When the civil and military ministers arrived at the hall, they immediately made the hall lively.

This is much more lively than two years ago.

The Song Dynasty was thriving in difficulties, and many signs could be seen from the court.

There were hundreds of civil officials above two ranks and generals above the army gathered here.

In addition, Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu were also specially invited to the banquet.

Zhao Dongting, wearing a dragon robe, Ying Er, who was full of joy and red dress, and Yang Shufei, were greeted quickly.

Zhao Dongting smiled and asked everyone to be exempted from gifts. He also felt a lot of emotion when he looked at the crowded hall.

Many old faces have passed away forever, but more new faces have appeared here.

After everyone sat down, a palace maid brought the meal in a long queue.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, a dancer entered the hall gracefully.

The dancer in the head covered her face, with a very graceful figure, as if she was as beautiful as the world.

The clothes are fluttering, the long sleeves are good at dancing, the king and the ministers are having fun together, and the laughter is everywhere in the hall.

The king and his ministers welcome the New Year of the Song Dynasty.

Outside the palace, firecrackers and fireworks are flying all over the sky, which is also very lively.

Zhao Dongting was really a little trance at this moment.

Zhang Ru's beauty seems to be indescribable in words. Even with Zhao Dongting's picky eyes, there is no flaw in her.

Her dancing posture is sometimes soft and sometimes agile, and she is truly like the fairy flying down from the nine heavens.

All the dancers who danced with each other could be considered rare beauty in the world, but next to her, they could no longer attract any attention.

This is the ultimate beauty.

In the hall, both men and women, even Yang Shufei was attracted by Zhang Ru's dance posture.

Until the dance ended, everyone was still in a state of daze.

After passing by for a few seconds, Zhao Dongting took the lead in applauding and cheering loudly, and the hall suddenly became lively again.

Zhao Dongting said: "Give Miss Zhang Ru a seat."

He had never seen Zhang Ru dance much before, and he really didn't know that Zhang Ru's dancing skills were so outstanding.

He is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Zhang Ru is probably the most distinctive representative of the ladies of this era.

Zhang Jue nodded slightly, obviously quite proud of his granddaughter.

Everyone in the hall also cast envious eyes on Zhang Jue. Having such a granddaughter was indeed a blessing in the previous life.

But no minister intends to become a relative of Zhang Jue. After all, Zhang Ru lives in the emperor's bedroom now, and anyone will think that Zhang Ru will become the emperor's woman in the future. Although she is mute, it does not reduce her natural beauty.

Liu Hu, a little kid from Liu Hongyi's family, ran to Zhang Ru happily, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Everyone in the palace laughed.

Zhang Ru's lips also curled up a smile, and at this moment, beauty is even more insignificant.

What no one expected was that Concubine Yang Shu said at this time: "Mr. Zhang, why not let Ru'er enter the palace and be a concubine?"

She had always been thinking about this before and had discussed it with Zhang Jue. However, due to many factors, there was no conclusion on this matter.

Zhang Jue also tried to move, but later, for some reason, he no longer yearned for it.
Chapter completed!