Chapter 305 Missing
As summer approaches, Jiangcheng is extremely hot.
Zhu Huaizhen just wanted to drink tea and didn't want to listen to opera.
Zhu Huaizhen enjoyed the dishes such as rose-marinated melon seeds tea, salted bamboo shoots, sesame and osmanthus tea, melon seeds, chestnut shreds, salted bamboo shoots, sesame and rose tea, salted cherry tea, osmanthus and green bean tea, walnut and pine nut tea, candied golden orange tea, osmanthus, sesame and smoked bamboo shoots tea, and coriander and sesame tea.
However, she supported a group of young women and children.
They must keep singing.
Otherwise, outsiders will be jealous and think they are living a good life.
Well, they are indeed living a good life.
Afraid of dew startling the sleeping birds, the wind ruffles the courtyard locust trees. Behold the Milky Way slanting across the steps, unmoved by the wispy dust. Moon, you are as thin as a bow, half a toad, yet bright as a mirror, reflecting the universe, yet cold as ice, soaking the twelve celestial peaks. Forbidden from the auspicious mist, I offer my deepest worship to the full moon. It's convenient for you, and it's not a hindrance to me. Deeply worship you, Chang'e, for not being jealous of your beauty, how dare you remain shrouded in mist and cloud for even a moment.
A young woman liked "Wall Horse" and sang a passage.
Please ask, ask, the flower calyx is delicate, I'm afraid, afraid, afraid, it's not as better as the flowers in the east of the building, yes, yes, yes, yes, that plum branch once occupied the first spring, and why should I be entangled by green willows, please, please, please, please be sincere to my old friend, so as not to be blamed for my lack of love, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, I bid farewell to the past, your kindness is as high as the sky, I pay my deep affection from the beginning, please, please, please, you can see the old things by yourself, tears are thrown away.
There are also young women who like "Changsheng Dian" and improvise a section.
He, he, he, sadly bid farewell to the Han lord; I, I, I, hand in hand, ascend the Heliang Bridge. His followers entered the wilderness, while I rode the imperial carriage back to Xianyang. Returning to Xianyang, past the palace walls; past the palace walls, around the corridors; around the corridors, near the imperial chambers; near the imperial chambers, the moon dimmed; the moon dimmed, the night grew cooler; the night grew cooler, the crickets wept in the cold; the crickets wept in the cold, by the green gauze window; by the green gauze window, no thoughts!
There are also young women who like "Autumn in the Han Palace" and sing a little bit of it.
Tsk tsk, no one likes her "Peach Blossom Fan".
Today's Nan Chu is just a song of "Peach Blossom Fan", is there any need to sing it?
"Your Highness, can't you help but take action?" Tu Mi teased.
Her Highness was too hot to sleep at night.
"Take action, Nanchu Fengshui is not suitable for me." Zhu Huaizhen sighed lightly.
Therefore, Tu Mi worked for Zhu Huaizhen and secretly supported the Northern Zhou under the name of Zhao Lian'er, the Princess of Xincheng of Southern Chu. In simple terms, it was to provide the supplies needed by the Northern Zhou, namely dry food, medicinal materials, and clothing.
The Northern Zhou Dynasty was good at fighting, and it immediately launched a counterattack, forcing the Fancheng rebels to flee in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, the Northern Zhou Dynasty made an example of someone to scare the monkeys and used all its troops to deal with Southern Yan.
At first, Northern Jin provided a lot of extremely lethal weapons to support Southern Yan.
However, Emperor Hui of Jin suddenly fell ill, and the court of Northern Jin was in chaos, so he had to withdraw and watch the battle.
Southern Yan could only grit its teeth and continue to fight, not giving in no matter what the outcome.
Otherwise, what awaits Southern Yan is the tragedy of Southern Chu.
In the middle of summer, Zhu Huaizhen was so hot that he pressed his whole body against the ground.
Alas, she was willing to spend money to break the deadlock, but was unwilling to spend too much on herself.
She didn't want to be famous and sacrifice the lives of ordinary people for a Ninggu Hanyu bed.
"Your Highness, Duke Dingguo died in the battle, Prince Chen of Duke Dingguo's Mansion is missing, and the defeat of Southern Yan is a foregone conclusion." Tu Mi whispered.
Although this ending was secretly orchestrated by her, Tu Mi, she still couldn't help but sigh.
"Tu Mi, you are wrong. Nanyan is going to win." Zhu Huaizhen said in a deep voice.
"By the way, Tu Mi, did the Yicheng uprising army participate in the battle that caused Chen Mingan to disappear?" Zhu Huaizhen thought for a long time and continued.
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