New Return of the Pearl: A Different Qing Er

Here, Song Qing and Xiao Jian were discussing, while on the other side, everyone surrounded Ertai and asked questions.

"So what you mean is that Qing'er was injured because she was trying to save me?" To be honest, Ziwei was really shocked. She originally thought that Qing'er had indirectly saved her at that time, but she didn't expect that she was really trying to save herself.

"That's right, but she didn't expect that she would get hurt, so Ziwei, you don't have to feel any burden." Ertai explained.

Seeing Ziwei's expression, he thought he was overthinking. "Besides, Qing'er told me that you are all her good friends and she wants to protect you."

"I didn't expect Qing'er has given so much silently. I really want to hug her!" Xiaoyanzi couldn't stop feeling restless once her emotions came up.

"Wait until Qing'er comes out, you can hug her however you want." Erkang said to Xiaoyanzi with amusement.

"Yes, Erkang is right." Ziwei was the most moved among the crowd. She also wanted to help Qing'er do something. "Erkang, since Qing'er is a soul from a hundred years later, does she have any unfulfilled wishes or things she wants to try?"

"This is true..." Several people gathered together and talked for a while.

"We understand. This matter cannot be rushed for the time being. Let's make arrangements after the matter in Xinjiang is settled." Benjamin said after thinking for a while.

When Song Qing came out, she saw everyone gathered together. "What are you talking about? I want to hear it too!"

"We discussed whether we could come out in a few days to help attract business." Ertai said quickly, fearing that they would let the cat out of the bag.

"Well, that may depend on the opportunity. It's getting late and we should go back." Song Qing said.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the day for the audience with Ali Hezhuo from Xinjiang.

Song Qing sat behind the old Buddha and watched the Huijiang dance. The background was a mural modeled after the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. The dancers descended from the sky holding ribbons. They were wearing silk gauze clothes and had graceful figures. They looked like goddesses in the sky, magnificent and beautiful.

The dancers all came together to welcome Princess Hanxiang who had descended from the sky. Unlike the yellow costumes of the dancers, Hanxiang was wearing a red gauze skirt, which made her look even more stunning. Hanxiang stood in the center of the dancers, dancing gracefully, revealing her slender waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand.

"This Dunhuang dance is so unique! I have never seen such a beautiful dance in my life." The old lady looked at the beautiful dance she had never seen before and was deeply amazed for a moment!

"My Lord, this Hui princess has admired you since she was a child, so I prepared this dance especially for you. This is inspired by the murals in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, which show the mural art in the cave temples. It is said that almost all of the 492 caves in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang are painted with beautiful paintings like flying gods. Their flowing skirts and ribbons make them look like flying fairies." Song Qing said with a smile.

Not only Lao Foye was listening to Song Qing's explanation, but others were also listening. "The characteristic of this flying dance lies in the graceful combination of postures, and it emphasizes the softness, beauty, elegance and rhythm of the senses."

"Qing'er, you know so much. Now that you explain it to us, we understand everything. The Dunhuang murals are as if they are right in front of us!" The queen spoke in a rare friendly manner, and it seemed that she liked the Feitian Dance very much.

The other people watching also expressed their curiosity, and the little swallow was extremely excited. She wished she could fly up there herself.

Back on the stage, Hanxiang ran around the dancers, then flew up holding a ribbon. As her movements changed, the ribbons on her body danced in the wind, as if she wanted to become a fairy on the wind.

The emperor's eyes followed the beautiful red figure, and he seemed to have been attracted by Hanxiang's beauty. "Ali Hezhuo, I have heard General Zhaohui mention your princess several times. It is true that hearing about her is not as good as seeing her in person. She is so beautiful that she does not look like a human woman. I think I have seen many beauties, but this is the first time I have seen someone like Hanxiang."

I have to say, the emperor's words clearly told Ali Hezhuo that he fell in love with Hanxiang!

Hearing this, Ali Hezhuo quickly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Hanxiang is my most precious daughter and a treasure of our Hui tribe. When she was born, the sky was full of colorful clouds and the fragrance was everywhere. We all believed that a noble person who would change the history of our Hui tribe was born."

The emperor was even more pleased with Ali Hezhuo's sales pitch, and his eyes were fixed on the dancing Hanxiang.

As soon as the dance was over, the emperor was the first to applaud, and everyone stood up and cheered for him.

The emperor walked down from the stage and personally helped Hanxiang up.

"Your Majesty, to show my respect to the Hui people, if you have no objection, I will present my precious daughter to you." When Ali Hezhuo said this, except for Xiaoyanzi and others who knew about this, the expressions of everyone present were very subtle.

The emperor suddenly turned around and looked at Ali Hezhuo, "Is what you said true or false?"

"Of course it is true, otherwise we would not have traveled thousands of miles to Beijing." Ali Khoja answered the emperor with certainty.

The emperor was really surprised and delighted after hearing this. The beauty he had set his eyes on just became his. He smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "Ali Hezhuo, I have decided to make you my friend! Your gift is too precious. I will treasure it well."

Today's grand event came to a quiet end with the emperor's happiness.

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Shufangzhai

"What's wrong with the Emperor? Princess Hanxiang is the same age as us, but the Emperor actually accepted her! How can this be allowed!" Xiaoyanzi felt uncomfortable when she thought about the fact that Hanxiang was only the same age as her, but was going to be given to her Emperor. She wanted to stop it, but she didn't know what to do.

"Xiaoyanzi, you can't change the emperor's decision, so just accept this fact!" Yongqi saw that Xiaoyanzi was so anxious, but this was the emperor's decision and no one could stop it.

"That's right. Even the Empress Dowager can't take care of this matter. Even if you intervene, it will be useless. You might even be punished by the Emperor." Song Qing knew that they couldn't take care of this matter, not even the Empress Dowager. From the Emperor's attitude that day, it can be seen that he is determined to get Hanxiang. How could he give up so easily!

"The emperor is the elder and the ruler of a country. No one can control him." Ertai also spoke.

"But the Emperor is too fickle! He already has so many concubines, why does he still accept Hanxiang?" Xiaoyanzi didn't understand the Emperor's behavior. He had so many wives, but he still accepted Hanxiang, who was like his daughter.