Chapter 482 Gossip
Tu Mi finally calmed down, but Qiu Niang started to get angry again.
Oh, Zhu Huai really hates Shen Nuo. He always makes her suffer.
Why was Qiu Niang angry? Because there were new rumors.
"Your Highness, they are now exaggerating the tragic atmosphere of you being a princess of a fallen country." Qiu Niang said angrily.
Zhu Huaizhen didn't listen carefully and stole a few glances at the stage.
Her favorite song, "Peach Blossom Fan", was being performed on the stage.
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.
"Qiu Niang, they are more willing to believe that being a princess of a fallen country is glamorous on the outside but miserable on the inside." Tu Mi has figured it out now and helps comfort Qiu Niang.
After she finished speaking, Zhu Huaizhen nodded frequently and ate her Buddha Jumps Over the Wall seriously.
Alas, once Qiu Niang gets emotional, she can’t make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall well.
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.
"Your Highness, the rumors they spread are too disgusting to listen to. They say that when Gusu City was broken, you were humiliated by the servants of Duke Dingguo's Mansion and almost jumped off the Swallow Tower." Qiu Niang gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huaizhen waved away the troupe.
This is not a rumor, but an indelible fact from the past life.
From this, it seems that Zhao Lian'er took action.
Zhao Lian'er is now Emperor Zhao of Zhou's concubine Bai Shufei.
The eldest sister's mother was Consort Bai Chen of Emperor Zhao of Zhou.
After much thought, she decided not to keep Zhao Lian'er for the time being.
"Your Highness, isn't this too much?" Qiu Niang took the opportunity to add fuel to her anger.
"It's a bit too much." Zhu Huaizhen murmured.
"Your Highness, there's something even more outrageous. They say that during your time in Southern Chu, you were imprisoned by the Chu Emperor Zhao De. You refused to obey, so Zhao De sent a eunuch to torture you every day, to the point that you completely lost interest in matters between men and women. Even when Chen Ming'an and Lou Li tried hard to pursue you, you remained indifferent." As Qiu Niang spoke, she clenched her fists, furious.
"It's really too much." Zhu Huaizhen touched his chin and thought for a moment.
However, Tu Mi was worried that Zhu Huaizhen was still brooding over it, so she called back the troupe and asked them to sing a piece of "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!
"Tu Mi, Qiu Niang, tomorrow is my mother's birthday. Let's fight back tomorrow." Zhu Huaizhen said slowly.
Thinking of his mother, Concubine Xue, Zhu Huaizhen felt secretly sad.
She was not brave enough at that time, so she couldn't save her mother.
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