Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rather Bend than Bend
Puppet shows, also known as puppet shows, manipulate puppets to perform songs, dances, and plays, and the performers manipulate behind the scenes, and chant and sing, accompanied by music. There are also tricksters who go into battle in person, wearing makeup, masks or fake heads, also known as puppet shows.
At this time, in the golden tent of the palace of the Great Yan Kingdom, a puppet show was being staged, the puppet was dressed by dozens of dwarves, both men and women, all wearing masks, but only a little cloth wrapped on their bodies, revealing most of their bodies.
The name of this puppet play is "Xi Shiva", which is introduced by body poison and is a kind of obscene play.
The dwarfs stood up and sent their hips, touched their chests and crotch, and performed desperately, the scene was extremely unsightly, but it caused Emperor Yan Murong Xi and a group of high-ranking officials and magnates to laugh.
A group of Yan generals who returned from the south and were ordered to meet were standing in the military tent, looking at each other, not looking, not looking, but there were also some Yan generals who looked at it with relish, pondered it carefully, and turned around to use it on their wives and concubines...
Zhou Fugui leaned against the wooden pillar in the tent with a knife, sneering and watching all this.
The king of a dignified country, above the court, actually did such a filthy act. Isn't it perverse to force these poor dwarfs to perform unbearable things in front of the public and in full view? It's extremely disgraceful.
Propriety, righteousness, honesty, shame, filial piety, loyalty, and faithfulness are probably regarded as nothing in their hearts, or they don't know etiquette, righteousness, honesty, shame, filial piety, loyalty, and faithfulness, Zhou Fugui secretly sneered in his heart.
Murong Huiying, who was standing behind Murong Bolie, almost fell on Zhou Fugui's body, and seeing his disdain, he turned his apologetic and helpless gaze to Zhou Fugui.
Murong Bolie sat on Murong Xi's left side, while Murong Kang's father sat on Murong Xi's right side.
Murong Kang's father, King Youxian of Great Yan is seriously ill and can no longer go to the palace.
Zhou Fugui glanced at Murong Huiying, shook his head slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Fugui has two meanings, one of which is to ask Murong Huiying, is this your majesty? The second is that it is so absurd and unscrupulous.
Murong Huiying glanced at Zhou Fugui fiercely, and there were two meanings, one was how could she choose the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom? The second is that Zhou Fugui made a fuss.
Zhou Fugui looked at Murong Huiying and raised his eyebrows, which means that such a monarch is unbearable to serve him and the Great Yan Kingdom.
Murong Huiying's eyes rolled, looking at Zhou Fugui, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, meaning, for me?
"Father, let him dance!"
Just as Zhou Fugui and Murong Huiying were flirting with each other, Murong Cheng, the prince of Yan, suddenly pointed at Zhou Fugui and said.
So everyone's eyes in the golden tent focused on Zhou Fugui, who was hiding in the corner, and suddenly startled him.
Fifteen-year-old Prince Yan Cheng, born to Murong Xi's late queen, after the death of Prince Cheng's mother, he was lonely, Murong Xi saw pity, but still made him the prince, and pampered and added, in fact, the main reason is that among all Murong Xi's sons, the prince grew up to be the most like him, extremely obese.
Emperor Yan's Murong Xi's eyes also fell on Zhou Fugui's body, and Empress Murong Qing also looked at Zhou Fugui.
At the same time, Zhou Fugui's upright posture and handsome face also attracted the attention of a group of concubines, princesses and other female dependents, and whispered in a low voice, and occasionally let out some laughter.
Murong Huiying's willow eyebrows
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upside down, my heart was already extremely angry.
Prince Cheng actually wants his lover to dance such an unsightly dance?
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Murong Huiying could feel that Zhou Fugui must have been angry in his heart.
"Da Shan Yu..."Murong Bolie opened his mouth and said to Murong Xi: "This person's surname is Zhou, his name is rich, Yanyun Luoyan Village is a general, and he is the general of the White Tiger Battalion in the army. In the battle of Guangling County, this person led his troops in a bloody battle, took the lead in attacking the city, and made the first contribution; In the battle of Niuzhu, this person led his troops to fight against the Xia army and beheaded more than 5,000; The battle of Luyi, this person again, led less than 3,000 soldiers and horses, and tens of thousands of troops of the Xia army fought bloody battles, making the Xia army stagnate for several months. ”
Murong Bolie was actually relieving Zhou Fugui.
The dignified Yan general, a brave general in the army, how can he be like these lowly dwarfs in front of him?
Murong Kang turned his head to look at Zhou Fugui, his eyes flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Oh? Bo Lie values this person so much? Hearing this, Murong Xi smiled with a wine cup and said, "As a Han person, it is indeed not easy to be loyal and brave to the country. ”
"General Zhou, don't you come up to thank you?" Murong Bolie nodded and said to Zhou Fugui, who was still hiding in the distance.
When Zhou Fugui heard this, he had no choice but to stride in front of Murong Xi, threw the waist knife behind him, knelt down on one knee on the ground, and after making a salute, he thanked him loudly and said: "Minister Zhou Fugui thanks Da Shan Yu for his praise!" ”
Zhou Fugui was indeed angry in his heart.
That aristocratic young man who looked like a pig actually wanted to let himself dance such a filthy dance in front of the public and in full view? Then I'd rather die, or kill this pig's head with a knife.
