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Before he knew it, Zhu Youlang opened his eyes again, muttered for a long time, and sighed: "Alas, this song is not only beautiful, but also thought-provoking!" Good tunes! What a good tune! ”

Queen Wang smiled lightly and said, "If Your Majesty wants to hear it, the concubine is willing to play and sing another song." ”

"Okay, after listening to this song, I still feel unsatisfied!" Zhu Youlang said softly.

"Hmm."

Queen Wang secretly stared at Zhu Youlang with pretty eyes, and found that he was also staring at herself at this time, looking at each other, and staggering, Queen Wang was both happy and ashamed in her heart, and the red glow on her cheeks unconsciously floated away.

Zhu Youlang also noticed the strange appearance of the queen, so he sat upright and made a look of listening carefully, wanting to soothe the queen's mood and let her play and sing with peace of mind.

The queen stabilized her mind, adjusted the timbre, and began to play and sing again.

The second song is the song of the neon clothes and feathers created by Emperor Xuanzong in the Tang Dynasty, this song is Li Longji's memory of the music of the Moon Palace and his own magical imagination, and the song and the break are to absorb the main tune of Tianzhu's Buddhist song, and then mix the tune of Li Longji Mengxian into a big song, the song is mainly based on Qingle, and pursues an elegant and comfortable atmosphere.

While playing, the queen sang softly:

The emerald moth sits in a row of city girls, and the sheng flute is uneven and laughing.

Tianyan listened to Zhu Si playing, and everyone was silent.

The street flower Jin Feng should be the undertaker, turning his wrist to push the strings and wipe.

The flowers turned over and the wind roared in the sky, and Pei returned to the hall to fly spring snow.

The new sound of the string tune is released, and the golden bell and jade pendant are cut to each other.

The warbler flies wide and cold, and the crane is male and female.

Half an hour passed unconsciously, and at the end of the song, Queen Wang was already drenched in sweat and panting.

Zhu Youlang was already sitting next to Queen Wang at this time, and while gently wiping her sweat with the brocade handkerchief in his hand, he said softly in her ear: "The royal wife has worked hard, if you don't play these songs, how can they be so beautiful?" ”

Queen Wang smiled coquettishly: "Your Majesty has a good reputation, if there is no such beautiful song, how can the concubine's singing enter Your Majesty's ears?" ”

Zhu Youlang smiled when he heard this: "Hehe, playing well is playing well, and the royal wife doesn't have to be too humble." ”

Queen Wang stroked Zhu Youlang's shoulder with her bare hand and said with a smile: "As long as Your Majesty likes it, the concubine is willing to play it for you every day." ”

"Okay, when I expel the Tartars and recover the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, I will often come over to listen to the queen's songs."

"Well, the concubine will not disappoint His Majesty." The queen is as beautiful as a flower, and the flush reflected on her sweaty face makes people feel a different kind of enchantment.

"Good, good, good!" Zhu Youlang was very satisfied with Queen Wang's answer, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, his heart beat faster, he lifted his hands, hugged the beautiful woman horizontally in his arms, slowly moved his feet inward, and said with a smile: "Since you are so well-behaved, I will naturally reward you well." ”

The inner room is separated by an ornate illuminated screen of flowers and plants, and the furnishings of the inner room are faintly visible, and against the wall there is a crescent-style doorway shelf bed with fringed brocade sheets, and two red and green silk satin quilts are piled on top of the bed.

On the side of the collapse is a cloisonné mountain furnace decorated with animal graphics, which is spitting out wisps of smoke, and a faint, vague fragrance floats in the room, stimulating people's lust.

Zhu Youlang hugged Queen Wang tightly, a breath of a mature and masculine man came to his face, feeling the emperor's scorching gaze, Queen Wang's face was flushed, she could only close her eyes to hide her embarrassment, her body was hugged in the air by the emperor's big hands, and she suddenly felt soft and almost unable to move.

"The emperor, the queen is so beautiful!"

Queen Wang's flattering posture almost stunned Zhu Youlang, and the kicking couldn't help but become more and more rapid, and the hot breath exhaled from her nostrils made Queen Wang's heart pound, and her eyes gradually blurred.

Her arms wrapped around Zhu Youlang's neck, buried her cheeks in her shoulder sockets, and said in her mouth like a whisper: "Look...... May Your Majesty have mercy. ”

Nothing was said all night.

A few days later, the square outside the palace was densely packed with people kneeling on the ground, all of them looking dejected and ready to be killed.

