Chapter 35
"It's ugly."
Zhao Cuo stared at the lifelike picture on the screen, and quickly selected the most suitable song in his mind, which was also his favorite song.Although it is a bit wasteful to write it out and give it to this female devil, but her life is important and she can only be cheap.
The so-called order is a small order.
To put it bluntly, it is a short word.
"Shall I write an order song for the empress?"
He turned his head and asked the empress dowager dressed as a girl.
"Order song?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao blinked her pale golden eyes, looking at the handsome young man with a calm expression in front of her with great interest, as if she was very interested in his posture of winning.
"Looking at you like this, is it possible that your songs are better than your poems? Is that right?"
"right?"
Zhao thought about it wrongly, but nodded.He felt that it would be bad for him to answer in the negative.
"Then you are allowed to write."
The Empress Dowager raised her shiny chin and tapped it lightly.
"I only want the best. If the next song you write is not as good as this inspirational poem, you should know better than me what I will do to you, right?"
"I understand."
Zhao made a mistake, walked to the center of the screen, and picked up the Langhao pen in Feiwu's hand.Dip lightly in black and red ink, and write on the blank space on the river in the painting.
【One】
Under the gaze of the Queen Mother, he wrote a horizontal line, the strokes of the pen are strong and powerful, which can be regarded as a good handwriting.Mr. Zhao Xiaogong suspected that if his handwriting was not good, he might be dragged down by this woman and cut into pieces.
"A river of mist..."
The empress dowager read the words he wrote unhurriedly with great interest. As the last three words of the first sentence appeared, her awe-inspiring and majestic phoenix eyes narrowed instantly, and if there was any turbulent pressure Condensed around her, her expression gradually became cold.
[A river of smoke and water shines on the clear haze]
Zhao Cuo wrote stroke by stroke, his delicate and sharp eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.For some reason, he felt that when he wrote the three words "Zhao Qinglan", the pen in his hand became extremely heavy. If he hadn't practiced the "Shen'ao Zhenhai Chapter", which can bring divine power, he might have made a fool of himself on the spot.
'Why does the empress dowager suddenly seem unhappy? '
Young Master Zhao felt the pressure behind him, subconsciously thought that the heavy pen in his hand was brought by the Queen Mother, and felt a little puzzled.
Isn't that the first sentence at the beginning?It fully describes the early morning hours in the south of the Yangtze River where the sun shines on the river, and the "Qing Lan" in the words and sentences describes the hazy beauty that seems to be shrouded in smog in the clear sky.
Although it felt inexplicable, Zhao Cuo didn't stop writing, and wrote the whole Xiaoling on the screen seriously.
[A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear haze, people on both sides of the bank are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are in a period of autumn light.Watching the gull dance again and again, the wind rolls the incense and the bead curtain is ten miles away.The painting boat arrives in the sky, and the wine flag blows in the wind.Love kills Jiangnan! 】
Zhao mistakenly put the brush back on the plate held by the maid, and found that Aunt Feiwu lowered her head so much that she wished she could bury it in her chest.He looked at the Empress Dowager Zhao in a daze. The woman's delicate and perfect face was icy cold, and her eyes were full of murderous intent when she looked at him.
"The Empress Dowager..."
Grandpa Zhao froze, and finally realized that something was wrong. The witch didn't seem to be angry because of the quality of the order he wrote?
"Zhao Cuo, you are really presumptuous!"
The queen mother showed him a grim smile.
"Take it!"
With the lips slightly parted, two secret guards of the East Palace in black appeared beside Zhao Cuo silently, and at the same time put their hands on his shoulders.
Zhao Cuo immediately felt as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and he was unable to move as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He looked blankly at the furious woman in front of him.
What happened?
"Why do you still look innocent?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao squinted her phoenix eyes and looked at his inexplicable face, which did not seem to be fake. She stretched out her white and flawless hands and gently pinched Zhao Cuo's chin, and asked in an interrogative tone:
"Tell me yourself, where did you find out the name of this palace's boudoir? To be honest, I will keep your whole body."
"Ma'am, have you misunderstood something?"
Zhao Cuo didn't understand what she meant at once.
"I never went to find out your real name, Madam..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, looked back at the neatly written verse on the screen, and subconsciously read:
"Zhao Qinglan?"
"Call me by my name, how do you want to die?"
The empress dowager looked even colder.
"no……"
Zhao Cuo held his breath, he felt that he was too wronged, right?Wrote a favorite Sanqu, but it still has the devil's boudoir name in it?What the hell kind of coincidence is this?
