Chapter 297 Troubled Times 17
There are also skills in storytelling. First of all, speaking, speaking in the way of ordinary people will hurt the throat, and people will become hoarse after a while.

The second is to change the tone, and add some small things to help create ambient sound.

Storytellers will imitate various tones, such as the sound of horseshoes, the sound of falling things, etc., to make it easier for listeners to indulge in the plot.

Wushuang has never talked about books, but she knows how to protect her voice and how to create ambient sound. When it comes to books, she is not inferior to those master storytellers.

What Wushuang is talking about is a love drama full of dog blood and sadomasochism. In modern society, this kind of drama is a long-lasting theme of bad street.

Not to mention that it was the first time for the imperial concubine to come into contact with this subject. When Wushuang mentioned that the female protagonist was hurt by the male protagonist because of a misunderstanding, the imperial concubine could not hold back her tears and burst into tears.

When Wu Shuang said that the misunderstanding was resolved and the male protagonist chased his wife to the crematorium in various ways, the imperial concubine also slapped the table and shouted to relieve her anger.

After Wushuang said the last paragraph, he picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip. A maid was in charge of pouring tea for Wushuang to soothe his throat.

Maybe because she was addicted to listening, when the maid was pouring water for Wushuang, she accidentally dropped the lid of the teacup on the table, making a crisp sound.

This sudden sound interrupted the atmosphere created by Wu Shuang's storytelling, and brought the imperial concubine back to her senses from the novel.

The imperial concubine's eyes fell on the court lady who was pouring tea for Wushuang in an instant, her eyes were cold, and the maid suddenly fell to her knees in fright, begging for mercy to the imperial concubine tremblingly.

"Your Majesty, this servant didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me this time."

The imperial concubine said coldly and indifferently: "Drag it down, and die with a stick."

The imperial concubine, whose eyes were red from crying because of the heroine in the story, is so calm in the face of a human life.

Unknowingly, he was also attracted by Wushuang's storytelling, Yuan Zhongjian, who was very annoyed at the court lady interrupting his reading, even gave a light order to the little eunuch who came to drag him: "Pull it farther away, and stop it!" Come on, don't disturb our interest in listening to the book by crying and howling."

The palace maid slumped on the ground, and wanted to beg for mercy, but her mouth was covered, she made a whining sound, and was dragged down by life.

Wushuang couldn't bear it, and wanted to say something, but the imperial concubine saw Wushuang's attitude, and said directly: "Madam can't bear it."

Wu Shuang looked at the imperial concubine's cold eyes, and the other party's eyes were full of strange scrutiny, which seemed to be ridiculed, but also seemed to have murderous intent, without the harmless and gentleness before.

Wushuang knows that this is where Chu Nanze once told her that the imperial concubine was difficult to get along with. No matter how interested she is in you, if she says something unpleasant, she will attract murder.

You can't go against the other party, and you can't plead for mercy. The imperial concubine kills people regardless of the time or the situation. It's not that no one has pleaded for mercy, but no one has ever succeeded, and some of them have even involved themselves.

The imperial concubine dislikes the most when someone pleads for mercy when she kills, and she is used to being arrogant and domineering, so she doesn't have the string of weighing pros and cons in her mind.

The status of his general's wife is valuable enough, and Chu Nanze holds half of the imperial court's military force, so he is not a courtier who can be disposed of at will.

Even if the emperor punishes her, she has to think about Chu Nanze first, but the imperial concubine may not think about it.

In particular, Wushuang's deliberate fawning gesture made the imperial concubine feel that she was just like those imperial wives who pleased her, and it was no big deal.

Under such circumstances, Wushuang's mind changed, and he thought of a countermeasure in just a moment, and said to the imperial concubine with a calm expression: "I don't feel that I can't bear it, but I just feel that it is a bit wasteful."

This novel reason immediately aroused the curiosity of the imperial concubine and Yuan Zhongjian, and the imperial concubine wondered: "Why is it wasted?"

Wushuang calmly said: "I heard that Your Majesty and Your Majesty once set up a small folk in the palace, which was modeled on the street people outside the palace."

The so-called small people were just designed by the emperor for his own enjoyment. After staying in the Forbidden City for a long time, the emperor also wondered what the people were like.

But as the emperor, he couldn't visit incognito for a long time, so it was impossible to see more of the world.

But can this be difficult for the emperor? He directly waved his hand, found a corner in the palace, and directly built an infinitely shrinking private capital.

The house is a folk house, there is also a vegetable market and a commercial street, restaurants, gambling houses, brothels and emperors have all made it, and all the things that the folk have, it can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The emperor got a bunch of court ladies and eunuchs to dress up as ordinary people from all walks of life, trying to make the small folks look exactly like the real folks.

However, after only a few days of playing, the little folk emperor was bored and left it aside. The court ladies and eunuchs went back to their respective palaces, and the little folk was abandoned.

The imperial concubine had long forgotten about this little folk, but now she heard Wushuang mention it, and she remembered that there is such a place in the palace.

Yuan Zhongjian frowned, and said lightly: "What does this little folk have to do with the court lady my concubine wants to kill?"

Wushuang said to the imperial concubine: "Your Majesty's palace is boring, in fact, it can make these little folks lively and amuse themselves.

At that time, the empress can pretend to be a wealthy family's daughter to go out, pretend to be the proprietress of a restaurant, and even play a folk marriage game with your majesty, or throw a hydrangea ball to attract relatives, and let your majesty come down to grab the hydrangea ball.

The reason why the small folks in the palace are vacant is actually because there is no one. His Majesty once let the palace ladies and eunuchs pretend to be ordinary people to live in the small folks.

But the court ladies and eunuchs all have their own work to do, and it is impossible to live and stay in the small folk for a long time.

When His Majesty left, the maids and eunuchs also returned to their positions to work, and the common people would be empty, and there would be no interest in being here.

The courtier thought, there are many court ladies and eunuchs in this palace who made mistakes and killed them directly. Wouldn't it be a waste? Those who utter wild words to slander their masters and made big mistakes naturally cannot be bypassed.

But some clumsy court ladies and eunuchs, since they don't know how to serve their masters, might as well send them to the common people and let them pretend to be common people and live there for a long time.

After these court ladies and eunuchs have lived as common people for a long time, the fake ones will be no different from the real ones.

In the future, the small people will always exist, and the empress can go to play whenever she wants, and there is no need to let people dress up as ordinary people to live in in advance. Dressing up in a hurry, without experience will always make people feel fake. "

It has to be said that Wushuang, a small folk, made the imperial concubine tempted. Yuan Zhongjian didn't care, he lived outside the palace, and saw too many real market folks, and didn't care about a small folk.

But the imperial concubine hardly ever left the palace, this so-called market scenery was too attractive to her, especially those games mentioned by Wushuang.

Throwing hydrangeas, pretending to be the proprietress, she felt itchy to hear it, and wished she could dress up immediately.

As for the court lady, she was just interrupted from listening to the book, so it was not a big mistake, the imperial concubine just went wrong and killed her smoothly, but in fact it doesn't matter if she is punished or not.

The imperial concubine directly sent the little maid to the common people, and also ordered that all the maids and eunuchs with unimportant positions in the palace should go to the common people to live permanently.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like