Among them, there were registered scholars, businessmen who betrayed the country and defected to the enemy in private, and some scholars and scholars, who took the opportunity to fan the flames in the capitals of the two and Guangxi prefectures when the emperor was fighting fiercely with the Tartars outside, agitating people's hearts, and spreading rumors and causing trouble, and the scholars and scholars were all scholars in their twenties and thirties, and many of them had the fame of showing off their talents, and they were used by the elders of the families who hated the Yongli regime and did stupid things.

After Zhu Youlang returned to Beijing in triumph, after the autumn to settle accounts, under the leadership of the internal town Fu Division, dispatched thousands of men and horses, in less than five days, these gentry who were originally involved in the case and escaped life when the imperial court rectified the military fields of the Liangguang Guard Station were all locked up one by one, and their homes were raided in one piece, and their fame was removed and sentenced to death.

The surroundings outside the square are full of people in the city who are watching the bustle, looking at the squires who used to be arbitrary and commanding, pointing and pointing, and there are some gentry, businessmen and court officials and doctors who have been specially invited to watch.

"Liu Cheng, the former squire of the Nanjing Ministry of Industry, Li Chong, the former prefect of Guangzhou, Zhou Tiancheng, the former political envoy of Jiangxi, and Li Cong, the former Fujian envoy, not only privately annexed military land, forged the account books of acres of land, annexed land, but also spread rumors and bewitchment, slandered the Son of Heaven, deceived the king, and plotted rebellion.

After the officials of the criminal department finished the verdict word by word, the executioners, who had already been prepared on the side, immediately rushed forward, held them down, and then raised the machete in their hands in unison, shouted loudly, and then slashed down with their knives, only to see a piece of blood splashing, dozens of good heads, and rolled down to the masonry on the square on the spot, and the blood sprayed out dyed the cyan masonry into a piece of blood red.

After the executioners cut a row, and then cut down a row, the scholars who knelt on the ground who had not yet been beheaded were left and right in the township on weekdays, and what lawsuits, taxes, and education were basically controlled by these scholars and their clans.

An ordinary Confucian scholar can argue with the county order, interfere in the court situation, and get used to commanding, originally just shouting at those elders who are friends in the world, who would have thought that it would be such an ending in the end.

After the initial scolding, most of them were trembling with fright, and many people were even incontinent.

The executioners ignored their pleas for mercy and just cut them down in rows.

It's a pity that they have been rampant in the local area for many years, and they have met Zhu Youlang, a bad star!

After all the heads of the criminals fell to the ground, and the surrounding people were silent for a moment, they suddenly let out a shocking cheer, clapping their hands and scolding these hypocrites for deserving death.

It is also thanks to the propaganda work of the newly promoted Ministry of Rites Lang Jinbao that a large amount of public opinion was created before the execution, and he used his extraordinary writing to ruthlessly expose the true colors of those local tyrants and inferior gentry to the world, and the newspapers were plastered all over the streets and alleys of the state capitals.

The literary style of Liangguang is weak, and there are not a few jinshi in each imperial examination, and there are few jinshi in one school, and the great bureaucratic family that has been inherited for dozens or hundreds of years, the power of the scholar group is far less strong than that in the southern Zhili Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions.

In the face of the powerful and domineering Emperor Yongli who held the military power, he was very frightened, and he only dared to hide his anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, and no longer dared to support those unlucky world friends, and wrestled with the emperor, and the bloody scene of dozens of heads falling to the ground in the square was still lingering in his mind!

They were all pale and sweating, and for the first time they felt the majesty of the emperor, and the majesty of the imperial court was inviolable.

Some people hate, some people are unwilling, but more are still glad, glad that they did not wade into this pool, and glad that they and they are not all the way.

In view of this, public opinion in the two provinces is almost one-sided, and they are all crusading against the scum of the gentry.

The people came to watch one by one with high interest, and it was not until the execution was completed that the soldiers poured water to wash the blood stains on the square, and then dispersed one after another.

Talking about each other along the way, I felt a little hesitant.

On the one hand, the rich have a continuous land and vast houses, and on the other hand, the poor have no land to stand. It is no wonder that these people applauded.

Most of the people killed by the emperor were big squires, big businessmen, and big tycoons who had a lot of land and wealth that they hated very much on weekdays, so even if dozens of people were beheaded at once on the execution ground today, they still felt that they had killed too little and not enough fun!