Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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Wusun is located outside the Great Wall, and this time, it was particularly lively because of Emperor Dayin's tour.Mo Zhenmi, the king of Wusun, who was over fifty years old, had been handsome early in the morning, and everyone was waiting for the holy chariot. When the emperor got off the imperial court, he personally welcomed him into the king's tent.

Qingchen has been unaccustomed to the climate here ever since he entered Grandson's territory. At this time, he felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath. He got out of the car with a pale face and almost lost his footing. Fortunately, the person next to him gave him a hand, so he didn't fall down. Turning around, he saw An Zimo's dark and handsome face.

"Difficult?" he asked in a low voice.

Qingchen nodded slightly, pulled away his arm calmly, forced himself to stand still, and then said: "The general is not in the account to serve?"

"I want to stay outside the tent, and the inside of the tent is handed over to Jinyu." He looked around and found that the soldiers he had brought had all stood in their respective positions, and then looked at Qingchen again: " The climate here is cold and the terrain is high, it's normal for you not to get used to it, but I hope it will get better after tonight. I'll send you to the account."

In the king's tent, as soon as the emperor entered, the banquet had already begun. At this time, singing and dancing were on the rise, and a young man from Wusun was singing along with the sound of the piano.The emperor and King Wusun sat at the head, Concubine Zhuang was at the side of the emperor, Chu Jinyu stood beside the emperor, and Xiao Yi sat below with other ministers.

After Qingchen thanked An Zimo, she saw Wu Yonglian winking at her, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly walked behind the emperor.However, after smelling the strong smell of mutton in the tent, his face became even paler.

Chu Jinyu was by the emperor's side. Seeing her appearance, he wished he could go up to ask her well, but due to the current situation, he held the sword tightly with his hand and gritted his teeth not to look at her.

The emperor had been in close conversation with the king, drinking wine from time to time.The king of Wusun was overjoyed and felt even more honored. When he was happy, he came to the center of the hall and sang a local Wusun song.After singing, he came to the emperor to see: "Your Majesty, today is a day of great joy. I think the guard next to you is full of heroism. How about asking him to dance a sword?"

The emperor laughed: "My lord misunderstood, this is my Imperial Academy scholar, both civil and military, so I am accompanying you."

Chu Jinyu only wanted to look for an opportunity to talk to Qingchen, but at this moment she suddenly made up her mind and stepped forward and said, "I would like to sing a sword dance to cheer the emperor and the lord of the country."

The emperor pondered for a while, then tilted his head and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, sword dancing cannot be without music. Qingchen, how about you come to accompany Chu Qing?"

Qingchen didn't want the emperor to turn the conversation to himself suddenly, and in front of the eyes of everyone in the tent, his face became even paler. He gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Jinyu, who was distressed, and agreed in a low voice, and went to the accompanist to borrow one. After playing with the flute a few times, he nodded to Chu Jinyu.

Chu Jinyu understood, the long sword was unsheathed, the melodious sound of the flute sounded, and a set of flowing swordsmanship flowed out, which attracted bursts of applause from the big tent.

In the cold and sharp sword aura, Qingchen watched him quietly, his eyes met with Qingchen's, and then, after the song was finished, he withdrew his sword posture, seamless.

Under the seat, Xiao Yi watched the scene with a sneer, while the emperor above still had a calm smile on his face.

Qingchen held his breath in his chest before he blew the tune. At this time, he was afraid that he would lose his dignity in front of the imperial court. Seeing that Chu Jinyu seemed to want to approach and talk to her, he didn't dare to stay, and hurried back Yuan Chu had a word with Wu Yonglian.

Seeing her complexion, Wu Yonglian knew that it must be difficult, so he asked the emperor for instructions in a low voice.The emperor turned around slightly, glanced at Qingchen who was standing there biting his lower lip, and then nodded.

Seeing this, Qingchen hurriedly exited the big tent from the side.Seeing her go out, Chu Jinyu only regretted that she couldn't help herself and couldn't chase her out, so she stood helplessly where she was, bearing the praise of King Wusun.

When we got outside, the unpleasant smell had just faded away, but it was still uncomfortable. Qingchen couldn't help stroking his chest with his hands, but when he looked up, he saw An Zimo walking over, looking at her with concern in his eyes .

Qingchen didn't want to have too many entanglements with him at first, but at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to walk away, so she could only smile wryly: "My body just doesn't live up to expectations, and I can't adapt to this little change."

"I just turned around. There is a small lake in the south. It's good to go for a walk." His dark face became more and more unclear under the moonlight, but his tone was full of expectation.

Qingchen smelled that there was a lake, so he cheered up a little, and nodded without caring too much.

An Zimo couldn't help but walk very slowly, walking side by side with her.

The lake is not big, and under the moonlight, sparkling faintly, the breath of water finally made Qingchen slightly relieved.Away from the bustling big tent, this place looks very peaceful and peaceful, Qingchen also ignored the demeanor that everyone should have as a lady, and sat down slowly on the ground.

An Zimo stared blankly at her side face, which was faintly glowing under the light of the moon, couldn't help but suffocate, but kept standing, fearing that the tranquility of this moment would be disturbed.

After a long time, she suddenly heard a chuckle: "It's really nice here."

Just now An Zimo came back to his senses, suddenly something in his chest was about to move, constantly expanding, if he didn't tell it, it might burst——

"Not long ago, I just found out that you are the one in Jinyu's heart; I also just found out that when my father went to propose marriage to the queen mother, Prince Rui also went to ask for marriage... But I didn't expect that now you He came to the emperor's side." He lightly pursed his thin lips, and his young face appeared resolute and tough, "I can't speak, but I have thought about it for a long time. Jinyu married the prime minister's daughter, and you are... hopeless As for Prince Rui, who is known to be very romantic, I don't believe you would choose to be by his side. Besides, there is also the Emperor—"

He paused, then continued: "But I can see that you don't intend to be the emperor, and you don't want to be one in the lonely palace...Girl, although I am not as talented as Jinyu, I am not as talented as Rui. The prince has a noble status, and he is even more inferior to the emperor's favorite son, but if he gets a word from the girl, he will definitely make a promise to treat you well for the rest of his life, and he will never have any second thoughts."

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