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Chapter 34 Marriage

When he appeared again, Yang Xuqiu had already changed into a rust-red dance dress, like the clouds in the evening of autumn. Her ink-colored hair was simply tied behind her head, and she was casual and unruly.

It is in a huge contrast with her image as light as a chrysanthemum just now.

Song Jingyun nodded. This is her, the beauty that she naturally carved.

She walked to the middle, and the eight-sided drum surrounded her. She waved her sleeves and accurately hit the drum in front of her, making a thick and heavy drum sound.

The sleeves of the water are constantly changing, and she actually played the song "Falling Sand and Falling Geese" with a drum. The drum sound is heavy, and the ambitions of the exterior tune are fully displayed.

Yang Xuqiu's waist was soft and his pace changed, soft and tough. The people who were talking and laughing stopped. There seemed to be a spectacular scene of geese flying south in the autumn desert in front of him.

After the song, Yang Xuqiu was already sweating slightly, and his body was still too weak.

"Okay, I haven't heard such a good drum sound in a long time!"

Just now, the emperor came to the Imperial Garden and heard the sound of excellent drums. The sound was magnificent and there were hills and valleys in his heart, so he could make such a peerless sound. The sound could not help but remind him of the scene when he was conquering the Huns. It was so pleasant!

No one expected the emperor to come, and they knelt down and saluted.

The emperor waved his hand and made them all rise: "It turns out that it is the daughter of the general, Changqing, who took my drum and gave it to Miss Yang."

The drums the emperor mentioned were not common. They were not what he had obtained when he conquered the Huns.

It was made of white jade as the base, carved auspicious patterns, and used the strongest calf skin to make a drum face. It has always been used for sacrifices and praying for blessings. The emperor was willing to give this drum to Yang Xuqiu, and obviously liked her performance very much.

The emperor gave gifts, and the queen was bound to last time, but the rewards were just ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.

Yang Xuqiu knelt down and kowtowed sincerely and thanked the emperor.

"The second sister is really versatile." Yang Han looked at Yang Xuqiu who had changed her clothes and sat back, and his teeth were so angry that he was itchy. As soon as her performance was performed, everyone seemed to have forgotten what Yang Han had just performed.

"I have to thank my sister for helping me." If it weren't for her first move, Yang Xuqiu would have been willing to live the chrysanthemum-appreciation banquet quietly, but why did someone press on him step by step?

"My sister has received praise from the emperor this time, and it will be very easy to discuss marriage in the future."

"My sister's performance is amazing. I can't even see the third prince can't move."

Such a fool, I saw a beauty like this, but he didn't like all beauties. Song Jingfeng liked weak beauties, and he didn't like beauties like Yang Xuqiu, who was as ruthless as ice lumps.

On the other side, the two of them were practicing Tai Chi, and on the other side, Yang Qin had already prepared her poems.

When the evening maple is turned into red clouds, even if autumn comes to the deep forest. When the sun is waiting for the elegant guest to write poems, don’t let the maple leaves fall into dust.

This poem describes maple leaves, but it expresses endless friendship.

"Hey, Your Highness Six, I remember that you wrote a poem chanting maple leaves last year, which is in harmony with this one."

Song Jingyu was asked, looked bad. He remembered this poem since he saw it. It seemed that Yang Yuan told Yang Qin that she wanted her to be his concubine. Yang Qin rushed to express his friendship to himself. He said indifferently: "Brother, be careful, don't ruin the reputation of the girl because of her verbal talk."

There was a screen between the men and women, and the voice of their speech was naturally clear. Yang Qin's face turned slightly red and she couldn't speak.

"Who lights the red lips of the frost leaves, which makes the flowers lose their souls. How many elegant guests are drunk, but they are not flirting with the breeze but are seductive. The prince wrote this poem last year." Cui Jingjing said.

It would be fine if these two poems were not placed together, but it was obviously Yang Qin who was put together. The words and sentences of Yang Qin were originally sentences that encourage people to cherish time, and they also seemed so ambiguous.

Yang Qin's face turned red and hesitated and couldn't speak.

"I'm so shameless that the public is seducing the Sixth Highness."

"I heard that she was caught and raped before, and many people have seen it."

The slight sound reached Yang Qin's ears, but she was with Song Jingyu and Shi, but she was secretly thrusting, thinking that only the two of them knew, but she didn't expect it to lead to so many gossips.

Seeing that the following discussions became more and more intense, the queen said, "Ms. Yang is so talented. I think she is about the same age as our sixth prince..."

The queen had decided. If Song Jingyu married a woman with a talented and beautiful family background and became a concubine, it would be impossible to guarantee that she would not threaten her son in the future. Yang Qin was simple-minded and had a good family background, which was exactly the same as the queen's wishes.

The queen didn't finish her words, but the emperor laughed: "I feel really relieved to look at these young children."

The emperor looked around and said, "So I am ready to announce something."

Yang Qin's ears immediately stood up, and Yang Yuan told her that she was the concubine of the Sixth Prince, but if the emperor spoke, she might become the official concubine.

"I have decided to enthrone the third prince Song Jingfeng, the fourth prince Song Jingye, the fifth prince Song Jingzhuo, and the sixth prince Song Jingyu as princes. From today on, you can open a house alone."

This extremely prince is already an adult and should have opened a government office and built a yamen for a long time, but the emperor has never done this, but has waited until today.

This was done by the emperor on purpose. If these children had not lived in the palace for a long time, they would probably win over the ministers. If the brothers were to die, they would be able to keep their eyes on the ground and look at them. However, the child would eventually take this step when he was older.

The princes whose names were pointed at immediately stepped forward and kowtowed and thanked him.

The queen's expression changed again and again, and she was a little confused about what the emperor was thinking.

In the past, only the prince had his own prince's mansion, but now all of them are all, I feel really uncomfortable. The prince's smile is a bit reluctant.

The emperor looked at the reaction of everyone and said, "Yan'er has been in the mansion for many years, and it is time for a virtuous wife to help him manage his family background."

The banquet has been in the second half. Everyone was a little tired, but the emperor announced the appointment of the prince and now he wanted to choose the crown prince's concubine, just like two thunders that made everyone wake up instantly.

"I wonder if the emperor fell in love with that girl?" The queen looked very generous and decent, but she was panicked inside. She had long been attracted by Chen Yuan, the daughter of the Zhongshu Ling Chen Zhang, and she said it privately and secretly several times, but Chen Zhang's wife was very good at Tai Chi, and she did not refuse directly or agreed immediately. The queen knew that they wanted to see the situation again.

I originally thought that today, while everyone was there, she, the queen, would not and could not refuse, but the emperor disrupted all her plans.

The emperor's eyes turned around the ladies. When he saw Yang Xuqiu's incident, he paused, but quickly moved away.

"I really see that the autumn scenery picture made by Qi Aiqing's eldest daughter is good. Isn't it just right for such a talented girl to match our prince?"

Qi Dongling, the right prime minister of Shangshu, has two sons and one daughter. His daughter Qi Yuzhen is sixteen years old this year. She is ordinary in appearance, but she is known as virtuous. Speaking of which, she is also enough to be a crown princess. However, Qi Dongling does not have any real power. The emperor chose her as the prince's wife, which is of great significance.

The prince looked at Qi Yuzhen from a distance, and saw that she blushed and her head was slightly lowered. He was not very surprised. He couldn't help but feel disappointed, but the emperor finally got married.

The two stood up and thanked the emperor together

"My son, thank your father for your kindness."
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