Juggling is a kind of folk juggling mixed with acrobatics, magic and other techniques.
Concubine Qi had already invited someone to do juggling tonight. It is said that this juggling troupe is very good at performing with flames at night.
"Okay, let's stop drinking." Concubine Qi waved her hands in a tone that let you go.
Wu Zhe was very sad.
The evolutionary body is not up to date at this time. Why can't even a milf win? !
Wu Zhe didn't pay attention at all, she was a lame girl right now...
Concubine Qi greeted: "Mrs. Yang, Miss Xiao, let's go to the Chrysanthemum Pavilion, drink tea and watch the magic trick at the same time."
Chrysanthemum Pavilion? Why not call Xieliding? Wu Zhe complained.
But she also began to notice that Concubine Qi is actually a very approachable old woman's wife, oh no, it should be called the princess.
No, no, I can't have such an idea. Be sure to bring out your worst side. Wu Zhe noticed that his attitude seemed to have changed a bit, so he quickly strengthened his psychological position.
Dozens of members of the juggling troupe are already at another pavilion.
"Greetings, Empress!" All the jugglers knelt on the ground and saluted together.
Wu Zhe looked at it and clicked his tongue secretly. Fortunately, his legs could not move, otherwise what would he do if he saw Concubine Qi being forced to do this? I absolutely can't accept it.
In fact, she was overthinking. King Qi and Concubine Qi are quite relaxed about respect and etiquette. In particular, Wu Zhe has the status of the master of the Sword Sect. Since the Sword Sect is the status of the National Sect, she can just talk about it when she sees Concubine Qi and others doing blessings.
Concubine Qi said: "Everyone has worked hard. I am just bored recently, so I want to watch the fun. During the performance, don't be nervous. Even if something goes wrong, don't take it seriously."
Wu Zhe's slander is quite the tone of some leaders in another world. In fact, I really can't act well, and those who know who you are won't blame you. But the leader of their team will still impose additional penalties.
Soon, juggling and so on began to act.
Candles were brightly lit near the gazebo, which did not interfere with the juggling at all.
There are young teenagers tumbling continuously on the spot, young women kicking shuttlecocks in the air, and some with wine jars on their heads.
There was also an old man holding a red shaking cloth and making various things out of it.
And so on, almost a big mix of acrobatics and magic.
Concubine Qi and Mrs. Yang watched with great interest, but Wu Zhe was yawning.
For Wu Zhe, this kind of trick is too childish. Although I know that these artists are working hard, I still feel very boring.
"Miss Xiao doesn't like these tricks?" Concubine Qi asked in a low voice.
"I don't really like watching." Wu Zhe replied casually.
Mrs. Yang asked with great interest: "Could it be that Miss Xiao has better tricks to perform?"
"No." Wu Zhe replied lazily.
Concubine Qi was surprised: "Then why don't you like watching it, girl?"
"Being better than them is the only way I don't like them?" Wu Zhe asked rhetorically, "If I don't like eggs, do I have to lay eggs that are better than eggs?"
Concubine Qi did not expect Wu Zhe to return her words in this way. Although the words are crude, the truth makes people howl a little.
Concubine Qi and Mrs. Yang couldn't help smiling.
Both of them are relatively broad-minded people. If it was another princess, Wu Zhe's words might have offended people greatly.
"Miss Xiao, smart people don't speak dark words. When we met just now, I seemed to have a feeling." Concubine Qi said bluntly: "I don't know where I made the girl feel unhappy, or what, I always feel that you seem to be deliberately smearing Own?"
Wu Zhe's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on the surface.
Seeing Wu Zhe's slight silence, Concubine Qi knew that her prediction was right, but she didn't bother to explain anything to a junior.
Madam Yang looked at the two of them without saying much.
The three continued to watch the magic show.
It's been almost an hour, are Mu Qingya and the others anxiously waiting outside? Wu Zhe didn't care about tricks at all, his mind kept drifting away.
"Mother, the baby is here." Wu Zhe's familiar voice sounded, and a young man came over to greet him: "Mrs. Yang."
"My son." Mrs. Yang hurriedly got up and went back to Fuli.
It was the plaster-faced prince who appeared in front of Wu Zhe in a grand manner.
The only ones who can appear here without being reported are the prince or King Qi.
At this moment, he has taken off the dog skin plaster, the crown, scarf and silk belt are gorgeously dressed, just like the standard image of the son of the world.
"I have met Miss Xiao." The prince bowed his hands to Wu Zhe very politely.
Sure enough, he is the son of the world, this dead plaster face. Wu Zhe didn't say anything, just cupped his hands casually.
Concubine Qi asked in surprise, "Why do you come here today when you have time?"
It was already midnight at this time, and Concubine Qi was greedy for black and drinking, the prince shouldn't have appeared.
"In the middle of the night today, there is something hot. I heard that my mother is going to watch the moon at midnight tonight, so I might as well take you to watch the excitement."
Concubine Qi was surprised: "Oh? What's the excitement?"
"Forgive me for being a fool. This matter has something to do with Miss Xiao."
He had already seen Wu Zhe and came over after thinking about it. Seeing Wu Zhe looking at her at this moment, he cupped his hands readily and said, "Miss Xiao, please forgive me for concealing my identity before going down."
"..." Wu Zhe considered how to deal with this prince.
The prince cupped his hands again and said: "Miss, forgive me. I was entrusted by my father and king to hand over the plaque and couplet to the noble pavilion. I really admire the girl's talent for a long time."
"Stop it, I'm tired of hearing it. Many people have said this." Wu Zhe interrupted the son.
"Miss Xiao is indeed an elite, and she was not surprised to see the identity of my son." The son was not angry, and continued with a slight smile: "I think the girl has already guessed her identity, it is really embarrassing."
Wu Zhe still didn't speak.
Concubine Qi looked sideways at the two of them, suddenly wiped her lips and smiled, then shook her head helplessly.
She realized that it was no wonder that Xiao Ruoyao deliberately smeared herself before, it seemed to be...
Seeing Wu Zhe's bad attitude, the prince smiled and was not angry.
Both are smart people, needless to say.
He turned back to Concubine Qi and said, "Mother, at four o'clock tonight, the lord of the Sword Fighting Sect is performing martial arts in Tianrang Pavilion. In addition to the dazzling stars, potential stars, and Xuanwu female generals of the Sword Fighting Sect, the child can also rely on this brand Enter to observe."
He took out a blood-colored sword-wielding card, which was completely different from the previous white cards of the Sword-wielding Sect.
Concubine Qi was surprised and said: "Is there such a thing? The suzerain showed his fists and kicks ten years ago, and no one could understand it. Why is he so elegant today that he wants to allow a group of people to watch?"
"Yes. It is said that because the prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace blocked the road and clashed with the Dazzling Stars and Latent Stars, and caused some damage, I want to try to promote some potential masters."
Mrs. Yang said: "I'm not a martial arts practitioner, but from what I've heard, it seems that the suzerain's martial arts performance can make the younger generation greatly improve their martial arts skills?"
Concubine Qi said sternly: "It's not just great progress, it's a demonstration of the martial art of freedom!" (To be continued.)