Chapter 248
After a while, another person had a problem with his clothes.

Zhu Dianji looked shocked, and quickly looked at Jiang Baoyu, but saw that instead of panicking, she still had a faint smile on her lips.

"Are you stupid? There is something wrong with the dancer's clothes. As a female officer sent by the Imperial Fashion Bureau, you must be to blame. How can you still laugh at a time like this?"

"Is it to blame?"

Jiang Baoyu pulled his lips: "Probably."

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Zhao Qianming and his wife who were not far away.

Zhao Ganming was dumbfounded, and Mrs. Zhao even sat down on the ground, causing quite a commotion.

Jiang Baoyu chuckled, and continued: "But I'm definitely not the most unlucky one."

When the two of them were talking, suddenly someone beside them exclaimed: "Oh, look at that man over there, he dropped his trousers, as if his belt was broken."

The rest of the people also looked at the dancers on the stage. Sure enough, one of them dropped his pants, and almost all the dancers had flaws in their clothes.

The Hubu Shangshu's expression is not good. This is the Royal Nursing Home.

Showing such a big ugliness in front of all the refugees from the private nursing home really shamed the emperor.

So he left the table in a hurry, knelt down to the emperor and said, "I deserve death for my crimes, and please forgive me."

As he said that, he wanted to order people to drive out those refugees who insulted Longyan in the audience and arrest them for questioning.

Unexpectedly, the emperor stopped them.

"Ai Qing, don't be impatient. Didn't you see that no one stopped, and the luthier didn't stop playing?"

Jiang Baoyu really admired the emperor's stability, and at this time he was able to find himself a place without changing his face.

The emperor continued to explain to the people around him: "I heard that the dance of mulberry forest is weird and not accepted by the universal folk custom. How does Aiqing know that it was not deliberately designed by them? It's better to wait for a song and let it go on stage. After the person in charge finishes performing, ask and understand, let’s talk about rewards and punishments.”

"Yes."

This time, even Shui Lige began to speak for the refugees.

"The concubine also feels that this is not an ordinary mistake. Look at those dancers, even under such circumstances, they still did not make a single step wrong. There is no sign of panic or fear at all. Maybe it was really designed by them."

"The empress said so."

Concubine Zhao also echoed: "It's not easy for me to look at the qin master, she saw all the dancer's gaffes, and she was able to stay calm in the face of danger and still play the qin according to her own rhythm.

She is the backbone of this group of dancers. As long as she is not messed up, her song alone is worth giving them a chance to explain after they finish their performance. "

The emperor nodded, and continued to appreciate the dance of the mulberry forest.

The more I look at it, the more I feel a little fascinated.

The colorful clothes of the dancers were broken, revealing the strong and vigorous body of the man and the slender waist of the woman, but showed their blood vessels and veins more clearly, releasing the beauty of human power and spirit all the time.

At the end of the dance, all the people present no longer cared whether their clothes were tattered or not. They were all immersed in the shock of this dance.

Lin Yan'er finished the song, and the dancers put on the ending pose.

Still no one spoke, everyone was as quiet as a chicken, as if something had taken away their souls.

It wasn't until the emperor started applauding that the applause spread from his side and gradually spread to the audience.

Even Zhao Ganming and his wife felt that they could do it again, hugged each other, and cried and said: "We are saved, now we are saved!"

Zhao Qianming took the opportunity to ask angrily in a low voice: "You still have the nerve to say, didn't you boast to me last night, saying that this batch of colorful clothes is absolutely fine? How could such a thing happen?"

Mrs. Zhao was also puzzled, she sniffled and said, "I really don't understand what's going on."

There were so many people at the moment, they didn't dare to make too much noise, so Zhao Ganming could only stare at Mrs. Zhao again, and said viciously, "I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Baoyu came to their side at some point, and suddenly said: "I'm afraid the two of you will not be able to go back to this family today."

Just when Zhao Ganming and his wife looked puzzled.

All the dancers on the stage suddenly fell to their knees, with masks covering their faces, and they couldn't see everyone's expressions, only a whimper was heard.

The emperor was shocked and hurriedly gave Tian a wink.

Tianyi stepped forward and asked everyone on the stage: "Everyone on the stage, why are you making so much noise?"

Jiang Baoyu and Nangong Lin wanted to punish Zhao Qianming's strategy, but they did not inform Lin Yan'er and the refugees in advance.

The well-prepared dance was ruined like this, and it was still in front of the emperor and the civil and military officials, and the royal face was lost. Not to mention the refugees, even Lin Yan'er was exhausted and couldn't accept it.

When Tian asked questions one by one, she stood up and knelt in front of her, choked up and said: "The grass people are guilty. The carefully prepared mulberry forest dance was ruined because of the poor quality of the colorful clothes. It is an insult to the face of the sky, and it is even more insulting to the gods. Everyone begs for the rain, and also asks everyone to surrender."

As soon as Lin Yan'er said this, the other dancers cried even more sadly, and took off their masks one after another, but their faces were already full of disappointment and tears, and they followed Lin Yan'er to ask the emperor to come down.

Especially the man who dropped his trousers, at this moment he only hated himself for being so crowed in the morning, for causing trouble to everyone, if it wasn't for being in front of the emperor right now, for fear of offending Long Wei, he really wanted to find a pillar and hit him to death.

How many times can a person have a chance to see the emperor and perform dances to the emperor?

Ordinary people will never have a good life?

This is obviously something that he can go back and brag about for the rest of his life, but it has become a shame in his life. He is too sad and doesn't want to live.

But all of a sudden so many people were crying in front of him, and there was no interest in having a good Double Ninth Festival banquet. The emperor was also angry and couldn't speak, and even felt a little distressed.

But he still grasped the key point in everyone's words.

"You said that the shattering of the colored clothes was not designed by you in the early morning?"

"no!"

The man who dropped his pants cried the loudest now, he didn't want to live anyway, he just wanted to die clearly, so he told him everything he knew.

"The colorful clothes were clearly donated by Mr. Zhao, Du Zhisi, and his wife personally sent them to our nursing home this morning. They watched us put them on. We saw this clothes for the first time this morning. How can there be that?" How about designing it in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, this is someone who is going to be in bad luck.

"Duzhisi—Master Zhao?"

The emperor was grinding his teeth when he spoke, and after a little recollection, the words "Zhao Qianming" blurted out.

"No, no, everyone!"

Zhao Qianming was about to lose his nerve at the moment, he almost scrambled onto the stage.

"I don't know where these refugees come from, and they talk inconsequentially. You can't just believe their one-sided words. The colorful clothes were donated by me, but I—"

As Zhao Qianming said, he suddenly looked at Jiang Baoyu, who was smirking at him in the crowd, and said in his heart, what a sinister woman, really think that Zhao Qianming is a vegetarian after working in Duzhisi for so many years?
At worst, let's die together!

(End of this chapter)

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