"Yes." Although her trembling voice sounded a bit funny, Yan Ye Xi still nodded her head with satisfaction. She turned to the little eunuch and smiled,"Please lead the way, little Eunuch."
"Lord Yan, please come this way." As expected, money was all-powerful. The little eunuch's attitude was good enough to compete for the star of service.
Amy Jia's band had been arranged to wait in another place. When Yan Yexi and the dancers arrived at the Moon-picking Tower, they were already in place.
After saying a few words to Amy Jia and the corolla group respectively, Yan Yexi retreated to the dark and watched them do the final rehearsal on the flat circular performance ground.
As the ceremonial official called "The Emperor has arrived", everyone immediately prostrated themselves on the ground.
