Zhao Dongting was really a little trance at this moment.

Zhang Ru's beauty seems to be indescribable in words. Even with Zhao Dongting's picky eyes, there is no flaw in her.

Her dancing posture is sometimes soft and sometimes agile, and she is truly like the fairy flying down from the nine heavens.

All the dancers who danced with each other could be considered rare beauty in the world, but next to her, they could no longer attract any attention.

This is the ultimate beauty.

In the hall, both men and women, even Yang Shufei was attracted by Zhang Ru's dance posture.

Until the dance ended, everyone was still in a state of daze.

After passing by for a few seconds, Zhao Dongting took the lead in applauding and cheering loudly, and the hall suddenly became lively again.

Zhao Dongting said: "Give Miss Zhang Ru a seat."

He had never seen Zhang Ru dance much before, and he really didn't know that Zhang Ru's dancing skills were so outstanding.

He is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Zhang Ru is probably the most distinctive representative of the ladies of this era.

Zhang Jue nodded slightly, obviously quite proud of his daughter.

Everyone in the hall also cast envious eyes on Zhang Jue. Having such a daughter was indeed a blessing in the previous life.

But no minister intends to become a relative of Zhang Jue. After all, Zhang Ru lives in the emperor's bedroom now, and anyone will think that Zhang Ru will become the emperor's woman in the future. Although she is mute, it does not reduce her natural beauty.

Liu Hu, a little kid from Liu Hongyi's family, ran to Zhang Ru happily, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Everyone in the palace laughed.

Zhang Ru's lips also curled up a smile, and at this moment, beauty is even more insignificant.

What no one expected was that Concubine Yang Shu said at this time: "Mr. Zhang, why not let Ru'er enter the palace and be a concubine?"

She had always been thinking about this before and had discussed it with Zhang Jue. However, due to many factors, there was no conclusion on this matter.

Zhang Jue also tried to move, but later, for some reason, he no longer yearned for it.

Concubine Yang Shu chose to speak at this time, which may have been amazing to Zhang Ru's dance posture just now, but she must have other thoughts. Now that the important civil and military officials in the court are here, Zhang Jue must not be able to refute her face. As for Zhao Dongting, she probably won't.

The laughter in the hall calmed down, and all the ministers looked at Zhang Jue enviously.

He is now the deputy military commander and has a high position as a minister. If he becomes a royal relative, his status in the Song Dynasty will naturally be higher.

Zhao Dongting's smile suddenly frozen.

Ying Er's smile also seemed a little unnatural at this moment.

There is no jealousy without a woman, but women in this era usually choose to bear it silently because of old habits.

Zhang Ru bit her lip lightly, but was also stunned.

Zhang Jue looked up at Concubine Yang Shu, and then looked at Zhao Dongting, "Empress Dowager, this..."

He deliberately pushed it back, but at this time, it was really hard to open his mouth.

Concubine Yang obviously planned to settle the matter and asked: "Does Lord Zhang not want to?"

Zhang Jue dared not open his mouth even more.

Where did the Empress Dowager's proposal be put down?

Although he was the most powerful minister, after all, he was just a retainer of the Zhao family.

Fortunately, Zhao Dongting said at this time, "Empress Dowager, it is natural for men to have sex with women, so the Empress Dowager doesn't have to propose marriage for me."

Concubine Yang Shu said, "I don't care about your marriage, who will care about it?"

Now even Zhao Dongting was blocked.

As the emperor, he could not contradict Yang Shufei in front of so many people.

If even the emperor is not filial, what will happen to the people in the world?

Zhang Jue said: "Empress Dowager, I have no objection to this. It's just that Ru'er has lost her mother since she was a child, but I... don't want to decide on her marriage without authorization."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Zhang Ru and asked, "Ru'er, do you want to enter the palace to be a concubine?"

He couldn't argue with Concubine Yang Shu, but Zhang Ru still had no problem.

