The envoy of Xixia was bewildered, Hua Chun smiled and walked on.
The girls in the water didn't know what happened just now. They were ordered to pull the prime minister into the water, but the person who arranged it missed for no reason. He also stretched out his hand and rushed towards Hua Jinghua.
Aware of their movements, Hua Chun sank into her dantian, stood firm, and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"
Everyone was startled and looked at her one after another. The dancer in the water didn't hesitate, she gritted her teeth and grabbed her ankle.
"ah!"
At the end, several screams rang out again, and the Xixia envoys nearby all sighed: "Many people in Daliang can speak the language of the gods. This way of praying is really special."
Hua Chun shook his legs, jumped out of the pool with a smile on his face, returned to the emperor and said, "Prince Xi also has a heart."
There was a pun in the words, Yu Wenxi took a deep look at her, and said with a smirk: "The prime minister is really amazing."
"Where is it?" Hua Chun said: "My lord is prepared, so naturally this humble minister can't embarrass the emperor."
The words were like guessing a riddle, except for the emperor in the middle, the people on both sides felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know what was wrong, so they all giggled along.
Yu Wenjie stared ahead and continued to watch the performance, but out of the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on the person next to him, and he tapped lightly on the armrest of the dragon chair.
Hua Chun turned to look at him.
The emperor squinted and gestured to the position of her legs.
Hua Chun understood, and gently pulled the hem of the official robe, revealing the trouser legs.
After being grabbed by those dancers, the special thin needle protection device tied to her ankles had already torn through her trousers, and the silver needles facing outward seemed to have left a lot of blood on them.
Too cruel, the emperor shook his head.
No wonder Hua Jinghua told him not to get close to her so early in the morning. It is estimated that there are hidden weapons in other places besides the ankle.
What a good prime minister who made him feel at ease.
Prince Xi probably didn't understand why he missed this encounter, so he sat beside the queen mother with a sullen face and didn't say a word.
After his show has been performed, it will be the show prepared by the emperor. However, dancing in the water was already surprisingly successful, and the singing and dancing arranged later seemed dull. Since Prince Xi did a good job of keeping secrets in the early stage, it is too late for the emperor to win back a city.
Although they were all Daliang's shows, the emperor was still very unhappy when he was overwhelmed by Prince Xi. He watched the ordinary performance of the dancers in the palace with a sullen face, without saying a word.
Prince Xi smiled, and was about to say a few casual compliments to support the scene, when he heard Prime Minister Hua on the other side cry out with a "wow".
Yu Wenjie was startled, and turned to look at him in astonishment. He Chang'an didn't expect Jinghua to come here suddenly, so he was also stupid.
The Xixia envoys all looked over curiously, and even the Queen Mother couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the prime minister?"
Hua Chun covered his eyes and wailed twice, got up and walked in front of the emperor, and knelt down on his knees with a plop: "My lord, seeing this dance, I am filled with emotions, if there is a disgrace, please forgive me!"
The reason why you covered your eyes is because you couldn't cry tears, right? There was a smile in Yu Wenjie's eyes, but his expression was still serious: "What is the prime minister's emotion? Why don't you say it and share it with everyone."
Pinching her own thigh vigorously, Hua Chun turned her head, looked at the dancer who was too scared to move, and said with tears in her eyes: "This dance has been performed in the palace for three years! Since I became prime minister, I have heard this familiar melody and seen this graceful dance every year."
Prince Xi frowned, trying to recall, this dance has been done for three years
The other courtiers followed suit, but Hua Chun continued to babble: "In the first year of the dance, although the country was strong, natural disasters continued. In the second year of the dance, there were plenty of grains in the beams, but there were still people. I don’t have enough to eat. Now I dance again, my Great Liang has ushered in the rule of Mingjun, a prosperous and prosperous world! I feel so grateful for the past, I can’t help but cry bitterly!”
"My emperor is wise, no matter how powerful the current state of Liang is, he will not forget the hardships of step by step. It is because of such a wise king that today's civil and military officials can sit here again and watch such a dance! At this moment , I just want to shout: Long live my emperor!"
These words were cadenced and contagious, and He Changan, who was next to him, stood up cooperatively and knelt down after her.
When the courtiers saw Gong Yuhou move, they all knelt down too. There was no prior arrangement, and it was completely impromptu kowtowing together: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the Furong Palace, making one's blood boil.
The empress dowager's eyes were wet, and she was moved by the battle of civil and military officials united as a king, and she also felt sorry for her emperor's son.
Sitting on this dragon seat is really not easy.
Yu Wenjie pursed his lips, looked at Prince Xi whose face was half darkened, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Everyone loves you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"The country cannot be ruled by me alone, civil and military officials are indispensable." He said in a serious tone: "I also hope that all the lovers will continue to assist me with all their strength, so that the world of Daliang will be prosperous!"
"The minister waits to obey the order!"
The voice of hundreds of people echoing in unison sounds really emotional. The court dance, which has been compared to the water dance, has a new meaning at this moment, and it is estimated that it will be done again every year in the future.
Hua Chun heaved a sigh of relief and was very satisfied with the effect. When he looked up at the emperor, his eyes were full of deep meaning.
Don't forget the promised reward!
Yu Wenjie gave her a disgusted look, but still nodded slightly.
The Xixia envoys were shocked by this scene, more shocking than watching people praying in the water. The monarch and ministers of the Great Liang were so united that they had to be in awe, and they even felt that the dance just now was very connotative.
"You Mingjun is like this, no wonder Daliang has always been a big country." An envoy stood up and said: "It is our honor that Xixia can form friendship with Daliang."
The emperor nodded: "Western Xia is rich in products. Although the map is not extensive, it is still safe for the country and the people."
"Your Majesty appreciates the award. When I come back to court, I will naturally prepare a congratulatory gift." The leading envoy said: "I will come and offer it later."
Hua Chun interjected with a smile: "I heard that Xixia is the most rich in gold."
The envoy was taken aback for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "It's not rich."
Is this a robber? The gold production in Xixia has only increased in the past two years, and they actually asked them for gold during the congratulations
The king of Xixia said when they came that he would never offer gold if he could use other things to prevaricate. Otherwise, gold is scarce, and it is not rare for a big country. If you give too much, they will hurt!
So the envoy continued: "Speaking of Xixia, the most famous one is of course Yeguang..."
"That's right." Hua Chun clapped his hands suddenly: "The envoys from Xixia are visiting, how can we use this ordinary tableware to entertain? The emperor forgives the sin, it is my negligence! Come here, change the tableware!"