Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 46 If you want to achieve great success, you must climb onto the dragon bed! ! !
"stop!"

Zhu Yijun paused softly, the ladies and musicians bowed silently, and all the sounds were immediately swept away.

The imperial garden instantly became as quiet as hair.

The autumn wind swept by, leaving only the aroma of incense and chrysanthemum floating in the sky.

"The ensemble is pretty good."

"But it's too noisy and I don't like it."

"I want to hear the solo!"

"I wonder which beauty is willing to come to me and show off her beauty?!"

Zhu Yijun leaned on the makeshift throne, talking and laughing softly.

Although the tone is brisk, people can feel the majesty contained in it.

Such majesty touches the heartstrings.

This made these beautiful ladies feel slightly nervous, excited and uneasy.

Solo before the emperor.

It means being close to the emperor and being carefully observed.

It requires both skills and courage, and more importantly, a stable mind.

For the beautiful women, this is an opportunity to lead to glory and wealth, but it is also a danger that may lead to a lifetime of neglect.

The girls didn't move for a few seconds, and the air became silent for a while.

Being the first to be the first is always thrilling, and it is understandable that there will be hesitation.

However, there are still some brave women.

A gentle female voice sounded quietly, just like the blooming chrysanthemums in the royal garden, graceful and calm.

"My little girl is willing to teach me the piano to please the emperor."

Following the sound, a woman in a dark orange dress stood out, carrying a gust of fragrance, and approached the flower viewing garden.

Zhu Yijun narrowed his eyes and looked at the visitor with interest.

This woman has a graceful figure, far better than other women.

She has beautiful features and a pair of charming fox eyes, as deep as autumn water, which is alluring. The face underneath must be charming.

However, with the seductive temperament exuding to the left.

This woman's posture and etiquette are all exemplary, and her movements are full of luxury and dignity.

"My Majesty is blessed and safe."

The woman stood still and saluted respectfully.

Seeing that this woman is still a beautiful woman, she has such a temperament.

Zhu Yijun suddenly became interested and waved his hand to the musicians on the left and right to get the piano.

"Can you play "Flowing Water" by King Ning Xian?"

"Know a thing or two."

A pair of guqin was lifted up from the side and placed lightly in front of the woman.

The woman slightly adjusts her skirt, kneels to play the piano, and plays with it with her jade fingers.

The song started with a soft sound, which was full of skill and made Zhu Yijun suddenly wake up.

Zhu Yijun has listened to hundreds of kinds of silk and bamboo since he was a child, and he can tell the quality of the music with one ear.

This woman has great skills.

The next moment, the sound of the piano was like a small spring in the mountains, flowing down from the fingers like clouds and flowing water, flowing throughout the imperial garden.

After listening to the sound of the piano, all the girls looked sideways, showing complicated emotions in their eyes.

Several court musicians also looked dumb and ashamed.

After the song ended, the woman took her hands off the piano and looked at Zhu Yijun upright.

Zhu Yijun looked slightly happy, but still seemed a little dissatisfied. He turned around and commented:
"The level is good, but my mind is confused and a little anxious."

"What's your name?"

The woman's bright eyes gleamed slightly, as if something had penetrated her mind, and her originally perfect posture showed some flaws.

"If I return to the emperor, my daughter's surname is Mu, and her name is Qianxue, from the capital city."

"It's my first time in front of the emperor. I'm a little nervous and I don't know the etiquette. Please forgive me."

Mu Qianxue lowered her head gently to apologize, but the shyness in her heart became even stronger.

In fact, this was not the first time she met the emperor.

When she was still young, she once met Long Yan.At that time, her family was in decline, her father was framed by a traitor and was demoted, and her mother and brother were killed alive.

On New Year's Eve, his family was ruined, and he, who was still young, would be forced to study in the Jiaofang Division.

At this time of extreme despair, it happened to be the Eighth Night of Wanli.

Zhu Yijun led the palace eunuchs to the Jiaofang Division, originally here to listen to music.

But he felt compassion and pardoned a group of young prostitutes who had not yet entered the court, allowing them to study in the Women's Court.

Mu Qianxue is one of them.

This experience of a hero rescuing a beauty made Mu Qianxue completely fall in love with this little emperor.

Later, her father was rehabilitated, his official position was restored, and his family became wealthy again. She has always been puzzled by this fate.

He kept begging his father and begging to marry into the palace.

In the Women's Court, she endured all kinds of hardships and spent a lot of energy before she got her wish and was selected as a show girl.

I originally thought that after going through the ordeal, my etiquette was impeccable.

I didn't expect that the emperor was so good at music theory, and his heart came from the piano.

After being aware of her true state of mind, Mu Qianxue felt ashamed and her face turned red, reaching the roots of her ears.

However, Zhu Yijun did not continue to pursue it, but seemed quite satisfied.

"Mu Qianxue, what a good name."

"Accept the order."

"I order you to enter the Yangxin Palace tonight and serve me."

Upon hearing such news, the female officials in the imperial garden were stunned.

After the draft is over, some corrections in sleeping habits are still needed before you can serve in the palace.

If the emperor directly pulls people into the Yangxin Palace like this, wouldn't that be the choice of a concubine?

Mu Qianxue herself felt increasingly uneasy and nervous.

She herself didn't expect that this step would go so fast!
Nervousness crawled into her heart, mixed with some ambition and expectation, burning her.

Before entering the palace, the female education officer told her repeatedly.

Today, the position of queen is lacking. If the daughter of a low-ranking official wants to achieve great success and become queen, she must climb onto the dragon couch.

As the daughter of a low-ranking official, this is an opportunity to change her life!

After coming back from her thoughts, she wanted to take another look at the emperor.

But it can no longer be found left or right.

The bustling sounds faded away, and Zhu Yijun did not know when he had left the harem courtyard.

night.

Capital City, North Town Fusi.

After successive expansions, Beizhen Fusi has become a behemoth, extremely broad.

Within the arches, the hall is cold and deep.

A dozen wide dragon-patterned pillars are arranged in an orderly manner, like a line of soldiers, arranged left and right, supporting this place.

Above, countless strong braziers burned, lighting up the hall.

The firelight reflected on the ground, reflecting a vague turbidity.

Qinglong was walking alone in the hall, facing a high wall.

The high wall is made of copper and iron as the base. As one wall of the main hall, the shape creates a picture of a giant dragon taking flight.

The giant dragon ascends among the clouds, as if scanning the court and the countryside.

The tattooed dragon is speechless, but it conveys rich majesty and solemnity.

When Qinglong stood under it, it was less than the height of the bottom frame, which shows how tall and vast the main hall is.

"Where are the five imperial guards?" ! ""

Qinglong's majestic voice echoed in the empty valley, echoing in the main hall.

The sound wandered out.

The next second, like an avalanche, countless guards in uniform filed in from all sides of the main hall.

In less than one stick of incense, they were all in place!
In the hall, there was a huge fire.

The main hall will be illuminated brighter.

Under the bright firelight, there are thousands of knights wearing flying fish and fine armor!
(End of this chapter)