Chapter 868: A man will not shed tears easily

"I was shocked again..." Chen Ao looked straight at the birds and people singing and dancing, and said unconsciously.

Zhao Ji's eyes were about to fall out, and he murmured: "I'm shocked too."

Wu Wencai shook his head and stroked his beard with Wu, and devoted himself to it. He probably thought the dance was very good, and even felt a little proud.

What shocked Chen Ao was that the dance of birds was really similar to the radio gymnastics of later generations. Just replace the pluck, drum, and suona with one, two, three, four, two, three, four, and God knows who compiled the dance.

Zhao Ji was shocked that he read the songs and dances all over the world, and there were such dances in the world, which looked like a martial arts school review of the three armies. How could he see the shadow of singing and dancing?

Chen Ao's face turned gloomy. He had been trying to arrange a comedy, but he knew that this was what he looked like.

After finally getting over the dance of birds, Chen Ao let out a long sigh. An official had already jogged over with a smile and saluted Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty is here in Quanzhou, and the people of Quanzhou will give you a song. Please read it."

Zhao Ji began to think that the birds were ugly dancing, but when he saw it, he couldn't help laughing. At this time, he heard songs and his face became even more rosy, but he had no strength to speak, just nodded.

Chen Ao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Next was his specialty. He drafted this song himself and there would be no mistakes.

The birds retreated like a tide, and then countless actors gathered out, bustling with people, with thousands of people in the corner of the square ready. Then, a sad erhu sound filled the sky, and the tune was as sad as the roar of an old ape in the deep mountains, like the whistle of a lonely geese in the quiet night, and floated like the cry of a resentful girl in the boudoir, which made people cry in an instant.

"I was fucked shocked again!" At this moment, Chen Ao's face was as good as the bottom of the pot. This was a wedding ceremony, to make the emperor happy. Why did these people turn into funerals when they were fooled? Which bastard was this Erhu?

Before Chen Ao could jump, the actors below sang together solemnly and solemnly to the erhu sound: "God bless my emperor and wish him a long life. God bless my emperor, always win, and be glorious; be happy to the people; govern the country, and have a long destiny; God bless my emperor... Let the people return together..."

This lyrics were written by Chen Ao, but the tunes were really unbearable, especially when the actors sang them in a tone. If they don’t know, they would think that the people from which family died.

Chen Ao was really scared at this moment, and quickly brought Wu Wencai to him, and he was no longer interested in scolding. He hurriedly said, "Hurry up, ask them to change the song."

"Change Qu'er? Your Highness, isn't this good?" Wu Wencai's appreciation ability is obviously somewhat different from Chen Ao.

Chen Ao said angrily: "What a f*ck, Is it so resentful, are you crying about mourning?"

Wu Wencai didn't dare to refute anymore and said, "What song does Your Highness want to change?"

Chen Ao no longer had any expectations for these bureaucrats, so he had to say, "As long as it is festive, it is good for the actors."

Without saying a word, Wu Wencai quickly ran to discuss with the officials below. Several clerks rushed to the group of actors who were singing and discussed with the headmasters of these opera troupes: "Your Highness has an order, this song will be changed immediately, don't delay."

"What to change?"

"What is the joy of changing? Sing whatever you sing."

"This...is just afraid of insulting the Holy Listen..."

The clerk glared and said, "How could there be so much nonsense! Even if you annoy the Auxiliary King, you can't even get away."

So the headmasters of each family stopped everyone from singing, discussed with a few of the leading singers for a while, and then ran to the drummers to instruct the drummers. Sure enough, the crowd who played the erhu flashed and played a cheerful song.

Chen Ao listened to the joy in the song, and even felt infected, and felt relieved all over.

The actors sang together: "The two bodies are dating together to embrace each other, and they are wonderful. They are intertwined and yelled. They kissed each other and shouted softly. They put together in the central trap. Why do you need to say joy? The flowers, rain and dew are poured into the coolness, and the holes in the waist..."

Chen Ao didn't know how he escaped, so he pulled Zhao Ji back to the palace, and his mind was still buzzing. The scene of singing lyrics of erotic love in front of the emperor really made him feel trembling. He was so happy that he hugged, harmonious, and lowly. Chen Ao was shocked. It turned out that the actors usually sang this word, which was really infuriating and the world was getting worse.

But this lyrics are still familiar to all the people of all religions. It can be seen that there are quite a few of the lowly people who are visiting brothels and they sing together. The whole of Bianjing is really overwhelming, and the officials and clerks have not reacted at first, but they can no longer suppress them when they reacted. Wu Wencai was so scared that his face turned green, and he said to Chen Ao with gritted teeth and said, "Your Highness protects the emperor first, and the lower officials are here to resist."

"Old lust, shameless." Chen Ao cursed in his heart, and felt that it was not appropriate to leave Zhao Ji here. He pushed the wheelchair and quickly took the imperial carriage back home.

Before he was shocked, Chen Ao discovered that Zhao Ji was actually asleep in a wheelchair. He let out a sigh and asked someone to send Zhao Ji back to the bedroom and personally helped him to the bed. Zhao Ji was suddenly awakened. Zhang Mou glanced at Chen Ao and smiled and said, "That's it?"

