I'm in Great Zhou, Forced into the Palace by the Female Emperor

Qin Yuan was the top scholar in the imperial examination, but the female emperor was a昏君 (enlightened monarch in reverse, meaning a foolish ruler). He had no choice but to idle away his days, h...

Chapter 248 Choose a way to die.

In order to escape from the palace without being noticed, he blocked Qin Yuan at his residence and called him to get up.

Yan Jiaoran arranged seven groups of people.

Repairing the plank road in public and attacking Chencang in secret.

They rushed out of the palace all at once.

The spies surrounding the palace were stunned.

They were so scattered that they were immediately dazzled.

How to follow this?

I can’t explain to my master!

I had no choice but to pick a team and go out with them. When I came back, I would make a confession with my friends so that I could report back to the master.

Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran were hiding in one of the teams.

Then he quietly left the team without anyone noticing.

No one could have imagined it.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would disguise himself as a man and blend into the team to conduct a secret visit!

Soon, Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran rushed to Qin's residence, but found nothing.

Murong Yanran: "..."

Changed sex?

No way!

However, before she could figure out the reason.

Yan Jiaoran's scrutinizing gaze had already shifted to her, and she muttered, "Yanran?"

"Your Majesty... uh, no, sir!" Murong Yanran said in surprise, feeling extremely surprised. "Sir, everything I said is true!"

"What should we do now?" Yan Jiaoran looked disappointed.

"Wait?" Murong Yanran said softly.

"What if he runs away?" Yan Jiaoran said in a muffled voice.

"How about we look for him? Maybe he just went out to play?" Murong Yanran said again.

"In such a huge Jingzhou City, where can we find anything if we just rely on the two of us?" Yan Jiaoran's voice sounded a little annoyed.

"Young Master, fate has brought us together, perhaps we'll bump into each other on the street," Murong Yanran advised. "Since you've finally made it out, Your Majesty, why don't you take a stroll? It'd be a good opportunity to see how the people of Jingzhou live, wouldn't it?"

"Yanran believes that even if the monk can escape, the temple cannot. Qin Yuan will definitely come back."

"If he sees us blocking the door, he will definitely not dare to go home!"

"Why not come back at lunchtime?"

"Okay." Yan Jiaoran nodded.

The great Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty couldn't possibly just wait outside the door, could he?

Even if you have to pay for it, you still have to have some face!

Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran headed straight for Suzaku Street.

I didn't expect to see the person I had been thinking about day and night at first sight.

Just across the street.

Yan Jiaoran's gaze moved between the two of them.

When she saw Qin Yuan's gentle gaze and Ming Zhanxue's charming smile, a sudden sour feeling welled up in her heart.

She bit her lips lightly and held the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand.

At this time, Ming Zhanxue suddenly reached out and gently stroked Qin Yuan's face, and waved his hand to wipe away the sweat on Qin Yuan's forehead.

The jealousy in my heart is even worse!

Coincidentally, Murong Yanran was also staring blankly at the loving couple, feeling a little lost.

At that time.

There was a sound of gongs and drums coming from afar, getting closer and closer.

Yan Jiaoran looked in the direction of the sound.

A team of hundreds of people is coming in a mighty manner.

They wore masks, colorful clothes, held golden spears and dragon flags, and played the roles of various gods and immortals while beating drums and gongs.

Yan Jiaoran's disappointment disappeared in a flash, and her eyes lit up as she asked, "What are you doing?"

Murong Yanran beside him explained, "Sir, this is Nuo opera."

"The purpose is to ward off evil and avoid disasters."

"But shouldn't this be a ceremony held on New Year's Eve?"

Yan Jiaoran couldn't understand.

She knew about Nuo opera.

This was originally a grand ceremony held by the royal family during the year-end celebrations, called "Guo Nuo".

Generally, they would look for boys between ten and twelve years old, and ask them to put on bear skins, wear four-eyed masks, and finally wear black tops and red pants.

They lined up in a large formation, wielding long spears in one hand and holding shields in the other.

Starting from the corners of the palace, they jumped and shouted all the way to drive away the disaster.

Until it is "buried" in the river, praying for peace and joy for the whole year.

Murong Yanran smiled and said, "This year has been full of disasters, and there's also a major plague."

"The locals have organized this activity on their own initiative. I heard they'll be dancing from today until New Year's Eve, with people taking turns dancing three times a day."

Yan Jiaoran watched intently.

I feel quite fresh.

The Nuo opera organized by the people was not as solemn and grand as the one in the palace, but it was much more entertaining.

After the long procession of Nuo opera has finished.

When Yan Jiaoran went to look for them again, she found that Qin Yuan and Ming Zhanxue were nowhere to be found.

Murong Yanran of course understood Yan Jiaoran's thoughts and said, "Master, it's getting late. Perhaps they have gone home?"

Yan Jiaoran nodded slowly: "Yes, let's go home."

"I'm hungry, it's time to eat."

Murong Yanran also smiled, her smile was so bright and beautiful that it was beyond compare.

I can taste Qin Yuan’s cooking again.

The trip to Jiangnan really made her taste buds picky.

I have had a poor appetite these past two days.

Qin Mansion.

Qin Yuan accompanied his wife for a whole morning of shopping. When it was time for dinner, he naturally had to go home for dinner.

Unexpectedly, there was an uninvited guest at the door.

"Sister Yinhuan, why are you here?"

Ming Zhanxue smiled sweetly as soon as she saw the person at the door.

He left Qin Yuan and walked forward to hold Li Yinhuan's wrist.

Li Yinhuan frowned like a spring flower, her face flushed, and she hesitated to speak, like a shy little girl: "This...this..."

She was a little embarrassed.

You can't say that you came to the Qin Mansion to eat for free, right?

During the few months she spent in the south of the Yangtze River, Qin Yuan had completely aroused her greed.

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