Qiu Gongzhu and Li Ying were also extremely angry at this time. Especially Qiu Gongzhu, she had not thought so deeply before, but after hearing Zheng Yu's words, she suddenly realized that Langling Wang's move was purely to intimidate the young masters with the beauty in his arms! Indeed, although he usually didn't smile or speak carelessly, he had never been so ruthless and terrifying before!

  And he said in front of so many noble young masters that the cheap servant girl is the one on his heart, what's the difference between this and announcing it to the whole world?

  For a beauty, he would slap the faces of his grown-up companions? Even Qingmei Zhuma, who had been through thick and thin with Ayou, was not taken seriously at all?

  Ayu and the others are all noble ladies, but what do we amount to in his eyes? Can't we even surpass a concubine who rose to power through her looks?

  At that moment, the endless hatred for those seductive women rooted in their bones burst out of Autumn Princess and Li Ying's chest.

  When she thought of her anger, Autumn Princess gritted her teeth and said: "Ayu, don't be sad, this is Jin Yang, a small concubine can't turn over! I'll go back to the palace now and tell the empress dowager about it. You also mention it to your father. As long as the marriage is settled, Zhang Ji will have plenty of ways to deal with her."

  With this tune, the crowd dispersed, and the three autumn princesses also lost their mood. Gradually, their horse carriage accelerated, leaving the team, and entered Jin City first.

  In the carriage, Zhang Gui was motionless in the arms of Langling Wang.

  In the carriage ride, Langling Wang lowered his head and looked at Zhang Qi for a moment before suddenly saying: "Just now, weren't you afraid?" Wasn't she startled by his sudden killing of the horse?

  Zhang Qi's face turned white as she nodded, "I'm scared." She hugged his waist tightly. "Thinking of you, I'm not afraid anymore."

  The Duke of Lanling's arms tightened.

  His chest was indeed very warm, not only warm but also powerful, and the breath smelled extremely good. Sometimes Zhang Qi thought that if she followed another man, she would not be so dependent on his embrace.

  She thought about it and rubbed again, just twice. She felt the lower part of her buttocks harden again, and Zhang Qi was so scared that she didn't move. After a while, she couldn't help but mutter softly: "In broad daylight...". How can you be emotional at any time? It's really...

  He heard her complaints. Langling Wang smiled wryly.

  This Ah Qi, the other day when the weather was fine, her body was cool as jade, but today this body is so soft and fragrant, it's like being enveloped in a cloud, making one want to hold her tightly and never let go.

  Two and a half hours later, the convoy was less than a mile away from the city of Jin.

  Because Chen Shi and Zhou Shi arrived together on this road, Emperor Qi had already sent several batches of people to welcome them and led them away.

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  When the King of Langya's procession entered the city of Jin, the sky had already darkened into evening. The city gate that was specially opened for them creaked heavily shut with a "creak" sound after the last person entered the city.

  This is indeed the city of Jin Yang.

  Zhang Qi raised her head, curiously scanning this famous northern city. Unfortunately, the sky had already darkened, and except for a few lanterns occasionally hung on both sides of the street, there was only the faint moonlight in the sky.

  As she watched, she involuntarily turned her head to look at Langling Wang sitting on horseback behind her.

  He returned from afar, but no one came to welcome him...

  Feeling her gaze, Lang Ling Wang lowered his head, and in the darkness, his eyes were exceptionally bright and deep. Seeing that her gaze towards him was full of tenderness, he smiled gently. This smile caused the world to lose its color for an instant.

  He reached out and wrapped his arms around her, saying in a low voice: "But it's cold. Let's go back to the carriage."

  Zhang Qi shook her head and buried her face in his chest, softly saying: "This is very good."

  "Well, I'm not used to riding in a carriage, it's good that you're getting used to it now."

  Zhang Qi lightly responded with an "en".

  The two of them were huddled together, whispering to each other, and before they knew it, they had already turned onto another street. This was a main street, with red buildings and brothels lining both sides, as well as wine houses and tea shops set up by influential families, making it the infamous pleasure district of Jinshan City.

  As I walked, suddenly, a distant and faint bell sound came from ahead!

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  The bell rang just three times, yet it was distant and long. The King of Lanling slowly pulled the reins to stop his horse and listened with narrowed eyes.

  Just as he stopped in his tracks, a clear and melodious flute sound suddenly burst forth amidst the lingering Zen tones of the bell!

  The flute sounds like the moon, breaking through the clouds. As it rings out clear and high, one sees on both sides of the street, one lantern, two lanterns, three lanterns...

  One by one, lanterns lit up from afar, extending all the way to both sides of the Prince of Lanling before suddenly stopping.

  The lanterns on both sides of the street lit up at the same time, illuminating the sky and earth as if it were daytime. At that moment, the flute sound suddenly sank, replaced by a faint pipa sound coming from afar.

  The pipa's sound is mysterious and smooth, with a hint of sadness, as if telling the story of parting... Hearing this, Zhang Qi also became entranced.

  The sound of the pipa and the flute rose and fell together, with occasional drumbeats punctuating the air, amidst boundless joy, mixed with Zen music, and in the vast expanse of the celestial way, a hint of melancholy was carried.

  ……

  Just as suddenly as it came, all the music stopped. Only on both sides of the red building, the pavilions of wine houses and tea houses were brightly lit again. Dozens of beautiful women in fluttering clothes appeared under the lights.

