"He wants to touch Old Eleven?!" Zongzheng Fusu frowned, "Then you have to ask me if I'm right!"
His face darkened, his hands clasped behind his back on the table, could not help but clenched into fists, his veins bulging.
Taifu Mansion.
Dongfang Si held a banquet in the mansion, and the banquet was full of disciples.
Dongfang Lingxi dressed up and followed suit.
Although the banquet was set by Dongfang Si, but seeing Dongfang Si not in the mood all night, he would be distracted from time to time.
A student named Li Yang couldn't help asking, "Teacher, what are you worried about recently? You might as well say it out and let the students share your worries."
Dongfang Si lowered his eyes and remained silent.
But Dongfang Lingxi took the lead and said, "Everyone probably doesn't know that the prince has lost power recently and has a bad temper. He often scolds daddy and forces daddy to advise him. Dad's hair is turning gray!"
"hiss--"
All the disciples gasped, obviously they didn't expect that Dongfang girl would criticize the prince directly in front of so many people! You know, in their eyes, the Oriental girl is already a princess-to-be!
"Lingxi!" Dongfang Si glared at Dongfang Lingxi, pretending to be angry, "You are a girl, what are you talking about?! Why don't you practice the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well, so that you can play for everyone to relieve boredom!"
"It's fine with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Dongfang Lingxi shrugged, "My brothers are probably tired of listening to those tunes. Lingxi has learned a few dances recently, and I can perform them for everyone. Please correct me."
"Dancing?" Dongfang Si was slightly taken aback, stroked his beard and said, "I asked you to learn dancing a few days ago, have you really learned?"
"How dare my daughter refuse to listen to what Daddy said? Besides, this dance..." Dongfang Lingxi raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the curious disciples who sat down, "This dance is not learned for nothing, after all, it is useful .”
After all, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded.
Dongfang Lingxi danced to the notes.
Her dancing posture is quite different from that of Zhongli Yuyan and Zhongli Yuqiong. After all, she is just a beginner, but... every movement and every expression seems familiar.
At the end of the song, someone who sat down immediately recognized it, "Isn't this the amazing dance that the ladies of the Xiangfu danced together at the Ciyun Palace banquet that day?!"
"Yes! It's Jinghong Dance!" Someone echoed, "At that time, the ladies of the Xiangfu danced well, and many princes were staring at them! Especially His Highness Ning Wang, who was distracted by Miss Yuqiong at that time! Student Talk to him, he doesn't listen!"
"His Royal Highness King Ning?" The rest of the people couldn't help but wonder.
"It's His Highness Ning Wang!" The disciple named Li Yang continued, "His Royal Highness Ning likes to watch girls dance, and it's not just a matter of a day or two! All the girls in the Tianyu teahouse are dancing! Listen! Said, his favorite thing to watch is Jinghong Wu!"
"His Royal Highness King Ning likes to watch Jinghong Dance the most, and Miss Lingxi is practicing Jinghong Dance hard..."
Sitting down, someone muttered again, "Could it be that..."
"Cough cough..." Dongfang Si coughed lightly, raised his eyebrows angrily, "If you don't have any of these things, you can only tell them in my house, and you must not spread them to the ears of His Royal Highness, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings Already!"
"Father, it's not a misunderstanding. My daughter learns Jinghong Dance for His Royal Highness Boning's favor!" Dongfang Lingxi blurted out quickly.
Dongfang Si's expression was shocked, and he yelled at her, "Shut up!"
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