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Chapter 652

The man's eyes were wandering around the hall, and even the Emperor Danxu who was sitting at the seat did not avoid it. It was not until his eyes collided with Si Haochen and felt the powerful pressure that he had to restrain himself.

Emperor Danxu began to recite "Birthday Sacrifice" for Empress Dowager Qian, so he could not walk around at will.

Princess Ningping couldn't go back to her original seat and made a face at Mingruo: "I'll bother the Ninth Emperor's Brother and the Ninth Emperor's Sister-in-law for a while."

Mingruo gave Princess Ningping a soothing look: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

"The Nine Emperor Sister is the best." Princess Ningping looked at Si Haochen with a very terrible look. She was still very afraid of the Nine Emperor Brother.

Emperor Danxu announced the beginning of the birthday party, and the palace maids shuttled through the table with various dishes. The melodious sound of silk and bamboo rose, and the dancer began to perform the "Magu Birthday".

"There are these singing and dancing every year, so boring." Princess Ning Ping complained in a low voice.

Mingruo himself did not like to watch singing and dancing, especially those who were slow and swayed in ancient times, who were even more interested in the slowness and long sleeves. Therefore, he was very serious about cooking.

"This crispy gourd chicken is good, you can try it." Mingruo picked up a chicken leg and put it in Si Haochen's bowl.

Si Haochen glanced at the noble ladies who wanted to open their mouths when they ate in the hall, but they thought their daughter-in-law was particularly cute.

I picked up two hibiscus shrimp balls and put them in the princess’ bowl: "You should like this shrimp ball."

"Okay." Ming Ruocai didn't care what others thought of her, and he ate half a shrimp ball, which made him feel very fragrant.

In order to maintain the image, Princess Ning Ping was always very restrained in eating at palace banquets. She just ate a few shredded pork and vegetables.

Now, following the steps of Jiuhuangsao, he also feasted: "This chicken is really delicious, crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside."

Ming Ruozheng gnawed the chicken wings with relish, and suddenly he was named.

I heard a slightly coquettish female voice saying, "Princess Yun, I want to challenge you."

"Hmm?" Ming Ruo slowly spit out a chicken bone, "Why?"

She was busy making food and didn't bother Ayana. Could it be that she and Huluji are good friends and come to find her to avenge her friends?

"Ayana heard that the women in Central Plains are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and want to come and learn about it." Princess Ayana slightly lifted her chin, "How about we compare the piano?"

"Yes." Mingruo nodded slightly.

When Ayana saw Princess Yun responding to the competition, she was overjoyed: "Since it's a competition, it's going to be a lottery."

Princess Ning Ping held Mingruo's hand under the table. She felt that Ayana was holding bad water in her stomach.

Mingruo gave Princess Ningping a look of peace and said slowly: "What does Princess Ayana want to bet on?"

Ayana showed a confusing smile on her face: "If you lose, you will lose Princess Yun to me."

"Ah..." Everyone in the hall exclaimed.

Some lamented that the women in Xiliang were indeed bold and unrestrained. Some despise the wilderness and did not understand etiquette, and actually found a family for themselves in front of so many people.

"You want my position as Princess Yun, but I am not interested in your position as Princess Xiliang..." Mingruo looked very distressed, "I look down on anything you have; you don't have anything you don't have..."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed. If others said this, people would just think they were bragging. But Princess Yun said this to be a statement of facts - after all, Nanrong was the richest country among the four countries. Moreover, Prince Yun seized countless spoils in recent years.

"You..." Ayana pointed at Mingruo with her finger, so angry that she couldn't speak.

Si Haochen Han Rui's eyes fell on Ayana's hand: "Since you have nothing to do, just bet on this hand."

"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath of air. After His Highness Prince Yun got married, everyone had a lot of gentleness. For a moment, everyone forgot the name of this prince's uncertain and tyrannical reputation.

The brother who came with Ayana was afraid that she would suffer a loss and wanted to come forward to rescue him. Ayana did not think she would lose - her piano master, Mr. Dugu, who is famous in the four countries.

Moreover, according to the information I had inquired before, this Qinghuang Princess had no talent when she was in Nanrong. After marrying Donghuan, she wrote good poems. As long as she did not compare herself to poetry with her, there would be no problem.

"Okay." Ayana looked at her slender and soft hands calmly, "If I lose, I will give you this hand."

Mingruo's expression of disgust on his face should not be too obvious. He was obviously not satisfied with the bet set by Prince Yun, but because he had no better choice, he had to say aggrievedly: "Okay."

Ayana walked out of the position with her own piano in her arms. She deliberately slowly opened the piano cover and placed a guqin on the table.

"Oh, this seems to be the 'spring thunder' of the previous dynasty." There are many people here who understand the piano.

"It's the 'Spring Thunder'. I've seen this piano at the auction hall. At that time, the price of 1.5 million taels of gold was sold at a sky-high price..."

"Tsk..." Mingruo, who was very clear-headed and clear-eyed, didn't expect Ayana's piano to be so expensive. She would have known that she would have been gambling on this piano. She didn't want Ayana's hands...

Si Haochen glanced at Qin Mo who was accompanying him and said, "Go and take the 'National Bell' of the Supreme Emperor."

"Yes." Qin Mo went to Kuntai Palace to 'get the piano'.

As soon as I left Qianqiu Palace, I saw Eunuch Hai who was breeze under my feet, carrying a zither box behind me: "Mr. Qin, is it the prince who asked you to go to Kuntai Palace to borrow a zither?"

"Yes." Qin Mo nodded, "Eunuch Hai's legs are so fast."

"Then what... the elixir given by the princess is effective. Our family thinks we can run another two miles away." Eunuch Hai pulled Qin Mo to Qianqiu Palace, "Let's go in quickly, don't let the prince and the princess wait in a hurry."

Everyone was shocked when they saw Eunuch Hai coming with her zither on her back - they shouldn't have thought that they were like they thought, could they have invited out the "bell" treasured by the Supreme Emperor? It is said that this was the piano that the zither master Boya had touched.

Eunuch Hai carefully took out the guqin from the zither box, and the quaint zither was covered with a gentle glow as gentle as jade.

Ming Ruo cleaned his hands and walked to the Qin desk and sat down. He smiled at Ayana opposite him: "How do you compare?"

"We play the same song, those who are proficient in techniques will win!" Ayana looked at the 'kill clock' in front of Mingruo, her eyes full of greed and envy.

"Yes." Mingruo brushed his fingertips across the strings and tried the sound of the piano.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ayana's lips, and the sound of the piano sounded. Everyone was amazed again, and Ayana was touching "Guangling San".

The piano score of "Guangling San" was destroyed during the war in the previous dynasty. Now there are no more than three people who can play the complete piano music.

Princess Ning Ping also learned the piano skills hard. As soon as Ayana made a move, she could not help but feel worried about the Nine Emperor Sister: "Brother Nine Emperor, what if Nine Emperor Sister loses?"

His Highness Prince Yun looked calm and had the momentum to control the overall situation: "Then I will cut the person who made her lose with one sword..."

"..." Princess Ningping silently lit three incense sticks for Ayana in her heart.
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