Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ning Meiren

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "The prince of the foreign kingdom immediately expressed his willingness to show his talent for Zhao Shu, these days in the capital he has done a survey, knowing that people who are proficient in Dayong's qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs will be called talented, and they are also very popular with women, and he feels that his country's music will be very novel to Dayong's subjects.

Zhao Yi pretended to be thinking, and for a moment he seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "In this way, we are cultural exchanges, okay?" ”

"Okay, well, just according to Emperor Dayong." The foreign man was quite grateful to Zhao Yi in his heart, as a prince, he couldn't perform for others, and the princess didn't move.

The other princes also felt that this decision was excellent, and they were grateful to Zhao Yi, because they were also ready to show their talents, which was regarded as a cultural exchange between the two countries, and the name was much better.

"So, prince, let's begin." Zhao Yi made a gesture of please.

Since you are here to congratulate Dayong, the princes naturally bring the characteristics of their own country, and the prince with a skill will also bring his own guy who pretends to be a magic stick, and many princes like to bring flutes and Xiao is a reason.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the first prince to perform, only to see that he asked his entourage to take a gourd silk, gourd silk Zhao Shu knew, is a musical instrument of a minority of famous ethnic groups in Yunnan, but this prince does not look like a Yunnan person, Yunnan is in the territory of Dayong.

However, she is not good at what she can say.

took a sip of wine, it was a little spicy, Zhao Shu spit it back again, just spit it back, raised her head and saw Qiu Tong looking at her with a smile, and secretly handed over a cup of tea, which was filled with a wine glass.

She smiled at her gratefully, and then found that the color in the Queen Mother's wine glass was the same color as the tea Qiu Tong handed her, and she understood.

Rinsing the wine in his mouth with tea, the prince has already begun to perform, and the tune he chose is very brisk, making people listen as if they are walking in the green grass in spring, and the flowers around him are blooming, so he can't relax.

The song is not long, four or five minutes of appearance, Zhao Shu listens to it and thinks it is good, although it is not at the master level, but it is enough to enter the ear, she has not heard the sound of Yunnan gourd silk, I don't know what they blow out, but this prince's gourd silk can definitely be remembered for a long time.

"Okay." Zhao Yi was the first to applaud, and as his applause rang out, thunderous applause rang out in the hall, the music was fresh, and people were always willing to give face.

"It's wonderful, but the contemptible people have always admired the culture of Dayong, and specially learned the bamboo flute, and now I want to take it out and ask you to teach it." The other princes immediately stood up, and he chose Dayong's musical instrument very schemingly, and the reason is easy to guess.

If Zhao Shu goes to get married, it is a distant marriage, and she must miss her country, if her husband understands Dayong culture, can she alleviate her homesickness?

Zhao Shu is going to praise him, and the first prince who showed it was remorseful, and he couldn't wait to start over, so as to learn the culture of Dayong to increase his chances of winning.

Zhao Yi was very surprised, and was very happy, his own culture was carried forward in foreign countries, and it would be better if he could rule other countries, he was very happy, except for weapons and some techniques, he did not exclude letting outsiders learn to go.

"Okay, please, prince." He waved his hand, very heroic and high-spirited.

The sound of the bamboo flute is melodious and tactful, it sounds much more emotional than the sound of other musical instruments, it is known as the sound of cleansing in ancient times, it is loved by people, Zhao Shu also likes it, she heard that someone wants to play the bamboo flute, and immediately came to the interest.

The prince saw that Zhao Shu was much more serious than before, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and immediately cheered up his spirit, I heard that when men are pleasing women, they will play extraordinarily, the prince blew gently, and the melodious voice immediately filled the hall, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty erected the big mother and son in their hearts, and they also exchanged their heads and ears.

"Not bad, yes, being able to blow like this, it's quite a skill, I guess I've practiced for a few years, I really like it." Xie Yun said to Yan Shiren beside him.

Yan Shiren nodded, and also talked to him in a low voice, "This prince can be close, but he can't have deep friendships." ”

"Well, this son can cooperate, in the future, the two countries will come and go, and it will be beneficial to us to have a pro-Dayong lord, by the way, which princess is still unmarried?" Xie Yun also agreed, he thought a lot, Dayong now has hot weapons, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment, it is not impossible to prosper, and Dayong will definitely be better in the future, and it should be a strong country.

Looking at Zhao Yi, he is not that happy, he will not expand the territory for the sake of expanding the territory, he has his own ideas, and he also understands that the land is too big and difficult to manage, especially there are too many ethnic groups, and the culture is different between ethnic groups, so it is not easy to rule.

