Although there are nine people playing the drums, the landing points are the same, as if one person is controlling them.

Sometimes the drumbeats are slow and long like rolling thunder, sometimes as fast and dense as raindrops, accompanied by loud shouts from time to time, the momentum is amazing. The man in the middle picks up a huge drumstick, turns around, leaps high, and hits the flat drum.

Go up, "Boom——"

This loud sound was like a signal. From the back of the stage, accompanied by loud shouts, a team of dozens of people rushed out, wearing silver armor and holding spears. They changed formations and lined up on the three-story stage.

, a set of powerful marksmanship was performed, with bursts of killing energy, which made people's blood boil.

As he turned around, he finally saw the face of the person in the middle. Unlike the others, the dark red lining inside could be seen from the collar and hem. However, because they were far apart, the opposite side

Basically, he couldn't see clearly, but Xiaocao had almost determined the identity of this person through the recognition of his voice and body shape.

Xiaocao leaned close to Princess Fukang's ear and said, "It's the young master."

Princess Fukang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "This kid."

The Queen Mother, who was also looking at it seriously, seemed to have heard it and turned her head sideways, "Girl Xuan, are you saying that the drummer in the middle is blameless?" As she spoke, she looked at the stage with empty eyes.

"Yes, it's the young master." Xiaocao nodded firmly.

The Queen Mother also laughed and said, "This boy has learned how to dress in colorful clothes for fun."

"Young Master, this is the utmost filial piety." Princess Duan said with a smile, but her words were not purely to make the Queen Mother happy.

Fan Wuguo may be bad-tempered, trouble-making, domineering and unreasonable outside, but he has absolutely nothing to say to his mother, uncle and grandmother. To put it bluntly, those who are good to him are what he keeps in his heart.

, he also responded with 100% sincerity and kindness, probably knowing this very well, as long as he didn't go too far, Emperor Xuanren would let him do whatever he wanted.

At this point, Xiaocao can actually be regarded as an example, because she was kind to him from the beginning - although she helped him later, which accelerated his change of attitude, even if Xiaocao did not repair his face

, Xiaocao will not be treated maliciously by him. At most, there is no condition for contact, and he will not be as close as now.

Wei Tingyu can also be regarded as a relatively special example, although the two of them are more like "cats and dogs" - one loves to tease, the other ignores, the one who ignores gets annoyed, or he backhands his paw, and the one who loves to tease can be honest.

.

There is no such person as Fan. Since Cai Yiyu has kissed him, he will definitely not let the person he is "entertained" not even see his face clearly. "Good deeds go unnamed" has never been his thing.

Style, when he does it, he definitely wants everyone to know about it, so there is still a second half of this matter, and he has to steal the limelight.

The silver armor team on the stage changed and moved forward, divided into four teams, with three long spears pointed at the ground diagonally, galloping forward, gradually opening up in the middle and widening the distance to both sides, with the remaining eight people behind.

Still continuing the "encourage" with a strong rhythm, Fan Wuguo placed the drumstick on the drum head, lifted the spear under his feet, jumped directly from the second floor of the stage like spreading wings, landed, squatted, and stood up, faster and faster.

Moving forward quickly, he saw that he was walking from the end of the silver armor queue to the front, reaching a certain position, jumping up again, pressing his body back slightly, cushioning the landing, drawing out the spear in his hand, and under the sunlight, there was a shining cold light...

That is to say, when changing the formation, there is a little bit of "dance" factor mixed in. The rest, well, according to the popular saying in Xiaocao's previous life, it is probably very hot and explosive, with both beauty and power.

Xiaocao looked at Fan Wuguo's various performances and couldn't help but laugh. Well, I have to admit, he is very handsome and stylish.

At the end, Emperor Xuan Ren clapped his hands and couldn't stop cheering loudly. It was obvious that he was really pleased by Fan Wuguo's nephew, but if it had been one of his sons, he might have been scolded.

Of course, except for the fact that Emperor Xuanren favored his nephew, probably among the princes, even if they practiced martial arts, it was only for physical fitness. The martial arts itself was far inferior to Fan Wuguo. If you really want to show off like this

, probably wouldn't have such an imposing manner, so softly, that shame would be thrown in front of many envoys from other countries.