Although Zhou Fugui didn't know that this person was the prince of the East Palace of Dayan Kingdom, he also understood that the identity of this fat pig must be extraordinary, almost lying on Murong Xi's knees, so he was at least a prince or something.
Therefore, Zhou Fugui held back the evil anger in his heart and greeted Murong Xi with a humble salute.
When Zhou Fugui gave the salute, the movement was very large, the waist knife collided with the iron armor, the knee collided with the ground, and the sound was not small, which was intentional by Zhou Fugui.
Sure enough, Prince Yan was shocked by Zhou Fugui's might, his fat body shrank, he raised his head, and looked at his father Murong Xi with small eyes in horror.
"Zhou Fugui?" Murong Xi leaned on the cushion, raised his eyelids, shook the wine cup in his hand, looked at Zhou Fugui playfully and said: "The name is good, rich, rich, glorious and rich, everyone in the world wants to take it." Zhou Fugui, if you want to be prosperous and rich, it is not difficult, if you dance today, you can win the prince's happiness, how about this single Yu give you a wealth and glory? ”
"Big Order!" Zhou Fugui's sword eyebrows were upside down, and he puffed up his chest and replied loudly: "The minister only knows the bow and ride, but does not know the song and dance!" ”
After talking for a long time, they still wanted Zhou Fugui to dance this filthy dance, and Zhou Fugui couldn't bend it.
"Wealth..."Murong Tengge in the crowd exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.
The emperor asks you to dance, you just dance, you don't have to take off, just wear this iron armor, twist it twice casually, deal with it, and then Emperor Yan Murong Xi will not treat him badly, just like Murong Xi personally promised, he will definitely reward Zhou Fugui with a small official position, and give him a wealth and glory, why do you have to fight with the emperor? The result of the hard top was really unpredictable, and Murong Tengge couldn't help but worry about Zhou Fugui
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Murong Huiying is proud and worried at this time, her lover is so not afraid of the powerful, does not avoid life and death, and is awe-inspiring, how can Murong Huiying not be proud? But as Murong Tengge worried, Zhou Fugui's refusal caused the lively atmosphere in the tent to plummet, the temperature also seemed to plummet, the air seemed to have condensed, and everyone was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
"Haha..."Murong Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.
Murong Xi's feeling was that he was angry and funny.
If it were someone else, and exchange a mere song and dance for a wealth and glory, they would have already obeyed the order to dance, this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone, so don't say that this song and dance is just a little bit of a song, that is, let them strip naked, and have a battle in this tent, it is also willing, this kind of thing is not unprecedented.
But Zhou Fugui categorically refused, isn't he afraid of death? Murong Xi said secretly in his heart.
"Da Shan Yu..." In the end, Murong Bolie resolved the embarrassing and tense atmosphere, and said to Murong Xi: "This person is a stubborn donkey, Da Shan Yu doesn't need to worry about such a stubborn donkey." ”
"Haha, stubborn donkey?" Murong Xi couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this.
Murong Xi had the intention of letting Zhou Fugui go.
Who is Murong Bolie? is the founding father of the Great Yan Kingdom, and Murong Xi's right-hand man, Murong Xi still has to rely on him to conquer the world, and he also relies on him to confront forces such as the Hou Party, so Murong Bolie's words of advice, Murong Xi can still listen to it to some extent.
"Stubborn donkey?" The prime minister of Yan State, who had never spoken, and his uncle Murong Fu suddenly spoke: "What a stubborn donkey, dare to disobey the words of Da Dan Yu and the prince? Da Dan Yu and the prince's words are holy decrees, and if they don't obey the decree, what should they be guilty of? ”
"Hmph, Uncle Fu Guo, what do you mean by this?" Murong Bolie snorted when he heard this.
"King Zuo Xian..."Murong Fu replied with a smile, "Doesn't this stubborn donkey claim to be a bow rider?" Do you dare to compete with the general of the Left Guard? ”
"What?"
When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.
Who is the Left Guard General Pu Yijian? For a battle-hardened general, excellent martial arts, especially riding archery, is quite for the sake of getting, called "Xianbei first arrow", can shoot eagles, shoot big swallows, Pu Yijian has a long reputation, no one knows, no one knows, with archery on the law, there are few people in the world who can match it.
Pu Yijian is the commander of the Yan Imperial Forest Army and the Zhongjie Army.
In this way, letting Pu Yijian compete with Zhou Fugui is almost no different from sending him to death for Zhou Fugui.
"Yes, yes!" The fat prince Murong Cheng clapped his hands happily when he heard this: "Hey, that Zhou Fugui, shoot Pu Yijian to death, and there will be a reward for being alone!" ”
Yan Taizicheng likes to be lively, and the more lively the better.
Everyone was speechless for a while when they heard this.
Uncle Murong Fu moved Pu Yijian out to make the prince angry, but the prince shouted instead and asked Zhou Fugui to shoot Pu Yijian to death?
Isn't that stupidity or dementia?
"Hehe, since Cheng'er likes it, so be it." After Murong Xi touched Murong Cheng's head, he asked Zhou Fugui coldly, "Zhou Qing's family, what do you think?" ”
"Obey the order!" Zhou Fugui replied loudly.
The competition is the competition, Zhou Fugui secretly said in his heart, no matter what, it is much better than dancing "Yan Dan" in public, and it is a big deal to throw his life on this Jinluan Palace today.
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