Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 636 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory

Chapter 636 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory
The person in the bronze mirror has skin like white snow, eyes like stars, red lips, and satin-black long hair coiled into a flower temple.

Quan Jiu raised his hand to caress the hairpin on his head, and the person in the mirror moved accordingly. A section of his white wrist was exposed from his sleeves, his fingers were green, and his eyebrows and eyes were charming, almost exactly the same as her own eyes.

"Princess, it's almost time for you to perform on stage."

A maidservant in palace attire stood behind the door.

The princess became the switch, and the messy plot flooded into Quan Jiu's brain.

Meng Changxi, Princess of Meng Kingdom.

One hundred years after the founding of the Meng Kingdom, the birth ratio of princes and princesses has reached an astonishing 10:1. On average, only one princess is ushered in after ten princes.

Changxi was born in such a royal family.

There are ten elder brothers in front of her, and as the little eleven in the family, she became the only royal princess.

The daughter of the old man, the heart of the Holy Dragon was very happy, disregarding the rule that the princess of Meng country can only be awarded the title after she is an adult, she swiped the pen and ink on the imperial decree, and since then, there has been a "Princess Changle" who is loved by thousands of people.

When Changxi was 16 years old, he met the number one scholar Lang Chutuo who was going to Beijing to rush for the exam.

Chu Tuo wrote a poem in seven steps in front of the hall, advocating the construction of water conservancy, the abolition of torture, and the reduction of corvee taxes, which contradicted the proposals of many ministers at that time.

Facing the pressure, he tried his best to fight against all opinions, and finally won the appreciation of the late emperor.

With the support of the first emperor, coupled with his remarks benefiting the common people, it didn't take long for Chu Tuo to become the hottest upstart in the capital.

When Meng Changxi went out to play in the palace, he immediately fell in love with Chu Tuo, who was the most dazzling in the crowd, and asked his brother to marry him when he returned to the palace.

Chu Tuo accepted the imperial decree of marriage with a smile.

The tragedy also happened from here.

On the surface, Chu Tuo loved his wife dearly, refused to accept concubines, devoted himself to the Meng Kingdom, and died.

But behind the scenes, Chu Tuo took advantage of the Holy Majesty's love for Changxi to rise up step by step, win over important officials in the court, and recruit troops.
In the fourth year after Changxi and Chu Tuo got married, Chu Tuo finally couldn't bear to rebel.

The first emperor and the ten princes rose up to resist, and finally died with a thousand arrows piercing their hearts.

The death of her father and elder brothers stimulated Changxi. She confronted Chu Tuo, but the other party tore his face and showed his true indifference.

"Changxi, if you want to survive, just pretend nothing happened."

Two months later, the new emperor accepted the harem.

.........

Quan Jiu stared at the dancing girl's clothes on himself, his brows were slightly cold.

Chu Tuo, a bastard, did not follow the rules to make the original owner the queen, but married He Miaomiao, the prime minister's daughter.

He Miaomiao won the holy favor alone, and she became pregnant three months later. The original owner came to visit her, but one day later, she received the news of He Miaomiao's miscarriage.

Chu Tuo was furious, slapped her, and scolded her for being a poisonous woman.

Under He Miaomiao's cry, Chu Tuo divorced the original owner with a letter of divorce, and turned a blind eye to He Miaomiao's behavior of sending her to Baihualou.

"Princess, are you ready to dress up? Aunt Liu is urging you." The maid hurriedly knocked on the door.

Quan Jiu stood up, changed his clothes again, and then went out. When passing by the maidservant, she said without looking sideways:
"I'm no longer a princess. If you let someone who cares hear you, you and I, master and servant, will get into trouble tonight."

The maid Cui Zhu knelt down on the ground with a look of sincerity and fear:
"Grand...Miss, it is true that Xiao Cui didn't think carefully, and almost caused the miss a big trouble. I will definitely be cautious in my words and deeds in the future."

She has been serving the princess since she was a child, and she has long been used to being called this.

Quan Jiu's expression was light: "Get up."

This girl is loyal, but she is not very clever. If she doesn't mention something, she may be used by someone with a heart in the future.

Cuizhu knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes:
"Miss, are you really going to perform in public tonight? You know that they are deliberately humiliating you..."

Quan Jiu went downstairs with his skirt in his hand:

"I'm a member of Baihualou now. If someone flipped my sign, I will naturally appear."

The two gradually drifted away, and when they disappeared completely, two tall figures came out from the corner of the corridor on the second floor.

"My lord, let me see that Princess Changxi is not brainless as rumored."

The guard with the knife muttered softly.

The man standing in front of the guard was dressed in a black robe, his black hair was held high by a golden copper hairpin, his eyebrows were slender, and his pair of red phoenix eyes were indifferent and cold.

"In the deep palace, people without brains have already turned into bones."

…………

When Aunt Liu saw Quan Jiu, who had changed into another outfit, her complexion changed drastically, and anger welled up in her heart.

"Where are the clothes I prepared for you?"

Quan Jiu stood tall and slender, and looked at him coldly:
"It's not pleasing to the eye, change it."

Aunt Liu is the "mother" of Baihualou, and she has the absolute right to speak in Baihualou.

"Changed?!!"

She turned up the volume, as if she heard something incredible.

"I worked so hard to find someone to customize the clothes, you just change it if you say it?!"

Quan Jiu narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, staring sharply at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

It is indeed a "hard-tailored" dress.

Except for a red mandarin duck bellyband and a gauze skirt, there is only a water red gauze jacket left. The smell of wind and dust.

Quan Jiu: "I only sell my art and not my body. I'm afraid that your dress was given to the wrong person."

Aunt Liu's complexion was gloomy, and she raised her hand to give her a slap to make her remember.

Quan Jiu easily grabbed her wrist, she was a head taller than Aunt Liu, looking down at her.

"There are so many guests waiting under the stage, Aunt Liu, are you sure you want me to come on stage with a slap print?"

Her words just hit Aunt Liu's heart.

Businessmen always put their interests first, and she still counted on her former title as a princess to attract guests for her. If she is beaten now and the interest of the benefactors in the audience is swept away, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"You wait for me! See how I will deal with you later!"

Aunt Liu gave her a fierce look.

.........

Quan Jiu passed through the curtain and came to the stage. After a glance, there was no empty seats in the audience, even many people were old faces she had seen in the palace.

The servant girl sitting in the corner of the last row saw her clothes, her brows were tightly frowned, and she said doubtfully to the people around her:

"What's the matter with Aunt Liu? Didn't the Empress send a suit of clothes?"

"This Aunt Liu is quite courageous, she is obedient to the yang, and when I go back to tell the empress, it will be enough for Baihualou to drink a pot..."

As soon as Quan Jiu took the stage, many people in the audience were surprised.

It has long been heard that Princess Changle has inherited the good looks of the late emperor and late empress, and her beauty is unrivalled in the world, seeing her now, it is true.

"What are you doing standing there? Why haven't you started yet, sir, I gave you the money..."

Someone made a fuss and threw a small ingot of silver onto the stage. The silver just hit Zhong Quanjiu's skirt and bounced off the stage.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like