Chen Xin'er herself is not a dancer, she is indeed only familiar to many modern people, such as the peacock dance and the modern ballroom dance. And the ballroom dance because it has to wear a dress to show its beauty, the most important thing is to dance with men, which is not suitable in this ancient era of male and female defense.

But Ye Xinlu is not Chen Xin'er.

Two days later, the Shangsi Festival came, and soon after the evening family banquet began, Dong Jiaying volunteered to dance for everyone first, and reminded Ye Xinlu that it was time for Ye Xinlu after she danced.

Ye Xinlu happily accepted the order.

Can she still not know Dong Jiaying's plans? Dong Jiaying danced the peacock dance first, and at most she danced again just to make others think that she was imitating Dong Jiaying, even if she danced thousands of times better than Dong Jiaying, she was inferior.

At that time, in the eyes of others, she can only be a copy of Dong Jiaying, a laughing stock who wants to compete for favor by imitating Dong Jiaying.

Dong Jiaying's peacock dance is the only one in this world because it is a scorpion, and once it jumps out, it makes the emperor like it to death.

It's just that before that, she only gave the emperor a skip.

Today's Shangsi Festival, it is the first time she has taken it out for a public demonstration, and she wants to take this opportunity to suppress Chen Guiren - she wants to make Chen Guiren never be able to raise his head in the palace from now on.

Therefore, after the dance, hearing everyone's applause and applause, Dong Jiaying peeked at Ye Xinlu proudly, and saw her frowning, and her heart became more and more proud. Chen Guiren must have found that the dance she danced was too similar to the peacock dance she was going to dance, so she was worried, ha!

Dong Jiaying danced harder and harder.

After the dance, everyone cheered, and the emperor also felt that the dance danced by his favorite concubine was so flattering, it was to give himself a big long face, and he was extremely happy, and took the initiative to raise a glass and drink with Dong Niangniang, who was sitting at the bottom.

The Queen Mother, who was sitting next to him, had a cold face. She didn't forget that she asked Chen Guiren to pick two peony flowers before, and she was suffocated by this Concubine Dong Zhao. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog! You treat Chen Guiren like this, aren't you slapping her in the face of the queen mother?

She opened her mouth and asked, "By the way, Chen Guiren, didn't you say that you also prepared a dance?" ”

Without waiting for Ye Xinlu to speak, Dong Jiaying smiled lightly, and looked generous, and said, "Sister Chen, what kind of dance are you preparing?" If you don't want to jump, that's okay. ”

The implication is that I dance so well, you must not be able to compare to me, if you don't want to be embarrassed, pull it down, and I won't pursue it with you.

The Queen Mother glanced at her coldly: The mourning family said to let her jump, but you dare to say that it doesn't matter if she doesn't jump?

When the emperor saw the queen mother's face and eyes, he laughed and said: "Ai Concubine, the queen mother and I are all waiting to see Chen Guiren dance, it's not good for you to play sloppy for Chen Guiren like this!" ”

He also felt that after Chen Guiren saw Dong Jiaying's dancing skills, he was a little ashamed of himself and didn't want to dance anymore. But the Queen Mother has spoken, and Chen Guiren has to jump even if he doesn't want to jump anymore.

Ye Xinlu stepped forward, gave a salute, and said, "Queen Mother, Emperor, let the slaves go to change into dance clothes first." "She is a nobleman, and she is not qualified to call herself a 'concubine' in front of the emperor and the queen mother.

Before in the Imperial Garden, she called "I" to the emperor and Dong Jiaying, and she really didn't want to call herself a "minion" to Dong Jiaying. However, at that time, she had just been fished out of the lake, and the situation was complicated, and no one paid much attention to her title.

The Queen Mother nodded slowly, "um".

After everyone ate and drank for a while, a male dancer in military uniform waved a flag on the stage. Behind them stood a particularly tall flagpole.

The Queen Mother said curiously to the emperor: "Your Majesty, what does the flagpole behind these dancers mean?" ”

The emperor didn't know, so he had to say: "Well, Erchen doesn't know either, let's take a look later." ”

The Queen Mother nodded and said, "It must be that Chen Guiren who came up with some strange and interesting idea." You don't know, that girl is like a ghost, and she will be happy. ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows, is that so? How did he not know about it before? Having said that, Concubine Dong said that she entered the palace with Concubine Dong, why didn't he see Chen Guiren's brand when he turned over Concubine Dong's brand for the first time?

If he did, he wouldn't have forgotten her entirely.

Although he was puzzled, he had successfully mastered the art of the emperor, and his expression was not obvious.

Dong Jiaying looked at the dancers waving the flag with amusement in her heart, as if she had seen the disdainful eyes and ridicule of the royal relatives present when Chen Guiren danced the peacock dance.

Suddenly, the flags waved by the dancers suddenly stepped aside, revealing that they were surrounding the flagpole that had covered most of it.

"Hmm......"

There was an uproar.

They saw that on the high flagpole, as in the painting, there was a peerless beauty.

The beauty is like Chang'e who is about to fly away, and like a goddess who falls from the sky, and like a banner that does not fall in the army, it is hanging high there, fluttering in the wind.

The emperor sat on the top, and was so caught by this scene that he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and the luminous cup he was holding in his hand that was about to be brought to his mouth stopped in mid-air, and could no longer move a single inch.

As if the drums of the battlefield were gone, the dancers withdrew, and the accompanying pipa rang out.

The beauty on the flagpole is like a fairy descending to earth, spinning down on the flagpole, waving the petals in the two sleeves to greet each other, fluttering down, this scene seems to be a real goddess scattering flowers, so that everyone present feel amazing.

Some of the royal relatives in the back unconsciously stood up, wanting to see this scene more clearly.

When the beauty fell to the ground, the powerful lute sound also stopped, and a gentle tune followed.

Strangely, the emperor listened to this poignant and mournful tune, and felt very familiar, as if he had heard it in a dream.

"Engrave the heart between each eyebrow, and through thinking about the painting, it is stained with ink, and thousands of texts are yellowed...... melodious and tactful singing sounded, and the emperor only felt that his heart and liver trembled violently with the sudden sound.

Why does this song feel so familiar to him? No, no, not only this song, but also this woman dancing softly on the flagpole was so familiar to him.

He seemed to have seen this scene in his previous life a long time ago, and imprinted it deeply in his mind.

Who is she? Who is this woman? She is definitely not just the Chen Guiren who he has forgotten for a long time and doesn't even know that she exists. She must have traveled through time and space, drifting from a distant foreign land to find his former lover.