Along with the sound of the sheepskin drum, the melodious sound of the horse-head fiddle slowly rang out, slowly pulling in from the boundless and distant horizon, and the rhythm gradually became faster, like thousands of troops suddenly descending on the earth, and like the roar of a horse resounding through the sky.

Harigana was attracted by such a shocking scene.

Suddenly, a girl came over from not far away, and accompanied by the sound of the horse-head fiddle, the beautiful long tune reached everyone's ears.

Suddenly, heaven, earth, and people merge into one. Close your eyes, and the blue sky, white clouds, and green grass paint a beautiful picture in your mind without any description.

After becoming familiar with this era, Harigana considered learning it, but she simply couldn't. A national treasure can't be mastered simply by training! Those vibratos reflect a deep love for the grasslands and nature.

After the song ended, Harigana was still feeling unsatisfied, but the rest of the performance was also very exciting. A dozen girls dressed identically entered the venue, each holding two chopsticks tied together at the ends with red silk. As they danced back and forth, the silk swayed in the wind, creating a unique charm.

Andai dance, bowl-balancing dance, one after another, the scenes that Harigana didn't see last time were made up for this time.

But what Harigana likes most is the throat singing!

The simultaneous sounding of several parts, the layers of high, medium, and low notes were distinct. The whistle, in particular, was truly magical. Harigana had heard of khoomei before; the original owner's father, Baoliri, loved it and would sometimes hum a few lines.

But every time Harigana heard the sound of Huima, she would be attracted involuntarily.

Kangxi was originally chatting very well with the people from Khorchin, but every time he looked at Harigana, his face would darken a little, which scared Wendur and the others so much that they hurriedly took their leave.

"My Lady, does it look good?"

Harigana was so engrossed in watching the film that she heard someone ask her if it looked good. She subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes, it looks good!" Only after she finished speaking did she realize that the voice was familiar. She turned around and saw that it was Kangxi.

Kangxi initially thought it would be nice to have someone he liked to watch at Harigana, so he wouldn't be bored. But he didn't know how the Khorchin people arranged it, and why so many men were performing. Forget about the horse-head fiddle players, but what were these men singing the khoomei?

Especially when he saw Harigana staring at them without blinking, Kangxi almost felt so jealous.

"Xuan Ye! I'm scared to death!"

Harigana looked at Kangxi's enlarged face and almost fell to the ground. She murmured an accusation, then secretly pinched the hand he extended.

"Jiaojiao! Are you okay?"

Kangxi was just jealous and had no intention of scaring Harigana. Seeing that her face had turned red, he hurriedly asked about her, fearing that something had happened to her.

Harigana didn't dare to go too far. After all, they were in public. She was not afraid of the enemy, but she couldn't recruit enemies casually!

So I quickly replied in a low voice: "I'm fine! Please sit down!"

Kangxi saw that Harigana's expression had recovered and it was indeed nothing serious, so he felt relieved!

At this time, the performance below had ended, night had fallen, the bonfire was burning, and most of the people gathered around it.

Harigana didn't want to go, not only because she was pregnant, but also because she really didn't like crowded places. She could watch the fun, but she didn't want to be watched by others.

Kangxi thought Harigana would be eager to try, but he didn't expect the little girl to sit there steadily, without any expression of wanting to go up. Just when he was about to praise her for being well-behaved, he heard: "Noble Concubine Chen, don't you want to go down and play?"

Harigana's face was full of black lines. This question was really stupid.

"Tong Jia, if you want to go, go ahead. Don't talk nonsense!"

Without waiting for Harigana to speak, Kangxi retorted directly. His voice was not loud, only loud enough for a few people around him to hear.

Harigana didn't think it was a big deal. It was Tong Jia's fault for being so mean. But Tong Jia's face turned pale. She had just asked a question, but she didn't expect Kangxi to treat her like this.

Tong Jia Shi, what an unfamiliar name. Even if she was called Concubine Tong, she would accept it. But she chose to call her Tong Jia Shi, and the warning was self-evident.

Kangxi was indeed warning Tong Jia. He had just wanted to praise Harigana for being well-behaved, but she hadn't expected him to encourage the girl to go down and dance. Although she didn't know that Harigana was pregnant, she should have known that as a concubine, her first priority was to be dignified.

Although Harigana is a child from the grassland, if she really goes down to dance now, he will definitely feel disgusted!

"cousin!"

Tong Jia's voice was trembling as she called him cousin, wanting to use this title to remind Kangxi that she was the one closest to him.

But Tong Jia didn't know that Kangxi already had a deep dislike for her. From the details in the secret guard's report to the close rapport between her and Harigana, the thing Kangxi hated most was the term "cousin."

"Xuan Ye!"

Kangxi wanted to say something, but the Empress Dowager, who had been observing this side, stopped him.

"Grandma!"

Kangxi glanced at Tong Jia with a calm look in his eyes.

The Empress Dowager had drunk some wine and had just chatted with her relatives for a while, so she was in a good mood! Although she didn't hear what the three of them were saying, she could tell something from Tong Jia's pale face.

"I see you haven't eaten much. Do you want me to ask someone to bring you something lighter?"

Kangxi understood, thinking that the Empress Dowager had seen through what was going on, and that was why she had interrupted him. But it was all for the best, as he was afraid that if he got angry, it would frighten Harigana.

"Don't worry, Grandmother. I'm eating well. It's Xuanye's fault that you worried me!"

Harigana didn't look at them when they were talking. Even when Tong Jia was talking to her, she didn't even look at her. What's more, now that the two of them were chatting, she would not join in the fun!

"Good good!"

Harigana didn't hear what was said next, she felt a little sleepy.

She didn't know how Wendul arranged it, the height of the table was very inconsistent. She wanted to rest her chin on it for a while, but when she saw the height of the table, she gave up!

Tong Jia looked at the leisurely Harigana, and her hatred for her burst out to the extreme. If the Empress Dowager had not called the emperor back in time, the Tong Jia clan would have lost face tonight!

Previously, Tong Guowei was reprimanded by the emperor and then sent back to Beijing on a mission. If the Tong Jia clan was reprimanded now, would the Tong Jia clan still have any face left?

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