Chen Ao said: "Yes, it's over, is Your Majesty happy?"

Zhao Ji lay on the soft couch, grabbed Chen Ao's hand, his eyes soft, and he smiled reluctantly: "I am very happy, I am very happy. What I am happy about is not singing or dancing, it is your intention. I have always regarded you as my nephew, you are my son-in-law, and I have so many princes, but I may not have the intention."

Chen Ao couldn't help feeling sad and said, "I was wrong. In fact, the sculpture was originally Mazu, and it was temporarily changed by someone. The stone statue did not look like His Majesty at all."

Zhao Ji smiled more calmly, sighed a long sigh, and said, "How could I not know? The front chest of the stone statue is all-encompassing."

The four words included in the four universal words, Chen Ao would definitely feel that Zhao Ji deliberately mocked him, but Chen Ao knew that Zhao Ji said it at this time was actually just a joy in suffering, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty is not dazzled..."

Zhao Ji said, "My eyes are not blurred, and my heart is not blurred. I know what you think in my heart, so I am happy. The stone statue does not need to be withdrawn after I let go. It stands there forever. No matter whether the stone statue looks like me or not, I know that you will always think it is my, right?"

Chen Ao finally couldn't help it at this time and hid on Zhao Ji. He didn't cry when he was in prison before, but was surrounded by political enemies and was calm when he was commanding with the powerful Jurchen Iron Cavalry. But at this moment, the tears hidden in his eyes finally burst out. This cry could not be stopped no matter what. Yang Jian next to him could not persuade him, which made Zhao Ji feel sad and his eyes blurred.

Since Yaya learned to speak, Chen Ao has claimed that he is a strong person. He has been an orphan since childhood. He knows that he wants to live and live a wonderful life, and he must laugh; when he is happy, when he is sad, and when he is swords and seas of fire, he must walk over with a smile. But today, this cry is out of control, and the tears in the darkness seem to never be stopped.

After a full stick of incense, Chen Ao came to his senses. When he raised his face, he found that Zhao Ji's brocade quilt was wet, and he wiped his red and swollen eyes, and felt a little embarrassed. He coughed dryly: "I'm crying and playing, your majesty, don't mind."

Zhao Ji also laughed, grabbed Chen Ao's hand, and said, "I know."

Chen Ao already felt that he could not stay here anymore. If he stayed there, he was afraid that his face would not be able to be put down. It turned out that his wealth was different and his face was thin. Chen Ao found an excuse and said goodbye.

After coming out of the palace, Wu Wencai and other officials in Quanzhou all had bitter faces. When Chen Ao saw him leaving the palace, he buried his head one by one, and did not dare to show his vigor.

In fact, they did not deliberately mess up the matter, but the time was too hasty. In addition, what Chen Ao thought was completely different from what they thought. It can be said to be a generation gap, or it can be said that it has not yet sublimated to this state of spirit. Anyway, the matter has been smashed, and it has been smashed very thoroughly. Most of the jokes about Quanzhou will be circulated in the Song Dynasty from tomorrow.

Chen Ao saw them and refused to even pay attention to them. He was holding hands to go over. Wu Wencai knew that the regent was very angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. But Ma Yinglong behind him called out: "Your Majesty, Lord Wu and the lower officials are here to admit their mistakes. Please punish him."

Chen Ao had to turn around. In fact, he ignored these people. His eyes were really too red and swollen, and he was embarrassed to be looked at by others. At this time, Ma Yinglong spoke. If he passed by as if nothing had happened, it would be a pity for people to feel heartbroken. He had to turn around and stop, deliberately keep a distance from them, and said, "This matter... there are your faults and my faults. I shouldn't have been sure and I shouldn't have been checked personally. Now that the matter has been over, Your Majesty has not blamed him, so I will be exempted from punishment."

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and Ma Yinglong couldn't help but laugh and said dryly: "Your Highness will not punish you, and I will feel even more uneasy. I will not hide it from your highness. When I saw the messy scene, the officials were about to cry."

Everyone nodded: "Yes, yes, what they looked like at that time made people cry without tears."

When Chen Ao heard the word "crying", he was like a frightened bobcat. All his hair stood up and immediately said excitedly: "Cry? Why are you crying? Look, I didn't cry. Don't look at my eyes red and swollen, it's okay to tell you. This is blown by the wind. If a man doesn't cry easily, how can he imitate a woman to pretend? This is all this. When you go back, you are not allowed to cry, but laugh."

Chen Ao finished scolding, and turned around and took the guards away.

Everyone was confused when they saw his back. Ma Yinglong couldn't help but pull Wu Wencai's sleeves and asked, "Mr. Wu, is there any deep meaning in the words of His Highness the Assistant King just now?"

Wu Wencai nodded in the same feeling and said, "It is very likely that your highness is unpredictable, maybe it may be that he took the opportunity to hit us."

Ma Yinglong continued to ask, "But what does Your Highness mean in his words just now?"

Wu Wencai glared at her eyes and said, "How do I know? It's all gone. Your Highness said that we will not blame you for your past, and we will do our best."

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Chapter completed!