The Queen Mother usually listens to little songs, and there is no shortage of troupes in the palace to perform, but compared with this, those troupes are simply as high as heaven and earth.
She suddenly became obsessed with hearing.
If Zhou Qing were here, he would be able to recognize that the magnificent actor on stage was the same person who had a fight with her in Lotus Lane and scared her to the point of losing most of her soul.
"What do you think of this play, Madam Tai?
Is it very good?
When she was young, Mrs.
Ben Ben often came here to listen to plays.
Later she entered the palace and never came again.
She has never heard such an interesting play again."
Even though I sang this song, I still had more to say.
She couldn't wait to ask the class leader if the singer who sang Mu Guiying on stage just now had a contract to sell her body.
If she wanted to buy it, could he sell it?
It wasn't a problem for her.
Mu Guiying, played by Yue'e, combines Tsing Yi, Wudan, Daomadan and other performance routines into one, uniquely creating a "handsome dan" that suits the needs of the plot characters.
"Although the drama with Mu Guiying in charge is good, I prefer Hua Chao."
"Then I have a different opinion.
Although it is good for Mu Guiying to take charge and Hua Chao, I prefer Hua Qiangyuan."
After such a discussion in the audience, the Queen Mother became even more excited.
She wished she could kidnap the person directly and bring him to the palace to perform for herself every day.
Today is a good day.
She got her wish, Xu Bi got her wish, the Queen Mother got her wish, and Yue'e also got her wish.
Yue'e was not an opera singer at first.
She was the daughter of a wealthy businessman and her family was in good condition.
He can get a lot of money from the rent alone every year, but his family doesn’t have much backstage.
Corrupt officials are common these days.
They set up a trap to seize her family's shop and house, and then colluded with the officials above, leaving them helpless.
Of course he was not willing to accept his things being robbed, so the official simply charged the family with a crime, sealed up the other party's house, beat the person dozens of times, and kicked them out.
After being tortured like this, men and old people died one after another.
Yue'e's mother also hanged herself, and finally only Yue'e was left.
The magistrate of Pojia County and the magistrate of Miemen, not to mention Yue'e's matter, also involve people with higher official positions and more power.
In ancient times, because local officials combined all the powers of civil affairs, taxation, justice, and education, if the officials felt that any of the people under their rule was not pleasing to their eyes, they could find any reason to make them miserable, or even destroy their families.
There are many ways to make people unable to survive, and not everyone can go to Beijing to complain.
What's more, now that the bureaucracy is dark and the world is chaotic, who will care about an insignificant commoner.
Because she was born with a good voice, she was taken in by the troupe leader and became a role player.
The unwillingness and hatred in her life cannot be solved without a strong person.
When the Queen Mother was still a Queen, she liked to listen to operas.
Yue'e did Tang Ning a favor, and Tang Ning found a way for her, and the next thing fell into place.
The 15th day of the sixth lunar month was a great day for offering incense.
Early in the morning, Tang Ning got up to wash herself, put on a goose-yellow long skirt, covered her upper body with a lotus-colored bijia, and put a chrysanthemum hairpin on her head. , had breakfast and took Xia He out.
When I walked to the door, I found a row of three small sedans parked.
Zhou Qing and her pregnant concubine were already there.
They invited her to sit on the first sedan, and then the servants lifted the sedan and left the city.
With the support of Xia He, Tang Ning stepped off the carriage using a footstool and walked up the stone steps step by step.
Behind her were a group of guards in black robes.
Their silent look was inexplicably solemn.
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The abbot of the temple had been waiting at the door for a long time.
When they came closer, he clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name, and respectfully invited them in.
The hall had already been cleared, and except for the host, everyone else had retreated.
Tang Ning walked a few steps inside, cleaned her hands first, took three sticks of incense from the host, lit it, and bowed three times to the statue of Tathagata Buddha.
He took a few steps back and stood behind the futon covered with soft mattress.
He stared at the soft mattress for a few times, raised his foot and gently hooked the futon back, pulling it away from its original position, and then slowly knelt down. , she looks pious on the face, no one can tell what kind of drama is going on in her heart.
Kneel down and kowtow to the bottom, silently reciting to the Buddha that the client will be blessed with good health and a long life.
Tang Ning clearly saw that the curtain moved slightly under the incense stand in front of her, revealing an extremely small gap.
