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The previous King Jin disappeared in Luoyu Continent five years later.
No one knows where he is going.
Some said he fell, some said he lived in seclusion. Anyway, the women of Luoyu Continent have been sad for a long time.
Xi Qian chuckled, how many people can be as sober as Xi Yue.
"Your Majesty, King Jin, let me start this year's performance with my daughter! This will serve as a catalyst for the younger sisters behind me!"
A beautiful voice sounded in the main hall, it was a girl with good appearance.
The temperament is not bad, but a bit deliberate.
"Okay, let Qingyun come first!" The emperor nodded. Prime Minister Yan's daughter had always been attracted to Xiaojiu, but Xiaojiu didn't mean it, and he also had a headache.
"Yes!" Yan Qingyun lowered her head in disappointment when she saw that Feng Jinxiu didn't even raise his eyelids.
"This is the number one beauty in the Yulong Dynasty that I'm talking about¡ªYan Qingyun!" Shangguan Xiyue leaned close to Xi Qian's ear.
Xi Qian looks weird!
The title of the most beautiful woman seems a bit false. In her opinion, Xi Yue¡¯s appearance is not inferior to that of Yan Qingyun, and the two princesses sitting opposite are also outstanding.
Yan Qingyun performed guzheng.
There are indeed two artistic conceptions.
It would be better if you ignore the way she keeps looking at King Jin.
Xi Qian was looking at others, but she didn't realize that she had become the scenery in other people's eyes.
When Yan Qingyun saw the look in King Jin's eyes, she panicked and played the wrong tune.
After finishing the performance, I finally finished the performance, "The ministers are ugly!"
"It doesn't matter!" The emperor waved his hand harmlessly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's just that my daughter didn't perform well. Why don't you ask this young lady to play a song for everyone! As the niece of Princess Zhao, she must be a person of both ability and political integrity." Under Yan Qingyun's sleeves, Hands clenched tightly.
She was definitely not wrong just now. King Jin¡¯s eyes never stopped on any woman.
Xi Qian¡¯s eyes turned cold, and he actually paid attention to her?
"Yan Qingyun, the sister of this princess"
"Xiyue, I'm coming!" Xi Qian interrupted Shangguan Xiyue.
She couldn't let Xi Yue offend Yan Qingyun. She would have to leave sooner or later, so as not to leave any trouble for them.
"sister¡¡"
"Qianqian, don't force yourself, Prince Zhao's Mansion will always be your backing!" He Lianye was afraid that Xi Qian would embarrass herself.
Xi Qian felt warm in her heart, "Okay!"
Then she met Yan Qingyun¡¯s eyes, ¡°Why should I perform?¡±
In her previous life, she was born in the General¡¯s Mansion, and she learned all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Why should she perform?
"Since Miss Qianqian is here to participate in the Hua Chao Festival, how come she doesn't know what the Hua Chao Festival is about? Why should she ask even though she already knows?" Yan Qingyun was disdainful. She's already here. Is there any point in pretending like this?
"My surname is Ming!" Miss Qianqian, it's too ugly.
"Tell me, what does Hua Chao Jie do?"
"You" Yan Qingyun was furious, how could she say that the Flower Festival was a concubine selection banquet.
A calculating smile appeared under Xi Qian's veil, "It's not impossible for me to perform, but you have to be lucky!"
"What kind of luck?" Yan Qingyun's eyes were cloudy.
"Not much, just the brand on your waist!" The brand on Yan Qingyun's waist is the same as the one she got from Fang Jiang and others in Yunmu Forest many years ago.
It should be of great use.
If it weren¡¯t for this brand, she wouldn¡¯t bother talking nonsense to the other party!
"Can I change it to another one?" Yan Qingyun subconsciously didn't want to use this brand as a lottery ticket.
"Then forget it!" Xi Qian narrowed his eyes indifferently.
Yan Qingyun's mind turned around, the other party might be bluffing.
It¡¯s just an unknown brand. In exchange for making the other party look bad, it¡¯s a good deal!
"good!"
Girl, who gave you confidence!
Xi Qian was in a good mood, "Aunt Lian, I need a piano."
"Okay! Madam"
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