The Eternal Beauty of the City of Wealth

Zixuan was speechless, thinking to himself, my mother is becoming more and more like an old child, making jokes without knowing the appropriate occasion.

I am the king. How can I slap and play around in public? Wouldn’t that make foreign guests laugh at me?

The queen saw that Zixuan looked unhappy, and she put on a flattering smile and said, "Xuan'er, let's make it clear first, don't rush this joke."

"Didn't you say that we should have fun in life? Look how quickly the Queen Mother has adapted!"

Zixuan touched her forehead, shook her head helplessly and asked, "Mother, you are not in the palace, why did you come here?

The queen smiled and sat down next to Zixuan: "Xuan'er, how can such an occasion be without your mother? Haha!"

Zi Xuan thought to himself that he didn't dare to call you because he was afraid that you would cause trouble, but in the end he couldn't avoid it and sneaked over.

At this time, the song and dance performance began, but this time it was not a traditional dance.

Instead, it is a rock disco team composed of dozens of professional dancers.

As the percussion instruments sounded excitingly, the actors began to twist their bodies wildly to the rhythm of the music.

Bang, bang ...

The envoys from Lu were all stunned. How could a dance be performed like this? It was so funny!

The local ministers were already accustomed to it. They sat on their chairs with their eyes closed, twisting their bodies to the music with a look of enjoyment on their faces.

When Zixuan's children heard the music, they immediately stood up excitedly and joined the dance.

Zi Jin and the Viscount also pulled Ji Mao and Ji Fei into the dance floor.

Ji Mao and Ji Fei don't know how to dance at all, but it feels quite fresh and fun, after all, their age is there.

So, the two of them started dancing to the music, making the princes and princesses laugh.

Suddenly, Zixuan saw an old lady dancing happily in the crowd.

She looked carefully and found that it was her mother. Zixuan held his forehead again.

Oh my god! You're amazing! You even learned how to dance?

Bo Yuan came up to her and whispered, "Xuan'er, look at how gracefully your mother-in-law dances!"

Zixuan looked at Boyuan in surprise. He even knew the word "stylish"?

It seems that my time travel has not only changed their material lives, but also their cultural ideas have developed towards modernization.

After the dance, everyone walked back to the dining table with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

The queen grinned and asked Zixuan, "Xuan'er, what do you think of your mother's dancing?"

Bo Yuan hurried over to flatter her. He handed the queen a glass of water and said, "Your Highness, you dance so well! You're not inferior to the young ones!"

Zixuan wiped the sweat off her head with his hand: "Good! Not bad!"

"When did you learn to dance? How come I didn't know?"

The queen took the cup and took a sip: "Xuan'er, Yuan'er."

"I learned this disco dancing from that girl Zijin who dragged me to the bar. I go there once a week."

"Here, look, this is the Queen Mother's membership card. It'll be much cheaper with a membership card, haha!"

Zixuan looked at the membership card and laughed secretly in his heart. He had never heard of any country's queen mother going to a bar to dance.

I didn’t expect that my mother, who is almost sixty years old, can still handle it.

At this time, Gongzi Mao came out with Princess Fei, bowed to Zixuan and said, "Your Majesty, I have also prepared a show and would like to perform it for everyone."

"Oh? You guys have prepared a show too, great! Then show it to everyone!"

As you command! Ji Mao pointed at the guard's sword and said, "Your Majesty, may I borrow your sword?"

Bo Yuan quickly stopped him: "Xuan'er, you can't do that. It's better to be careful!"

Zixuan smiled and patted his hands: "Husband, don't worry, nothing will happen!"

After saying this, he ordered the guards: "Lend him your sword!"

Here! The guard didn't dare to disobey and drew his sword and handed it to Ji Mao: "Please, sir!"

Ji Mao took the sword and performed a trick with it before waving at Ji Fei: "Sister, start!"

Ji Fei agreed, took out a flute, put it horizontally to his lips and started playing it.

Gongzi Mao danced with his sword to the sound of the flute, although Zixuan did not know swordsmanship.

It can be seen that Ji Mao dances with the sword with great vigor and skill like flowing water.

This shows how solid this child's skills are, and the ministers of both countries are watching attentively.

Some generals couldn't help but shout loudly when they saw the exciting part: "Good! Good! Great! Great..."

Suddenly, the flute sound stopped abruptly, and Gongzi Mao jumped onto the beam of the house.

Everyone was shocked. Why was he climbing up the beam? Was he going to do anything bad?

Immediately, the guards surrounded Zixuan, and Bo Yuan also picked up a large fish plate and stood in front of Zixuan.

Just as everyone was panicking, Gongzi Mao shouted from the beam, "Don't be afraid, my king! I'm just demonstrating my Qinggong skills!"

After saying that, he jumped from one beam and leaped to another beam.

His body was as light as a leaf. After jumping over several beams, Gongzi Mao gently fell to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a false alarm.

Afterwards, the hall erupted in applause, with people clapping and shouting, "Young Master, you have great martial arts skills! Young Master, you have great kung fu skills..."

Seeing that everything was fine, Zixuan and Boyuan returned to their original seats.

After Gongzi Mao returned the sword to the guard, he clasped his fists and said to everyone, "Thank you all for your compliments! I'm so sorry to have such a humble performance!"

Not ugly, not ugly! At this time, the sound of gold and silver bells rang out again.

She had been stunned since Ji Mao started to dance with the sword, and her drooling only stopped when Gongzi Mao finished displaying his lightness skills and flew down.

Since I was a child, I have admired people with great martial arts skills, especially those with great martial arts skills.

She has grown up so big, but she has never seen such amazing martial arts skills!

Zi Jin wiped his saliva and ran towards Gong Zi Mao: "Jimao, you are so awesome!"

Gongzi Mao blushed and thought, how could Princess Jin be so outspoken? She could even say such vulgar words.

But he likes this. He likes this kind of carefree and straightforward personality.

It would be nice if you could say what you think. It would be easy and pleasant to interact with such a girl.

He doesn't like those pretentious women who are timid, say one thing and mean another, and are cunning and contrived.

Ji Mao came forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Princess, you are too kind. This is just a little trick of mine."

"Ah? Ji Mao, you call such a powerful martial art a little trick?"

"Then, do you have any more powerful martial arts hidden in your body?"

Gongzi Mao smiled foolishly, touched his head and said, "I guess so!"

Really? No! Jimao! I want to worship you as my master! You must teach me Qinggong martial arts! "

After saying that, he stepped forward and took Ji Mao's arm.

In an instant, the two of them felt like they were electrified, their bodies trembled numbly, and immediately a feeling they had never experienced before filled their bodies.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, their faces suddenly flushed.

Gongzi Mao stammered, "Okay! Okay! Of course, as long as you're not afraid of hardship."

Zi Jin lowered his head shyly and whispered, "I'm not afraid. Thank you, Master Ji Mao."