"Your Majesty, your Majesty saw the flowers blooming in the Imperial Garden, and felt a sense of competition for beauty. Also, seeing the beautiful ladies on the stage displaying their unique skills, suddenly, I had an idea in my mind. I don't know what Your Majesty meant. How about the next one?"
Du Suxi's smile became even brighter, and everyone was surprised to realize that this little baby was really a big kid. After saying so many foreshadowing words, did he really want to say this? Really astute.
Others were praising Du Suxi in their hearts, but Jing Ke was sitting upright but couldn't laugh or cry.
Others had never paid much attention to Du Suxi before, but Jing Ke had always paid attention to Du Suxi. During the Hundred Flowers Festival, Du Yunxi had just finished performing on stage. After Du Suxi saw the excitement, she couldn't sit still and ran out to hang out. She didn't come back until just now. I’ve never watched a performance properly, but I’m actually saying that all the beautiful women on the stage are showing off their unique skills? How did she figure it out? Is it possible that she can still calculate it
Seeing Du Suxi's appearance of lying without even drafting a draft, Jing Ke rolled his eyes. When has this woman ever been so shameless
Jing Ke would not say it out loud just what he was thinking. Looking at the very confident Du Suxi, Jing Ke raised the corners of his mouth and felt that this woman was really bold.
The old emperor looked at Du Suxi with interest, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger. The Hundred Flowers Festival is already very boring at this point. Women in this world, aren't they all raised according to the same rules? He plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is well-informed, intelligent and sensible. For this one thing, the hundreds of beautiful women who come here must be the same if you pick any one. Performances come and go, and every year there are these things that are like changing the soup without changing the medicine. After watching it for a long time, I have already become tired of it, but it is not too harmful to the women's self-confidence. Before these women get married, they usually sit in the seats. Spending the days doing embroidery in the boudoir, doing pinup, etc., is really too boring. This is why we set up a Hundred Flowers Festival every year to give these women a taste of hope.
But if you really want to choose, it would be really difficult.
It's like hundreds of big watermelons are placed in front of you. They all look similar, but you have to choose the best one.
In fact, for these imperial aristocrats, it's just the same. The only choice is family background and appearance. If you are someone who is attractive and knows the style, although your status is not high, you can still be a concubine.
It's just that all of these women were taught by serious tutors, and their every move is very dull. Many of them are also very shy, reserved, and polite. These old cows who have eaten too much women's tender grass are also very picky in their tastes. I don't like these women at all. The later it goes on, the lower the status of the woman is. The more women come to power, the less interested they will be in attracting the attention of high officials and princes. Many people just take a look at the woman's appearance and feel that she is right. If he doesn't like her, he will ask around about who this girl is and how to marry her. If he doesn't feel that she is to his taste, he will wave his sleeves and chat with his colleagues over wine and talk about interesting things.
On the other hand, those petty officials who had just been promoted and found everything exciting and novel were extremely happy to see a beauty. It's just that it's been a long time, I've seen a lot, and I'm a little tired. Although I'm not as enthusiastic as before, in comparison, it's still very respectable.
But this year, what everyone has been talking about is that the daughter of Zaifu's daughter had her clothes undressed in front of everyone.
Although the emperor tried his best to suppress this matter,
Love, but it is of little use. It is not surprising that the ministers are very far away but they are very well-dressed.
What about skin as thick as gelatin, turbulent waves, long straight legs, bulging front and back, and charming beauty? The more she talked about it, the more she talked about it, and in the end they were talking about Du Yunxi's appearance without clothes.
Many people pretend to be serious on the surface, but their hearts have long been filled with turbulent rivers. They wish they could leave now and share this huge secret with others, so that others can envy them and see the body of Lord Zaifu's beloved daughter.
The old prince motioned to Du Suxi to continue.
Du Suxi was not shy and continued to speak very generously.
"I think about it, the reason why this Hundred Flowers Festival is called the Hundred Flowers Festival is to take the delicateness of the flowers. But now I want to think about it, the flowers are not willing to lag behind others, and they are vying for beauty in this imperial garden. I want to We are competing for the title of King of Flowers, so how can we people admit defeat? Why not imitate those flowers and compete for beauty!"
Everyone heard what Du Suxi said was interesting. They all opened their eyes wide and waited for Du Suxi's next words. A man dressed as a Confucian scholar stood up from his seat and gave Du Suxi a very appreciative look. Then he turned around and looked at the emperor with a loud voice.
"Your Majesty, I see that this child has clear thinking and good ideas. It can be considered as an extra fun for the Hundred Flowers Festival. It is a good thing."
