Duan Qingyao silently apologized to Teacher Tu Honggang in her heart, I really didn't mean to curse you, it did happen for a reason!
"He's gone? Wasn't he also gone in the killing field?"
Uh? This?
Looking at the emperor's reddish eyes, Duan Qingyao nodded as if by mistake.
"A general dies in a hundred years, a strong man returns in ten years, alas!"
The emperor sighed deeply, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked staggeringly to the dragon throne!
Duan Hongyan never expected that Duan Qingyao actually had this trump card. Although playing drums may not be so elegant or difficult, she sang!
Moreover, the song reached the emperor's heart and actually made him feel compassionate.
"This prime minister is really lucky. He has a pair of daughters, each of whom is outstanding. This legitimate daughter, Duan Hongyan, plays the guzheng very well, and the sound of the piano is astonishing. I, the concubine, have been learning the piano since childhood and feel ashamed! This concubine,
I didn’t expect that a simple drum could—”
The emperor was unhappy when he heard what the queen said.
"Who said this drum is simple! Do you know that on the execution ground, this drum represents morale, the call of the country and people's lives? Let me tell you, this drum condenses the blood of many generals and soldiers
, not simple at all! How can it be compared with those melodious sounds?" https://m.geilwx.Geilwx.Geil Literature Network
Because of his excitement, veins popped out on the emperor's forehead and his face turned red.
When Duan Hongyan heard the emperor's remarks, her heart skipped a beat, and she knew that she was in danger!
It was obvious that she played better and showed more skill, but in the end, she still lost to Duan Qingyao, who was nothing, and she was not willing to accept it!
"What the emperor said is that I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that I didn't expect such a petite girl to be able to sing a song so majestic and soul-stirring. It's really amazing!"
The Empress originally wanted to say a few words for Duan Hongyan, but when she saw that the Emperor was so excited, how could she dare to offend Long Yan!
Since the emperor likes Duan Qingyao's performance, she will follow Duan Qingyao.
Anyway, it was Jun Yanan who married, not his son Jun Yanxi?
Even if he marries a useless little palace maid, it has nothing to do with her.
"Father, in your opinion, who wins the first round?"
Jun Yanan, who was still sweating in his heart for Duan Qingyao, now felt that his worries were completely unnecessary.
This Qingyao is like a perennial general. No matter how difficult and dangerous the situation is, she always has a way to turn the situation around and turn losses into profits.
Next, he just needed to put his heart in his stomach and watch her performance.
The emperor, who slowly calmed down, analyzed it carefully, "Duan Hongyan has superb piano skills and is outstanding. Duan Qingyao, who seems to be a simple drum, but she performed a shocking piece of music! According to me, this first
Each game has its merits, regardless of top or bottom, it’s a draw!”
Duan Hongyan let out a long sigh, she finally didn't lose too badly.
If she loses to Duan Qingyao, how can she meet people!
I originally thought it was just a showdown between two girls and nothing to see, but unexpectedly it turned out to be exciting and dangerous.
Everyone cheered up and looked forward to the next performance!
"Your Majesty, what will you compete with next?"
The emperor took a look at Gao Tiei's memorial on the bank and already had an idea in his mind.
In the future, he plans to pass the throne to Jun Yan'an.
The mother of a country does not need to be concerned about her birthplace or appearance, but if she cannot read or write, how can she assist the emperor?
"I heard that Duan Hongyan, the legitimate daughter of the Duan family, is the most talented woman in the capital, and her small seal scripts are even circulated among competitions! Why not, let's compete with calligraphy next!"
Duan Hongyan was overjoyed and looked at Duan Qingyao provocatively.
It was Duan Qingyao's luck that she tied with her in the first game.
In this second game, there is no way to get her to show mercy!
Duan Qingyao glanced at the emperor sadly. She thought that after experiencing the song of serving the country with loyalty, the emperor would take care of herself no matter what!
But what she didn't expect was that the emperor would actually trick her!
Now that we know that Duan Hongyan is the most talented woman in the capital, and that her Xiaozhuan writing is known throughout the city, what is the point of setting up this competition? Isn't it just for Duan Hongyan to win?
At first, the emperor thought that he was mistaken, but after taking a closer look and confirming her eyes, the girl was indeed looking at him with sad and reproachful eyes!
"Ha ha!"
The emperor couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. How long had it been since he had encountered such a situation?
He who holds a high position, no matter what he says or does, the people below, whether they are palace maids, concubines, or civil and military officials, can only nod and bow. Even if they have any dissatisfaction in their hearts, who dares to show it at all?
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"Duan Qingyao, do you have any objections?"
"I dare not have it!"
Duan Qingyao's crisp answer was not that she didn't, but that she didn't dare to.
Anyone with ears can hear the emotion behind these words!
Jun Yanan glared at her quietly, even he had to restrain himself in front of the emperor.
Does Duan Qingyao really think that his life is too long? How dare he show his temper in front of the emperor!
"Then let's get started!"
After the emperor gave an order, the palace officials had already brought up two long chairs. Pens, inks, paper and inkstones were placed on them one after another!
Duan Hongyan stepped forward confidently and picked up the brush without hesitation!
For her, writing is like walking to eat. Even with her eyes closed, she can write well!
There were six thick and thin brushes on the pen holder. Duan Qingyao picked them up from left to right and observed them carefully. The thick ones were too thick and the thin ones were too thin.
In the blink of an eye, Duan Hongyan had written two lines of words, but Duan Qingyao didn't even pick a pen properly.
Not to mention that Jun Yanan looked anxious, even the emperor felt restless.
"Duan Qingyao, are you admitting defeat?"
The emperor's rich voice came down from the dragon throne, and he quite admired this girl.
If she is really illiterate and can't be the main concubine, she can be a side concubine, that's okay!