After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

When everyone heard this, many of them were laughing secretly. Miss Zheng really hit the nail on the head, wasn't she?

Ye Feifei was so angry that her whole body was shaking, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you defying the emperor's authority? It is our honor to perform for His Majesty."

[Pah, what an honor! I don’t want to perform for the dog emperor. I can only summon his spirit.]

Emperor Xuanwu's face turned black. This Zheng An Ning really can't be dealt with for five days. Humph, let Zheng Yuanshan teach her a lesson some other day.

"Yes, it's your pleasure."

Zheng Anning’s main character is a thick-skinned person who is not afraid of boiling water. Whoever wants to perform can do it.

Rong Lin also took the initiative to speak for Zheng An Ning, "Your Majesty, Miss Zheng grew up in a Taoist temple since she was a child. I'm afraid she hasn't learned these skills to charm people."

Zheng Yuanshan also nodded, "Yes, my An An is just unlucky and can't learn those unorthodox ways. Even my eldest daughter's learning of music, chess, calligraphy and painting is just to cultivate her sentiments, not to be criticized by others."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Ye's face darkened and he asked in a cold voice, "Prime Minister Zheng, do you look down on Your Majesty? How can performing for Your Majesty make you inferior? Do you, the Zheng family, despise the emperor's power? Or do you look down on Your Majesty, the Son of Heaven?"

"Yes, Prime Minister Zheng is too unreasonable. Is he planning a rebellion?"

Zheng Anning rolled his eyes and said, "Hmph, since you guys want to see it, I'll just pick you guys to see it."

"Your Majesty, I am just showing you my skills. It's not like I don't know how to do it. But please forgive me for my disrespect."

Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand, "Okay, it's just a small matter, why are you arguing? What talent does a little girl have? Isn't she still playing in the mud?"

The queen also nodded and praised. "We women should not be obsessed with these talents. Having them is icing on the cake, and not having them is also a blessing for us. Women should cultivate virtues, both inside and outside. Although women in the Great Zhou are bound by etiquette, they should not degenerate and despise themselves."

Everyone nodded in agreement. The women also thought it made sense. Take Ye Feifei today. To put it nicely, she was performing for His Majesty. To put it bluntly, she was self-degrading. No one asked you to perform.

Zheng Anning ran to prepare and asked people to prepare the stage effects for him. Since she was asked to perform, he had to listen to her.

While everyone was waiting for the performance, all the lights in the hall went out, leaving only a few around the perimeter, and then the lights in the center of the hall also followed her rhythm.

"Ah, why is it dark?"

The people in the hall were a little panicked and even noisy, but fortunately there were still lights on the emperor's platform, and lanterns in the surrounding edge areas.

Although it is very dark, it is not completely dark.

That’s right, Zheng Anning was planning to perform a shaman dance and originally wanted to perform by playing the suona, but there seemed to be no suona here, so she had no choice but to go back to her old profession.

In her previous life, when they were so poor in Maoshan that they had no food to eat, they made a living by performing shaman dances for others. She even specially learned the most professional skills on the Internet.

Everyone saw that all the lights in the hall had dimmed. Suddenly, the middle of the hall was filled with smoke. The lights suddenly came on, and they saw a group of dancers wearing masks and holding drumsticks, standing there like sculptures.

The light was dim and a strange atmosphere spread in the hall. In an instant, ribbons kept falling from the beams of the hall and tied the dancers' arms.

The dancer moved slowly and strangely as if she was being controlled, beating the drum, while the sounds of bells, piano and drums formed a new melody.

"Boom~Boom"

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom"

The drum beats accompanied by the eerie music slowly sounded, as if knocking on everyone's heart, making people feel terrified.

"Ah, hell."

"What is this? If you can't act, then don't act? What kind of crap is this?"

Some timid women screamed in fear, and some even knocked over cutlery, tables and chairs in excitement, causing the scene to become a little chaotic.

Zheng Anning was wearing a black ritual garment and a very strange ghost mask on his face. He jumped up in a sinister and terrifying manner, singing some tune as he danced.

"When the sun sets and the sky darkens, every household closes their doors,............"

This dynasty had sacrificial dances. They would have special sacrificial dances on important occasions, such as offering sacrifices to heaven or other sacrifices, so Zheng Anning simply wore a set of sacrificial clothes.

Everyone watched in the dark as Zheng Anning stood in the middle of the dancers, holding a copper coin sword in his hand, who knew what it was. He was dancing there, and no one knew what he was dancing to, looking very crazy.

The lights flickered and the light flickered, and they seemed to see the underworld.

Zheng An Ning walked directly to Ye Feifei's position, put his sword close to her face, and waved his hands and feet, swinging the copper coin sword at her continuously.

Ye Feifei was so frightened that her face turned pale. With trembling hands, she pushed Zheng Anning away and said, "Go away."

"Where are you running to, monster? Don't think you can hide on people and not come out."

With a "snap", the copper coin sword hit Ye Feifei's butt, and Ye Feifei was so angry that her face turned red, "You stinky hooligan, you......"

Zheng Anning continued to dance, "Heaven and earth, please help me, the evil spirit is about to show up, umm, mali mali, baby, please help me"

"Ah, you... stop it."

Everyone looked at Zheng An Ning's pretentiousness in silence.

Let me ask you to perform, good guy. I don't ask you to perform very well, but you have to be in the human world at least. You actually went to the earth.

Emperor Xuanwu and the Queen watched Zheng Anning dancing there with great interest. They suddenly felt a little sympathy for Zheng Yuanshan, wondering if he would be so angry that he would have a stomachache.

Of course Zheng Yuanshan didn't have a stomachache anymore. At this moment he and Wei Jingshu were looking at their daughter with pride. How amazing is that? She can even dance the sacrificial dance. Look, his mother said that An Ning is a good fortune teller and is very good at playing tricks.

Zheng Anning hadn't danced for a long time, so his movements were a little stiff, and a strange melody was spreading in the air.

With a loud bang, a head rolled into the hall with blood all over it.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, you guys are in a refined mood, right? Your Majesty really has a good taste, actually watching this kind of performance."

When the dancers saw the head falling to the ground, they were terrified and screamed, "Ah~"

Zheng An Ning looked towards the door and saw that it was the old man, the Duke of Zhenguo, dressed in armor and looking like a human.

The Duke of Zhenguo was followed by several men in black robes and a group of people. They walked in swaggeringly. When they passed by Zheng Anning, they felt that she was in the way and wanted to chop her with a knife. After all, she was just a dancer.

Zheng An Ning rolled her eyes as she looked at the big knife coming towards her, dodged it by leaning sideways, and kicked the Duke of Zhenguo in the air, catching him flying without warning.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

The sudden change happened so quickly that no one around noticed it. Even the people in black robes did not react. They thought it was just a little dancer. However, the result was unexpected.

The Duke of Zhenguo was kicked so far away that he grimaced in pain and shouted angrily,

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, you kill her for me."

At this time, Emperor Xuanwu sat calmly on the dragon throne, but the people around him were panicking, and they shouted, "Protect the emperor, protect the emperor quickly."

"Someone come quickly, protect the emperor!"

At this time, the military generals in the hall had gathered around Emperor Xuanwu, while the ministers and some female relatives were retreating tremblingly.