Now it is just right, if you are stronger, you can grab the prosperous land around you, and it is also possible.

As for those poor mountains and bad waters, Zhao Yi is not interested in rule, and if the taxes can't be collected, it's just that, I'm afraid that the imperial court will have to allocate funds to help and drag others back.

You can't use taxpayers' money to satisfy your own selfish desires.

I have to say that Zhao Yi is an emperor with a very positive outlook, and the ministers are very satisfied.

Thinking of this, Yan Shiren frowned, and whispered to Xie Yun, "The Emperor Taishang didn't come." ”

Xie Yun had already made up his mind, not only he noticed, but everyone noticed, but no one dared to say anything, after all, now is not what it used to be, centralization has taken a big step, the vassal king has basically been subdued, and the family does not dare to say anything, Yang Zhong's hometown is surrounded by a group of refugees, and they dare not attract any hatred to the base camp.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come out in the future." Xie Yundao, he didn't know what Huo Baichuan said to Zhao Yi, but when the new emperor ascended the throne, if he wanted to take power completely, the emperor would still be sick.

Yan Shiren nodded, and didn't answer again, it's good that everyone understands this kind of thing, and it's not interesting to say it.

The two talked for a while, and the prince who played the bamboo flute had finished his song, and was looking at Zhao Shu for praise, "County Lord, do you still like the song that I don't know is below?" ”

Zhao Shu looked at him directly, to be honest, he looks good, he is a handsome Western guy, anyone who has seen Captain America knows that the captain looks good, Zhao Shu has been obsessed for a while before, this prince is Captain America's style, he is tall and handsome, and he must have a lot of suitors in his country.

She thought for a while, "The prince blows very well, but my Dayong culture is broad and profound, if the prince wants to learn, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the door for three or five years." ”

The prince was a little disappointed, but if he wanted him to come to Dayong to learn Dayong culture for a few years, and he could inherit Datong when he went back? Basically, I don't want to.

Sighing, he bowed graciously and returned to his seat, not annoyed.

"A-jun, this person is polite." Qiu Tong said.

"Very gentlemanly indeed." Zhao Shu did not refute.

When the next prince was about to perform, a palace maid behind him suddenly poured on Zhao Shu's body with a drink, although she didn't splash her body, but she was wet in her dress, in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military and foreign princes, the queen mother and Zhao Yi couldn't say anything, just told Xiaofuzi and Cumulus to deal with it, and Zhao Shu naturally wanted to change clothes.

When she was helped out of the back door of the Manna Palace, she felt inexplicably bad in her heart, and when she arrived at the side hall next to her, she brought a dress in early spring, and she was changing, and the door was pushed open.

Zhao Shu frowned because she saw Ning Meiren walking towards her.

Zhao Shu squinted, "What about Xiao Guozi?" "She generally doesn't need eunuchs to wait for her to change her clothes, every time she changes her clothes, Xiao Guozi is guarding outside, he should be at the door at this time, if he is at the door, Ning Meiren must not come in.

"County Lord, he's fine, it's just that I'm going to break it up and I'll be back soon." Ning Meiren said softly, she was very haggard at this time, more than ten years older than before, and the whole person didn't look like a palace concubine at all, like a refugee a few months ago.

Zhao Shu glanced at her outfit and said lightly: "Ning Meiren, you are still a beauty, why do you want to make yourself look like this?" When others saw it, they thought that the palace had treated you badly. ”

"Haha." She suddenly laughed, "The county lord really knows how to laugh. She walked over, and without waiting for Zhao Shu to speak, she pulled a chair and sat down, "The county lord also said, I'm just a beauty, what can I have?" ”

"Even if you are a beauty, you can't deduct food, clothing, housing and transportation in the palace, Ning Meiren wants to practice herself, and she wants to slander others and treat you harshly?" Zhao Shu sneered, she had arrangements for Ning Meiren, and seeing her come over at this time was beyond her plan, and she was out of control, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be like this, I've been in the palace all these years, if I don't have this ability, I won't be alive today." Ning Meiren said that it was a solution to Zhao Shu's doubts.

Of course, Zhao Shu also knows that she has her own ability, and it is impossible to live until now.

"What are you looking for me?" Zhao Shu didn't want to waste time, so she asked Ning Meiren directly, presumably she was very sad to see her son being beheaded, she lost hope, lost her backer, and lost her relatives, she also tasted it today.

