Chapter 347 Bad Luck
Hearing that Jiangcheng was short of water, Princess Rongyang dug a well deep in the ground.
Hearing that Jiangcheng was out of food, Princess Rongyang dug up tree roots as food.
I heard that there was a plague in Jiangcheng. Princess Rongyang also fell ill.
When Tu Mi told Zhu Huaizhen the news, Zhu Huaizhen cried hypocritically.
Then, there was no further news and we continued to listen to the opera.
Tu Mi was very confused. Was her prince going to act sad or not?
However, her prince specifically requested to hear a tragic drama.
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.
"Peach Blossom Fan" is sad.
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.
"The Injustice of Dou E" is also sad.
Ah! I feel a sense of sadness towards this desolate wilderness. The grass has already turned yellow, and rabbits are already bracing for frost. Dogs have lost their fur, men are sharpening their tasseled spears, horses are laden with luggage, carts are carrying provisions, and hunting grounds are being set up. He, he, he, sadly bid farewell to the Han lord; I, I, I, I, hand in hand, go up to Heliang. His followers enter the wilderness; I return to Xianyang in the imperial carriage. Returning to Xianyang, passing the palace walls; passing the palace walls, circling the corridors; circling the corridors, near the imperial chambers; near the imperial chambers, the moon is dim; the moon is dim, the night is cool; the night is cool, and I cry in the stinging cold; I cry in the stinging cold, by the green gauze window; the green gauze window, I don't think about you!
"Autumn in the Han Palace" is still sad.
"Zhenzhen, are you okay?" Chen Mingan suddenly returned, reeking of alcohol.
The wine has a light aroma, slightly scented with orchids, and is very pleasant.
When Shen Mingan heard that Princess Huaishu of Rongyang had died of illness, he went straight to Liuting Tower regardless of whether the news was true or not.
"It's okay." Zhu Huaizhen suddenly burst into tears.
Seeing this, Tu Mi rolled her eyes.
Her Highness, this is overacting.
Her Highness had just happily enjoyed a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Sugar-heart abalone, pineapple sea cucumber, white shark lips, young deer tendons, claw meat, golden shark fin, ivory clam meat, spider fish glue, quail eggs, ham, pork ribs, clean winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, chrysanthemum mushrooms, wild pine mushrooms, morels, snow bamboo fungus, Shaoxing wine, eighteen ingredients, eighteen delicious flavors. The moment you lift the lotus leaf covering the jar, the rich meaty aroma is so fragrant that even a Buddha would jump over the wall.
At this time, a group of Jinyiwei wearing ink-black robes with gold flying fish patterns surrounded Liuting Tower.
The last time I saw Jinyiwei like this was when the Duke Dingguo’s mansion was ransacked.
"Why am I going to jail again? It's such bad luck." Zhu Huaizhen sighed helplessly.
However, Chen Mingan protected Zhu Huaizhen behind him with a serious expression.
"Mr. Chen, His Majesty wants to interrogate Princess Ronghua. Don't stop him, otherwise he will be killed without mercy." The Jinyiwei who took the lead was not Lou Li.
"Just asking, why didn't the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard come? Is he not qualified?" Zhu Huaizhen smiled faintly.
"Zhenzhen, why are you still concerned about him at this critical juncture? Maybe, from the very beginning, he approached you with a purpose." Chen Mingan said annoyedly.
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