Chapter 249 Beauty Strategy
Seeing Mu Qingya's look that she didn't care at all, as if no matter how much she tossed she was, it just added a little bit of laughter to her. The anger in her heart rose up and almost burned her reason. Situ Yanran bit her lips, and a trace of vicious flashed in her eyes.
Mu Qingya sat aside carelessly and didn't care about Situ Yanran's anger. At this time, she was not in the mood to care about a young lady who only knew how to compare.
Han Linglong sat aside and looked at Situ Yanran's appearance quietly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes. Situ Yanran, why didn't you notice that she was so brainless before? On the contrary, this Mu Qingya, I saw him at the Zhao family's banquet last time. He looked smart, but no matter how smart he is, what's the use? Can he shake the Situ family or the Han family with his own strength?
"The emperor is here!"
"... Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor!"
Mu Qingya finished saluteing with the crowd, got up and sat back in the seat. Her eyes inadvertently looked at Han Linglong, and the other party nodded slightly with a smile. Mu Qingya smiled and nodded to the other party as a return gift.
The queen sat next to Mo Ao in a dress, and the nine phoenixes on her head were still hanging beads. The phoenix eyes were inlaid with purple pearls, which can emit colorful light in the sun. The carefully maintained eyebrows are not much different from the 28-year-old girl. On the contrary, the experience makes her have the grace and luxury that others do not have, as if it were carefully polished jade, and every inch of skin flashes with charming jade.
"Your Majesty, my concubine congratulates the emperor on his longevity and long live a long life."
Mo Ao looked particularly good. Hearing the queen's words, she smiled, got up and helped the queen in person and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, queen, get up quickly."
Mu Qingya smiled quietly and looked at the queen's extremely beautiful face. There were bursts of coldness in her heart. There were nine-tailed phoenix blood jade in the queen's hand. It was almost certain that she was one of the insiders behind the poison, but she didn't know how much she controlled.
The prince stood up and thought of Mo Ao's respectful salute. His face was as warm as water: "I wish my father a long life and health, and I will offer his birthday gift to my father." As soon as the words fell, the eunuchs filed in. Eight people carried a huge tray. The prince came forward and lifted the red silk cloth covered on the tray, revealing the appearance of the birthday gift.
Everyone exclaimed and looked at the birthday gift on the tray in surprise.
It is a colorful golden peach. The huge peach body shines brightly under the light of the hall.
The emperor took a look and said loudly, "Okay, the prince has a heart."
Mo Junming did not retreat, but smiled: "Father, please have a look." With that, he reached out and pressed the green leaves under Shoutao, and Shoutao opened it with a bang.
"Ah, ingenious, ingenious!"
"The prince's gift is really amazing."
In the middle of Shoutao, there is a finely carved pine crane for longevity, and the crane, Jinsong and rock are lifelike. In an instant, he took away the admiration in the palace.
Mu Qingya smiled, which was really exquisite.
The second prince Mo Junqi and the third prince Mo Junqing did not have any novel gifts, and they gave congratulatory gifts according to the previous practice. On the contrary, the gift of the fourth prince Mo Junlv was relatively innovative. What was given was a birthday table signed by thousands of people, which attracted the praise of ministers around him.
When the fifth prince came up, he looked a little haggard. He held the tray in his own hands and looked at Mo Ao with a deep admiration: "I wish my father good health. The minister presented the Buddhist scriptures and filial piety scriptures. I wish my father a happy life and good health. With that, he raised the tray in his hand above the country's head and bowed down respectfully to celebrate his birthday.
A little smile flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes, and she secretly cheered for the concubine in her heart! What a good handwriting! It's not simple to be able to live safely in the palace for such a long time and give birth to a prince's concubine. No matter how precious the birthday gift is, it just attracts the emperor's novelty in front of the ninety-five king. It's really touching that Mo Junhan's birthday gift is placed in front of the emperor. What is more precious than the touch of an emperor?
Sure enough, Mo Ao hesitated for a moment and then said, "Han'er has a heart. It's really filial piety. Reward!"
A rewarding sound attracted many people's eyes. In terms of fame and intentions, it is naturally the top of the prince's birthday gift, but the emperor rewarded the most shabby fifth prince, which is worth pondering.
Mu Qingya raised an almost unreachable arc on the corners of her mouth, and the fifth prince did a good job! Then when the imperial concubine comes out, this foreshadowing will have the greatest effect.
Han Linglong got up: "I would like to dedicate a painting and wish the emperor a long life."
"Oh?" Mo Ao looked at Han Wu beside him with slight interest, "Han Aiqing, I have heard that your daughter is talented and beautiful for a long time. I have to have a good look today."
Han Wu quickly stood up and said, "The emperor praised it. The little girl is just a little knowledgeable about poetry and books, and she should not be praised by the emperor."
Mo Ao smiled and said, "Well, don't be modest. The queen comes from the Han family. She has a lot of magic, and the dance is even more amazing. Thinking about it, as the queen's niece, Han Linglong should be good."