As for using other methods that you are good at to "entertain yourself with colorful clothes", there is nothing new about it, and you might even be compared to the people in the Jiaofang Division, which is stupid.

Fan Wuguo took off his helmet, led the people behind him to kneel on one knee, and gave a loud congratulation.

Emperor Xuanren was happy, and he rewarded a few more, "Rewards, big rewards, all of them."

Fan Wuguo had a smile on his face and was in high spirits.

All the princes felt sour in their hearts, secretly scolding Fan Wuguo for being too shameless and shameless. In order to please their father, he would do anything. They also thought to themselves, why didn't they think of this before? If it were him,

He will definitely do better than Fan Wuguo.

After reading it, the Queen Mother felt a little sour in her heart, and sighed quietly, "During Aijia's seventieth birthday the year before last year, I didn't see this guy thinking about something to make Aijia happy. He was thinking about his uncle."

Princess Fukang laughed and said, "What the Queen Mother said is just a few pounds. It's not like you don't know. You dance with guns and sticks all day long, and you can't do anything else. At that time, this performance is not as good as now."

It's not suitable. He made a special trip to make birthday peaches for you. For him, the effort required is much more than the current performance."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she realized that this was indeed true. She immediately felt balanced and smiled again on her face.

Princess Fukang laughed again. Maybe it was because the estrangement had been too long. She didn't even notice that her mother had become similar to ordinary old people at this age. She was no longer strong-willed and soft-hearted. She also looked a bit like an old child. Occasionally,

She needed to be coaxed, and now that Wu Guo was back to normal, her heart was open. What happened in the past so many years, forget it, still remember what it did. Otherwise, when the day comes when the queen mother leaves, it will be too late to regret it.

Of course, in addition to the sour and applauded young man, Mr. Fan, who is one of the most beautiful in the world, has also attracted the attention of countless little girls at the moment. All the bad records he once had have been downplayed, and he is thinking about the possibility...

These people are all like this, not to mention Princess Yanqing. She really has a tendency to get dizzy. If she works harder, and then Fan Wuguo uses a beauty trick on her, Princess Yanqing will probably be overwhelmed. No matter what happens, she will be confused.

If you can pour the beans, they will all be poured out. Maybe even if Qi Chao destroyed Xichi, she could still stick to it. Of course, this is just a hypothesis.

After the passion is surging, you need to calm down to calm down.

Basically, the missions of various countries have prepared one or two such performance programs. As for whether they want to show them or not, it depends on their wishes. Obviously, some people still want to show their own uniqueness.

In a small country, there are so many enchanting beauties. Even in this cold weather, they are still wearing light and thin clothes. They only have a few pieces on their bodies that either barely cover their key parts or are made of flowing fabrics. They are really quite attractive to men.

gaze.

As a woman, her face was a bit ugly, and she scolded her for being immoral. The girls looked away and blushed.

As a concubine in the harem, her face is ugly for another reason. She is so explicit, and it is obvious that she is just to offer beauty. She is really shameless. The emperor is not a person who hangs around the harem. After the serious illness last year, he

The more you cultivate your moral character, not all those who have lived for ten and a half months will enter the harem. How many people look forward to the stars and the moon, but it is difficult to get favor. If a shameless fox comes and seduces the emperor's heart, wouldn't they lose all hope? However,

, the emperor is so pure and stoic now, it is very likely that he will not have any thoughts. The concubine hopes that it will be the latter.

In fact, Emperor Xuanren is indeed stable both internally and externally. He has been fifty years old and has been emperor for eighteen years. He has not enjoyed anything enough and has not seen anything. Even though the concubine is dignified and decent on the surface, in private

There was also some fun down there. Of course, this was all a long time ago, and Emperor Xuanren was not that interested now.

He picked up the wine glass, touched his lips, and turned his head to tell Eunuch Hong, ordering the imperial kitchen to start passing the dishes, and the banquet officially started.

As many people from the palace filed in, everyone knew what was going on. Some looked at each other in confusion. Why didn't they start singing? It just started quietly? But there was nothing wrong with it. At least it relieved the anxiety of many people.

