Chapter Seventy-Two: A Lot of Rewards

Emperor Hong, who was sitting on the high seat, regained his former profundity in just a moment, and glanced at Mo Yichen in the corner, his expression changed unpredictably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, the crown prince stood up, "Really, people have to admire, the strange people in the world are hidden in the world, and the really talented people will not care, reputation, vain profits, money, etc., just need to know that the talent of the dancer is like a sword in the hands of a soldier." ā€

The people who can be Taifu are all talented and high-level, and the short words not only ridiculed the Xuanwu envoy for his talent and valuing fame and fortune, but also compared the dancer's skills to the sword of a soldier.

Who doesn't know that the sword in the soldier's hand is never easy to show in front of people, and those who show must see blood, and the skills of dancers will only be shown in front of those who know how to dance.

Helan Lingling's pretty face hidden under the veil was red, white and white, and her eyes flashed like water, but her self-contained and lofty appearance couldn't hold back.

She turned her head to look at the little prince Saruye, who was looking directly at Bai Shuixin in the center of the hall with a shocked gaze, as if he didn't expect that there was someone in the world who danced better than the Helan family.

Helan Lingling frowned, damn it, if it weren't for the little prince's nonsense, he wouldn't have been ridiculed.

Obviously a useless waste, I don't know why the khan passed on the princely position to him, let him mess around, and promised him to send Qinglong.

Lord Huixin stirred the handkerchief in his hand again, and he was about to bite it off, what nirvana, what phoenix, nonsense, isn't it that Bai Shuixin obviously can't dance?

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Bai Shuirou on the side, his eyes exuding irrepressible anger.

And Bai Shuirou lowered her head, and the silver teeth in her mouth were almost crushed.

Bai Shuixin, this Bai Shuixin who has been trampled under her feet, how could she jump out of Nirvana? There must be something wrong, Bai Shuixin, a slut, although he doesn't want to admit it, but this Nirvana dance is amazing to the world.

Glancing at the angry Lord Huixin, he remembered today's plan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil arc.

"Taifu is really knowledgeable, this metaphor is very good, Bai Xiang, you really gave birth to a good daughter." Emperor Hong laughed and praised, and even praised Bai Qi by name.

"Your Majesty Xie praised, the ministers didn't dare to be, Shuixin was able to win, it was just a fluke." Bai Qi wiped the sweat from his head and knelt down respectfully.

God knows what happened just now, he was almost scared to death just now, he didn't care about Bai Shuixin's daughter at all, and taking her to the banquet today was also a rise.

Now it seems that this decision is not wrong, and it is really a surprise to look at the surprised eyes of several princes, including the crown prince, who looked at the woman in the field.

"Where is it, Bai Aiqing, this is your fault, such an excellent daughter, you are hiding it, you are too modest. Bai Shuixin, I said, no matter whether you dance well or not, I have a lot of rewards, and now that you dance so well, I promise you another thing! ā€

Emperor Hong's voice was full of joy and unknown excitement, and he was naturally very satisfied with Bai Shuixin's dance.

"It is already a blessing for Shui Xin to be able to share the worries of Qinglong, I dare not be arrogant, and ask the emperor to take back his life." Bai Shui's heart bowed, but he said so.

Emperor Hong's face was puzzled: "Oh, why is this? ā€

Bai Shuixin raised his head again, and said quietly: "Back to the saint, this dance is just like what the queen said, it is the dance of Nirvana. Shui Xin just thought, at this time, we celebrated again, singing and dancing, but ignored that the current joy was exchanged for the blood and tears of countless soldiers! ā€

Bai Shui's words fell, and the smile on the emperor's face froze at the corners of his mouth.

Bai Qi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly glanced at Bai Shuixin, even if a woman had just been praised by the emperor for her dance, she couldn't kick her nose in the face, so she was so indisputable.

Who knows, Bai Shuixin didn't give him a look at all.

Bai Shuixin raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Hong, who had a bad face, and did not stop, and continued: "There are many soldiers who throw their heads at the border pass, and they have shed their blood to have our peace and tranquility today. ā€

Speaking of this, there was a hint of sadness in the clear spring-like voice.

"Only by reciting a Heart Sutra and dancing a song of Nirvana, I hope that I can lead the martyrs of my Qinglong to return to their homeland and get a past life, that's all."

After Bai Shuixin finished speaking, he lowered his head, and the entire hall fell into silence for a moment, and the drop of a needle could be heard, and the girl's words made them fall into deep thought. Especially the generals, thinking of the brothers who fought with them in blood but lived on the battlefield, they burst into tears one by one, and their hearts couldn't be calm for a long time.

Those who have never been on the battlefield will never know how cruel war is.

Bai Qi stood up, prostrate on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to look up at Gao Zai. Just when he was angry because of the emperor, he only heard Emperor Hong's sigh.

"Bai Shuixin, what a Bai Shuixin!" Emperor Hong's face was full of relief, and a pair of eagle eyes looked closely at the woman in the hall, his eyes were full of approval.

"You are right, those soldiers sacrificed their most precious lives for the peace of my Qinglong, and they are the heroes of our Qinglong. Someone came, passed on my will, and the military department verified the list of dead and disabled soldiers in the border battle one by one, and the war dead were each given 100 taels to bury the soldiers to comfort their families; The disabled will be given 50 taels per person and sent back to the local county order of their homeland for good resettlement. ā€

After Emperor Hong finished speaking, he glanced at the hall, and his eyes fell on Bai Qi's body: "Bai Aiqing, you will be responsible for this matter, personally arrange, you must implement my will, and send the money to the person who should take it, if there is a violation of the order, I will allow you to cut it first and then play, and I will not tolerate it!" ā€

"Morning Decree, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Bai Qi hurriedly knelt down to thank him, Xu first cut and then played, which shows that Emperor Hong attaches great importance to this matter, and the reason why he values it is because of his daughter next to him.

Tilting his head and glancing at Bai Shuixin, Bai Qi's mood was mixed.

The ministers followed for another long live, Emperor Hong waved his hand, retreated from Bai Qi, and turned his eyes to Bai Shuixin.

"Bai Shuixin, although you don't ask for a reward, but I can't be untrustworthy, so I will make you the lord of Zhengsanpin, the title Anping, and give two boxes of gold, silver and jade."

"Thank you, Lord Longen."

Bai Shuixin was unhurried, bowed his head and thanked him, as soon as the emperor Chrysostom opened, her county lord's title could not be run, and she was a third grade, and she had a title, which was one level higher than that of Huixin county lord.

In the future, he is also a person of rank, and then there is a palace banquet, and there is no need to wait for Bai Qi to participate, the palace post is bound to send a separate copy to himself, even if he is to the queen mother, he does not need to make a big salute, just grovel.

This benefit is simply not too cool.