The meals in the palace have always been exquisite and delicious, but for such banquets, the imperial chef has to cook too many dishes, and it is inevitable that it will be cold when served all the way.

Liang Wen whispered to Yang Xiurui at the male guest table: "It is said that the banquet in the palace is delicious, but I think it is not as delicious as the Dongli Restaurant." Since Liang Wen went to eat that day, he has been obsessed with the restaurant. Yang Xiurui sneered and turned his head away.

This guy left himself to enjoy himself that day, and he was still angry now.

Liang Wen said happily that the other side of his head turned and said, "Brother Yang is not still angry, right?"

Yang Xiurui snorted and turned his head to the other side. Liang Wen chased after him again. The few back and forth caused people around him to look at him. He was also a little embarrassed, so he said, "What? Do you think you have been to the Dongli Restaurant?"

"Can you have been there too?"

Yang Xiurui's face finally faded away the coldness and felt a little proud: "I have an invitation posted by them!"

There was no such thing as originally, but that day, Yang Xuqiu saw that her brother was too embarrassing, so he asked Sun Wenhai to give him an invitation, so he should not embarrass their family anymore.

"Then Arui must take me there next time."

Yang Xiurui rolled his eyes and said, "I'll consider it."

No one cared about the little episodes here. After everyone used the meal, a palace maid cleaned the jewelry on the table and replaced it with fashionable dessert tea and fresh fruits.

"I remember that I sang a song of water tune in Chenxi last year. What did you prepare for this year?"

Yu Chenxi, who was named, smiled and said, "The Empress will know in a while." Yu Chenxi is the eldest daughter of Yu Huashun, the Minister of Personnel, and the niece of the empress. The relationship between the two is naturally not ordinary.

Song Wu said, "Mother, let my daughter be the first to perform today."

It turned out that it was the first performance of the eldest princess Song Qi, but this year Song Qi got married and was still pregnant, so naturally she would not attend such occasions.

The queen smiled docilely and said, "Success, let's do it first."

Although Song Wu is domineering, the queen has been very strict with her for many years. What she performs today is painting in court."

On the table table, Song Wu's pen holder was fast, as if she was clear. After a moment, a picture of a chrysanthemum banquet appeared on the paper. In the painting, there were not only various chrysanthemums, but also women who came to attend the banquet, with their eyebrows and eyes that were as happy as they were, and they were really agile.

The palace maids took the dried flowers to the queens to watch in front of the noble family, and everyone was full of praise.

Suddenly, Xinpin asked in surprise: "Huh? Who is the princess who is painting? Why can't I recognize it?"

Song Wu glanced at the position where Xinpin pointed and said, "This is Miss Yang."

Yang Xuqiu in her painting had a straight face and a fiery look, and there was no gentle expression of a woman. Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Yang Xuqiu, but she said without any panic: "The princess's superb painting skills, and I admire her."

Her gentle tone and gentle tone, and so humble, was not as good as in the painting, but the more she did, the more angry Song Wu became: "I remember Miss Yang was very domineering when she entered the palace a few days ago. What happened today?"

This princess is really brainless. This is a bad situation for everyone to make a difference. Isn’t this a place to smash the queen?

"The princess said and blamed her, but her daughter couldn't help but be right."

No matter what Song Wu said, she just admits her mistake and apologizes. Who can't play White Lotus?

Then, Concubine Pan became a peacemaker: "Miss Yang is inevitably unfamiliar with the rules when she comes out of Kyoto. Princess, don't be angry anymore."

If Song Wu was still aggressive at this moment, she would have become a fool. So she shut up angrily.

The painting was circulated to the male guest's seat, and through the screen, did everyone see clearly what the situation was? Liang Wen asked: "Arui, your sister really looks like this?"

Yang Xiurui punched his chest and said hatefully: "Your sister looks like this."

If Yang Xuqiu hadn't spoken with gentleness just now, I'm afraid Yang Xuqiu would have such a fierce and evil image in everyone's hearts. No one would have married such a tigress home, even if it was a beautiful tigress.

The queen coughed lightly and said, "Wu'er is naughty, Miss Yang, don't be surprised."

Yang Xuqiu hurriedly said, "Where is the Queen, I dare not take it as a daughter." She, a person who is almost over fifty years old, is too lazy to care about this kind of childish method.

Next, several ladies performed, but it was not very exciting. Only Yu Chenxi's voice was melodious and pleasant to hear the font of "Inscription on Chrysanthemums" written by the daughter of the monk's Right Chief, which was magnificent and illuminated.

It was soon the turn of the Yang family’s female family. Yang Xuqiu was about to go up, but was pulled by a slender hand: "Can I let me perform first? I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back to rest after the performance."

Since she was unwell, she still performed what she did? No one would say anything when she went back directly. She not only didn't want to miss this opportunity to part ways.

Yang Xuqiu smiled leisurely: "Then sister, let's go first."

Yang Han showed gratitude on his face. When he went on stage, he looked like a weak willow and helpless, and he seemed to feel really uncomfortable.

She whispered a few words to the palace servants, and soon the piano was set up in front of her. She looked around and started playing the piano. A familiar melody reached the ears of Yang Xuqiu. Bai Ji beside her was stunned: "Miss, isn't this the song you want to play?"

"Yes, my elder sister is really mean."

The news of her hard practice of painting skills day and night was heard, but she was actually practicing the piano secretly behind her back, and she was still practicing the same song as hers.

The song "Falling Sand and Falling Geese" is about autumn scenery, with ambitions of swans and magnificent ambitions, with a quiet and beautiful tone, and the melody fluctuates and continues. Yang Han must have put in some effort and can already play five points of feeling. However, the hills and valleys in her chest will never play that five points of charm.

The autumn wind whistled past, blowing up Yang Han's beautiful hair, and his beautiful face appeared faintly. The third prince Song Jingfeng, who had just returned from the toilet, stood there and was unwilling to leave.

"Whose girl is this?" Song Jingfeng asked the little eunuch beside him.

Fugui quickly said, "This is Yang Han, the legitimate daughter of General Xiao Yang, you don't remember it."

How many women he has to sleep in a year? How could he remember Yang Han who had forgotten to see him once a year?

After the song, Song Jingfeng took the lead in applauding.

"Ms. Yang is really talented."

"Yes, she is a top three."

Yang Han listened to the constant praise coming from his ears, and Shi Shiran walked off the stage. Through the screen, she could feel the burning gaze of the man over there.

"I'm afraid my sister is not the roundworm in my sister's belly."

Yang Han sat down and asked, "What does sister mean?"

"I was going to perform this song, but I didn't expect my sister to take it first." If she performed this again, she would be considered to be following the trend and deliberately embarrassed Yang Han.

Yang Han said innocently: "It's because my sister is not good. I don't know that my sister also wants to play this song."

"It's been spread all over our mansion. The lady practices this song all day long. The lady doesn't know?" Bai Ji said angrily.

"I really don't know, my sister might as well choose another song."

Choose another song? Her lady contacted this song for so long before she could barely hear it. Where can I change it now?

The palace maids over there were already urging them. Yang Xuqiu stopped entangling with her. After whispering instructions to the palace maid, he went to the wing room.
Chapter completed!