Women in the Dayu Dynasty didn't hide their boudoir names, but the empress dowager, as the noble daughter of Jiangnan Zhao's family, didn't seem to have spread her name.
The Empress Dowager Zhao looked at him with a gloomy face, her beautiful eyes unconsciously brought a smile on her face, and she said playfully:
"Don't you still want to say that you don't know the real name of this palace, and you wrote the first line of this song unintentionally, and you and I have a mutual understanding? Is that so?"
The corners of Zhao Cuo's eyes twitched suddenly, and he had the urge to shake his head as he didn't want to have an affair with the witch at all, but he could only nod when he thought that he might die that way.
"The name of the empress dowager is unknown in the capital, so even if I want to inquire about it, there is no way I can find it? This order was improvised by the minister. Please forgive me if I offend the empress."
Zhao Qinglan listened to his words, a pair of bright pale golden eyes gradually bent into small crescents, and a shocking smile that could turn everything in the bedroom into grayish white appeared on her face.
"A river of mist and water shines on Qinglan..."
The Empress Dowager recited this sentence softly, and her phoenix eyes, which were more beautiful than the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, showed satisfaction. When she looked at Young Master Zhao again, her eyes had turned into looking at some beloved new toy.
"Go down."
She waved her hand lightly, and the two secret guards gradually faded away and disappeared. Zhao Cuo, who was out of control, let out a long sigh of relief.
"What should I do if I really start to like you?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao looked at his handsome and gentle face with a smile, her pair of golden pupils were even more dazzling, and she made no secret of her aggressiveness.
"You are good-looking, and your poems and songs are well written. The most important thing is that you can please me. Even your pride makes me feel the urge to step on it."
"I am frightened."
Zhao Cuo was a little scalp numb. She found that the woman looked at him like a lion on the grassland staring at a lamb. It is definitely not a good thing to be admired by her.
"You don't seem very happy?"
Zhao Qinglan sensed his resistance to her.
The smile in the pale golden eyes became even stronger.
The Empress Dowager Dayu raised her white, tender and flawless hand to caress Zhao Cuo's cheek, then tiptoed to his ear, and breathed hot air with her moist thin lips.
"I don't care about your rudeness today, but there is a reason to let you, a disloyal minister, live. I want to keep you and enjoy it slowly. Before I can't help but kill you, straighten you Let’s grow up proudly.”
(End of this chapter)
"It's ugly."
Zhao Cuo stared at the lifelike picture on the screen, and quickly selected the most suitable song in his mind, which was also his favorite song.Although it is a bit wasteful to write it out and give it to this female devil, but her life is important and she can only be cheap.
The so-called order is a small order.
To put it bluntly, it is a short word.
"Shall I write an order song for the empress?"
He turned his head and asked the empress dowager dressed as a girl.
"Order song?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao blinked her pale golden eyes, looking at the handsome young man with a calm expression in front of her with great interest, as if she was very interested in his posture of winning.
"Looking at you like this, is it possible that your songs are better than your poems? Is that right?"
"right?"
Zhao thought about it wrongly, but nodded.He felt that it would be bad for him to answer in the negative.
"Then you are allowed to write."
The Empress Dowager raised her shiny chin and tapped it lightly.
"I only want the best. If the next song you write is not as good as this inspirational poem, you should know better than me what I will do to you, right?"
"I understand."
Zhao made a mistake, walked to the center of the screen, and picked up the Langhao pen in Feiwu's hand.Dip lightly in black and red ink, and write on the blank space on the river in the painting.
【One】
Under the gaze of the Queen Mother, he wrote a horizontal line, the strokes of the pen are strong and powerful, which can be regarded as a good handwriting.Mr. Zhao Xiaogong suspected that if his handwriting was not good, he might be dragged down by this woman and cut into pieces.
"A river of mist..."
The empress dowager read the words he wrote unhurriedly with great interest. As the last three words of the first sentence appeared, her awe-inspiring and majestic phoenix eyes narrowed instantly, and if there was any turbulent pressure Condensed around her, her expression gradually became cold.
[A river of smoke and water shines on the clear haze]
Zhao Cuo wrote stroke by stroke, his delicate and sharp eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.For some reason, he felt that when he wrote the three words "Zhao Qinglan", the pen in his hand became extremely heavy. If he hadn't practiced the "Shen'ao Zhenhai Chapter", which can bring divine power, he might have made a fool of himself on the spot.
'Why does the empress dowager suddenly seem unhappy? '
Young Master Zhao felt the pressure behind him, subconsciously thought that the heavy pen in his hand was brought by the Queen Mother, and felt a little puzzled.
