Consort Mu's swordsmanship blends perfectly with the music and dance. The sword dance is not merely a physical movement, but an expression of her soul, revealing her inner world.
As the music gradually faded, Consort Mu's sword dance also subsided. She concluded the performance with an elegant sword-sheathing motion, moving all the guests to tears and eliciting thunderous applause.
Her sword dance not only showcased her talent, but also her courage and wisdom.
"good!"
"good!"
The crowd erupted in enthusiastic applause.
Princess Nanjiang hadn't expected this turn of events. She hoped her gift wouldn't be outshone!
"Your Majesty, it seems you taught Consort Mu her sword dance. This humble subject thinks she has the same grace as you did back then!" Lord Li hurriedly stood up and began to flatter her.
General Fu Lu disagreed and immediately stood up to retort, "The Emperor is supreme, how can he be compared to him? Lord Li, you should watch your words!"
Hehe, Lord Li chuckled awkwardly and sat down.
"It's alright, it's alright. I haven't touched a sword in a long time. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Consort Mu is above me!"
What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. Above the Emperor, isn't that the Empress Dowager? This is clearly an intention to make Ruan Yumu the Empress. Lord Geng has already begun to plan for his daughter Geng Yulin's future. The newly arrived Consort Qing is still unaware of what's going on.
Now, Consort Mu, who came from the Qi family, has emerged as a prominent figure. This Consort Mu is even more powerful, having served the Emperor the longest and possessing deep roots. She also has two sons by her side, making her even more difficult to deal with than Consort Qing.
He thought to himself that he should go to his daughter's place to have a proper discussion after the banquet.
Otherwise, this harem will eventually eliminate her one day.
The princess from the Southern Frontier arrived at this moment, dressed in a magnificent gown. This princess, who rarely made a name for herself in the palace, was a stunning presence from the moment she appeared.
Haha, men are men after all; all the ministers were completely mesmerized!
Qi Jingxuan was different. His first reaction upon seeing the Southern Xinjiang princess was, "Are the clothes from Southern Xinjiang really this beautiful?"
The princess of Southern Xinjiang, her robes flowing, exudes a unique charm with every smile and gesture. Southern Xinjiang, a place brimming with exoticism, is renowned for its distinctive culture and traditions. As a jewel of this land, the princess's dance is naturally imbued with mystery and allure.
Her clothes were embroidered with various patterns unique to southern Xinjiang, their colors vibrant like a rainbow. The feathered robes were light and airy, fluttering in the wind, adding to her ethereal beauty.
As the band played, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually warmed up. The princess of Southern Xinjiang stood to one side of the stage, quietly waiting for the prelude to end so she could begin her dance.
As the music began, the princess of the Southern Frontier started her dance. Her steps were light, as if she were walking on clouds, every movement filled with elegance and composure. Unlike Consort Mu, her performance was full of exotic charm and feminine allure.
The princess began to spin, her feathered robes billowing in the wind like a phoenix spreading its wings. She spun faster and faster, yet maintained her graceful posture throughout.
The princess of Southern Xinjiang was not merely showcasing her dancing skills, but also expressing her emotions. Every glance, every smile of hers was filled with deep affection and sincerity.
The dance won enthusiastic cheers and praise from the audience. Her performance was not only a visual feast, but also a touch to the soul, allowing people to feel the charm of southern Xinjiang culture.
The eunuch beside Qi Jingxuan reminded him, "Your Majesty, this is called the Rainbow Feather Robe."
"Ah, it's beautiful. Make one for me, uh, for all the concubines." Qi Jingxuan couldn't suppress his liking in the end, but it was only because he liked the dress.
After all, only Ruan Yumu truly understood the little woman deep in his heart.
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