Zhang Ru is not a minister and is not old. I think Concubine Yang will not be angry with her.

Zhang Ru glanced at Zhao Dongting shyly with a pretty face.

Concubine Yang Shu was embarrassed to use words to provoke Zhang Ru. Moreover, in her opinion, Zhang Ru would agree.

She has already moved into the bedroom, so why don’t she still serve the emperor?

A eunuch outside the hall came in with his pen and ink.

Zhang Ru took the pen and wrote on the paper, with beautiful handwriting, and soon a few numbers were completed.

When she finished writing, the eunuch took the paper and looked at the words on it, but he didn't dare to read it out in public.

Concubine Yang immediately frowned and shouted softly: "I miss it."

The eunuch was trembling and nervous, "The people, the people's women are born with disabilities and are not worthy of being concubines, so they cannot bear the kindness of heaven."

Many people in the hall showed surprise because they did not expect that Zhang Ru would refuse to enter the palace to be a concubine.

How many people dream of being a concubine for the emperor?

Take the court as an example. How many ministers want to stuff their daughter into the palace? But the emperor doesn’t like it!

The women who gathered around the emperor before were all beautiful and beautiful, and everyone knew that the emperor had a very high vision.

Concubine Yang narrowed her eyes slightly and an angry face emerged.

Zhao Dongting reached out and grabbed Yang Shufei's hand at the right time and said, "This matter ends here."

As he said that, he whispered to Concubine Yang Shu: "Mom, forget it, if you continue, this year will be less lively."

"snort."

Concubine Yang hummed softly and pulled her hand back, but finally said nothing.

But judging from her appearance, she will definitely not be so close to Zhang Ru anymore in the future.

Some things cannot be changed easily. Concubine Yang grew up in this era and could not be as enlightened as Zhao Dongting.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit awkward.

Some people held a wine glass, but didn't know how to dissolve this atmosphere.

Zhang Rubei bit her lower lip and never let go.

More than ten seconds later, she suddenly stood up, saluted Yang Shufei and Zhao Dongting, and then ran outside the hall.

The moment she turned her head, tears suddenly fell.

Zhao Dongting was afraid that he didn't know that his previous unintentional words hurt the beauty's heart.

He asked Concubine Yang Shu not to propose marriage for him. In Zhang Ru's opinion, he only thought that he was unwilling to take her as his concubine.

Zhang Ru is born mute, she is inferior and very weak. In this way, how can she not be sad?

In fact, if Zhao Dongting hadn't said that, she would probably have really refused to be a concubine.

Few women of this era learn to refuse.

What's more, Zhang Ru had a little fondness for Zhao Dongting.

"this……"

Zhang Jue watched his daughter run out, so he had to accuse Concubine Yang Shu and Zhao Dongting and hurriedly chased outside the hall.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little more awkward.

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly and raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's drink together!"

The ministers quickly picked up their wine glasses and agreed.

Ying Er, who was sitting next to Zhao Dongting, patted Zhao Dongting's thigh lightly.

Women are always much more delicate in some aspects than men, and Ying Er is more familiar with Zhang Ru.

After Zhao Dongting finished drinking the wine in the glass, Ying Er said, "Your Majesty, Ying Er is going to see Sister Zhang Ru, too?"

She vaguely guessed that Zhao Dongting's unintentional words hurt Zhang Ru.

In terms of emotions, the emperor is really far less mature than his governing the country and leading the army.

Zhao Dongting nodded, "It's good."

Ying'er accused Concubine Yang Shu and stood up and left.

The ministers in the hall looked different, but they were all very sensible and concealed the past, making them feel a harmonious scene of the king and his subjects.

Soon, the hall gradually became lively again.

Ying Er chased her outside the hall and asked about the palace maids and eunuchs outside, and finally found Zhang Ru in the bedroom.

Zhang Jue was also there, and at this moment he watched his daughter cry, but he was helpless.
To be continued...