Isn't that the first sentence at the beginning?It fully describes the early morning hours in the south of the Yangtze River where the sun shines on the river, and the "Qing Lan" in the words and sentences describes the hazy beauty that seems to be shrouded in smog in the clear sky.
Although it felt inexplicable, Zhao Cuo didn't stop writing, and wrote the whole Xiaoling on the screen seriously.
[A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear haze, people on both sides of the bank are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are in a period of autumn light.Watching the gull dance again and again, the wind rolls the incense and the bead curtain is ten miles away.The painting boat arrives in the sky, and the wine flag blows in the wind.Love kills Jiangnan! 】
Zhao mistakenly put the brush back on the plate held by the maid, and found that Aunt Feiwu lowered her head so much that she wished she could bury it in her chest.He looked at the Empress Dowager Zhao in a daze. The woman's delicate and perfect face was icy cold, and her eyes were full of murderous intent when she looked at him.
"The Empress Dowager..."
Grandpa Zhao froze, and finally realized that something was wrong. The witch didn't seem to be angry because of the quality of the order he wrote?
"Zhao Cuo, you are really presumptuous!"
The queen mother showed him a grim smile.
"Take it!"
With the lips slightly parted, two secret guards of the East Palace in black appeared beside Zhao Cuo silently, and at the same time put their hands on his shoulders.
Zhao Cuo immediately felt as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and he was unable to move as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He looked blankly at the furious woman in front of him.
What happened?
"Why do you still look innocent?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao squinted her phoenix eyes and looked at his inexplicable face, which did not seem to be fake. She stretched out her white and flawless hands and gently pinched Zhao Cuo's chin, and asked in an interrogative tone:
"Tell me yourself, where did you find out the name of this palace's boudoir? To be honest, I will keep your whole body."
"Ma'am, have you misunderstood something?"
Zhao Cuo didn't understand what she meant at once.
"I never went to find out your real name, Madam..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, looked back at the neatly written verse on the screen, and subconsciously read:
"Zhao Qinglan?"
"Call me by my name, how do you want to die?"
The empress dowager looked even colder.
"no……"
Zhao Cuo held his breath, he felt that he was too wronged, right?Wrote a favorite Sanqu, but it still has the devil's boudoir name in it?What the hell kind of coincidence is this?
Women in the Dayu Dynasty didn't hide their boudoir names, but the empress dowager, as the noble daughter of Jiangnan Zhao's family, didn't seem to have spread her name.
The Empress Dowager Zhao looked at him with a gloomy face, her beautiful eyes unconsciously brought a smile on her face, and she said playfully:
"Don't you still want to say that you don't know the real name of this palace, and you wrote the first line of this song unintentionally, and you and I have a mutual understanding? Is that so?"
The corners of Zhao Cuo's eyes twitched suddenly, and he had the urge to shake his head as he didn't want to have an affair with the witch at all, but he could only nod when he thought that he might die that way.
"The name of the empress dowager is unknown in the capital, so even if I want to inquire about it, there is no way I can find it? This order was improvised by the minister. Please forgive me if I offend the empress."
Zhao Qinglan listened to his words, a pair of bright pale golden eyes gradually bent into small crescents, and a shocking smile that could turn everything in the bedroom into grayish white appeared on her face.
"A river of mist and water shines on Qinglan..."
The Empress Dowager recited this sentence softly, and her phoenix eyes, which were more beautiful than the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, showed satisfaction. When she looked at Young Master Zhao again, her eyes had turned into looking at some beloved new toy.
"Go down."
She waved her hand lightly, and the two secret guards gradually faded away and disappeared. Zhao Cuo, who was out of control, let out a long sigh of relief.
"What should I do if I really start to like you?"
The Empress Dowager Zhao looked at his handsome and gentle face with a smile, her pair of golden pupils were even more dazzling, and she made no secret of her aggressiveness.
"You are good-looking, and your poems and songs are well written. The most important thing is that you can please me. Even your pride makes me feel the urge to step on it."
"I am frightened."
Zhao Cuo was a little scalp numb. She found that the woman looked at him like a lion on the grassland staring at a lamb. It is definitely not a good thing to be admired by her.
"You don't seem very happy?"
Zhao Qinglan sensed his resistance to her.
The smile in the pale golden eyes became even stronger.
The Empress Dowager Dayu raised her white, tender and flawless hand to caress Zhao Cuo's cheek, then tiptoed to his ear, and breathed hot air with her moist thin lips.
"I don't care about your rudeness today, but there is a reason to let you, a disloyal minister, live. I want to keep you and enjoy it slowly. Before I can't help but kill you, straighten you Let’s grow up proudly.”
(End of this chapter)
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