"No, Prince, please give Ning'er another chance. Ning'er can do these things too, and she can learn and practice. Prince, from the time we got married until now, could it be that you only value Ning'er's talents? After all this time, you don't have any feelings for Ning'er at all?" Luo Ning'er cried.
Although I knew from the beginning that Mu Yeting was a cheerful person, I didn't expect that he would get tired of her so quickly.
Without Mu Yeting, she would be nothing.
The status and identity you have now will become nothing.
After marriage, I wanted to develop feelings with Mu Yeting over time.
But she underestimated the royal family's indifference and overestimated her own charm.
If a woman who is able to enter a high-ranking family does not have any strength at all, she will be replaced in a matter of minutes.
Mu Yeting only kept her by his side temporarily because of her father's ability, but now he doesn't even give her the chance to keep him company.
"Hmph, then what kind of beauties do you think this prince can't find in the capital with his status? Why should this prince pamper a woman like you who is neither interesting nor stunning? Even if you are just a vase, it won't give this prince face." Mu Yeting sneered.
Luo Ning'er cried even harder, and was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to hang herself.
But Mu Yeting ignored her. His eyes were fixed on the dancing woman in the light red gauze below. He asked someone to call the waiter and asked, "What's the name of the girl dancing in the middle? I've never seen her before in your teahouse."
"Sir, this girl's name is Chunmian. She was recruited yesterday." The waiter answered respectfully.
"Permanent?" Mu Yeting raised his eyebrows.
The waiter shook his head and thought for a moment before answering, "These girls came all the way from Jiangnan to Beijing to sing and perform. They only performed once. The boss wanted to sign them, but he also refused..."
"Oh? Interesting." Mu Yeting licked his lips, "Chun Mian..."
Below, when the "Chun Mian" dance ended, the audience burst into warm applause.
The shopkeeper standing below also clapped excitedly.
In fact, when this group of people came yesterday, he was still worried about the strength of this dance troupe, but after seeing their strength, he thought of spending a lot of money to keep them. Unfortunately, these girls treated money as dirt and only performed once in each city.
"Keep going! Keep going!"
The guests in the audience have already started shouting.
"Chun Mian" lowered his eyelids, and a quiet light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Hearing the crowd's cheers, the shopkeeper immediately stepped onto the stage and said, "Everyone is in for a treat today! Miss Chunmian's national tour has landed in Beijing. They perform one show in each city, so it's impossible to see a second show. Otherwise, if our Yangxuan Teahouse had the help of a talented woman like Miss Chunmian, wouldn't it quickly become the top teahouse in Beijing? Haha..."
Although the shopkeeper was joking, he really thought so in his heart.
Because only those who have seen the performance with their own eyes can understand that what he said is true.
"This young master offers one hundred taels of gold to invite Miss Chunmian to perform at my house. I wonder if Miss Chunmian is interested!" Suddenly, a dandy young man in the corner stood up and said loudly.
Because of his start, many wealthy people immediately spoke up: "I'll give two hundred taels of gold!"
"three hundred……"
"This prince will offer one thousand taels of gold!" Suddenly, Mu Yeting's voice sounded from the box above.
The whole audience fell silent at this self-proclaimed title.
No one expected that a prince would be drinking tea in Yangxuan Teahouse today.
Of course, Yun Miao didn't expect this either.
Listening to the voice, it was actually Mu Yeting.
That’s right, “Chun Mian” was played by Yun Miao.
She naturally has her own reasons for appearing here.
Hearing Mu Yeting's voice, Yun Miao remained calm and turned towards the top of the teahouse and bowed: "Chun Mian thanks His Majesty for his kindness, and also thanks everyone for your favor. However, Chun Mian's dance troupe has its own rules. We only perform in one city, and we don't want to make an exception."
Yun Miao raised her head and looked towards the box.
At the same time, it also allowed the people above to clearly see her complete appearance.
When Yun Shengzhi saw Yun Miao's face, he took a slight breath.
No reason, it’s just because this girl “Chun Mian” looks almost 80% like the deceased Su Fan. How... is this possible?
In fact, Yun Miao had her appearance changed. After all, although she was Su Fan's biological daughter, her previous appearance was not inherited by Su Fan or Yun Shengzhi. Instead, only the eyes could give a sense of resemblance.
But the other ministers were shocked.
The eldest prince was actually in the box next door just now?
So what they said...
No, they didn't say anything.
However, this private gathering of court officials violated the Tiansheng court order, and everyone was uneasy.
"It's nothing. You gentlemen are just here to discuss tomorrow's wedding with me. There's no need to panic too much about what will happen if the eldest prince finds out." Yun Shengzhi is now a member of Mu Linyuan's faction, so naturally he is not afraid that Mu Yeting will openly oppose him.
The other ministers breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh? Really?" Mu Yeting's mind was now completely focused on Yun Miao: "No one has ever dared to offend this prince."
Having said that, he actually stood up and opened the box.
"Your Highness!" Luo Ning'er's unwilling voice came from behind.
But Mu Yeting had already walked down the stairs step by step and approached Yun Miao's platform.
The four dancers were naturally Tao Yao and others. They looked at each other secretly, but after Yun Miao gently waved her fingers, they all retreated behind Yun Miao.
Mu Yeting walked up to the platform and locked his eyes on Yun Miao's face.
Because she had disguised herself, Yun Miao met Mu Yeting's gaze fearlessly and bowed politely: "I, a commoner, greet Your Majesty!"
The guests downstairs also knelt down in unison: "We pay our respects to the Great Prince!"
There were still some smart people who recognized Mu Yeting's identity.
Yun Shengzhi and the others above exchanged a glance and emerged from their private rooms. They walked down the stairs with confidence and came behind Mu Yeting. "Your servants pay their respects to the Crown Prince! What a coincidence! We were here to discuss Prime Minister Yun's wedding tomorrow, but we didn't expect you, the Crown Prince, to be here too."
"Yeah! What a coincidence." Mu Yeting raised his eyebrows and laughed sarcastically: "Everyone get up!"
Then he held the jade fan and placed it directly on Yun Miao's chin, "My beauty, do you want to go back to the palace with me?"
Who doesn't know that the eldest prince loves beauty? So he immediately turned his attention to the dancer.
"I thank the eldest prince for his kindness. I have been accustomed to the life of wandering around by performing for a living, and I cannot adapt to the rules of the Gao family." Yun Miao said frankly.
Yun Shengzhi, who was not far away, was looking at Yun Miao with suspicious eyes, especially when his gaze fell on her shoulder. Under the thin shawl, he couldn't wait to stretch his neck to check and confirm something.
The Minister of War next to him gently nudged him and said, "Prime Minister, what are you looking at?"
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