Chapter 327 Release
Since the confession letter was delivered, the Jinyiwei did not come to disturb Chen Ming and let him rest in peace.
Of course, Jinyiwei Commander Lou Li did not come either, as he was really angry with Princess Ronghua Zhu Huaizhen.
"Chen Ming'an, what kind of play do you want to listen to?" Zhu Huaizhen asked every day.
Ahem, before she asks, she will listen to "Peach Blossom Fan" first.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
Wow, I never get tired of listening to "Peach Blossom Fan".
Then, pair it with a cup of rich and colorful tea, which includes sesame, salt, bamboo shoots, chestnuts, loofah kernels, walnut kernels, spring immortal seagull, swan osmanthus, rose and brine, and Lu'an sparrow tongue bud tea, and you will feel that life is complete.
"No need, let's have Taoyao tea." Chen Mingan's eyes had been dim all the time.
Chen Ming'an meant that he didn't want to listen to the opera. If Zhu Huai really wanted to listen to the opera, he wouldn't mind. He would just drink a cup of Taoyao tea and sit quietly.
So Zhu Huaizhen knelt on the ground and brewed Taoyao tea himself.
Take the peach blossoms on the third day of March and the white dew on the third day of September, and set out a set of tea-making utensils including a copper wind stove, willow charcoal, wrought iron fire tongs, small green bamboo clips, locust wood water cubes, and Yuezhou jade bowls, and wait for the first boil to produce small bubbles, the second boil to produce gushing springs, and the third boil to produce surging waves.
Now that we have taken over Princess Pingyang's Taoyao Army, we have to do something.
Chen Ming'an didn't know about all these twists and turns, he just thought that Zhu Huaizhen was trying hard to comfort Chen Ming'an.
Chen Mingan was very moved, with tears in his eyes.
He really wanted to accept Zhu Huaizhen's kindness, but he couldn't get over it.
Duke Dingguo is innocent, and Princess Pingyang is also innocent.
Thinking of this, Chen Mingan said softly: "Zhenzhen, I want to listen to "Wall Horse"."
Haha, this is the opera that her prince dislikes the most.
Tu Mi thought so secretly, but still arranged for the actors to sing "On the Wall Horse".
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.
We looked at each other from afar on the wall and on horseback, and my heart was broken as soon as I saw you.
At this time, the chief eunuch beside Emperor Xuan of Yan came to announce the imperial edict. After investigation, it was found that Duke Dingguo was not guilty and all expenses of Duke Dingguo's mansion were restored. However, Princess Pingyang was guilty. Chen Ming'an could not inherit the throne of the crown prince and could only live a rich and idle life, thus fulfilling the relationship between uncle and nephew.
After hearing this, Chen Mingan's eyes turned red and were full of disappointment.
"Zhenzhen, are you confessing for me? My mother cannot be guilty. She died fighting for Nanyan!" Chen Mingan first questioned, then choked up, feeling helpless.
"Chen Ming'an, you still think that Princess Pingyang just died in battle." Zhu Huaizhen sighed lightly.
After saying that, Tu Mi immediately pulled Zhu Huaizhen away to prevent him from talking too much.
This dungeon must have ears.
Seeing this, Chen Mingan collapsed to the ground, his face pale.
He seemed to understand.
He should have understood it long ago.
Just as the imperial edict said, out of consideration for the relationship between uncle and nephew, he never regarded Emperor Xuan of Yan as an emperor, but as an uncle. However, Emperor Xuan of Yan was never his uncle.
He covered his face, unable to cry, but with a frown on his face.
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