The Empress's eyelids twitched, what good idea? It certainly wasn't a good one!
"Since the Turkic envoys have come from afar, naturally, they must experience our Danliang's songs and dances, to feel the difference in cultures," the Empress hastily interjected to stop Prince Saihan's words.
But what kind of man was Prince Saihan? Arrogant, barbaric, self-important—would he just give up so easily?
"This prince indeed wishes to experience Danliang culture. I've heard that Danliang's swordsman techniques are unparalleled, and among you, General Jiang's skills are highly sophisticated. Why not have General Jiang perform a sword dance to enhance the entertainment?" Prince Saihan said, laughing out loud as his dark eyes fixed unflinchingly on Jiang Yichun.
Bai Ruozhu narrowed her eyes—was he comparing her man with those dancing girls? And even suggesting he entertain others for their amusement?
