On the men's table, there were only two princes, Fu Xiuan, king of Zhou and Fu Xiuyi, king of Jing. If the prince is not in good health, he will not take part in such an occasion. The king of Zhou and King Jing were born of Xu Xian's concubine. Both of them had outstanding talents. The king of Zhou was more arrogant than the king of Zhou. The king of Jing was introverted but had a city government. Both of them also covet the throne. Everyone knows that the prince is weak. One day, the emperor will change to a crown prince, and Princess Xu Xian is deeply loved by the emperor. In contrast, the king's mother, Dong Shufei, is much more low-key. If not for the king, she would not be able to hold the four imperial concubines.
In the last life, the king of Zhou and King Jing were involved in the process of seizing the emperor, but they relaxed their vigilance to the king Ding. First, Fu Xiuyi made friends with the prince, and he was always on the same path with the crown prince, looking for precious medicinal materials for the prince himself. The empress was quite satisfied with Fu Xiuyi. So the rest of the people thought that Ding Wang was just a follower of the prince. Secondly, Fu Xiuyi was usually lofty and disdained to participate in the affairs of the imperial court. In addition, Dong Shufei was cautious. She chanted sutras and practiced Buddhism all day without strong support from her mother's family.
But in fact, it was Fu Xiuyi who finally sat on the Dragon chair, who they thought could not make waves.
Shen Miao picked up one side of the leaf card to play, just like this leaf card. Fu Xiuyi's face was rotten since he was born. Everyone thought he was out of the game at the beginning, but he didn't know. He never wanted to use his own card. All his cards are in the hands of others, and all he has to do is snatch.
"How can you be so unresponsive?" Seeing that she was silent and did not see her love for Fu Xiuyi, Feng Anning was a little strange: "don't you like him?"
Shen Miao looked up at her.
Feng Anning was surprised. The fierce look in her eyes made her feel cold at the bottom of her heart. She had an impulse to kneel down. She doesn't know where her feelings come from, but instinctively knows that what she just said makes Shen Miao unhappy. She paused and said, "in fact, I don't like him very much. How can there be such a perfect person in the world? It's not true. "
This time, Shen Miao took a rare and serious look at Feng Anning. She did not expect that this conceited lady could see this layer. How many people are infatuated with Fu Xiuyi's appearance? I'm afraid that as long as Fu Xiuyi is willing, all the young girls in the show will fall for him. Why, there is still a maverick?
"It seems that you have a sweetheart," she said slowly
"You, what are you talking about?" Feng Anning small face immediately rose red: "don't slander good people."
Shen Miao doesn't talk to her anymore. She doesn't have the heart to ask about the little girl's family.
Naturally, she has her own business.
Come and go, chrysanthemum banquet posts are almost received, people also should arrive together.
Under the chrysanthemum field of Yanbei hall, a huge platform was set up. However, the appearance of such a stage is not vulgar, because the former Emperor also worshipped heaven here. It's a platform stained with real dragon spirit. There were chess pieces on both sides, and soldiers in tuxedos tied red scarves on their heads and beat drums loudly.
The drumbeat roared through the sky, and the musicians also plucked the zither. It was a song of sages, implying that the royal court was thirsty for talents. Today's verification is to select talents and talents for the Qijiang mountains of the Ming Dynasty and select the real generals of the country.
The music is full of drum sound, with its unique excitement and magnificence, which makes people feel surging and surging involuntarily. Most of the people present were young men. It was just when they were so passionate that they almost entered the realm with the music. They just wanted to show their talents to the public, and make a good career in the Ming and Qi dynasties, leaving a strong impression on the history of the royal family of the Ming and Qi dynasties.
Even the daughter's home, but also can not help showing an excited look. Although they can't worship officials like boys, their father and brother are the pillars of the country. However, their own families are determined and proud, and they are bathed in the Royal favor, and their hearts are full of gratitude.
In the audience are shrouded in the vast excitement and piety of huangen, only one person's eyes are indifferent, without a trace of moving.
Shen Miao's eyes fall on the person who plays the piano in the center. This is what the royal family of Ming and Qi love most. They arouse the young men's heart of serving the country and use them to serve the decadent royal family. However, in the end, once the river is settled down, these men who shed blood for the river and mountain rarely get a good ending.
When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks. Every new emperor takes office, the old will be eradicated. How can the royal officials feel relieved when they are in the dark when they are in the dark?
These exciting music, in the future, will only become life-threatening funeral songs. And these young people who are immersed in the heart of serving the country at the moment will only die in the treacherous conflict of the royal family and become innocent victims in the future.
She can't save the world, but she can save her own.
Shen Miao gently raised his hand, and the corner of his right hand flashed across the edge of the table. The bowl of clear tea soup was swept to the ground. "Pa", a crisp sound sounded in the meeting place. It should not be heard. Compared with those music with rhythm, it is like pulling one silk thread in the silk thread arranged at the good end, and stirring the other lines disorderly Seven or eight.
The "bang" will disturb the rhythm of the music.Just like waking up from a big dream, Feng Anning suddenly comes back to his mind. However, Shen Miao Shi ran picks up the tea cup on the ground and smiles: "sorry, my hand is slipping."
The sharp rhythm of the music is about to explode.
This kind of music was learned by Ming and Qi from a foreign westerner. It has some meaning of bewitching. It can stir up people's emotions in a small way. This song is also a war song, which almost enlarges people's feelings of war and loyalty. If a song is finished, some loyalty will become foolish loyalty.
The horror of this kind of music was only realized when Shen Miao became a queen. The royal family of the Ming and Qi dynasties used such music to confuse the younger generation and let them shed their blood for them. When the Xiongnu invaded, the royal family asked a large number of royal forest troops to guard the capital city. When recruiting new soldiers to the frontier, they asked these musicians to play drums on the stage. A large number of young people would not return to join the army, some of them had not yet reached the hairpin.
After being interrupted by Shen Miao, the players' stamina is becoming more and more insufficient. The final sound of the instrument is no longer as impassioned as it was just a normal performance. And the presence of those magic Zheng like blood feelings, then gradually dissipated, everything returned to calm.
However, Shen Miaogang's actions have attracted some people's attention. On the men's table, Fu Xiuyi and Pei Lang look over together.
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