Rebirth of the Alien Crown Princess

Not only Shoudi, but also everyone has the same idea. The beautiful woman knelt there, her hands still tightly around her waist, apparently afraid that something in her arms would fall down again. What is so important that she has to hide it even though she doesn't care about her name?

Shoudi's eyes severely swept the dancers kneeling on the ground, and finally fell on the dancers. The dignified voice rang: "you, raise your head."

The woman slowly raised her head, and her face, which obviously did not belong to the Central Plains people, was breathtaking and frightening.

"What's your name?" Shoudi asked..

That dance Ji trembles, the whole body shakes like sieve chaff, slants the head, a face does not understand appearance. The dancer nearby reminded her in a low voice that she still didn't have any answer, just looked around like a pair of eyes fawn, and didn't know what she was looking for.

Shoudi had no choice but to ask Xie Anyang behind him.

Xie Anyang didn't know. He soon passed on a palace man who was the chief manager of Zhangle. After only one look, the general manager quickly explained the origin of this woman clearly: "I'll tell you, she is a new Kabuki, and her name is Malando. Malando came from outside the Great Wall. Because his voice sounds like the sound of nature and his dancing posture is like water, he was selected by the song and Dance Workshop in Kyoto and sent to the palace. "

"Which song and dance shop?" Mei Xiangrong frowned and asked.

After thinking about it, the general manager affirmed, "it's yanzilou in Qingping street."

Xie Anyang whispered a few words, the master understood, immediately let people out of the palace to find the old lady of the swallow building.

Shoudi understood it. He was also surprised to hear that the woman was chosen by a song and dance shop outside the palace. She couldn't understand the language of the Central Plains. How did she come from outside the frontier to the great Wei Dynasty?

He came to some interest, and asked kindly, "what are you holding in your arms?"

The woman's face was inexplicable. She was obviously confused by Shoudi's words. She answered in a low voice. Her voice was soft and clear, but no one knew what she was saying.

Mei Xiangrong turned to Mei Ruan Yi beside him. Seeing that Mei Ruan Yi was smiling at the corner of her mouth, he knew that her son had been away all the year round and had learned a lot. He could not communicate with this woman, so he immediately asked, "Ruan Yi, do you understand what she said?"

"She speaks Hu." Mei Ruan Yi said with a smile: "my son can understand."

Mei Xiangrong got this sentence and immediately stood up: "Your Majesty, my son has traveled all over the world. Maybe he can understand this woman's words. Let Ruan Yi be a translator. If your majesty has anything to ask, you can ask directly."

Emperor Shoudi was so happy that he asked Mei Ruan Yi to answer questions on her behalf.

Mei once asked, as like as two peas, turned around and smiled at the woman, asked her question just now and asked her why she came to Wei.

The woman replied in Hu: "my name is Malando. I'm from Wudan. Malando's hometown is called sugra, which means the lake of God. We Wudan people have a tradition that every three years, the patriarch will hold a Pearl Festival by the lake of sugra, select the saints and send them to Lake sugra to offer gods. It is a great honor for the family of the chosen saint to receive the preferential treatment and respect of the whole family. I grew up by lake sugra with my father, mother and three brothers. My father was very strict. Our women in sugra had to learn to dance from a very young age. When they were 15 years old, they would be qualified to participate in the selection of saints. Last year, I was 15 years old. I was famous for my beauty in my family. Everyone said that I was the only one in this selection. My father is very happy, but my mother weeps quietly all day. She is reluctant to leave me for fear that I will never come back. I think the same way. I heard that none of the saints who were consecrated to the God of heaven came back alive. I don't want to follow them

Ma Landuo said while Mei ruanyi translated it. In the middle of the hall, only their two voices sounded.

These things are incredible, everyone is very interested to hear, Malando stopped halfway, someone urged: "and then?"

After a pause, malandou continued: "my mother likes me very much. Knowing that I might be chosen as a saint, she quietly plans how to help me get rid of this fate. My mother knew a man from the Central Plains. She said he was a powerful man in the East. As long as I could escape to Xingyang, the people of the clan would never come to me again. So, the day before the selection of saints, I rolled up my burden overnight and started from outside the Great Wall to the great Wei with the keepsake my mother gave me. "

Marandot grew up outside the Great Wall. It's a very hard journey.

Desert yellow sand, stretching thousands of miles, she left home with only a little property, riding a camel all the way East. If I had not grown up outside the Great Wall, I would have lost my way in the desert and been trapped in the endless desert. Along the way, when she was sleepy, she hid behind the sand dunes and went to sleep. When she was hungry, she ate hard cakes of dry food and chewed a few mouthfuls of dry mutton. Has been walking most of the way, finally met a team willing to take her a way, this came to Dawei.

