given the character Mi as her title."
It is really sad to see a princess of a country being treated with such honor and favor.
"As for where to live, I will grant you the Jiuhua Palace."
The Imperial Concubine smiled faintly, "Jiuhua Palace is adjacent to Fengqi Palace. It has been empty since the Emperor ascended the throne. It seems that the Emperor truly loves the princess."
Chao Hua saluted, his body lithe, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."
Zhao Yuancheng personally helped the princess to her feet and said, "No need to be so polite."
The highlight was over, and the following pieces were not worth mentioning. Zhao Yuancheng seemed very happy tonight and drank several glasses in a row. Soon, a slight hint of drunkenness appeared between his brows.
It was now approaching midnight, and the dew was heavy. Zhu Yu was afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, so he quickly ordered someone to bring him a blanket.
But then Zhao Yuancheng said, "I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first. You can entertain yourselves."
"Well, do we have to turn over the cards tonight?"
On the night of the full moon on August 15th, Zhao Yuancheng would usually go to the Queen's palace, and the concubines would naturally not deliberately compete for favor on this day.
But things are different now.
Others did not know the Queen's situation, but Fu Qianyu knew it very well.
I thought Zhao Yuancheng would be concerned about the royal family's reputation and go to Fengqi Palace tonight. But he actually waved at Concubine Mi and smiled faintly, "Let's go to Jiuhua Palace."
Everyone looked at each other.
But no one dared to say a word. Concubine Mi's eyes were full of shyness, but the Queen's face was extremely ugly.
The fierce gaze fell on Mi Fei, as if it were a knife, as if it wanted to dig a few holes in her body.
The protagonist left and everyone else also went their separate ways.
Fu Qianyu drank a few more glasses of wine tonight and felt a little hot. When she came out and felt the cool wind, she felt much more sober.
He simply gave up the warm sedan chair and slowly walked back to Huayang Palace.
Thinking of tonight's scene, Peirong couldn't help but sigh, "Jiuhua Palace is extremely luxurious. It is the largest palace after Fengqi Palace. Even our Huayang Palace is slightly inferior. It seems that the emperor really likes the princess."
After saying this, he glanced at his master's face again and saw nothing unusual. He then asked tentatively, "My Lady, are you really not jealous at all?"
Fu Qianyu raised her hand to stroke her burning cheek, smiling indifferently: "Your Majesty is the supreme ruler, and there will be more and more people in the harem in the future. Besides, the king brought the princess into the palace, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious. If I get jealous of everyone, won't I die of jealousy?"
Besides, she didn't like the emperor at all. What did it have to do with her who he married or how many concubines he had?
What she cares about is always power and status.
Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you think so, we are relieved."
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