Chapter 64 Everyone's Suspicion
After Yu Mengqing finished her dance, everyone in the hall was stunned for a long time.
You can imagine how amazing it is.
However, Yu Mengqing didn't respond to anyone. Instead, she walked up to Empress Dowager Jiang Chunqiong and said, "Grandmother, are you satisfied with Mengqing's dance?"
Jiang Chunzhi was also one of the people who was stunned at the moment, and it was Yu Mengqing's voice at this time that brought her back to her senses.
"Ah...ok...okay!"
The good dancing skills that came to her mouth were swallowed by her, and became okay.
But Yu Mengqing didn't care. She danced this dance just for the emperor's prize.
"Good, good, great dancing skills. Mengqing really impressed me. Hahaha..." The emperor on the side ignored Jiang Chunzhi and praised her directly.
After the emperor spoke, the people in the palace began to discuss it.
"I never thought I'd be able to see such beautiful dancing skills in my lifetime."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes just now, I really wouldn't have believed that there are people in this world who can perform the ribbon dance so brilliantly."
“.......”
Yu Mengqing had just returned to her seat and had not had time to wipe the sweat from her forehead when a bony right hand stretched out in front of her, holding a cup of tea.
"Have some tea first." Chu Shiheng said gently.
Yu Mengqing didn't bother to be polite with him. She took it and handed it directly to her mouth, then drank it in one gulp.
Then he slowly put it down and said nonchalantly: "Thank you!"
"The dancing just now was amazing!" said Chu Shiheng.
“Thank you! Wonderful as it should be!”
Chu Shiheng: “…” He had never seen such a narcissistic woman.
But in the eyes of others, these may be narcissism, but in Chu Shiheng's eyes, that is her true nature, not pretentious, and she is a woman who dares to do and dares to take responsibility.
Unsurprisingly, Yu Mengqing won this competition.
No one in the hall objected to Yu Mengqing taking first place. Even Yu Mengfen just asked Feng Peizhi indignantly:
"That bitch, when did her dancing skills improve so much? Why didn't we know about it?"
Feng Peizhi's face was also filled with indignation. "I didn't expect she would be so capable. She's definitely been in the spotlight today."
The concubines sitting next to Yu Mengqing were also surprised.
When did that ugly girl who was bullied by them become so talented?
From making couplets, composing poems, to today's ribbon dance, which one is not exciting?
The most important thing is that they have been monitoring her for almost all years and never knew that she had such talent and such good dancing skills.
Especially Luo Lijuan, she could be said to be the one who cared the most about Yu Mengqing, but at this moment she was also confused.
"Is this person the same person as the one in our house?" Aunt Jiang Dingtang asked in a low voice.
The three of them at this moment didn't care about competing for favor or not. The fact before them really opened their eyes.
It is really hard to accept that someone is secretly learning dancing right under their eyes and they are completely unaware of it.
"It should be, right? Those eyes, that voice, how could it not be?" Luo Lijuan replied.
In fact, she wanted to say that even if she turned into ashes, Luo Lijuan would still be able to recognize her.
But at this time she also knew that it was not appropriate to say this.
There was another person who was even more surprised than the three of them, and that was Yu Huatao, who had broken off his engagement with Yu Mengqing.
At this moment, Yu Huatao's eyes were full of shock.
Suddenly, he realized a problem, that is, he really didn't understand his daughter.
He wondered when she had become so talented.
And the moment when Chu Shiheng gave her tea just now, he saw it clearly, he handed it to her with his own hands.
It was such an honor for Prince Zhan to pour the tea himself and hand it to Yu Mengqing personally.
In fact, in Yu Mengqing's eyes, these are the most normal things.
But that might not be the case in Yu Huatao's eyes.
Not to mention people like Chu Shiheng, even he himself had never tried to pour tea for a woman.
The more he thought about it, the more Yu Huatao regretted that he shouldn't have written a letter of severance with Yu Mengqing on impulse.
Thinking of the look on Prince Zhan's face when his guard Zeng Zhaoming brought back the official seal of the severance letter, Yu Huatao felt even more regretful.
Zeng Zhaoming said that day: Since the relationship has been severed, my princess and her brother Yu Menghua will have nothing to do with your Prime Minister's Mansion. You don't have to tell our princess whether her Mansion is dead or alive. In your eyes, the princess and Yu Menghua are just strangers. Please remember this, Prime Minister Ye.
The tone was very polite, but there was no politeness in the meaning of the words.
When he heard this, Yu Huatao already felt a little regretful in his heart.
But the words had already been spoken, and Yu Huatao also had his own backbone.
He is a prime minister after all. Even without the support of Prince Zhan's Mansion, he can still thrive.
And thinking of Yu Mengqing, with her personality, if she accidentally got into trouble in Prince Zhan's Mansion, then the Prime Minister's Mansion would be the one to suffer.
Thinking of all these things, Yu Huatao felt that breaking off the engagement was the right thing to do.
But now, when he looked at his daughter in front of him, Yu Huatao hesitated for a moment about his original decision.
If Yu Mengqing knew what he was thinking, she would definitely tell him harshly that it was not a question of whether he hesitated or not, but that I didn't want to recognize him now.
Do you think that just because you are so popular and you want to recognize me, I will call you father again? That is just wishful thinking.
Of course, Yu Huatao didn’t know what Yu Mengqing said.
At this time, Yu Huatao was wondering whether this was his daughter?
Otherwise, how could his daughter become so powerful? Most importantly, he had no idea.
Since when did she become not only proficient in couplets and poetry, but also in dancing?
Look at her dancing skills in that last leap, it is definitely not something that can be mastered in a short time.
Could it be that Yu Mengqing has been hiding her abilities in the Prime Minister's Mansion all these years? The more Yu Huatao thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
But why did she do that?
Thinking of this, Yu Huatao immediately turned his attention to his second wife Feng Peizhi.
It's not that he wants to doubt his second wife, but he can't think of any better reason.
Feng Peizhi had just finished watching Yu Mengqing's dancing skills and was gritting her teeth in hatred when she suddenly felt Yu Huatao's gaze on her.
The two of them had slept in the same bed for many years. She couldn't say that she knew Yu Huatao very well, but she did know a little from his words and actions.
Seeing him staring at me like that, I could probably guess what he was thinking.
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