The Splendid Life of the Female Supporting Role

    The music, singing and dancing continued for another quarter of an hour. During this time, all the people in the hall were trembling with fear.

      , and this kind of stimulation will also make the brain more hot and confused.

    Especially Yun Shi and Ji Rulin, who were blocked by choking this morning, when they saw the British government family with their heads bowed, the smiles on their faces were even greater, Yun Shi Du couldn't help but said to Ji Song, "Look, we are frightened by the British lady, why don't we let her come to the stage and move her muscles and bones?"

    After hearing this, Ji Song looked at Mrs. Yu, seeing that he was indeed trembling, and sneered: "I heard that Qin Jiangsheng's wife is also capable and can speak plainly. It seems that it is just the same now! It is the same as the Qin craftsman, and it is not very promising!"

      Some disgust.

    Ran Yu is also someone who has experienced strong winds and waves after all, although she is pretending to be trembling now, she is still unconvinced in her heart, she is naturally dissatisfied when she hears Ji Song's words, but due to the current situation The situation could only suppress the anger in his heart, and then he raised his phoenix eyes and stared at him hatefully.

    "The British lady, why, are you still waiting for your general to come and rescue you?" Ji Song sneered, "Tell you the truth, including everyone who is still waiting to be rescued. Officials, the General Qin you have been waiting for is probably dead in Lingnan by now! Hahahaha!"

    He laughed aloud, his expression excited and excited, as if he was confident in expressing this matter to others.

    It is true that if Ji Song was not 100% sure that Qin Jiangsheng would not come back, then he would not be so reckless to force the palace to rebel. It's planned.

    The hall fell into a dead silence again.

    If they had a glimmer of hope for being rescued just now, then at this moment, that hope was completely dashed.

    Ji Song likes to look at the livid faces of the people below, and even his free hand can't help knocking on the dragon chair to beat the beat, and then looking at Mrs. Yu, smiling maliciously. : "Then Yuyuansheng, what kind of pretence do you have in this case? Didn't I hear my wife say that she wants you to move your muscles and muscles!"

    Yun's chest stood up, not to mention proud.

    "Ji Song, you..."

      It was pressed down, and she was so shocked that she quickly looked back, and saw that her Yueniang was pressing her shoulder with one hand, and she slowly stood up with the same expression.

    Yu Shi anxiously wanted to get up, but found that she could not resist Yueniang's strength, so she could only look at her in surprise and said lightly: "My mother has been feeling unwell these days. , I'm afraid it's a little difficult to move my muscles and bones, but I can dance swords like a flower fist and embroidered legs, I don't know Ji Gongye, do you want to take a look?"

    Ji Rulin hurriedly said with a smile: "Look, of course, I want to see, what tricks you can come up with, a dead girl who raised a husband before leaving the cabinet!"

    Yun wanted to say more, but seeing that her daughter was in a good mood, she swallowed other thoughts and turned her head to talk to Ji Song that it was feasible.

    No one dared to cause trouble in the whole hall, and the outside was also protected by the Imperial Guards. Rao is that this big little girl can't make any waves, so Ji Song also obeyed Yun and Ji Rulin He thought, indicating that Qin Zhiyue had come to power.

    "Yueniang..." Yu Shi had tears in his eyes.

    Qin Zhiyue patted Yu Shi's shoulder lightly, signaling her to be more at ease, then picked up the corner of her skirt, and walked dignifiedly to the stage where the beauties sang and danced.

      He didn't even show the slightest fear.

    So strong, not to mention other officials and women, even Ji Song and the emperor were stunned for a moment.

    "I have a long sword specially used for sword dancing. Its name is Qinglun. It carries water and makes a painting. It looks much better than ordinary long swords. Would you like to see Ji Guogong?" Qin Zhiyue With a smile, Xiao Yuan's face changed to a showy look, "I bet, the shock level of this long sword, even...Ji Xiaolang Jun has never seen it!"

    She suddenly changed her words, causing everyone to be slightly surprised for a moment, even Ji Song lowered his eyes and looked at his little son who had never spoken, pondering, as if waiting His answer is average.

    "Cut, you little girl lied!" Ji Xiaolangjun put down his chopsticks and shouted angrily at Qin Zhiyue.

    Qin Zhiyue stepped back again and again in fear, widened her eyes and said, "I definitely didn't lie to anyone! That cousin of the blacksmith's family helped me engrave the pattern on the Qinglun, and he said he also helped Ji Xiaolangjun. Carved a bracelet, it is better than that bracelet anyway!"

    The two quarreled endlessly because of this, Ji Song had a headache when he heard it, raised his hand to signal the imperial army to tie up the emperor first, and then said in a deep voice with Ji Xiaolang: "Qinger, don't make trouble!"

    "No! Aye, let this dead girl bring her that broken Qinglun sword, and you have to call that stupid cousin too!" Ji Xiaolang was very angry , stretched out his hand to reveal the hidden weapon bracelet on his wrist, and shouted, "I want him to admit that my hidden weapon bracelet is the best!"

    Ji Song said helplessly, "Qing'er! Now there are more important things, don't look at where this is, you..."

    Ji Xiaolangjun is the only son of Yiguo Gongfu, even if he is not from the big lady Yun, but his status in the family is still the same, and he is held in the palm of his hand by Ji Song, so He was usually spoiled, so naturally he couldn't swallow this breath at this time. Even if he played and splashed, it was not good for everyone in the hall to see it, and it was not good if he didn't see it. The embarrassment was beyond words.

    "Okay, okay, come here, go to the British government to take..."

    "Ji Guogong, you don't have to go to the British government to call someone, then Li Sheng took my Qinglun sword and took it back to paint and repair it. He said that he was going to come to the palace to teach the little prince a painting, so by the way The long sword that has been described and repaired is sent to the carriage in the palace outside the palace, I think it should be blocked at the moment." Qin Zhiyue interrupted him with a smile, and panicked without blushing or beating.

    Ji Song frowned slightly, and after a while he said, "Girl Qin, don't play tricks with me."

    Qin Zhiyue was helpless, her cheeks bulged slightly, and then sighed: "Ji Guogong, you look too high on me, right? Can I still take this opportunity to assassinate you? I don't have the ability. ,after all…"

    She pursed her lips and smiled, then raised her eyes and looked at Ji Rulin: "After all, Miss Ji said, I am Qin Zhiyue, but everyone in the capital knows that he dares to support foreign men, weak women. what~"