Chapter 398 Fear
Killing thirty people in one day brought some fear to Jiangcheng.
It happened to be a rainy day with a cold wind.
Zhu Huaizhen accompanied Chen Mingan as usual, hiding behind the screen to listen to the opera.
However, Tu Mi often came to report the situation.
"Tu Mi, Emperor Xuan of Yan didn't react?" Zhu Huaizhen asked casually.
The song "Peach Blossom Fan" was being sung on the stage, which was her favorite.
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.
Chen Mingan made tea for her with an elegant posture.
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.
"No." Tu Mi shook her head slightly.
"Then after seven days, kill fifty people a day." Zhu Huaizhen said coldly.
"Your Highness, is that too much?" Tu Mi raised her voice and frowned.
Killing someone is not like cutting a watermelon, it must be based on facts.
"That is a problem that big sister should solve." Zhu Huaizhen held up her rosy cheeks, smiling like a flower, her eyes moving.
What Zhu Huaizhen meant was that Princess Rongyang Zhu Huaishu could not rely on her for everything, and outsiders could see it.
Ten days later, Zhu Huaizhen yawned repeatedly while listening to "Changsheng Dian".
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.
She glanced at Tu Mi, yawned again, and asked, "Tu Mi, has Concubine Wu Hui made any moves?"
After hearing this, Tumi nodded slightly.
Wu Huifei recently formed the Chrysanthemum Society and shed many tears, saying that many women's husbands, fathers, grandfathers, maternal uncles, and uncles had been killed by the evildoer. Even if they were truly guilty, they should wait for the judgment of the law instead of killing innocent people indiscriminately.
"Killing innocent people indiscriminately? Since Concubine Wu Huifei insists that they are innocent, then announce their crimes, one a day, no matter how big or small, and then see who is actually killing innocent people indiscriminately." Zhu Huaizhen sneered.
Sure enough, this method worked and the people were no longer afraid of those heads.
However, Zhu Huaishu was confused. Who was afraid?
When she went to find Zhu Huaizhen, Zhu Huaizhen was listening to "Autumn in the Han Palace".
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!
"Sister, I suddenly changed my mind. How about we let Concubine Wu Hui feel scared first." Zhu Huaizhen smiled cunningly, her grape eyes sparkling.
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