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

Chapter 637 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 2
The second floor.

The guard sitting by the fence watching the show frowned slightly, and commented:

"Although Princess Changle was divorced by His Majesty, she was born in the royal family and has a noble status. Ordinary people don't have the courage to humiliate her."

I have stayed in the palace for a long time, have I not seen any intrigue and dirty things?

The person who threw the money seemed to be the servant of a certain empress in the harem. After finally waiting for the enemy to fall to the bottom of the valley, he would naturally add insult to injury and step on his feet.

The man in black robe standing with his hands behind his back locked his eyes on Quan Jiu.

"Looking at this posture, Princess Changle may be in trouble tonight."

"not necessarily."

The silent man in black robe suddenly spoke, his voice was as cold as jade.

The guard looked astonished: "Sir, are you speaking for Princess Changle?"

"..."

.........

First floor, dance floor.

Someone set a precedent, and the rest of the brave people also started to boo, throwing silver and bank notes on the stage.

To humiliate the high-ranking princess is something that no one dared to think about before.

Quan Jiu casually bent down to pick up the silver on the ground, without the embarrassment and grief after being humiliated:

"320 five taels, your lords are really generous."

Meng country is a small country, the economy is not good, many people have no food to eat, but this group of people spend a lot of money to have fun.

Aunt Liu was standing by the stage, a little anxious when she saw this, she gave her a wink and told her to start dancing immediately.

Meng Changxi is a princess, and she has been proficient in dancing since she was a child. It is not difficult for her to perform dance.

The problem is that this dance is too frivolous and designed to please benefactors. If a dignified princess dances this nondescript dance in public, she will become the laughing stock of the whole capital within a day.

Quan Jiu put the banknotes and pieces of silver that he had picked up aside.

The sound of the pipa and the harp sounded at the same time, but instead of performing the dance according to the originally rehearsed movements, she rolled up her sleeves and picked up the drumsticks beside her.

"What is she doing?!"

The handle of the drumstick was almost as thick as her wrist, and it would be a bit difficult for an ordinary woman to hold a drumstick in one hand.

The girls who accompanied her were also shocked, curious about her actions, but they didn't dare to stop.

"Boom--!"

There was a muffled drumbeat.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!"

The rhythm of the drums gradually increased and accelerated, and the original light drums became more and more forceful. The people in the audience thought she was just beating the drums indiscriminately to vent, but after listening for a few seconds, someone in the audience was shocked.

"It's the Luoyang war drum!"

The people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of a piece of history in unison.

When the first emperor was still young, he also had a high-spirited life.

Single-handedly entered the enemy's barracks, led an army of 50 to break through the line of defense of an army of [-], and forcibly took the fallen Luoyang City back from the enemy's hands.

Unfortunately, at the end of the 2000 army, only [-] people remained.

It is said that in that battle at that time, in order to boost morale, the first emperor personally beat the war drum, and it was this war drum that he beat.

In order to commemorate this famous battle, which was won with less and more, and also to please a good omen, the historian recorded the war drum sounded by the first emperor at that time, and named it Luoyang War Drum.

Over time, in addition to being used to praise the late emperor, Luoyang war drums have also become a symbol of courage.

Quan Jiu did not have suitable clothes, and when he was expelled from the palace, all the jewelry and clothes of the original owner were divided among the maids.

Aunt Liu prepared a lot of clothes for her, but they were all as frivolous as before.

She didn't get too tangled up, so she found a maid's coarse clothes from Cui Zhu's bag and put them on.

The maid's clothes are without any decorations, plain white, the material is the most inferior linen, and there is no style at all. It is just such an ordinary dress, which is worn by Quan Jiu, and it is forced to wear for a while. His strength of character and cold arrogance.

"Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!"

At the beginning, the sound of the drum was only the size of raindrops, but later, it exploded like thunder!

The original pipa and harp had stopped at some point, and the louder and louder drums dominated, overshadowing the lingering sound of silk and bamboo.

It was an unreasonable thing for the drums to be heard loudly in the Baihua Building. The guests in the boxes on the second floor opened the doors, lay down on the railings on the second floor, and looked towards the platform on the first floor.

"Who is this drumming?" Someone was curious.

"Meng Changxi."

Hearing the answer, the person who asked the question looked sad.

Although the late emperor's achievements were not as good as Chu Tuo's, he loved the people like a son and made a lot of contributions to the state of Meng. The people still felt grateful and in awe of the late emperor.

Hearing the battle drums in Luoyang, the elders naturally recalled the feat of the late emperor leading his army to defeat Luoyang.

The [-] army was almost completely wiped out, and it was said that it was because of this battle that the first emperor suffered a disease in his right leg, and he was never able to go out to kill the enemy after that.

"Now that the late emperor's bones are still cold, it is a bit too much for the Holy Majesty to treat the princess of the previous court like this..."

Someone looked at Quan Jiu's thin and firm back, and couldn't help but speak for her.

After all, the first emperor did not do anything that endangered the people. This Princess Changle was watched by the people and grew up. The princess is kind-hearted and willing to give. The humiliation of Baihualou is unavoidable.

"Shh!"

The accomplice at the side immediately covered his mouth when he heard his reckless remarks.

"Some things just need to be clear in our hearts, don't say it, it's a matter of losing our heads!"

The person whose mouth was covered looked helpless and sighed.

The affairs of the royal family are beyond the control of ordinary people.

After finishing the song, a thin layer of cold sweat overflowed from Quan Jiu's forehead.

Drumming is a physical activity, especially fighting drums.

On the battlefield, soldiers who play drums have to go through layers of selection and long-term training before they can beat the drums with exciting excitement.

Jingui has been used to this body since he was a child, and the first time he beat the war drum, it was really too reluctant.

Throwing away the drumstick, Quan Jiu raised his eyes indifferently and looked around, without saying a word, he left the stage alone.

.........

At the same time, news of the former princess beating the war drum in Baihualou quickly spread to the palace.

Sitting in the imperial study, Chu Tuo stopped reviewing the memorial when he heard the report from the secret guard, and put the ink pen on the table.

"She is openly opposing me."

The dark guard bowed his head and dared not speak.

Chu Tuo narrowed his long eyes slightly: "Forget it, that's all she has to do, get rid of those who watch her."

A woman who was beaten into Baihualou was not worth his time.

If he really attacked her because of this matter, it would only affect his reputation in the hearts of the people.

.........

After Quan Jiu got off the stage, he broke away, and the thugs sent by Aunt Liu surrounded him layer by layer, and they played hide-and-seek in Baihualou.

"Here!"

(End of this chapter)