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    Chapter 82

    Jiang Rongrong was picking up a piece of Songhe Yannian when she heard the emperor’s voice:

    “Rong Rong, when you were a child, you studied under Mrs. Huai’an?”

    The emperor’s question caused all eyes around her to focus on her.

    Rong Chen still holds the hand that he has been holding underneath.

    Jiang Rongrong smiled at he, gently broke away from he’s hand, stood up unhurriedly, and returned the greeting in a dignified manner:

    “Your Majesty, that’s right.”

    After finishing speaking, I could only hear the sound of secret gasps from all around.

    Mrs. Huai’an, who “the hall was filled with red coves and danced to a song that was unrivaled in the world” was a rare and wonderful person in those days.

    Legend has it that her dancing postures were so extraordinary that everyone who saw her fell in love with her and would never forget her for life. Legend has it that once when she was dancing, a blue luan bird danced with her.

    This scene was seen by a painter, who painted the beautiful scenery on the spot, which became a good talk for a while.

    It’s just that she rarely appears in the eyes of everyone. There was once an envoy from a foreign country who was willing to cut off half of the city in exchange for her to dance. However, Mrs. Huai’an was of extremely high character and would not exchange her money for her. She only acted according to her own wishes.

    The matrons of various aristocratic families all hoped that she would teach their daughters, because this lady was not only a superb dancer, but also proficient in poetry, and the witty sayings about her that spread even impressed everyone in the Imperial Academy.

    How could such an excellent teacher produce bad disciples?

    However, this lady wanted to choose students. Most of the famous ladies did not like her, and she only chose two girls to teach her carefully.

    No one knows who these two girls are.

    After that, perhaps because there were too many aristocratic families who rejected her, or perhaps to avoid the spotlight, Mrs. Huai’an disappeared. Some said she was a princess who had lost her country and was hiding in the world; others said she was seriously ill and medicines were ineffective. There were rumors, but no one had seen her again.

    Her fame, her talent, and her dancing skills have slowly faded over time, becoming a passing legend in Yunmeng. Occasionally, someone will talk about her after dinner, but they are no longer as enthusiastic as before.

    And today, I learned that Jiang Rongrong was one of the girls who had studied under Mrs. Huai’an. Many old memories came back, as if this starry and moonlit night had become warm and restless because of one person.

    Looking at Jiang Rongrong not far away, she stood there, with the evening breeze blowing through her skirt, like a graceful flower. At a glance, only she could be seen, and the rest of the people would automatically blur.

    Everyone suddenly sighed: No wonder.

    No wonder Mrs. Huai’an accepted her as her disciple.

    I’m afraid it’s only with such qualifications that I can catch the eye of this worldly master.

    In addition, it also vaguely aroused everyone’s curiosity to find out.

    After all, if Jiang Rongrong could dance once, she would not be inferior to Mrs. Huai’an.

    The emperor had already seen everyone’s thoughts. Since today was a family banquet, it didn’t matter. Besides, after watching these actors for a long time, they had nothing new to say, so he spoke out what was on his mind for everyone.

    “It’s heartbreaking to hear that Mrs. Huai’an danced in the past. I wonder if Rong Rong is willing to recreate the grand scene today?”

    Jiang Rongrong knew that she would not be able to escape today when the emperor asked him. She remembered what her master once said:

    “Don’t be conspicuous outside. If someone invites you, there’s no need to be humble.”

    He agreed, saying that he needed to change his clothes first.

    The emperor was very happy and asked the waiter to take her away.

    Rong Chen stood up from Jiang Rongrong and held the wine glass in his hand without putting it down. There was clearly not a drop of wine in the glass.

    He had known that Mrs. Huai’an was the teacher that Nong Nong accidentally mentioned when he was young. Although he had never seen her dancing, he did not want to let others see half of his delicate beauty at this time, here, especially with Rong Jue.

    His eyes passed over the unpredictable third prince not far away, and he was slightly condensed. That’s good, some people are determined not to give up until they see the Yellow River.

    The third prince was unaware that the dangerous shadow gradually shrouded his head, and he was winking at Rong Jue with some pride:

    “The prince likes this great gift from me.”

    It would be great to appreciate the beautiful woman who cannot be held in my arms for the time being.

    Don’t all men think like this?

    Rong Jue was surprisingly in the same mood as Rong Chen at this moment, but thinking that he would need to control this smart-aleck third prince in the future, he only agreed lightly.

    In the midst of the mental battle, the best musicians in the palace have quietly come on stage, Wu Si Shu Tong’s phoenix-headed harp and harp, and the singing seems to be exhausted.

    In the lingering sound, there is a beauty coming, stepping on the moon.

    The author has something to say:

    The next chapter will continue with Su. It was very difficult to write the heroine Su in a logical way. I went back and forth several times to change it and was not satisfied with it.

    Let’s do the second update tonight.【Escape quickly

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