Finally, when he arrived at Dawei, Malando was silly as soon as he entered the gate.

Dawei, as described by his mother, is very beautiful with high walls and glazed tiles. She was almost stunned. She never thought that the great Wei was not only prosperous, but also dangerous.

Shortly after entering the city gate, Malando lost his little silver and only a portrait given by his mother. Mother told her to come to the capital with the portrait and keepsake.

However, Xingyang was so big that she spent more than a month searching for it and even spent the last bit of money.

When she was desperate, she overheard some of her fellow countrymen talking about the fact that the swallow house in Qingping street was actively recruiting dancers. Instead of selling her body, she only sold her arts, and she paid a high price for every performance. She was an expert in singing and dancing. She was so excited that she immediately decided to go to yanzilou in Qingping street to ask.

There was no suspense about everything. Although she didn't understand it, the fellow townsmen around her understood it. She and the fellow townsmen all stayed.

Because of her beautiful appearance and moving dancing, she soon became famous in Xingyang. Even the princes came to see her performance.

Later, Yuefang in the palace came into the palace. The bustard wanted to follow the example of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and then a lady Li came out and sent her to the palace.

After entering the palace, she was in a panic in the capital, and felt that such a life could not last long. She was more and more eager to find the person her mother said. She was even more nervous about the portrait of that person and her mother's keepsake, and never left her body. If she had not just picked up the letter and keepsake, she would not have been in such a situation.

Mei Ruan Yi heard interestingly: "so, you come to the capital to get rid of the fate of becoming a saint?"

"Yes The woman said without hesitation.

Mei Ruan Yi frowned slightly, and suddenly looked into her eyes. Malandou looked inexplicably and looked at him in surprise.

Mei Ruan Yi said with a smile: "today, all the people in this palace are big people. Any one can help you find the person you want. Why don't you show me the statue? Your mother says that man is very powerful. Maybe I know him, too

Malando hesitated for a while, but Mei ruanyi's smile was soft and elegant, which was hard to refuse.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out the letter in her arms, carefully took out a picture inside and handed it to Mei Ruan Yi.

Mei Ruan Yi only took a look, and the smile on her face became a little uncomfortable.

He looked up at all the people in the audience, and his eyes fell on one of them. Without saying anything, he handed the statue to Xie Anyang. Xie Anyang held the statue and quickly stepped up the steps to give it to Shoudi.

Shoudi opened it with a smile. First of all, he laughed and laughed. His smile sank down.

After a long time, he put down the statue and turned to Fu Xingjian without expression: "Fu Qing, why don't I know that you have friendship with the Hu people outside the Great Wall? Look at this picture. "

Xie Anyang holds the statue to Fu Xingjian and gives it to him.

Fu Xingjian was pale at the moment when Shoudi said that. He tried to suppress his nervousness, and then he picked up the thin pamphlet without fear. Open the first page of the pamphlet, it is the face of his youth. Is this Hu girl looking for herself?

He put his eyes on Malando, and when he looked carefully, his back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now, why didn't you notice that this little girl is so similar to that person?

He didn't dare to speak. After organizing his language for a while, he said, "Your Majesty, don't you forget that I once led troops to the northwest. At that time, he often led the army to go out to fight outside the Great Wall. I was afraid that he had given any favors and made any promises. I forgot them, but they still loved them. "

There's some truth in this. Shoudi doesn't say yes, but his eyes don't believe it. "So, you don't know this Hu girl?"

"No... I don't know." Fu Xingjian said.

Shoudi looked at him and closed his eyes. At this moment, his last trust in Fu Xingjian disappeared. It's not a day or two to know Fu Xingjian. Shoudi knows his temperament very well. The more he completely denies it, the more he has a ghost in his heart. With Fu Xingjian's temper, if he really doesn't know a person at all, he will only say half and leave half. It's better for people not to know the truth.

"Since Fu Qing didn't know her, she lost her appearance in front of the hall and collided with me and the Empresses of all the palaces. She pulled out her staff and killed me!" Shoudi looked into his eyes and said word by word.

These words made Fu Xingjian's heart tremble again. Suddenly he looked up and his eyes were a little red.

He opened his mouth and said nothing.

Malandou looked at Shoudi and Fu Xingjian again. She didn't understand and felt strange. She tilted her head and asked tentatively in the half baked mandarin of Central Plains: "you... Are you the general on the sunset mountain? Do you remember the princess Pingle who you swore to die for he