Gong Feihan put down the teacup and looked at the stage with a not very beautiful face.

In the past two days, I heard that this woman was rehearsing the show, and he thought he wanted to show it for him, so he even prepared whatever he gave her.

I feel that this woman has finally taken care of her a little bit.

I didn't want to, but today I realized that they were arranged for the Queen Mother to see.

If the singing is not good for a while, it will defile the Queen Mother's ears, and see how he peels her skin.

When the concubines saw that the emperor was coming, they all racked their brains, thinking about what kind of program to recommend themselves to perform later.

They are serious about competing for favor.

After all, Concubine Sheng even sang a play.

Everyone was so anxious that they lost their hair.

At this time, on the stage, there were nice female voices with some lazy voices.

"Hey, my family's feelings are sleeping and drowsy every day."

As this lazy and nice and tender voice sounded, the curtain slowly opened.

Concubine Sheng pursed her long hair into a small braid with pink flowers on it, making her look pretty and young girl.

At this moment, I was sitting behind the desk and writing, dozing off while writing.

"Princess, princess, the emperor is watching the guards compete on the school grounds. Do you want to go and see?" Bi Tao, a little maid who was dressed up, walked in.

"Go and go and have a look."

The little princess immediately became interested and took a pen.

The two got up, turned around and walked down.

Two little eunuchs who were pulling the curtain slowly pulled the curtain up.

Everyone was confused. What kind of play is this? Is there anyone who sang the show like this?

I said something, but didn't sing a single sentence.

What the hell is Concubine Sheng doing?

"Hey ha, dong dong, hey ha, dong dong"

There was a messy sound, and it sounded like a fight.

The curtain slowly opened, and someone above was competing.

A young man was forced to retreat repeatedly by a young man who was slightly older.

Xia Shengnuan frowned and turned to Eunuch Lin who was sitting there steadily, "Father, who is this person?"

"Xiu'er, you're here. This is a guard at the south gate. His kung fu is very good. I'm going to let him be your personal guard."

Eunuch Lin, who was brought to play the supporting role, was very immersed in the role and had a good expression. After all, after being with the emperor for a long time, he was still very comfortable to play the role of a father.

Because of Xia Shengnuan's extraordinary makeup skills, she lowered her voice and spoke in a particularly low voice. Everyone didn't know that this person was Eunuch Lin.

Gong Feihan saw it and killed it with a cold eye.

A person who has not taken a vacation for thousands of years said he would take a half-day vacation, but he thought he had something to do, but he didn't expect that he would be here to enjoy the show.

Eunuch Lin was killed by the emperor's cold eyes so much that he almost couldn't hold back his expression.

Didn’t the emperor never participate in this kind of harem flower party? He dared to agree to the Queen Sheng to perform because he knew that the emperor would not participate.

Now, in front of the emperor, the father of Concubine Sheng, is the emperor's father-in-law, and his father-in-law, who is under great pressure, and he is trembling with heart. He has already felt that the emperor's heart is kicked.

"Being this princess's personal bodyguard? It depends on whether he has the ability!"

The little princess said arrogantly, took the long sword in her hand, jumped out of the field, and fought with the guards in the field, "clang clang clang--".

Xia Shengnuan's clear words pulled Eunuch Lin back.

If you die, die, let’s finish the performance first.

Looking at the field, he looked nervous as an old father, and his voice was heavy, "Look at the princess!"

"yes."

The guard dressed as a little eunuch beside him immediately responded and stared at the field tightly.

The fighting scene between the two is very good.

The little princess was wearing a red dress, holding a long sword in her hand, flew neatly, kicking her legs, and spinning her body, and every move was perfect.

Pleasant to the eye.

The Queen Mother liked it and turned to the emperor, "Concubine Sheng still knows how to do kung fu?"

"What's the skill to copy by copying it?" Gong Feihan looked disgusted.

Queen Mother: ""

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