Chapter 70: debut
But she looked, the two of them were clearly as good as one person! Where is there any meritorious deeds and fear of powerful officials?
Could it be that they deliberately acted in front of themselves?
Liu Min decided to observe again, if Nan Jun was dedicated to Feng Guo and the little emperor, and if the little emperor trusted Nan Jun extremely, Feng Guo would not be able to attack.
Qiao Yun was too ashamed to look up because of Nan Jun's "brother-in-law", but the corner of her covered mouth evoked a nice arc.
It turns out that the feeling of being cared about is so wonderful, Nan Jun, thank you!
The sound of the zither gradually died down, and everyone's eyes turned away from those dancers. Shangguan Zhao also sat up straight immediately, not daring to rely on Nan Jun to act coquettishly.
"Master Liu, how do you think this dance compares to your Yun Kingdom?"
The corners of Nan Jun's mouth curled up slightly, but she didn't miss Liu Min's eyes that had been staring at her.
Seeing that the Prince Regent who had been quiet all night finally spoke, everyone immediately quieted down.
"The country of Feng is bold and unrestrained, while the country of Yun is restrained, each with its own characteristics."
Liu Min hurriedly clasped her fists and replied.
Nan Jun turned his gaze, and suddenly looked at Yun Yu behind her.
This Fengyun two countries have a good relationship, Yunyu played a vital role, Nan Jun had to pay more attention to him.
"What does Prince Yunjiu think?"
Yunyu who was called suddenly was stunned, seeing that handsome face staring at her, her ears turned red.
Yunyu was annoyed at herself for not living up to expectations, and she forgot to be polite when she saw someone with a beautiful parent, it was really embarrassing.
In order to save face, Yunyu had no choice but to hold on and said: "Fengguo's dance has a special flavor, but this hall still prefers my Yunguo's singing and dancing."
Yunyu didn't have any scheming intentions, all she wanted was not to lose Yunguo's face, but she didn't know that what he said would make everyone in Fengguo unable to come down.
There was a gasp immediately from below, this little prince is very arrogant, dare to sit in the main hall of her Fengguo palace and say that Fengguo is not as good as Yunguo, isn't this going to provoke the two countries to repel each other?
Instead of getting angry, Nan Jun smiled, and that smile couldn't help but stupefied everyone.
"Since that's the case, why not invite Prince Yunjiu to perform a dance, and let my Feng Kingdom courtiers see if Prince Yunjiu is bragging!"
Nan Jun's words relieved those old ministers who were still furious just now. They really worried too much. When will His Highness the Regent fall to the disadvantage of others?
Qiao Yun, who was sitting next to Nan Jun, pursed her lips, and a trace of sadness flashed in her innocent eyes.
It is said that Prince Regent Nanjun never talks too much with men, she is like this today, but she has a crush on that little prince?
If Fengyun gets married, it will suit the wishes of the sages and common people of the two countries.
Thinking like this, Qiao Yun suddenly felt that the delicious food in front of him was no longer tasty...
Yun Yu's pretty face flushed, did what she said impulsively dug a hole for herself?
At this time, Yunyu can be said to be riding a tiger, no matter whether he dances or not, he may not be able to succeed in the dance.
But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and Yunyu could only bite the bullet and stand up.
"Hmph! Just dance. I'm afraid that this hall is willing to dance, but there is no one in your Feng Kingdom who can accompany this hall!"
Yunyu has always been clever, and he also wanted to see Nan Jun's embarrassment.
Nan Jun smiled lightly and said nothing, and set his eyes on Shangguan Ming, the Eighth Prince's daughter who was drinking alone in the crowd.
The Eighth Prince's daughter, Shangguan, called Xianyun Yehe, regardless of the court, she was the one who lived the most carefree and comfortable life in the royal family.
Shangguan Ming likes dancing and writing, and is very familiar with dance music from various countries.
Being fixed by Nan Jun's gaze, Shangguan Zhao had no choice but to get up and sit in front of the piano.
"Then the king will play a song for the Nine Emperors!"
Yunyu never imagined that someone at the Fengguo palace banquet would actually play his Yunguo tune.
"What do you think of "The Wrong Between Flowers"?"
Seeing Yunyu standing there in a daze, Shangguanming had no choice but to ask.
This "Cross Between Flowers" is the most popular piece in Yun Country, and there are only a handful of people in Yun Country who can play it well.
Yunyu stared at the young woman in front of her and nodded silently.
For some reason, he actually believed that this person could play.
"Zheng..."
The sound of the piano rang, calling back Yunyu's thoughts.
Flicking her sleeves and dancing, this Yunyu is worthy of being a prince, and her every gesture is full of nobility.
Looking at the two people in the hall who cooperated tacitly, Nan Jun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. This fell into Qiao Yun's eyes, and it only made the villain feel more bitter.
The prince has a noble status and unparalleled talent and appearance, even if she likes it, there is nothing wrong with it!
Qiao Yun's heart suddenly ignited with anger. She had just said that she would marry herself to be the righteous king, so how could she look at other men in a daze?
Could it be that the prince came to be her side king?
Or, she wanted the prince to be the rightful lord, and she would be reduced to a side lord.
The more Qiao Yun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so that when Yunyu was standing in the hall to provoke him, he stood up and accepted Yunyu's challenge.
Nan Jun looked at the little man next to him unexpectedly. In the last life, she still remembered how he danced in a green dress. She didn't want Qiao Yun in this life to be a person with both talents.
"Who are you?"
Yunyu frowned and looked at the young man in white. He saw this man as soon as he entered the door. This man had been sitting next to Nan Jun, the regent of Feng Kingdom, and he probably belonged to her.
"I'm Qiao Yun."
Qiao Yun stood there, looking directly at the little prince in front of him, he would never let anyone take Nan Min away.
Yunyu turned his gaze to Nan Jun who was at the side, if the status of this person is not low, he would not mind to compete with this person.
"Yun'er is the eldest son of my prime minister's family in Feng Kingdom, and also the future king of this king."
Nan Jun's voice was clear and clear, and her words were correct. This was the first time she announced her relationship with Qiao Yun in public.
Qiao Yun's heart softened, and the sourness just now faded a lot.
"The future regent, the palace will wait and see."
After Yunyu put away her wide sleeves, she returned to her previous seat and sat down, waiting to watch Qiao Yun's performance.
Qiao Yun pursed his lips and came to the hall, cast down his eyes and glanced at the eighth princess who was sitting there, and before he could speak, Nan Jun also stood up.
She didn't want other women to play the piano with her man, not to mention that Nan Jun deliberately matched the Eighth Prince's daughter and the Ninth Prince of Yunguo, so it was not easy for Shangguan Ming to play the piano for Qiao Yun.
Nan Jun, who was also dressed in white, came to the side of the piano, pursed his lips and said, "This king is here to accompany Yun'er."
Shangguan Ming got up, bowed to Nanjun and then retreated.
Everyone looked at the woman in white with wide eyes. Is this still their Highness the Regent?
What kind of soup did Young Master Qiao give Jiu Qiansui to make her take the initiative to play for him!
"How about "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"?" Nan Jun asked.
"Okay!" Qiao Yun replied.
The two sat and stood, played the piano and danced, and they were so harmonious that everyone around them were stunned. Even Qiao Ze, who had always looked down on Qiao Yun, was so shocked by this scene that he forgot to be jealous.