Chapter 263: The Courtyard Riot
Soon, the whole yard began to dance in unison, or rather, in a chaotic manner.
Ji Yunqing became happier and more confident as he danced, and he would supervise others from time to time.
"Hold your head high and your chest high!"
The little maids raised their heads helplessly and looked forward.
No, whenever they see others dancing, they really want to laugh.
Can’t laugh, hold it in!
"Hey, don't step on my foot"
"You go over there"
Tiny voices came from behind the crowd. Ji Yunqing said with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense, stand in your own position"
The commotion in the crowd soon died down.
Ji Yunqing was dancing when he looked back and discovered the problem.
"You all should be happy and smile"
The maids: "..."
They smiled stiffly.
"Well, good, keep it up!"
Ji Yunqing nodded approvingly, and in a blink of an eye he saw Ruirui sticking his little head out to look outside.
"Rui Rui, come here quickly!"
This little guy has good food, and he is plump and fair-skinned. He also enjoys exercising.
Ruirui came running over and shouted happily, "Mom!"
Then he stood with his mother, happily raising his hands and kicking his feet.
It’s true that children learn quickly. Adults perform the same movements very stiffly, but the little ones dance so cutely.
In the blink of an eye, the little boy ran out, and the nanny hid in the room, feeling helpless.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to help the young master, but she can’t stop him at all!
All of Nanny An’s instructions came to nothing.
When Eunuch Shi opened the gate, he was caught off guard and saw the scene in the Osmanthus Courtyard, and was shocked.
The yard was bustling yet quiet. It was bustling because there were many people. Many people were standing in the yard.
But what was particularly strange was that everyone's movements were stiff, their limbs were waving in twisted shapes, and no one was speaking.
"Ouch!"
In an instant, his legs became as soft as noodles.
He pointed at the gate with a sad face and tremblingly, feeling that it was too offensive... and then he quickly put his hand down, fearing that if he was a second late, his hand would be gone.
"Your Majesty, look..."
King Zhao was puzzled: "What the hell are you doing, you damned slave? Is there a ghost?"
Even though he was an adult and well-informed, he was still frightened.
All of those "people" turned their heads in unison, with stiff smiles on their faces, and their movements were extremely weird, becoming even more distorted!
Ji Yunqing wondered who dared to open her gate in broad daylight, but when she saw it was King Zhao, she stopped immediately.
He happily stepped forward to greet the newcomer: "My Lord, why are you here?"
The three-day deadline has arrived. King Zhao came here at this time, so it should be Chunchun who brought her some food!
King Zhao’s food standards were much better than hers, and she could eat and drink as much as she wanted when they ate together.
So it can be said that King Zhao sent food to her.
Thinking about it this way, King Zhao is a good man!
Ji Yunqing's expression became more and more enthusiastic. She couldn't let her food run away.
It has to be said that when King Zhao saw Ji Yunqing return to his familiar movements, he actually felt like he had survived a calamity.
At that moment, King Zhao had even thought about where there were eminent monks or Taoists with great magical powers, and how to invite them to come and eliminate demons and defend the way of Taoism.
King Zhao asked calmly, "What were you doing just now?"
Before Ji Yunqing could say anything, Ruirui, who saw his biological father, ran over happily like a puppy seeing a bone.
Then he hugged his father's calf.
He tilted his little head back and said happily, "Daddy!"
"Daddy, Ruirui and Mommy were just dancing!"
He tilted his head and thought about what the nanny said to him, and added: "Dance for you to see!"
Seeing his son's words, Ji Yunqing naturally would not say that he was just trying to lose weight, so he followed suit and said, "I was thinking that the New Year is coming soon, and I want to dance for the prince alone."
King Zhao didn't believe her at all. He frowned and said sternly, "My beloved concubine, you can't do rituals in the palace at will. If you have learned any forbidden techniques, forget them as soon as possible!"
It was a good thing that he saw it. If it was discovered by other people in the mansion, wouldn’t it have spread like wildfire?
He looked down at the little guy on his lap again, and thought of the poor little guy he had just seen joining in the ritual: "How could you have the heart to bring a child along with you to perform the ritual?"
Ruirui looked back at her father with innocent eyes, her round eyes filled with clear stupidity.
She said in a baby voice: "Daddy, we are just dancing!"
Ji Yunqing: “…”
What kind of ritual is this?
"…Your Majesty, I am not, I did not!"
What to do?
Does she have the ability to do this?
Ji Yunqing had barely finished explaining when he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.
She looked up and saw tiny snowflakes floating in the air.
“It’s snowing?”
This time, King Zhao was truly certain.
"You're actually performing a ritual to pray for snow? Can't you pray for rain in this winter?"
Ji Yunqing: “…”
This is even more difficult to explain.
Nanny An and the others behind her wanted to help explain, but Nanny An opened her mouth and found that it was indeed difficult to explain.
It is true that she teaches dancing, but who knows what the master dances.
Even if it's said to be a shaman dance, some people would believe it!
Finally, Ji Yunqing also got angry.
"A ritual? Your Highness, wait a minute. I must learn a dance to show you that this is not a ritual at all!"
King Zhao thought without hesitation: "Then the shaman dance will be even worse!"
Ji Yunqing: “…”
The weather is cold, the snow is cold, and people’s hearts are even colder!
She couldn't help but continue to explain: "Your Majesty, I really just want to dance for you and lose some fat at the same time."
When the two of them entered the house, King Zhao finally made a decision for her in a tough manner: "Don't practice dancing anymore. Dancing is so tiring. I can't bear to see you suffer."
Seeing the unquestionable serious look on King Zhao's face, Ji Yunqing could only respond with frustration: "Okay!"
Ji Yunqing agreed reluctantly on the surface, thinking that she would jump after King Zhao left, and then she would jump!
No one can stop her.
Today Ji Yunqing is a rebellious lady.
Seeing that Ji Yunqing was so well-behaved, sensible and willing to listen to advice, King Zhao waved his hand and gave her a lot of rewards.
King Zhao was generous in giving away valuable fabrics, furs and hard-to-find fruits in winter.
Finally, he gently patted Ji Yunqing on the shoulder: "Yunqing looks good even if she is a little fatter. We have plenty of fabrics in our house, and we can make clothes of any size and width!"
After hearing this, Ji Yunqing didn't know how to respond.
Finally, he could only change the subject and asked, "Prince, let's not talk about this anymore. How is Miss Qian, the one we met last time, doing now?"
When King Zhao heard the words "Second Miss Qian", his good mood dissipated a lot, and he pursed his thin lips.
He sneered in his heart, and wondered why Ji didn't dance earlier or later, but at this time.
It turns out it was for Miss Qian!
It’s true that women dress up to please themselves!