If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Chapter 350 Dancing

If you want to gain favor, you have to make the emperor remember you. If you want the emperor to remember you, you have to make your presence felt in front of him and make the emperor never forget you.

"Your Majesty, the sun has set. Let's go for a stroll by the water to cool off and help digestion."

The emperor looked down at Lingrong's adorable smile. Even though she already had the Seventh Prince, she was still as innocent as a child in front of him, which made him feel at ease.

"Okay, let's go to Jiuzhou Qingyan. They have just sent some ice cream there." The emperor took Lingrong's hand, and they strolled leisurely by the water. The setting sun gently fell on them, making the emperor feel warm. This was his ideal life.

"Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. Lotus leaves are lush and green. Fish are playing among the lotus leaves. Fish are playing on the east side of the lotus leaves. Fish are playing on the west side of the lotus leaves. Fish are playing on the south side of the lotus leaves. Fish are playing on the north side of the lotus leaves..."

"Who's singing? It's pretty good!" A melodious voice came from a distance. The timbre was slightly worse than Ling Rong's, but she still praised her as usual.

"You don't have to brag," the emperor knew that this was the voice that seduced him, and it would be better not to sing this song, he really had no interest in it.

"Your Majesty, come and take a look?" Seeing that the emperor was not in high spirits, Lingrong could only show her curiosity and pulled the emperor over there.

"I'm not going. I have a lot of memorials to attend to at Jiuzhou Qingyan." There has been too much rain in the Yangtze River area recently, and he was really worried that the lower reaches of the Yangtze River would burst their banks.

"Go and have a look, otherwise it would be a waste of all the sisters' kindness!"

Looking at Lingrong's cunning smile, the emperor couldn't help but soften his heart. Forget it, let her be!

The two of them followed the path in the direction where the singing came from. It seemed that the voice was not from just one person. There seemed to be the sound of a flute and someone dancing.

From a distance you can see a group of people singing, dancing, drinking and having fun under the water pavilion. It is so lively.

"Is that Lady Wan or Lady Chun?"

Concubine Wan was playing the zither, Concubine Chun was dancing, and two young concubines were playing the flute to accompany the dancing. It was really lively. Lingrong and the emperor walked and commented, "Concubine Wan's zither is good. Although her zither skills are not as good as Sister Mei's, she is the best at controlling emotions. Concubine Chun can actually dance. I've never seen that before!"

"Mei Zhuang's zither is indeed good, but the best one I have ever heard is probably the one played by the late emperor's Concubine Shu. The duet of her song "Chang Xiang Si" and the late emperor's "Chang Xiang Shou" is what I will never forget." The emperor was still savoring the songs in his memory and became distracted without realizing it.

Chang Xiang Si? In the previous life, the emperor gave Chang Xiang Si to Zhen Huan, but Chang Xiang Shou was in the hands of Prince Guo. It is said that they had a secret affair in their previous life. Chang Xiang Si and Chang Xiang Shou really prove that they long for each other and stay together.

"To His Majesty, the virtuous concubine pays respects to His Majesty. May His Majesty be blessed with good health!"

The emperor was distracted, but the concubines who had been longing for his favor day and night would not be distracted. When they saw the emperor approaching, they immediately bowed and greeted him, trying their best to leave the best possible image for the emperor.

"Well, stand up! Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Your Majesty, the Empress said that the palace will hold a celebration banquet in a few days and asked me and others to prepare, so I am practicing here," Zhen Huan smiled, dignified and generous, which is in line with the temperament of a mother of the country.

"Was there a celebration banquet? How come I don't remember it? What celebration banquet was it?" Lingrong really didn't remember there was any celebration banquet. She didn't have to perform, so even if there was one, she wouldn't care to listen.

But she didn't expect that Zhen Huan's expression would change.