Awkward.

However, this moment also proved that Emperor Xuanren had no interest in beauties.

Fan Wuguo had already taken off his silver armor, changed his clothes, and walked next to Wei Tingyu. He looked at the beauties and clicked his tongue without any hesitation. He took the wine bottle in Wei Tingyu's hand and poured directly into the spout.

One bite.

"Did you see how majestic and majestic the young master just now is? My sister has been looking at me and smiling, do you know?" That's right, Fan Wuguo came to Wei Tingyu to complain. After all, the dangerous situation that Wei Tingyu handled in a timely manner was out of the question.

How could the young master endure the limelight? He couldn't, so he felt unhappy even if he didn't do it.

Fan Wuguo knew that as long as Xiaocao was involved, Wei Tingyu would easily lose control of his emotions and become jealous. Damn it, he was like an old monk in samadhi. The eight winds were not moving, and it made him uncomfortable to watch. The young man couldn't help it.

I want to poke and prick.

This time, the young master was a little disappointed. Wei Tingyu looked indifferent. Wei Tingyu, who Fan Wuguo thought would not pay attention to him, suddenly came closer and lowered his voice in his ear. He covered it with his other hand, "Xuan'er

She married me when she was eight years old, and we have slept together since then, for seven years, and now we are married again, and the wedding date has been set, and it is known to the world."

It was the first time that Wei Tingyu "showed off" like this, and Fan Wuguo's arrogance was nothing compared to it.

It has to be said that Prince Wei was probably comforted to a certain extent because the wedding date was set, so he became more "generous" and "tolerant" of Fan Wuguo, who always wanted to stimulate him.

Fan Wuguo immediately cursed, his face darkened, and his good mood was gone.

The people at the same table and next to him were startled by him, and they were afraid that this guy would do something wrong again. However, he just stared at Wei Tingyu, as if he wanted to eat someone. If it were anyone else, he would probably show weakness.

After breaking up, he was afraid that this person would go crazy, but Wei Tingyu was content with himself and did not take Fan Wuguo seriously at all.

Others also admired them, but from the celebration banquet held by Princess Anguo and the God of War after they returned from the epidemic, everyone knew that Fan Wuguo and Wei Tingyu had an extraordinary relationship, and they had a bit of a "happy enemy" flavor. They just didn't know who the two were.

How did such a friendship develop? It is actually enviable to have such a friendship with Fan Wuguo.

Fan Wuguo was just a mouthful. Normally, he would not do anything to Fan Wuguo, let alone now. His temper came and went quickly, and his eyes returned to the beauty who was still dancing.

A dance only lasts so long, and it will eventually end. The beauty leading the dance seemed unwilling to give in. Her eyes became more charming, and her movements became more frivolous. She moved forward as much as possible, trying her best to attract Emperor Xuanren.

of attention.

It makes people even more contemptuous. How could Emperor Xuanren take a liking to such a thing? Even if he really entered the harem, he would definitely have the lowest title, and he was essentially just a plaything.

Moreover, she probably didn't realize it herself, because she was too eager to move and didn't notice the others. In order to cooperate with her as much as possible, the originally beautiful team became messy, and the viewing value plummeted to a negative number, and they were not seen.

The envoys who were pushed out had a black face. They were not successful enough but more likely to fail. If they had completed the dance as usual, they would have had no expected benefits at most. Now, they have become a failure and will inevitably become a failure.

Cause displeasure.

Fortunately, it was nearing the end. After it was over, the person was immediately called down and dragged away.

Emperor Xuanren didn't take it seriously at all and raised a glass to invite everyone to drink together.

During this dance, Xiaocao lowered her head and peeled the nuts slowly. Others thought she was shy, so no one noticed the indifference in her eyes. She really didn't have much opinion on this matter.

Even if there are people who have made a living from this in previous lives, there is not much to worry about.

Of course, if Emperor Xuanren was fascinated and accepted people, Xiaocao's sense of him would undoubtedly decline. This really cannot be erased by Emperor Xuanren being kind to her. After all, the gap in concepts is a bit big, so Xiaocao has been

Don't even think about the issue of Emperor Xuanren's harem.
Chapter completed!