Chapter 345 Acting
That's bad.
Emperor Hui of Jin was the emperor she was more optimistic about.
Emperor Hui of Jin was gentle and kind, which was rare in troubled times.
However, not being able to have children is a big problem.
Well, let her think about it again.
While Zhu Huaizhen was lost in thought, Emperor Xuan of Yan stopped pretending and walked out from behind a rosewood screen inlaid with hexagonal Bogu patterns. His eyes were sinister and he had a smile on his lips, which made people shudder.
Zhu Huaizhen shook his little body and weakly called out "Your Majesty".
"I heard that Princess Ronghua likes to listen to operas. I wonder if she can sing." Emperor Xuan of Yan said quietly.
Damn, is Emperor Xuan of Yan humiliating Zhu Huaizhen?
Unfortunately, Zhu Huaizhen is not afraid of humiliation.
She raised her orchid finger, cleared her throat, and began to sing "The Injustice of Dou E".
The sun and moon hang in the sky at dawn and dusk, and spirits wield the power of life and death. Heaven and earth, supposed to distinguish between the clear and the turbid, yet how could they have confused Dao Zhi and Yan Yuan? Those who do good suffer poverty and a shorter life, while those who commit evil enjoy wealth and longevity. Heaven and earth, seemingly coveting the strong and bullying the weak, yet they also seem to go along with the tide. Earth, if you can't distinguish between good and evil, what are you called Earth? Heaven, you misjudge the wise and the foolish, unworthy of being Heaven! Alas, all I can do is shed tears.
She thought she was full of emotions, but in fact she was tone-deaf and her voice was very unpleasant.
"Concubine Hui, what song do you want to listen to?" Emperor Xuan of Yan put his arm around Concubine Wu Hui's waist, in a good mood.
Haha, Emperor Xuan of Yan would not think that he had finally gained something back by losing 300,000 Southern Yan troops in exchange for her, Zhu Huaizhen’s performance.
Bullshit, Zhu Huaizhen doesn’t make any money from singing opera.
"The Palace of Eternal Life." Concubine Wu Hui thought for a moment and said softly.
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.
Zhu Huaizhen couldn't sing "The Palace of Eternal Life". He sang it haltingly and without any emotion.
Seeing this, Concubine Wu Hui shook her head and laughed.
She admired Zhu Huaizhen, this beautiful but silly girl, for being able to take things as they come.
"Forget it, Princess Ronghua, just sing your favorite song, "Peach Blossom Fan." Emperor Xuan of Yan couldn't help but frown.
Haha, it sounds so ugly, like ghosts howling.
So, Zhu Huaizhen put on a stern face and looked extremely serious.
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.
"Okay, Princess Ronghua, you can go back. I can only promise you that I will leave Princess Rongyang's body intact and ensure that she will not be abused to death." Emperor Xuan of Yan emphasized the last four words with a cold smile.
Damn, this is a blatant threat.
Emperor Xuan of Yan probably wished that his elder sister would suffer such a fate.
However, do the whole show.
Zhu Huaizhen fell to his knees, knocking his head until it bled, tears welling up in his eyes. "Your Majesty, please, consider that my elder sister is young and impulsive, and that's why she suddenly seized Jiangcheng. Don't bother with her. Even if you have to capture her alive and lock her up in the Imperial Prison, she'll never see the light of day again."
"Princess Ronghua, you should be thankful that you are still Concubine Zhu." Emperor Xuan of Yan really enjoyed the feeling of having control over her life and death, and walked away.
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