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Anatu opened the boxes one by one, deliberately revealing the heads inside, "Is the princess satisfied with my explanation?" ”
Princess Chang'an was so frightened that she couldn't say a word with a white face, but Mrs. Ding relieved herself and said for her, "Since Lord Anatu has found the real murderer and brought the real murderer to justice, the slave and maid have thanked the princess for their full cooperation, and also thanked the two noble daughters Wen and Zou for avenging them!" If it is convenient for adults, please enshrine the murderer's head in front of the spiritual seat of the two noble ladies and comfort the spirits of the two noble ladies in the sky! ”
No matter how it is most appropriate to define these four heads as the murderers of the murder the night before, first, the murder case can be solved, second, Dayin does not have to bear the charge of forcing Rouran to death, third, Anatu can still get a reputation for killing relatives with righteousness, and fourth, Dayin and Rouran can continue to maintain a calm appearance, and the relatives can continue.
The Anathu people were willing to kill, so how could they bother with Da Yin about these trivial matters, so they immediately sent the four heads to the mourning hall downstairs. Turning his head and asking Princess Chang'an, "Now that the case is over, should the princess set off as soon as possible, if the road is delayed any longer, if we can't reach the royal city in winter, we will be trapped on the grassland by the heavy snow!" ”
Anatu's words are not alarmist, walking on the grassland is easy to get lost, once it snows heavily, the thick snow covers the traces of people's activities, and it is no longer possible to find the migratory tribes according to these traces.
Shocked by Anatu's ruthlessness, Princess Chang'an didn't dare to disobey, and nodded again and again, "My lord is reasonable, this princess will order it!" ”
"That's great!" Anathu bowed and retreated with satisfaction, he successfully shocked the Da Yin people with four heads, and completely cut off the idea of destroying Rou Ran and Da Yin and the people who were close to him, as long as Princess Chang'an honestly entered the border of Rou Ran, there was nothing to worry about!
Princess Chang'an explained the funerals of Wen and Zou to the Luochuan County Guard, and then set off in a hurry, changing the previous delay and pickiness, and the whole process was quickly whipped by the leading Rouran people, and there was no longer any complaints.
Xu Shu, who was bumpy in the carriage at full speed, had to fall apart, and she could still bear it at first, and she had to help her walk after getting off the carriage for several days, Gao Zhinan was distressed and could not do anything, so he could only put a few more quilts in Xu Shu's carriage to make her suffer less bumps.
After traveling like this for more than half a month, he finally reached the Yin Mountain Realm, and just when Xu Shu's body was about to lose his bearing, the sky suddenly began to be gloomy.
The black clouds were stacked down layer by layer, and the sky instantly became shorter, as if you could stretch out your hand to the rolling black clouds overhead, the clouds rolled, like a thin veil that could not bear the weight inside, and finally it was torn, and the torrential rain poured down, and the vast world was covered in a curtain of water, followed by lightning and thunder, and the whole world was quiet in this piece of electric light.
For the sake of safety, the Heqin delegation decided to rest at the post station for the time being, and waited for the rain to stop before setting off, but this rainstorm was a full three days, and there was no meaning to stop, Mrs. Ding looked at the endless rain curtain on the eaves worriedly, "Such a heavy rain will soak the roadbed if it falls like this, how can the next journey go!" ”
Princess Chang'an, who probably already understands that it is imperative to be close to her, no matter what she does, she can't change this fact, and she doesn't have a good airway, "If the bubble is broken, repair it, what's the big deal!" ”
Since the Luochuan Station, Princess Chang'an's temperament has been moody, and Mrs. Ding has become accustomed to her tone, so she just sighed, "If the road is broken, it will be troublesome to repair, and if there is a delay on this road, it will be bad if you can't get to the royal city of Rouran before winter......"
"If you can't get there, you can't get there!" Princess Chang'an muttered, she was unwilling to give in to make peace, and she was afraid of Anatu's bloody methods and did not dare to make a mistake, and the anger in her heart could only be sprinkled on the people around her.
Mrs. Ding shook her head helplessly, and was about to retreat, but Princess Chang'an stopped her, "Wait! It's raining for three days, and everyone is stuffy in the house, so it's better to call everyone over to form a fighting poetry meeting to relieve boredom, and whoever has talent can also take this opportunity to show one or two, this poor country can rarely have a pastime! ”
"Yes! Slave and maid, this is arranged! ”
After more than half a month, everyone was tired, and after three days of rest, they all eased up, and heard that Chang'an Gong was going to organize a poetry meeting, and wanted to appreciate the talents of all women, and everyone who had been holding back for a long time suddenly rushed over with great interest.
It's rare that everyone's interest is so high, and Princess Chang'an also showed a little interest, "Let's not play difficult, just limit the poem with the theme of flowers, and take the rattle as an order, and those who ring the bell and do not even make the next sentence will be regarded as losing, and the person who loses will either be punished with a glass of wine, or perform a talent for everyone, what do you think?" ”
Everyone naturally smiled and agreed, and Mrs. Ding also said, "Since the princess and the young ladies want to connect poems, how can there be fewer commanders, I will be big and lick my face to be a commander!" ”
"That's great!" Princess Chang'an clapped her hands and beckoned everyone to sit down, "Sit down, sit down!" ”
Everyone humbly sat down with each other, and suddenly one of them stood up, his face seemed to be very uneasy, "Princess, the courtier has something unclear about, I want to ...... I'd like to ask the commander! ”
"Say!"
Mrs. Ding looked at the person standing up with a smile, "Miss Jiang Si has something to say!" ”
Miss Jiang Si then said, "Does this poem have to be written by herself, or can you learn from the sentences of the ancients?" ”
Everyone also had this question, and when they saw this, they all looked at Mrs. Ding, who looked at Princess Chang'an and said, "How can you ask everyone to make it, of course the sentences of the ancients can be used for reference, just don't repeat what others have said, so it can be regarded as a loss!" ”
Everyone unanimously breathed a sigh of relief, how many of you are talented women, if it is really a ready-made, at most two rounds down most people will be unable to parry, if you can learn from the verses of the ancients, but anyone who has read a few sentences of the book will always have a few poems of their predecessors in their stomachs, so as not to show timidity in front of people at the beginning.
Mrs. Ding smiled and said to Miss Xiao San, who was sitting closest to Princess Chang'an, "Then let's start with Miss Xiao San?" With the theme of a hundred flowers, there is no restriction on what kind of flower, just carry a flower in the poem! ”
Miss Xiao San nodded, and came easily, "The wind is green and pure, and the rain is red and fragrant!" ”
The red fern is a flower, Miss Xiao San pointed to the topic, and this poem inexplicably responds to the scene outside the window, Miss Xiao San's poem is not completely true, it can be seen that Miss Xiao San should be one of the few real talented women among the eight people. ()
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