A man's shoes flashed past inside, and she also heard a gentle gasp.
This is done.
She finally stood up and placed the incense in the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, and the whole process was considered completed.
After walking around the temple, everyone was very tired and just wanted to rest.
"Female donor, please come in."
At this time, a young monk had already come out and led them to the side room.
"Master said it's getting late today, and the female donors have already worked hard all the way, so I ask the female donors to rest first.
Today's place is at the edge of the courtyard.
If you need anything, you can always come to Xiaoni."
This young monk has a handsome face and a clear face.
With such a compassionate look, who would believe that this important place of Buddhism is actually a dirty place?
"I understand, thank you little master."
Tang Ning closed the door.
Zhou Qing had just turned into the small room at the back and ordered the maids around him to rest and not disturb him if they had nothing to do.
Then, before she could clearly see the situation in front of her, she was pushed against the wall, and her clothes were lifted up from underneath, revealing her slender legs.
The man's hands were hot and wild, winding all the way up her thighs.
"Don't move, otherwise, the reputation of your Duke and his wife will be lost."
A piece of paper appeared in Zhou Qing's sight.
The handwriting looked familiar, shockingly familiar.
"Madam, I just saw a dark shadow flashing past."
The maid knocked on the door.
"Don't come in, I have a headache and want to sleep now."
Zhou Qing held down the man's restless hand and shouted.
"The slave is going down.
Madam, if you have any orders, just call the slave, and the slave will come right away."
The girl was uneasy, but finally compromised.
The Duke's wife was the most unreasonable, so she still didn't want to get into trouble with her.
Xu Bi kissed her soft cheek.
The fresh fragrance of the woman made people happy.
His slender fingertips passed over her body and kissed her softly.
Because of the criss-cross scars on his face and because he was blind in one eye, the white of Xu Bi's intact eye was exaggeratedly large and filled with an eerie chill.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Zhou Qing felt cold and uncomfortable all over her body, and she was trembling with fear.
Learning from the previous failure to recognize relatives, Xu Bi tied up the person directly this time.
Xu Bi gently closed the window.
The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.
He sat blankly, and after a moment a sad look appeared on his mutilated face.
Then write down what you want to say on paper.
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The handwriting is indeed Xu Bi's, and there are many private things that only he knows.
For example, there is a mole on Zhou Qing's chest, and a scar on her inner thigh.
For example, what year, month and day did they first meet?
At what time and place did they fall in love?
For example, they also had a wild affair in the important place of Buddhism many years ago.
But seeing the man who looked like a demon, Zhou Qing's heart felt cold.
There was no joy, only fear.
What she likes is the handsome young man with a brilliant appearance, and what he likes is the beautiful and pure young lady.
If one day your lover has no money, no car, no house, one leg is missing, one eye is blind, one face is disfigured, and he becomes mute, will you still love him as always?
This is the question before Zhou Qing.
Her body was shaking violently, "I thought I thought you were dead, you are fine, why have you been here all this time?"
Her body was shaking violently because she was afraid, but Xu Bi thought it was because she was too excited.
However, there was also an unfamiliar feeling that her voice was distorted due to excessive tension, sounding a little hoarse and even crying.
"Do you miss me?"
These were the four big words on the paper.
He kissed her, asked a tentative question, and nibbled her small ear.
Zhou Qing's beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with water, Xu Bi's dark eyes softened, and the movements of his hands became gentle.
"I miss you, I miss you."
Zhou Qing was teased and stammered, "But, this is a temple, a pure place for Buddhism.
I'm afraid it's not good for us to do this."
Xu Bi has always been handsome and handsome, but today the robe and his face made him look like an evil ghost.
He gave her body half a push, and when the mature young woman touched the man, she was like a gorgeous blooming flower, revealing her fresh charm and tenderness.
The two of them did something obscene in a temple that symbolizes the purity of the six roots.
The two of them had fallen in love countless times, and both of them were happy when they did it.
In the past, her small body was not enough for him to break up after a few times of tossing, but now, it's okay not to say anything.
But when she looked at Xu Bi's thin body and ghost-like appearance, she felt sick to her stomach.
In addition to being nauseated, she also thought about how in the future, people will die when they die.
Even if they recognized each other, they would only send him away with a little money.
As a wife, she must be there to serve him, but she didn't In no mood.
