Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 861 Consort Li Dancing
Slim figure in purple color.
Shang Liang Yue watched Di Yu raise his eyes, averted his gaze, and stopped looking at him.
Just not looking at Di Yu, Shang Liang Yue felt a strange feeling in his heart.
This feeling is neither happy, nor angry, but a little ...
Bored!
It's uncomfortable.
Very strange!
Di Hua Ru, who was sitting opposite Di Yu, turned her head after Di Yu raised her eyes.
Today Di Jiu Jin shone brilliantly.
Despite the defeat, his father was very happy.
I don't know if the emperor is happy.
Di Hua Ru looked at Di Yu, but she could not see through the eyes of the abyss.
Bai Xixian sat next to Di Jiu Tan.
He saw Di Jiu Tan drinking from a wine bottle and not eating.
Bai Xixian's heart ached.
"My lord, let's eat something."
As he spoke, he stuffed a piece of sweet-sour pork ribs into Di Jiu Tan's bowl.
A cold dish had been served, and there were now cold dishes and drinks in front of everyone's table.
Di Jiu Tan looked at the cut of sweet sour pork ribs in the bowl, expressionlessly.
"No, you can eat."
Di Jiu Tan has no appetite.
Hearing Di Jiu Tan's words, Bai Xixian's eyes dimmed.
What could he do to keep the prince from feeling uncomfortable.
Bai Xixian put down her chopsticks and fell silent.
Di Jiu Tan continued to drink, sipping bit by bit nonstop.
The emperor looked at the dancing girl below, then at the prince and the courtiers below.
When he saw Di Jiu Tan, the emperor's eyes stopped clearly.
But not long after, the emperor looked back.
After he shifted his gaze, he looked towards Di Jiu Jin who was sitting opposite him.
With a delighted expression, Di Jiu Jin drank and ate meat while watching the dancing woman in the hall.
After seeing Di Jiu Jin, the emperor looked at Di Hua Ru again.
Di Hua Ru was also drinking, and her eyes were also staring at the dancing women in the palace.
It was just that Di Hua Ru was not happy.
He's deep and pathetic.
The emperor looked at his sons, took a bottle of wine, and took a sip of wine.
After the dance ended, Consort Li stood up.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor." Consort Li's charming voice sounded in the hall.
Everyone looked at Consort Li.
The Emperor also looked at Consort Li.
Concubine Li came out, stood in the middle of the hall, knelt before the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, today, the concubine has prepared a dance. The concubine hoped that every year when the emperor came, there would be today, and every year would have this day."
For a large-scale party, the preparation of the concubines was normal.
This has happened at previous festivals.
Shang Liang Yue was not surprised.
It was just that Shang Liang Yue did not expect Consort Li to be able to speak like this.
He's just a little cake.
Sure enough, when the emperor heard Consort Li's words, a smile suddenly covered the emperor's face.
"Good!"
Consort Li immediately came out to change clothes.
Everyone is waiting.
"The imperial concubine's dance is a masterpiece!"
"Yes! When the imperial concubine danced, she became famous all over the world!"
"It's been a long time since I've seen imperial concubines dance. And today, I'll spoil my eyes."
"I am too."
"..."
Listening to the voice below, Shang Liang Yue raised her eyebrows.
Is Consort Li's dance famous all over the world?
How could Shang Liang Yue never hear of it?
Before Shang Liang Yue could think too much, the music in the hall stopped.
Then, a light body figure wearing a thin gauze skirt, covered her face with sleeves, entered with lotus steps.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this figure.
Shang Liang Yue also saw this figure.
Heavy hair accessories are removed, and thick black hair is carefully combed.
Long hair was tied at the end with a red headband with tassels that swayed as he walked.
Her unattractive eyes stared straight at the bright yellow figure sitting on the first chair.
Shang Liang Yue was goosebumps all over his body.
It is said that the emperor loved Consort Li.
It is said that Consort Li loved the harem.
Shang Liang Yue felt this was reasonable.
The people who saw the emperor suddenly turned around and started dancing.
He waved his long sleeves, his head was thrown backwards, and the other long sleeves were still covering his face.
It can be said that no matter how you look at it, you cannot see its face as a whole.
You can only see, that his eyes were staring at the emperor the entire time.
Contains thousands of love.
Eyes ...
Eyes ...
This look is very in place.
The voices in the hall were silent.
Just the sound of musical instruments and the sound of Consort Li waving her long sleeves.
In the hall, Consort Li walked up and jumped.
His body is very flexible.
Every movement is perfect.
Looks pleasing to the eye.
When the song was over, Consort Li also ended her dance.
He always kept a face-covering appearance with his sleeves and looked at the emperor affectionately.
Seeing him, Shang Liang Yue felt his heart beating fast.
Look like that, I'm afraid no one can stand it.
Really am!
"Good!" emperor says.
His voice was satisfied, and so was his face.
Hearing the emperor's voice, the ministers also reacted and nodded.
"The imperial concubine's dance is really good!"
"As expected of a noble concubine who once made her name dancing around the world. Looking at it today, I'm afraid I'll die without regret."
"It would be great if my daughter could dance such a beautiful dance."
"Why didn't I think?"
"..."
Everyone was praising.
Other than admiration among words, it was admiration.
The female relatives were also amazed and adored.
It was impossible to become the emperor's favorite concubine without some real material.
Concubine Li bent her lips, covered with her sleeves and retreated.
Always keep the mystery for the last one.
After Consort Li left, the other concubines stood up, and began to appear one by one.
After all, without Consort Li, today they would still perform.
And the show is ready.
Of course the emperor was happy.
The concubines also began to show their talent.
As the concubines showed their talent, the empress returned.
But the empress did not enter from outside the hall, but from the side hall, and sat in her chair quietly.
When the emperor saw the empress return, he looked once and then threw away his face.
It was as if the empress had just come out for a while.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the empress.
The empress' face was as dignified and stable as ever.
Looks like nothing happened.
But in Shang Liang Yue's view, it didn't mean that nothing had happened, but that the matter had been resolved.
Consort Li quickly changed her clothes and walked in, sat in her chair, and watched the appearance of the other concubines.
When Consort Li entered, the emperor's eyes were fixed on Consort Li.
No matter how you look at it, you seem to like it.
Concubine Li felt the emperor's gaze, turning her head, winking her eyelashes casually, extremely charming.
The Emperor looked at Consort Li like this, and his heart beat faster.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the two people who were looking at each other, and quietly shifted her gaze.
He started to get a little curious.
Generally when an emperor loved a concubine, he would let the concubine's son become the crown prince.
But why didn't the emperor let Consort Li's son become the crown prince, why let the empress' son become the crown prince?
Could it be that in this empire, there was a saying that the older one should be established, the younger one not?
Or was it only the son of the first wife who was made crown prince, and the others who pulled over?
Before Shang Liang Yue thought about it, the voice of the empress dowager sounded in her ears.
"Girl."
Shang Liang Yue immediately bowed. "Mother Suri."
The empress' widow looked at him with loving eyes, and said ...
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[note] :
On February 5, 2023, my mother entered the ICU. He died on February 17, 2023.
I apologize for the inconvenience.
Maybe until Eid al-Fitr, the update still can not be smooth.