The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

Zhaoyue was sitting in the lower left corner, which was obviously the same position, but because she was pretty, she was particularly dazzling. When Huang Quan came down personally and put the wine on her table, many people changed their expressions.

Especially Concubine Gao.

"Lady Zhao, His Majesty said this wine is sweet and not easy to get drunk, so I'd like you to try it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhaoyue poured the wine into the cup, raised it and looked at Zhu Dingyuan, like a little fox taking a sip and sticking out her tongue.

Very bitter, not sweet at all, ugh.

Zhu Dingyuan smiled and shook his head. She was so delicate. This was already fruit wine, but Yue'er still complained it was bitter.

Concubine Gao clenched her teeth as she watched the interaction between the two. That was the fine wine she had specially found and placed on His Majesty's table.

Now that's good, Concubine Zhao also drank it, but judging from her expression, she seemed not very satisfied.

She looked at the queen's calm face and sat in her seat to calm her breathing.

Caiyue stood at the back holding Bai Tuan, her hands a little sore, and called a little servant: "Send Bai Tuan back to the palace safely."

"Yes."

Is the Queen blind? How can she endure this? Concubine Gao picked up the wine and took a sip. The spiciness made her tongue numb. She glanced at Hua Da Ying.

Hua Ni saw her expression and looked at the dancer in the middle calmly: "Madam, this dance doesn't seem to match the moon with stringed instruments and bamboo pipes."

Lingpin, who loved to chat, quickly looked at it carefully when she heard it: "Yes, this music is cheerful, and the dance is indeed slow. Who did the imperial concubine ask to compose this music?"

Gao Jiamin also spoke up: "I live in the palace of my eldest sister. I have seen Hua Ying's dance. It is really novel and beautiful. Why not let Sister Hua dance for me?"

Lingpin was about to say yes, but Zhu Dingyuan said, "No."

How could Hua dance the dance she promised to dance be performed here? If she had no sense and performed such an erotic dance, where would the emperor's face be?

Concubine Gao's father was also at the table. Grand Tutor Gao remained silent. He watched the concubines at the table arguing with each other and fixed his gaze on Concubine Zhao sitting opposite him.

Such a charming concubine, was it this one who stole her daughter's favor for many years?

He stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time. Today I see some new people. This noble lady Zhao is so beautiful that she can captivate the whole country. I wonder if she has any talent. May we all take a look at her?"

Concubine Gao was getting ready to go on stage, but unexpectedly her own father suddenly intervened and asked Concubine Zhao to perform instead.

How could that be possible? If she really performed, no matter how good or bad it was, would His Majesty still be interested in watching her?

What's the point of throwing a brick to attract jade? If she jumps back, she may not be able to become the jade!

Maybe even bricks don’t count.

Hua agreed to understand what she meant: "Your Majesty, today is a family banquet. Either the sisters have performed, or the imperial concubine has the highest rank, so the imperial concubine should go first."

Concubine Fang had no objection: "Yes, Your Majesty is the dealer today, so she should be the first to come."

Zhu Dingyuan fumbled with the ring on his knuckles and looked at the Grand Tutor nonchalantly. He could clearly see the contempt for Zhao Yue in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Then Grand Tutor, is it possible?"

Humph, a bunch of vulgar people. His daughter is a gentle and graceful lady who has been carefully nurtured in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood. With just a dance, she will definitely let that charming Concubine Zhao see what the noble character of a noble family is.

Gao Taishi: "My Lady Imperial Concubine, go and get ready."

Concubine Gao was delighted: "I will go change my clothes."

Zhaoyue looked at the old minister who was attacking her for no reason and smiled good-naturedly.

Turning to look at Zhu Dingyuan, the fox's eyes showed three parts of grievance, four parts of pity, and the remaining three parts of tenderness and affection.

Huang Quan came down again and said, "My lady, His Majesty asked you to taste these grapes. They were brought here by some means, so they are kept fresh."

Zhao Yue took a bite and said, "Your Majesty is so kind."

"..." The queen touched her belly, her heart churning. The jealousy was hard to suppress, and it made her chest feel stuffy. She suddenly wanted to ask, "Your Majesty, have you found out about the snake that day?"

Her tone also sounded aggrieved.

Zhu Dingyuan: "Yes, he ran away from the Zoo. I have already killed the trainer. Let's not talk about it anymore. No one wants to harm you."

"The Zoo?" The Queen still refused to give up: "What if someone bribed the trainer and let them out on purpose?"

Zhu Dingyuan frowned, and his voice was tinged with warning: "Queen."

"The Garden of Beasts is close to the Qixiang Garden. Did the concubine Qi, who has already left the palace, call someone to take your life?"

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong." The Queen trembled, not daring to speak again: "I was overthinking during my pregnancy, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Zhu Dingyuan then patted her hands and said, "Be happy. I don't want my child to be unhappy."

"Yes……"

He Quan came from behind and stood beside her. He leaned over to take the grapes from her table and whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty is so drunk with your laughter."

He leaned forward, wiped the grapes clean from the water, peeled them carefully and fed them to Zhaoyue: "My heart is also intoxicated."

Zhaoyue's cheeks turned slightly red. She rolled her eyes at him and swallowed the grapes. She hissed softly because they were sour.

I couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the sour grapes or he smelled more sour.

He Quan peeled it quickly and fed her another one, rubbing his fingertips across her rosy lips: "I'll take my leave."

Zhu Dingyuan saw a eunuch retreating from her side. He looked carefully and found that she was eating peeled grapes. He was startled.

Why didn’t he think of peeling it and sending it to her? Yue’er’s hands were all wet.

Concubine Gao came back again, wrapped in a blue satin sable cloak with magnolia branches, her hair loose behind her back, no longer neat and tidy as usual, which added an inexplicable interest to her.

Zhu Dingyuan raised his eyebrows, sat up straight, and showed some interest.

The music is soaring and played in a soft and melodious manner, with a virtuosic rhythm and extremely high pitch. It sounds strange but also makes people feel beautiful.

Concubine Gao's cloak also fell to the ground. She twisted her waist, her figure was like a boneless snake, her long sleeves fluttered, and a string of bells was wrapped around her slender waist.

When she moved, the bells rang in harmony with the music, like two beautiful snakes dancing in the desert. Her snow-white thighs were faintly visible, her waist and abdomen swayed, and her eyes were staring at the man in the high seat.

Prince Duanze coughed and lowered his head.

Today, he had easily checked the imperial concubine's condition.

What is this?

The concubines in the palace were also stunned. Gao Jiamin covered her mouth. This... this is the dance choreographed by her eldest sister?

Grand Tutor Gao sat in his seat, his eyes turned black and he almost vomited blood. He had just spoken in a roundabout way, praising his daughter Wen Ya, saying that she was not as seductive as Concubine Zhao.

This hit really made his face buzz.

The dignified Concubine Tianzhao was naked at the banquet, twisting her waist and hips, and even the roots of her legs were vaguely visible.

Is Gao's face still there?

Zhaoyue stared at Concubine Gao's waist with great interest. It was so thin and white. She looked at the Queen.

The queen looked a little stunned, not knowing whether she should stop.

Because Zhu Dingyuan laughed softly, his warm eyes were filled with thick dark mist, and the smile at the corner of his mouth had an ambiguous meaning.

He licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and stared at Concubine Gao, with the corners of his eyes gradually turning red.

It's so interesting.

It's not her dance.

But such a delicate and gentle imperial concubine was as wanton as a prostitute under the gaze of everyone. A fire quickly ignited in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but gasp: "Good, very good... Hahahaha!"