What if, I mean what if, the Holy One takes pity on his situation and allows him to become the Duke of the country, when will Zhiping be able to change from the prince to the Duke of the country.
The beautiful concubine in the mansion is eyeing her, and outside the mansion there is also a very outstanding Zhi'an, who was admitted to the first prize in his weak years.
However, Zhiping has become more and more mediocre and incompetent over the years.
When he comes back, he will only cause more troubles.
"Madam, are there rats in your room?
I heard the chirping sounds.
Come in now, slave."
The maid was waiting outside the door.
Zhou Qing got angry immediately, "There are no mice in my house, and it's not easy for me to sleep peacefully.
Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when you have nothing to do?
Why didn't you listen?"
If she came in and saw her rolled into a ball with a man, her life would be gone.
Everyone outside would know that the Duke of Guo was dead.
Who would believe that the evil ghost behind her was the Duke of Guo.
Being interrupted by the maid, she was more awake than ever.
It didn't matter if she was slept with, just treat it as if she was bitten by a dog, she had made up her mind.
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She turned her head and saw Zhou Qing looking at her with a strange look.
He secretly looked at Zhou Qing with his one intact eye, as if he wanted to find out some hidden secrets from her big bright eyes.
Her throat squirmed, as if something was blocked there.
"What happened last year and why did you become like this?"
She burst into tears in a hurry.
Xu Bi was obviously stabbed in a painful spot in his heart.
He finally closed his eyes, as if this would help block out the lingering pain.
The muscles on his face twitched twice, then he crossed his hands to cover his eyes, and at the same time put his two thumbs on his temples and started rubbing them.
His movements were slow but very forceful, as if he wanted to force some sad memories out of his mind.
That disaster was undoubtedly a huge disaster for Xu Bi.
Even after a full year, it was still enough to cause him unbearable pain.
After a while, when he took his hands away, his originally dark and sad eyes regained some brightness.
Although time has passed, the events of that year seem to be engraved in his mind, and all the memories have never been erased.
Xu Bi was clenching his fists, and his thumb nails were even dug into the flesh of his index finger.
His chest rose and fell violently, and it took him a long while before he recovered from his rapid breathing.
She forced a smile, obviously still unable to get rid of the psychological shadow caused by Xu Bi's appearance.
Xu Bi wrote something quietly on the paper, and the tragic scenes seemed to appear in Zhou Qing's mind at this moment.
Zhou Qing's heart suddenly tightened, but she remained calm on the surface.
She laughed dryly, "Hey", looking at the other person's terrifying face, she forced out an awkward smile, and as if to change the subject, she sighed softly, "You are hungry, I'll give you some Get some food and invite Taijun over.
Taijun will definitely be happy to know that you are alive."
She said nothing more, turned and walked out of the house.
Xu Bi stood with one foot behind the door.
The dim light outside the house formed a half-bright shadow on his face, making his ugly face even more terrifying.
The corners of his cracked mouth turned up, and it was obvious that he also wanted to smile, but this smile was really unpleasant.
Zhou Qing's hand shook for a moment, then he closed the door.
It was raining lightly outside the house, but it still felt cold on my face.
The warm wind passed through the temple, and the warmth it brought made Zhou Qing feel comfortable.
"Come back."
The door was opened, and Xu Bi's words made Zhou Qing feel cold.
Xu Bi narrowed his eyes, and the scars on his face began to tremble, "Tell that maid of yours to get some food."
"Look at my pig brain."
Zhou Qing knocked her head in frustration and walked back to the house with heavy steps.
He called his maid.
"Du Juan, go get something to eat.
I'm hungry," Zhou Qing said with a cold face.
As for Zhou Qing, she covered herself with a quilt and hid on the bed.
The maid was very efficient and quickly brought the noodles over.
She lowered her head to avoid being scolded by the moody Zhou Qing, "Madam, the only thing we can eat now is noodles."
"I can just serve the noodles myself.
You can go down.
I didn't call you, so you don't have to come over.
I want to be alone."
Zhou Qing glanced at the maid, "This is a temple, and the most important thing is sincerity. ” The maid retreated, but she didn't understand that there was any inevitable connection between her sincerity and whether she would serve her master or not.
But the madam wouldn't let her in, so she wouldn't go in.
But how could there be such a big lump on the madam's bed.
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