Han Linglong saluted respectfully, and a little eunuch at the door had brought up the birthday gift. The scroll is extremely heavy, and it takes four people to unfold. The whole scroll is about three feet long, carefully depicting the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers. One mountain, one water, and one person is not delicate, which makes people can't help but marvel.
Suddenly, all kinds of praises rose one after another, and Mo Ao walked down to carefully watch the whole magnificent picture scroll: "What a good picture. Put it away and enjoy it!"
Situ Yanran secretly hates this occasion. This kind of occasion is what she hates the most. Every time it's Han Linglong who comes out in the limelight. Damn it! He tore the silk handkerchief in his hand fiercely and glanced at Mu Qingya beside him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Ha ha, isn't there another person here?
"Your Majesty, I heard that Princess Mu Qingya prepared a birthday gift for the emperor early. I think today's birthday will definitely be ingenious."
Mu Qingya took a look at Situ Yanran and smiled. This Situ Yanran sometimes really cooperates: "Mu Qingya has met the emperor and wishes the emperor a blessed life like the East China Sea and a long life than Nanshan."
"Are you Mu Qingya?"
"Yes."
"The Yuhan national wind is different from the vicissitudes of life. I'm looking forward to your birthday gift, so please offer it."
"Yes, elegantly follow the order." Mu Qingya bowed and slowly walked to the front of the hall. The big red peony at the hem of the skirt is like a gem of business, and every step is shining, which makes people can't help but think of a word - step by step.
Not to mention a series of ministers and concubines, Mo Ao was stunned for a moment.
Le Qi came up with Guzheng in his hand, and a little eunuch moved the piano table and embroidered stool. Mu Qingya sat down and raised her hand slightly. The flowers on her cuffs flashed through the streamers. All of a sudden, more than a dozen colorful butterflies flew in from the door of the hall and flew to Mu Qingya's sleeves, dancing up and down around her sleeves.
"Colored butterfly?"
"How can there be colorful butterflies at this time?"
The comments around came, but Mu Qingya completely ignored it. His fingers moved slightly, and his slender hand plucked the strings. The flowing notes slowly came out, and the front sound alone attracted everyone's attention. Many people nodded secretly, and this hand of Guzheng is really wonderful.
Just as everyone was immersed, the person close to the door suddenly exclaimed, "The fairy has come down to earth!"
Everyone quickly looked at the door and saw a red silk fall from the sky, and more than a dozen wide-sleeved girls slowly fell from the silk cloth, as if falling from the sky.
Mo Ao couldn't help straightening up and concentrating in an eye.
Mu Qingya's smile flashed on her lips.
The sleeves are dancing with colorful butterflies, surrounded by silk and satin like water, and the scene is like a fairyland. More than a dozen girls' sleeves flutter, either standing in the wind, or bending over to the sky, or smiling gently, or jumping up to the clouds. Every jump is like flying up in the sky, and their slender posture is as soft as bones.
The sound of Guzheng was hidden, like plucking clouds and spitting fog, leading the whole face-up to appear in front of everyone.
The satin is getting forward, and the front end has reached the door of the palace. The dancing girls are moving forward. Finally, the first person arrived at the gate of the palace, jumped down from the satin, touched the ground with one foot, a rotation, the satin at the waist scattered, and a satin like water flew away, as if it were the The girl was about to jump into the sky, which made everyone exclaim. Many people had stood up and wanted to reach out to hold her. I was greatly relieved to see that the girl was still in the palace.
Then, more than ten meters of girls came down one after another, standing in the palace with different postures. The slender skirt reveals the tip of the shoe embroidered with exquisite lotus flowers. When all the girls walked down the silk, the silk did not put away, but rose higher and higher, as if it extended to the heavenly court.
"Ah, there's someone up there!"
Guzheng suddenly stopped, and everyone craned their necks to find that a figure appeared on the top of the silk cloth. The man was dressed in red and was not conspicuous on the red silk cloth, but the moment she walked down, the sound of the guzheng rose from the sky, and the red silk cloth suddenly trembled, almost changing from red to white in the blink of an eye. The woman in red held a beautiful flower basket in her hand, and her red clothes seemed to burn. At every step, a lotus appeared under her feet, and the beginning and tail of the lotus flowers were connected, forming a lotus moonlight.
More and more lotus flowers of different shapes appear one by one. As the woman gets closer and closer, the lotus sway gently with the flutter of silk, just like a living thing.
"Feifei..." The queen suddenly tightened her fingers and looked at the person who stepped down from the lotus on the silk. She was extremely shocked. Concubine Li, she didn't expect anything to appear! The cold light in the eyes flashed and was extremely cold. Mu Qingya and Concubine Li, do you want to declare war with me after joining forces like this?
Mo Ao stood up, his eyes full of surprise, and the amazement in his heart was indescribable.
Beauty comes from the sky like jade, and the sound is full of clouds and dust!