Empress, Spare My Life: Your Humble Minister Will Undress and Offer Treasures

Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...

Chapter 608: Everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme?

Seeing Zhao Hao's proud look, she became very curious.

I thought that after listening to the song "Yun Jiang", that was enough.

But she didn't expect that in order to give her a surprise, Zhao Hao actually wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself and arranged dance and music performances by actors and actresses.

She really wanted to know what Zhao Hao's performance would be like.

Soon, the distant sound of the zither slowly rang out.

The melody of the first sentence alone caught her ears and made her eyes widen.

The song ended, and before she could recover from the wonderful imagery, a woman's ethereal voice rang out.

【When will the bright moon appear】

【Drinking wine and asking the sky】

【I don't know the palace in heaven】

【What year is this evening】

【……】

【Dancing with the shadows】

【How is it like being in the human world】

When the first stanza of the poem came out, Princess Yongning was shocked again.

Every sentence is perfect.

Combined with the actor's singing, a strong picture emerged before her eyes.

You sang very well.

The music is so good, the lyrics are so good too.

Amidst the absolutely beautiful scene, there seemed to be a hint of sadness lingering.

Then, the next stanza began.

[Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful window, shining on the sleepless, there should be no hatred]

【Why does the moon always appear full when we are parting?】

【People have joys and sorrows】

[The moon waxes and wanes]

【This matter is difficult to achieve】

【May you live long】

【Sharing the beauty of the moon from afar】

The second half of the poem is even more perfect.

I wish you long life.

We share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands miles apart.

Yongning's beautiful eyes fell straight on Zhao Hao, and for a moment she couldn't help but be a little dazed.

At this moment, the sound of the bamboo flute rang out, changing the whole piece of music into a new form.

Without Zhao Hao's invitation, she filled her glass with wine herself and drank it down.

This poem contains deep longing and hope for the future.

She heard Zhao Hao's deep affection for her.

Taking a deep breath, she said quietly, "This poem... should have been written by you when you were in Qinzhou, right?"

Zhao Hao nodded slightly, looked at her with the most affectionate eyes, and said gently and sincerely: "Yes, when I was in Qinzhou, I was not only tired, but also missed you."

"On a full moon night, I was inspired and wrote this poem."

Princess Yongning was deeply moved and said, "Why don't you write it in a letter and send it back to me?"

Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was too busy at the time. It was the most critical moment."

"Actually, if you want to write, it's not like you can't find time at all."

"I mainly thought that I'd write to you when I get back."

"But who knew that just after returning to the Imperial Capital, one thing after another would happen."

"Now that we are married, I can finally give this poem to you!"

"How is it, do you like it?"

Princess Yongning's breathing was slightly rapid, her pretty face flushed, she nodded gently and said "hmm".

Not only the lyrics, but also the music and the performance were all deeply engraved in her mind.

Her beautiful eyes were like drawn silk, and Zhao Hao's care for her completely turned into deep love, which flowed into her heart.

After drinking another glass of wine, the two snuggled up to each other, slowly stood up and walked outside.

The carriage was already waiting.

Zhao Hao helped her into the carriage and followed her up.

As soon as he sat down, Yongning got into his arms and put his arms around his neck.

Zhao Hao gently stroked her jade back, and Yongning said softly: "When we get home later, you have to write this poem for me."

"I want to enjoy it."

This poem is really well written.

The poems that Zhao Hao wrote in the past were all excellent, and each one was good enough to be spread throughout the world.

However, this song simply highlights his talent to the extreme.

Beautiful and affectionate.

Zhao Hao nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay."

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth.

The carriage jolted forward and returned home.

Zhao Hao went down first, and then helped Princess Yongning down from the car.

The two walked into the house.

At this moment, with the sounds of bang, bang, bang, one after another, brilliant sparks exploded in the night sky.

Yongning suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

Every burst of spark is like a flower that suddenly blooms, forming a beautiful picture.

Zhao Hao held her hand and walked slowly forward to the yard where the fireworks were being set off.

The fireworks continued to be released, and Yongning's eyes were wide open.

This wasn't the first time she had seen it, but this time was different from the previous times she had seen it.

Because of today's fireworks, different patterns were formed in the air.

In the end, five words were formed: May you live long.

After the fireworks were over, the two men stepped into the house.

The food and drinks have been arranged.

The two of them sat down at the table, and Zhao Hao took the initiative to pour her a glass of wine.

Without waiting for Zhao Hao to pour himself a glass, Yongning picked up the glass, tilted his head back and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, her beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but ask softly: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

This is asking a question even though you already know the answer.

At this moment, Yongning's gaze had completely turned into water.

All tenderness.

Taking a deep breath, Yongning said: "Zhao Hao, you are so good to me!"

"I love the surprise you gave me today!"

As she spoke, she picked up the wine jug and poured herself a glass.

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