Murong Hong thought that Shen Yu'an would not refuse, so he spoke so directly. After all, a matter that can be resolved with a glance, there is no need to offend him because of it.

As a businessman, he is fighting to the death in private, but his face is still amiable.However, Shen Yuan smiled and refused.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Murong, the concubine of Earl Ronglu's mansion is learning to dance here, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

"Why don't you just look through the gap in the screen? No, no, it's even worse. If people misunderstand that you peeped through the gap to see other ladies dancing, wouldn't it ruin your reputation?"

The smile on Murong Hong's face froze a little after hearing this, he didn't expect this country girl to be so shameless.

Shen Yu'an didn't seem to notice how difficult his face was, and said with a smile, "Since it's the prime minister's mansion who wants to build a dance studio, let her come and have a look, maybe she knows this kind of thing better than Mr. Murong's."

"Hehe, that's right, I'm sorry to bother you, please leave."

Murong Hong was rejected in a snappy manner, so he had no choice but to cup his hands, walked through the gate with his clothes in his hands, and left Tianxia Commercial Firm.

As soon as she turned around, her face became gloomy. This yellow-haired girl is very good at talking, but doing business is not about playing tricks. She wants to monopolize restaurants, teahouses and inns~~ Wait~~ Oh, you will definitely lose everything.

After Murong Hong left, Shen Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, he was an enemy in the first place, who cares if he won't be offended? It's better to let him feel jealous, so that he won't act rashly.

Zhou Lenghui, on the other hand, wants to open a dance studio opposite her? Are you deliberately trying to mess things up?
But she is not afraid of being smashed, just wait and see!
Murong Hong didn't let Zhou Lenghui come to visit Shen Yu'an's dance studio, but went to Rongluhou Mansion to ask Song Miao for clarification, and then according to Song Miao's instructions, the dance studio was decorated.

Two days later, the renovation of the lobby on the first floor of Yongsheng Commercial Bank was completed. The mirrors, screens, and even the flower and bird paintings on the walls were all imitated by Shen Yuan.

Zhou Lenghui also specially hung a large gilt signboard, which means "Yongsheng Dance Studio, the homonym of Yongsheng".

On the third day, Asina, the first court dancer, took a long vacation and came out of the palace.

Asina is in her early twenties, tall and slender, with profound facial features, and a beautiful woman from the Western Regions with a high bridge of nose.

Hearing that Asina was going to teach in Yongsheng Dance Studio, and the tuition fee was only 2 taels of silver, a large number of girls came to sign up.But Shen Yuan's side was empty.

"10 taels of silver, is it possible that Ye Wang is poor and crazy? She is stealing money?" The ladies who were queuing up to sign up on the opposite side whispered to each other.

"Isn't it? Only fools go there to learn."

"I heard that a fool was really accepted, hey~ Song Lu, is that fool really your concubine sister Song Miao?
Everyone said that even Song Lu laughed together, which made her half dead.

There were too many people who signed up, and twenty of the dancers with the best dance skills were selected, and the others who didn't sign up left angrily.

Song Lu was very pleasantly surprised, her dancing skills were not much better than Song Miao's, yet she was selected.

The reason why Zhou Lenghui kept Song Lu was also for another purpose, that is to let her compare with Song Miao after she finished her studies, so that the effect would be clear at a glance.

The 'Yongsheng Dance Studio' was bustling with apprenticeships. On the day when the Prime Minister's Mansion was about to hold a banquet, Shen Yuan casually spoke while instructing Song Miao's dance moves.

"The Banqueting Queen and His Highness the Crown Prince will be here tonight. I'm afraid the purpose is not simple."

Song Miao was pleasantly surprised when she heard it, "Could it be that you chose a beauty to enter the East Palace for His Royal Highness?"

"What do you think?" Shen Yuan didn't answer clearly.

"It must be." Song Miao looked expectant, "I will definitely perform well tonight, and try to make His Royal Highness and the Empress look at me."

Shen Yuan didn't say anything, but smiled with satisfaction.

She and Song Miao are just a mutual use of money. Song Miao wants to enter the East Palace. She wants to use Song Miao's hands to advertise and recruit a few more students, and she is too lazy to say a word to her.
As usual, after dinner, Empress Zhou really hosted a talent show, allowing concubines from various prefectures to show off their talents, and the purpose was very clear.

This time everyone was eagerly waiting to see Song Miao's jokes. Song Miao spent [-] silver to pay homage to Princess Ye as his teacher, and everyone knew that making a fool of Song Miao was equivalent to Princess Ye making a fool of herself?
The concubines came to the stage one by one, and most of them chose to dance. Since the empress wanted to choose a beauty for the prince, she naturally focused on her appearance
Prince Rui and Princess Rui sat next to Shen Yuan, seeing that there were two more and it was Song Miao's turn, she looked at Shen Yuan and spoke.

"Ms. Song Miao has only learned dance skills for seven days with Princess Ye. It's normal to not be able to dance well." She was making excuses in advance so that Shen Yuan could step down. Song Miao's aptitude is there. It can be done in five, six, seven or eight days.

Princess Su immediately answered the conversation, "That's not what I said. Princess Ye charged such a high tuition fee, 600 taels a day, and it's more than 1 taels for seven days. It has to be the same as before, Princess Ye probably has to return the money to others."

Princess Jingjun also chimed in with ill intentions: "That's right, Princess Ye, you can't use the 10 taels of silver that Aunt Wang of the black family raised from selling blood, right?"
The other wives answered: "According to me, give back half of it, who made Aunt Wang stupid."

The ladies nearby burst into laughter, thinking that this time Princess Ye might lose all the face of Night King, cheating people of money~~, all the ladies and ladies will poke her spine to pieces just for this one item, and see if she will do it again in the future. What face is there to show people.

Amidst the ridicule, Shen Yuan took a sip of tea, and smiled at Prince and Princess Rui indifferently, her confident appearance calmed Prince and Princess Rui's heart a lot.

Soon Song Miao came on stage, she practiced hard in front of the mirror during this time, she clearly saw the shortcoming of her lack of confidence in dancing, and under Shen Yuan's guidance, she completely changed it.

At this moment, he lifted his chin slightly, and stepped onto the stage with a calm demeanor, as if he had changed.

Before the dance, all the wives and ladies were amazed. What kind of medicine did Princess Ye give this humble concubine? It made her feel confident in her bones?
The next dance surprised everyone even more, the dance was as stretched as a cloud, as soft as a willow, and her dancing skills were close to that of Zhou Lenghui.No, if Zhou Lenghui was on stage at this moment, she might not have the upper hand.

"This, how is this possible?" Zhou Lenghui was full of disbelief. This, is this Song Miao who was so frightened that she almost peed her pants at the palace banquet? How could her dancing skills improve so quickly?
Not only Zhou Lenghui, but everyone present stared wide-eyed. In just seven days, Song Miao seemed to have been completely reborn.

Those concubine girls who laughed at Song Miao yesterday are now so regretful that their stomachs are green. If they had worshiped Princess Ye as their teacher earlier, wouldn't it be me who is the one who dominates the crowd tonight?
After dancing the song, Crown Prince Wei Yuande looked at Song Miao with great interest: "What's your name?"

"My little girl, Song Miao, the concubine of the Earl of Ronglu's residence." Song Miao smiled generously, like a lotus emerging from the water in a trance.

It is said that beauty is not skin deep, and that a confident woman is the most beautiful. Song Miao demonstrated these two points vividly with the help of Shen Yuan.

"After the mother is done, it's her." Wei Yuande stood up after speaking, "Let's send it to the East Palace tonight."

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