"Haha, good!" The Emperor didn't refuse and directly agreed.
The others at their respective seats also cheered in approval.
One sycophant after another took the stage!
"Then, Princess, please." Mo Yihuai extended a gentlemanly gesture, inviting her to proceed.
Chinu Yama confidently made her way to the banquet's central stage.
"Then Yama will make an unsightly attempt. However, who wishes to join me?"
With her inquiry, the banquet hall fell silent.
Who would want to perform alongside Chinu Yama? That would require courage.
"How about... the Eighth Princess Consort? What do you say?" Mo Yihuai suddenly called out with a laugh, "If I'm not mistaken, the Eighth Princess Consort has been proficient in dance and playing the zither since she was young."
At that remark, Mo Liancheng furrowed his brows in secret.
And Qu Tan'er blushed with embarrassment, not towards others but towards her original self.
A talented woman indeed, yet replaced by a good-for-nothing like her.
