I opened the Ming Dynasty

In the palace hall, the concubine sister was standing straight in the center like a bamboo pole!

Oh my! That figure was just like a crooked morning glory, which immediately attracted everyone's attention!

Her head was slightly raised, her eyes were very bright, and her long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans, revealing a very mysterious and charming taste!

When she opened her cherry lips to sing, her expression suddenly became so focused and devoted!

It feels like the whole world has disappeared!

Feimei's voice was winding and every note seemed to be telling a ridiculous story!

She frowned, as if she was reminiscing about some beautiful past, or immersed in the silly situation described in the song.

Her voice is sometimes gentle, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and bright, making people feel that life is beautiful and hopeful; sometimes it is high-pitched like thunder, like a rushing river, surging and violent!

When she sang that sour love song, her body swayed like a drunk and her fingers began to gesture randomly.

Feimei's voice is sometimes as gentle as the whispers between lovers; sometimes as high-pitched as the bray of a donkey. She interprets this love story so vividly with her singing that the listeners will never be able to get out once they are drawn into it!

At this time, Zhu Di was sitting on the dragon throne with his butt sticking up, listening to his concubine singing obediently. The passionate melody was like a torch, which instantly ignited something deep in his heart!

Zhu Di's long face turned red like a monkey's butt, his eyeballs began to shine, and his body began to tremble unconsciously!

As the singing progressed, Zhu Di could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, he let out a roar and jumped onto the dragon desk!

Zhu Di was fiddling with the dragon desk. His movements became more and more exaggerated, and the imperial sword drew a series of chaotic arcs in the air.

His old face became longer and longer, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged, as if he was completely trapped in this crazy world he created!

And Feimei's singing voice became louder and louder, and those powerful notes kept hitting everyone's eardrums!

At this time, Zhu Di was becoming more and more confused. The passionate melody was like a fire, instantly igniting some emotion deep in his heart.

I saw a strange blush on his face, and his eyes began to become aggressive.

He actually did somersaults, splits, and headstands on the dragon desk!

He flipped more and more vigorously, and his movements became more and more exaggerated!

The imperial sword drew a series of arcs in the air that were endless and tangled.

The palace maids and eunuchs around were all stunned with fear, but they dared not show it and could only stand aside with their heads down.

The civil and military officials continued to cheer at the top of their lungs and gave likes crazily with their hands and feet!

In their eyes, there was only flattery and flattery to Zhu Di. In this noisy hall, Zhu Di seemed to have become a child out of control, releasing his inner madness and unruliness to his heart's content!

When the civil and military officials saw Zhu Di howling and dancing like a ghost on the dragon desk endlessly, they began to feel unhappy and dissatisfied!

They started by giving him crazily likes and cheering him on, and then started teasing and encouraging him to sing all kinds of weird songs.

The Minister of Rites pretended to be flattering and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that the Jiangnan ditty is very beautiful. Can you play a piece for us?"

Zhu Di had already been somewhat distracted by the singing, and when he heard the minister's words, he did not refuse, but began to sing at the top of his voice. The sound was like that of a pig being slaughtered, extremely unpleasant!

When the other ministers saw this, they burst into laughter and became bolder.

Another assistant minister of the Ministry of War said with a smile: "Your Majesty, there are also the ballads of the Western Regions. You should show them to others as well."

Zhu Di was completely immersed in it at this time, and began to hum the Western ballad without hesitation, but the tune was so good that it made people laugh!

Then, the Minister of Revenue, the Vice Minister of Justice, and the Minister of Personnel became more and more unscrupulous, and one after another put forward all kinds of strange and bizarre repertoire requests.

Zhu Di also accepted everyone who came, dancing on the dragon desk, desperately trying to sing those tunes that he was not familiar with. The whole hall was filled with laughter, but it also seemed particularly absurd!

After all this ordeal, Zhu Di gradually felt dizzy, his waist and legs were sore, and he was exhausted!

His voice became hoarse, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the hand holding the imperial sword was shaking slightly. But he looked at the expectant eyes of the ministers and didn't want to give up, so he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere!

At this moment, Grand Secretary Xie Jin suddenly rushed out from the crowd, and he unexpectedly jumped onto the Dragon Desk.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what Xie Jin was going to do.

Jie Jin had a fake smile on his face, and he cupped his hands and said to Zhu Di, "Your Majesty, you are tired too. Why don't you take a rest?"

When Zhu Di heard Xie Jin's words, he was stunned at first, and then he realized his gaffe as if waking up from a dream. He looked around awkwardly, looking at the surprised, amused, or puzzled expressions of the civil and military officials, and felt annoyed.

But he was the emperor after all, and he quickly regained his composure! His face showed an expression that said, "As long as I'm not embarrassed, you're the ones who are embarrassed."

At this time, Xie Jin seemed to completely ignore Zhu Di's embarrassment. Instead, he became even more enthusiastic in making a fool of himself on the Dragon Book Case, making a disgrace of himself!

He waved his arms and muttered something, looking exactly like Zhu Di just now, as if he was dancing with ghosts howling and wolves howling!

Zhu Di felt both angry and amused when he saw Xie Jin's imitating behavior. He didn't expect that Xie Jin, who always prided himself on his talent and learning, would do such a ridiculous thing. It was really shocking!

The civil and military officials were even more stunned. They could never have imagined that Xie Jin, who was usually so righteous and serious, would do such a thing.

Some ministers couldn't help but chuckle, while others looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Xie Jin seemed to be completely immersed in his own world. He danced and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the palace is really lively today. I want to join in the fun."

As he said this, he winked at Zhu Di and pouted his lips to act cute. He looked very funny, like a real clown!

Zhu Di shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "My dear Jie, why are you doing this? How can I be embarrassed?"