Ji Tang

Chapter 669
When the beautiful melody sounded, many dancers started gently, holding their hands high like white swans flying.

Sometimes the dancers bend and turn around, sometimes their steps move lightly, their postures are elegant, their clothes are white and dazzling.The dancers are also good at using their eyes, smiling and looking forward, complaining and complaining, which creates a captivating charm.

Everyone was mesmerized, as if they were admiring this beautiful dance.

The civil servants were quite reserved, but the generals were a little unscrupulous.

A pair of eyes fixed on the opponent's figure, as if they were like nails driven into his body.

If they weren't in the palace, these lawless bastards would probably have gone straight to the palace.

Ji Song is also watching. There are no such original court dances in later generations, and most of them are restored as much as possible.

But whether it is the gentleness and tenderness of ancient women or the edification of culture, it is not something that ordinary people can restore.

This has something to do with the environment I'm in. I can't say it's bad, I can only say it doesn't have that kind of smell.

He didn't understand much about this, but seeing that Li Chengqian and Wei Zheng were both intoxicated, he didn't have the nerve to disturb them.

After the song, the dancer slowly exited the hall.

Just when he thought it was about to end, Li Shimin smiled and said: "I rehearsed "The Music of King Qin Breaking the Formation" some time ago, and I just want to share it with you dear friends today."

He clapped his hands, and then a group of women wearing armor appeared in the hall, holding weapons in their hands, and a solemn wind came towards them.

"Women's Army?"

Ji Song suddenly realized.

Only the Pingyang Detachment of Women can possess such a fierce aura on the battlefield.

No wonder my aunt didn't come today, it turns out that's the case!

It seems that the emperor is going to send this group of women's troops away. No wonder my aunt has been sulking all day long these days.

"These are my aunt's personal soldiers. They were replaced by my father with a hundred warriors some time ago."

Li Chengqian may have felt a little embarrassed, so he explained in a low voice.

Ji Song couldn't deny it. In fact, these female soldiers were very old.The value of existence may only be to prove the world-famous Detachment of Women.

My aunt has resigned from all posts, and all the troops have been handed over to the emperor. Now even a few of the original generals cannot be saved.

These female soldiers became her last thoughts, but even these things were taken away by the emperor.

Ji Song stared at the female soldiers without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.

Li Chengqian hesitated, but still didn't say anything.

How could he not know the relationship between his aunt and Brother Song? Brother Song must have felt uncomfortable when his father treated his aunt like this.

But as ministers and sons, they had no position to speak.

Resigned from the head of state by the law, the prime minister will punish the rebels.

The salty song "Broken Array Music" is for the people of Taiping.

The imperial style of the four seas is quilt, and the thousand years of virtue and water are clear;
Not to mention the military uniform, today's success.

The lord opened the Changli calendar, and the ministers loyally worshiped Dayou;

After you look at Yange, it will be Taipingqiu.

Every past event here is the masterpiece of Emperor Zhenguan.Whether they are brave, enlightened, or civilized and virtuous, they are all showing off their achievements to the world.

Ji Song looked at the generals. What surprised Tai Tai, but in their eyes that shook their heads, why were they a little unwilling?

Shaking his head, he shook this somewhat absurd idea out of his mind.

The songs and dances that should have been performed by strong men were actually performed vividly by these women who went to the battlefield in the country.

Powerful, majestic, and majestic, it's mind-blowing, as if you're among thousands of armies, with a sure-win momentum coming towards you!

At the same time, the delicate and rich emotions of women are endowed in them, either soft or hard.The transformations are in perfect harmony, as if they complement each other.

Their eyes are firm, unlike those who have been on the battlefield. They no longer have the weakness that was raised in the boudoir, and what remains is only the strength and determination given by the battlefield.

But Ji Song saw numbness in their eyes. In this era, people looked at him differently.There is sympathy and admiration, pity and even more respect.

But without exception, everyone is treated at a respectful distance!
No one will marry a woman who has killed many people, even if she respects you very much.

They lived in troubled times, and they ended the troubled times and ushered in a prosperous age.

But here, they have no use, they can only become objects for people to enjoy in the palace.

This is so sad!

The war drums and horns resounding throughout the sky added to the majestic atmosphere.

Everyone's blood was boiling, and they wished they could go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now.

The civil servants were also very excited. This is the prestige of the Tang Dynasty!
The general's fists were clenched and his eyes were red, as if facing an enemy.

Ji Song frowned and said a few words to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian was stunned at first, and was also shocked when he saw the ferocious face of the general!
"I'll get it for you right now!"

When Changsun saw Li Chengqian leaving in a hurry, he looked at Ji Song with some confusion, wondering what they were up to.

Ji Song pointed at the emperor, and the eldest grandson was shocked when he saw it!
"What's going on?" He came to Ji Song and asked directly.

Ji Song pointed at the generals again, frowned and said: "Your Majesty and the generals all came down from the battlefield. At this time, they were aroused by this group of female soldiers who were full of evil spirits, which instantly aroused the murderous intention in their hearts."

"They must be awakened, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

The eldest grandson looked at Ji Song, gritted his teeth and said: "Everything will be given to you, just do whatever you want. If anything happens, I will take care of it for you."

"Brother Song, this is what you want."

Li Chengqian brought a recorder and handed it to Ji Song, and then he saw that his mother was here.

"Mother."

Changsun Su waved his hand and said: "You immediately go and bring the troops with my decree. If there is any accident, control them immediately."

Ji Song was shocked and stopped him: "Mother, how can this be done? If it were Your Majesty."

Although he didn't say it out loud, both Changsun and Li Chengqian understood what he meant.

What is the purpose of mobilizing the army during the Shangyuan Festival ceremony in the imperial court?
Even if it is done with good intentions, it will be investigated later.
"no!"

"This matter cannot be left to the Empress and Cheng Qian."

Ji Song hesitated for a moment and then said.

Changsun and Chengqian are too sensitive due to their identities. They must not do this or get involved.

"Slaves, let's go!"

At this time, Chen Shou knelt down in the tunnel.

The three of them were stunned. The eldest grandson said without thinking, "You can't do it."

"Miss, please wait!"

Ji Song stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then said: "Let him go. He is your Majesty's personal attendant. No one will doubt it."

Then he said to Chen Shou: "Don't worry, I will ensure that nothing happens to you in the future."

Chen Shou took a deep look at Ji Song, kowtowed to Changsun and Li Chengqian, and hurried out.

Changsun looked at Chen Shou who was walking away and said leisurely: "Can he do it?"

"He is the most suitable, no one is more suitable than him!"

Seeing that the generals had begun to lift tables and throw things, the singing and dancing were gradually coming to an end.

Ji Song knew that he could not wait any longer.

He cupped his fist and saluted his eldest grandson, then walked towards the huge war drum.
(End of this chapter)