Chapter 2 Performances

Iparhan certainly wouldn't argue, and if she had to choose between going to XJ to eat sand or living in the Qing Dynasty's palace, she wouldn't hesitate for a moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That must have been to stay in the palace.

Iparhan's mother is a Huijiang native, but she has lived in BJ since she was a child, and all Iparhan can think of is the desert, raisins, thick jujubes, and the existence and legend of Hetian jade.

My father, whom I had never met, was a photographer, and it is said that when I walked to the Gobi Desert, I met my mother under the vines, and it may have been that the exotic scenery at that time was picturesque, so I had Iparhan.

Later, Dad may have met a more beautiful scenery in another place, so he never came back. After Iparhan's third birthday, her mother took her to the capital to find her father.

It's a pity that it hasn't worked out!

Because of her mother's insistence, the household registration on Iparhan's birth certificate has always been Han, so she living in BJ can't enjoy any preferential treatment for ethnic minorities. It also attracted attention among a group of Han children, and some children asked why they had never seen Iparhan's father.

It's a sad question, and when Iparhan was a little younger, he didn't know how to get back; When she was a little older, she didn't need to be asked, she would take the initiative to introduce her father as a photographer and go to the African savannah to take pictures.

Don't ask her how she knows about Africa, the teacher said that the primeval forests there are full of ferocious beasts. It doesn't matter if Dad meets a lion that eats his head, or a tiger that gnaws at his limbs. In short, in Iparhan's heart, his father was already a dead man.

Iparhan drank a bowl of water from the service of a young girl who had returned to Xinjiang, and lay down to recuperate. Through the gauze tent, looking at the neat camel team outside, it is full of gifts, presumably it is also going to be dedicated to Emperor Qianlong!

"Vena, the princess hasn't eaten for two days, you can go and serve a bowl of porridge!" The girl who had just given Iparhan water to drink said to another person.

What a considerate and good girl, so Iparhan really felt that her stomach was empty, and she was waiting for a bowl of rice porridge!

"Okay, Gina." Vina, who was a little shorter, answered the call and got out of the car.

Well, her name was Gina, but Iparhan still didn't have the slightest desire to speak.

Fortunately, Gina didn't expect the princess to answer, she silently covered the princess's quilt, knelt beside the bed with her hands folded, and sang a prayer song.

The wind blew through the veil, Gina's singing became more solemn and solemn, and Iparhan's heart was calmer than ever.

Sure enough, he soon arrived outside BJ City, and heard Vina say that the envoy who came to greet him was an old acquaintance of Ali and Zhuo - Prince Kangding, who led the Qing army to quell the rebellion.

I don't know what this little girl said wrong, Gina made a gesture to silence her, and looked at Iparhan cautiously.

It seems to have something to do with yourself? Iparhan wouldn't be stupid enough to pretend to have amnesia or ask her why!

Anyway, it was the matter with Princess Zhuo in the past, and the current situation is enough to give Iparhan a headache, and the previous matter is better to leave it to those who know to worry about it!

Iparhan entered Sijiu City without squinting, not because she was not curious, but because the gauze tent was too thin. She could see the outside, and the people outside could see Iparhan clearly.

When you enter the palace, you want to become the emperor's concubine. Iparkhan doesn't need to look to know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him now, and he can't let people say that he is from XJ, and the princess of Tubaozi looks around like a stupid monkey!

Ali and Zhuo had gone to meet the emperor, and Iparhan had to wait until the family feast to present a dance for the emperor.

In Vina's words, 'The princess danced like a snow-lotus blooming on the Tien Shan Mountain'.

Well, that's really an abstract and sweeping generalization. Iparhan has not been good at cultural classes since he was a child, so he has always been a dance major in high school and college. Originally, I wanted to use Vina's description to understand what type of dance the previous princess was good at.

However, if you don't get anything, it's better to play freely. Iparhan used to eat by dancing, and returning to Xinjiang to offer the princess to the emperor was a marriage that was politically necessary. At most, it is a question of whether the emperor likes it or not, and the possibility of being returned should be small, or even zero.

Of course, Iparhan knew very well that this dance was different from previous competitions, and she might be able to pursue a little more enchanting than skill......

Because the next everyone can ignore it for the time being, if she is the emperor's attention. That is, the legendary Qianlong, who is lustful, mediocre, happy, braggarts, extravagant and wasteful, and gnaws at the old.

Among the sports that fast food men and women are passionate about, Iparhan is a novice, that is, he has no actual combat experience. But in fact, girls who study art are always exposed to fashion trends and adult cognition a little earlier, so Iparhan is convinced that her theoretical knowledge may be at the level of a professor in the Qing Dynasty thousands of years ago.

Iparhan thought very clearly, marrying Emperor Qianlong was already imperative. She is a princess who returns to Xinjiang, and it is a gift for political needs!

In fact, it's not bad to think about it, before coming to the Gobi Desert, Iparhan has gradually accumulated a little fame because of his excellent facial features and extraordinary dancing. Now the only thing she is satisfied with is to buy an insurance policy with a large part of her income, and maybe she can help her mother achieve a small goal of 100 million.

Stay, eat well and dress well in the palace. There is no need to rush the notice anymore, what a blessing life is.

Iparhan looked in the mirror and patted his cheek, still quite satisfied. is worthy of being a princess, she can still be raised in the desert white and tender, and the water is dang, and it is not bad to stand up, after all, she is a girl who rides horses, not fat and stupid, and not shriveled and thin.

Iparhan wore a purple smoky dress, and Vina was forbidden to 'scribble' on her face. Iparhan cleaned his hands, gently blurred the gouache and rouge, only to add a little color to his facial features, and hung a pair of golden bells on his slender snow-white ankles, and put a veil of the same color around him.

Vena was very disappointed, blinded the gold she gave out, and found a grandmother to inquire about the emperor's favorite makeup, but unfortunately the princess did not allow him to do it at all.

Iparhan only knew that Vena had gone out to investigate, so he refused to use her even more. The harem of the Qing Dynasty, where did such a clever old woman come from for no reason. Besides, Iparhan straightened his chest and thought with some pride: "It doesn't matter what the emperor liked before, it's because I didn't meet her!" ”