  There were also several dozen Han young men with large sleeves fluttering around the beautiful woman.

  These beauties stood on the building, with a gentle smile, and finally, the young man standing in the middle bowed deeply to King Langling and said loudly: "The wonderful songs and dances are still waiting for your arrival! The golden armor and iron horse have been prepared for the dance of Langling! We learned that the king of Langling returned today, so we waited here especially!"

  As soon as his voice fell, all the beauties cried out in unison, "Please let the Duke hear it once more!"

  The sound fell, and the music started again. This time, amidst the reverberating bell and chime sounds that filled the sky, were woven in the floating and turning sounds of the qin and se.

  Unlike the previous music, this time's music is magnificent and grand, vast and distant. Just as the sound of music drifted in with the cold wind, two teams dressed in rainbow-colored dance clothes appeared. The slender-necked beauties danced forward, and surprisingly, they surrounded the King of Lanling on both sides of the street and started dancing.

  They danced together like fans, and then separated again. In the midst of that, a beauty in palace attire slowly rose up. It was actually dozens of beauties who lifted her into mid-air.

  Among dozens of beauties holding up bronze basins, the delicate and slender beauty Luo Zuofei danced in mid-air with a palm dance. At this time, the music sounded again, and what was originally a soft and beautiful dance was added with strong drumming and cymbal sounds.

  Just as the beautiful woman was about to bow down, a loud and clear male voice suddenly echoed through the air, "The Xuehuai River, under the Yin Mountains. The sky is like a canopy, covering the four wilds. The sky is vast, the fields are vast, the wind blows the grass low, revealing cows and sheep..."

  In an instant, the fragrance wafted and the jade light shone brightly. Unbeknownst to them, what was originally a quiet and seemingly deserted shop suddenly appeared with a sea of black heads from the windows, railings, and even the rooftop.

  The music still echoes, and the beauty has already danced out of sweat.

  Zhang Yi's eyes widened as she slowly turned her head, staring blankly at the half-closed eyes and profound, mysterious gaze of Lang Ling Wang!

  She remembered. The King of Lanling, with his elegant appearance and beautiful voice, was fond of dancing. Due to his unparalleled talent in this area, people have been saying that any music that can make the King of Lanling look back is considered top-notch, and any dance that can make the King of Lanling stop in his tracks can enter the grand hall.

  In the previous dynasty, in both the imperial court and among the common people of Qi, whether it was elegant music or folk tunes, all superior skills liked to have a "Lanling King" label on the name of the melody. Such as Lanling King Entering the Battle Array, Lanling King Spring Day Dance, Lanling King Appreciating the Moon Music...

  Only when music and dance are added to his name can they be considered as being recognized by high society, mainstream society, and should be passed down to future generations.

  As for these people blocking the street, just to dance for him, it's because Langling Wang is easy-going and busy with affairs. Normally, it's not easy to find him for such things, only in this kind of situation would he not avoid it if he couldn't avoid it.

  In a twinkling of an eye, the music stopped, and all the beauties also turned around, began to bow and back away.

  They respectfully retreated to both sides.

  The young man standing in the middle of the red building bowed deeply and asked nervously: "Duke, how is this dance?"

  The gentle and pleasant voice of King Lanling came over, "What is the name of this dance?"

  "Yin Mountain Dance."

  "What is the name of this poem?"

  "Khorkhoi River, I don't know who the author is, it was only transmitted to Qi land two months ago."

  The King of Lanling nodded and said, "Alright!"

  As soon as the character fell, suddenly, from both sides of the street, up and down, a burst of cheers came simultaneously. This cheer mixed with the girls' laughter, particularly sonorous, made everyone return to the warm spring day in an instant.

  The young man in the middle of the red building was extremely excited, he swung his sleeves and shouted loudly: "Everyone, this dance will be called 'Lanling Wang Yingshan Dance' from now on!"

  As soon as he made this announcement, another earth-shaking cheer erupted.

  Among the joyful crowd, four leaders emerged from the beauties on both sides of the street. They bowed to King Langya and said with a smile: "The king has returned from afar, we wish to escort you all the way."

  As soon as they finished speaking, they retreated with a flutter, and just as their figures disappeared into the darkness, the music started again. Along with the sound of the music, lanterns were lit one after another, stretching far away, and a faint singing voice floated in the air, "Gaze at that distant place..."

  "Green bamboo sways gently——"

  "There is a wicked gentleman, alas—"

  "As if cut, as if polished"

  "Like jade being carved and polished..."

  "Swish swish"

  "What a commotion! What a hubbub!"

  "There is no gentleman"

  "Alas! It is impossible to advise him..."

  Look at that bay of water, with green bamboo thickets. The modest gentleman is there, studying hard. His demeanor is dignified and stern; his appearance is beautiful and radiant, displaying the grandeur of his noble status. Such a talented gentleman, how can he be forgotten!

  The song's gentle turns, floating in the air, contain thick praise and infatuated admiration. This song has been going on and on. Just as the dozens of beautiful women's singing voices fell, several dozen young men rose up together from that street, singing again.

  The singing voice, along with the lantern light that had been lit at the same time, escorted Langling Wang and his entourage all the way to the entrance of Langling Wang's mansion before gradually disappearing into the horizon.

  The gate was now wide open.

  The King of Lanling hugged Zhang Yi, jumped off the horseback, handed over the mount to the butler, and carried her towards the courtyard.

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