This is saying good things for yourself.
Du Suxi raised her head and looked at Lin Chong several times, and finally recognized who this person was.
This person can also be regarded as a frequent visitor to Moshang Xiangfang. Lin Chong, the second-rank imperial censor, was a sinecure, but no one dared to mess with him. Even the emperor had to give him some face.
There is no other reason. This second-grade censor, to put it bluntly, is a historian who records everything into history.
If someone offends him, he will carefully give you a note like this, writing down everything in detail about how old you were when you were a child and you still wet the bed. To put it bluntly, who hasn't done one or two wrong things in their life? When the time comes, future generations will look through history and suddenly realize that my ancestor was such a person! It seems that... something is just a fantasy again, which is really uncomfortable.
Having someone poke your spine after death would probably be a bit unbearable for anyone.
I didn't expect that I could meet old acquaintances here to help me. I really feel lucky today!
Du Suxi raised her head. He saluted Lin Chong very respectfully.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your support."
Lin Chong originally thought that the Hundred Flowers Club was a bit boring. After listening to Du Suxi's suggestion, he thought it was good, so he stood up and helped Du Suxi with a few words. It was considered that Mo Shang Xiangfang owed him a favor, but it was a favor. Not a bad deal.
At this time, looking at Du Suxi's grateful look, she nodded. Instead, he put on an indifferent look. Very pretentious.
Du Suxi thought to herself that you fat guy was not so serious in Moshang Xiangfang. But he had to raise his head to look at the old emperor seriously, and asked respectfully.
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
The old emperor nodded happily. Right!
Du Suxi then sat down, with a smile on her handsome face.
Jing Ke looked at the woman disguised as a man next to him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
This woman really dares to do anything. it turns out
The plan had been planned long ago, and the emperor was included in the plan, just to let Wei Qing appear earlier. He felt that he couldn't understand Du Suxi. What kind of woman is this that can be so resourceful and calm.
Could it be that she was really not afraid of death
As soon as Du Suxi came on stage, she felt a little thirsty, so she poured herself a cup of tea and poured it into her mouth.
By the time Jing Ke came to his senses and wanted to stop him, Du Suxi had already started to cough dryly.
This, how is this wine
Du Suxi's little face turned red from suppressing the pain, and she kept coughing. Jing Ke looked at the embarrassed look and sighed.
"I wanted to tell you, but I never thought you would start so quickly. This is wine."
"..." Du Suxi rolled her eyes unceremoniously at Jing Ke. Of course she knew it was wine. She drank it and choked, but she didn't know it was wine? Is it too retarded
Jing Ke explained awkwardly.
"The maid changed the water to wine not long ago. I forgot to tell you since you were not here."
“…”
It took Du Suxi a long time to recover. Look at the four women on the stage. I sighed in my heart.
Wei Qing, I can only help you so far. Whether you can become a success depends on you.
I looked at the sky.
I don’t know when it started. The hot sun actually put away its scorching light and set little by little toward the west.
"It's getting dark soon." Du Suxi sighed softly.
When Jing Ke heard this, he also raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a pause.
"I believe Wei Qing will succeed. Don't be impatient."
"..." Du Suxi thought to herself, why am I so impatient
The four women all prepared different talents.
Qing dance, calligraphy, painting, Guqin.
It turned out that the stage was quite large to accommodate them, and it didn't seem crowded at all.
The four beautiful ladies looked at each other and were a little at a loss, but the emperor gave the order and they had to obey.
I hold my mind and want to focus on my own strengths, but my mind can't help but look at others, wondering if others' performance is better than my own. Under the multitasking, everyone looked at them with interest.
The dancer stepped on the hem of his own clothes and fell to the ground. The writing hand shook, and the essence and charm were gone, leaving it empty and empty. The painter was in a hurry and ended up not knowing what to draw. It was impossible to tell what it was. Before I could finish a section of the piano, I played a few wrong sections due to my uneasiness, making a harsh sound. I was even more panicked, and the strings jumped. broken.
All four of them failed in their acting.
The ministers only found it very interesting. Many people couldn't help but laugh out loud. Looking at the old emperor on the high platform, he also found it very strange and burst out laughing.
They have never seen such a performance. They are used to seeing the talents of many talented women. They have already developed some immunity. They are used to seeing the expressionless or even arrogant expressions of those so-called talented women, but they never thought that they would bump into them. The panicked side.
For example, when a person steps on a piece of shit while showing off how rich he is, people are shocked and can't help but laugh.
It's really funny.
(End of chapter)