The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to choose, you can sign up freely. Anyone who feels that they don't want to lose face can get in, but in fact, not many people are willing to perform on the spot every year."

There are not many people who can participate in the palace banquet, and there are only those who have young and handsome descendants in their families. Not many of these teenagers or young people have admirable skills, but those who are capable but have courage and can pass through the elders in the family Those who agree are even rarer.

Ask why if he is young and handsome?

If you are not young, you have the nerve to stand up and perform. If you are not handsome, you must at least be upright. At least you can’t make people feel disgusted as soon as you come up. The first impression will be bad. Don’t watch the talent show.

As for the prostitutes, apart from the royal family, only the prostitutes were present at the palace banquets.

As for the prince and princess, it's even more casual, as long as you mention it, you can play.

However, the princes will only come on stage when they need to amuse the emperor, and the princess has a default rule, which princess can say that she has recruited a son-in-law, and that year the palace banquet will come on stage, just show it off, don’t worry about it. How outstanding, it's just a signal to tell the ministers, which princess is going to recruit a son-in-law, and if there is a handsome young man in the family who has not yet engaged, you can get it.

"Chen Qian is going to participate in Chunwei next year, this is to improve his score." Qi Haoran said in a low voice.

Mu Yangling was taken aback, and asked, "Isn't Chun Wei a messy paper? How do you get points?"

"After Chunwei is the palace examination, if he can get the emperor's praise at this time, then as long as he is among the top two in Chunwei, his ranking in the palace examination will not be too low."

Mu Yangling sighed, "Sure enough, it's different for someone in the officialdom, so this is a disguised way to go through the back door, right?"

Qi Haoran said indifferently: "Isn't this always the case? It is also very risky for him to do this. If he offends the Holy Majesty, or accidentally offends someone in the field, then his future career will be more difficult than others. "

In a word, there are opportunities and risks, although the opportunities are much greater than the risks.

Qi Feng on the side couldn't bear it anymore, glared at his son, and shouted in a low voice: "What nonsense were you talking about during the palace banquet?" Chattering at the bottom during the banquet is lack of self-cultivation, a bumpkin is a bumpkin, even if he participated in a palace banquet, he is still a bumpkin.

Mu Yangling blinked, looked at the other family beside him, and found that the other family was also talking and laughing together, so unhappy, and even a few tables with good relationship were sitting together and playing together.

Mu Yangling looked away. Since it wasn't her problem, it was the problem of father-in-law Qi Feng.

Adhering to the principle of not haggling with the elderly, Mu Yangling decided to ignore him.

Mu Yangling could bear it, but Qi Haoran couldn't. He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out. What did his father's look mean just now?

Look down on A Ling?

Why does he look down on Ah Ling?

Mu Yangling noticed that Qi Haoran was in a different mood, so he covered his sleeve with his finger and poked him on the back, Qi Haoran's anger was pierced with a "boo".

Qi Haoran lowered his hand by his side, Mu Yangling saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he stretched out his hand to hook his hand, Qi Haoran immediately held on tightly.

Mu Yangling scratched him, and Qi Haoran stared straight ahead, as if he was seriously watching Chen Qian's performance.

Although the young couple were sitting one behind the other, there was a low table between them. Mu Yangling put his left hand on the table and hooked his hand with his right, because the sleeves of both of them were wide. No one noticed, but the sleeves of the two were piled up together. If someone looked carefully, everyone could see that Mu Yangling wanted him to divert his attention, not to play with him.

Mu Yangling struggled twice but couldn't break free, so he couldn't help poking his back with the fingers of his left hand. Wu Shi was staring at the front but didn't see it, Li Jinghua saw it and just pretended he didn't see it.

The young couple were fighting wits and courage, one wanted to pull out his hand, the other held it tightly, completely unaware that their actions fell into the eyes of Hua Yuan, the youngest son of Xi Hua's family next door.

Maybe Huayuan's gaze was too focused, Qi Haoran noticed it and turned his head to look at him, Huayuan showed him a mouthful of white teeth, Qi Haoran also nodded with a slight smile, Mu Yangling followed his gaze and looked at him. It caught Huayuan's eyes.

Without shyness, let alone fear, Hua Yuan raised his eyebrows, which was different from what he observed this afternoon.

But he couldn't help thinking too much, the emperor in attendance had already called Qi Haoran's name, it turned out that Chen Qian had finished his performance, and got a compliment from the emperor and stepped back.

Qi Haoran immediately let go of Mu Yangling's hand, got up, went out and knelt on the aisle, "The minister is here."

The emperor looked at him with a satisfied smile, and said: "I heard that you are very skilled in martial arts. Before you went to Xingzhou Mansion, you were able to beat all the princes in the capital. You are even more brave and kind when you go to Xingzhou Mansion. .”

Even if Qi Haoran thinks that the emperor is telling the truth, he should be humble at this time, so he said: "Your Majesty, I have not beaten all the sons of various families, and the Dalang Erlang Sanlang Shilang of General Yuan's family, I have never beaten them. "

Not only the ministers, but also the emperor was embarrassed, he just described it in an exaggerated way, okay, do you really want to be invincible all over the capital at the age of twelve?

Fan Zijin also lowered his head and laughed secretly, but the emperor said: "Aiqing is so confident, why don't you perform a sword dance on the spot and let us see?"

Qi Haoran frowned in distress. He learned swordsmanship, which is different from the graceful sword dance, so he took a vaccination and said: "Your Majesty, the minister's sword dance is not good-looking, so I can only bring it to you." Kill the enemy, if the emperor still wants to see it, I will dance for you." It means that it will not look good at that time, you can't blame me.

The emperor smiled and said: "The sword dances are the same every year, and I am tired of watching them. I just want to enjoy the generals' sword dances."

The emperor motioned to the servants, and the guards brought up a soft sword.

Qi Haoran used to use a hard sword, but it was just a sword dance, not to fight the enemy, so he didn't pick it, took the sword, thought about it, and danced a sword technique that he thought was more beautiful.

But no matter how good-looking it is, it is still much worse than the flying sword dance, but he has a majestic figure, leaps like a bird, and when he wields the sword, he looks like he is on the battlefield, with a clanging momentum, Qi Haoran dances more and more smoothly, and the people who watch it just feel like he is in the face The coming murderous aura made them frightened, and then their blood boiled.

The civil servants in the east all expressed their appreciation, while the military generals in the west looked at Qi Haoran with piercing eyes, planning to compete with each other.

Even the empress, who was sitting far away on the throne, felt the sword energy. The emperor was slightly surprised. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Qi Haoran to be able to dance well.

After Qi Haoran danced, he drew his sword and stood up, clenched his fists and said, "Your Majesty, this minister has made a fool of himself."

But the emperor laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "You dance well, it's not so ugly, I think your sword dance is even better than the sword dance in previous years."

The corners of Qi Haoran's mouth turned up slightly, and he was a little proud, but Fan Zijin looked at the emperor with a slight wariness. For no reason, why did he call Haoran to dance the sword?

Sure enough, the emperor said happily: "Such a talent deserves a beautiful woman, Qi Aiqing, how about I match you with a beautiful woman?"