When she used herself, she never thought that she would be where she is today.

If she hadn't deliberately taken advantage of it, how could she marry Gu Chongxuan, and how could she have ended up in such an unbearable end?

Therefore, she didn't let Ning Meiren behead Zhao Bi together, she wanted her to watch, watch the son she had poured everything into die in front of her, and let her also taste the feeling of losing her relatives!

"I'm here to beg you." She said in a daze, and suddenly stood up and knelt down after speaking, and immediately kowtowed after kneeling, and the blood on her forehead did not stop.

Zhao Shu looked at her indifferently and sneered, "You beg me?" What is the use of your begging of me, and it is not mine who decrees your son to die? ”

"I beg you, I know, you hate me, although I don't know why, but I know that you hate me, otherwise you would not have spared my life, I beg you, I beg you to spare my son! What kind of resentment do you have coming at me? She was slamming and kowtowing.

"Huh." Zhao Shu laughed sarcastically, "I hate you? What do I hate you for? I just don't like you, and I don't like your son, and I've always cut the grass and eradicate the roots of people I don't like, do you dare to disagree? If you don't accept you, I will hold it for me, I tell you Ning Meiren, not only your son will die, but your Gu family will also die, your people can go to report the news, I am not afraid. ”

If the Gu family attacked them without their knowledge, Zhao Shu still felt that it was not a martial victory, Zhao Yi ascended the throne, and after Zhao Bi died, she would start to deal with the Gu family.

Torture them little by little, so that their life is worse than death!

Especially Gu Chongxuan!

Ning Meiren raised her head with tears in her eyes, her forehead was broken, and she was bleeding, she was puzzled, "Why?" You tell me why? ”

"Because I don't like it, understand? Ning Meiren! Zhao Shu bit the three words, she was born in a family, but it took more than ten years to climb to the position of the concubine, but now she was beaten back to the beauty, and her heart was as uncomfortable as if she had been scraped flesh.

"Because you don't like it?" Her eyes were misty with tears, "If you don't like it, you want to deprive me of my life?" Zhao Shu, why is your heart so ruthless? She broke down and cried, she never thought that all her misfortunes were just Zhao Shu's dislike.

This terrible county lord, she has always known that it is terrible, but it is the first time she has learned of such a terrible thing.

It was horrible, she shook her head, refusing to accept the fact.

Zhao Shu approached her and stared into her eyes, "Yes, it's because I don't like you, I don't like you, so you want to ruin everything for you, don't you hate me very much?" Is it nice to hate someone? I want you to die with hatred for me, oh no, live with hatred for me, live with nothing, have you ever thought about being the queen mother? It's a pity that you can't be it, your son is going to die soon, Ning Meiren, soon, you won't even have a family. ”

"Zhao Shu, aren't you afraid of retribution?" She shouted, her face covered with tears.

Zhao Shu shook her head, "Don't be afraid, because before I suffered retribution, you were already having a bad time, and I am happy to see you have a bad time." ”

If there is retribution, it will be upon you first!

"County Lord!" Xiao Guozi rushed back, and he was startled when he saw Ning Meiren, "County master, the slave should die." ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Shu didn't blame him, Concubine Ning had been operating in the palace for so many years, and she must have left a life-saving talisman, which made it impossible to prevent it, so it was good to use it at this time, so as not to suffer in the future.

Xiao Guozi's face was full of self-blame, "The little apprentice of Miss Hongxia asked the slave to pick up your dress, saying that it was a piece left, and it was too late to invite the early spring when the time was pressing, and she said that it would be a few steps away, and the slave went." ”

Zhao Shu nodded, "Cumulus Yun, you deal with this matter." ”、

Let Ning Meiren come here, Cumulus Yun's heart is already very angry, and now that she learned that Hongxia's little apprentice was actually Ning Meiren's person, she was even more annoyed, and she couldn't wait to pull Ning Meiren to the vegetable market to behead her son together.

Hearing this, she was blessed, "Yes, county lord, don't worry, the slave and maid will be dealt with properly." ”

Cumulus Zhao Shu was very relieved, and didn't say anything more, but ordered someone to surround Ning Meiren, "Ning Meiren, don't think about committing suicide, if you live, I can still keep the Gu family with an incense, if you kill yourself, I will let the Gu family be removed from the world from now on!" ”

Revenge, it's not that people's hatred will disappear, she is a calculating, small-bellied, and narrow-minded person, how can she let those people die easily? (To be continued.) )