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Moving up and down to the singing.

Everything in front of her was too familiar, Qinglian had seen these in Tongfenglou, suddenly Qinglian seemed to understand some meaning of the song she sang just now.Qinglian immediately felt flushed, shame and indignation filled her heart, she could play music or sing, but I, Tong Qinglian, would definitely not do such a shameful thing!Then Qinglian stopped singing, and everyone woke up from the aftertaste of the sudden stop.

Disobedience

Empress Xiaochun has already passed the age of twenty-eight, and has been married to Jia Rui for many years, but she only enjoyed the fish-water love between husband and wife only a few days ago.At the beginning, Jiarui was as wise as a fool, avoiding misfortune and power, and deliberately alienated the queen, so as not to let himself be bound by an heir.It is precisely because of this that Jiarui left Empress Xiaochun in the middle palace for nearly ten years, wasting her time.

Before going out to Beijing to escape the summer heat this time, Jiarui spent the spring breeze with his first wife after deciding on a strategy.Jia Rui plays every scene all day long, so he is naturally a master of the game, but it's a pity that Xiao Chun, who has passed the year of marriage, is just a taste of human relations.After Jiarui and Huimin left Beijing, Xiaochun secretly asked Wang Lian, his personal attendant, for advice on how to observe the occult arts, thanks to Wang Lian's proper arrangements.

On the first day, Xiaochun also showed embarrassment when he saw this beautiful scene, but he found it more and more interesting later on.Lonely and dry in the deep palace, Xiaochun, who is talented in human affairs, needs comfort most now, even just looking at it.In fact, there were many shortages in the palace in ancient times, so it was not surprising that Wang Lian arranged these things. When a new batch of eunuchs were sent to the palace, they would choose some beautiful ones for special training.Later, because Emperor Jiarui preferred male pets, the House of Internal Servants paid more attention to this aspect, so Wang Lian was able to recruit these dancers in a short period of time.

Qinglian's singing voice is as graceful as pearls, coupled with the two human bodies rolling in the hall, the soft panting and humming amidst the strings are alluring, Xiaochun leaned on the couch and watched with relish.But at the climax, the singing sounded like a knife cut off the water, and the lingering rhyme continued. After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and the hall was completely silent.

Xiaochun raised his eyes and saw Qinglian kneeling on the ground respectfully.The Quchun opera just now put Xiaochun in a good mood, not knowing what happened now, he waved to Wang Lianbai who was standing beside him.Wang Lian scolded loudly: "Bold Tong Qinglian, why did you suddenly stop singing, ruining the queen's elegance!"

"Chentong Qinglian, don't dare! I dare not sing such a defeated song!" Even the words of refusal sounded so sweet to people's ears, but it undoubtedly aroused Xiaochun's anger.

"Oh, what does Tong Leshi mean?" It seemed that it took Xiaochun a while to react to what Qinglian said, and sat up.Xiaochun was looking for Qinglian's suspicion at first, but he didn't expect him to be so ignorant here to act as the witness and the gentleman Na Qiao, and the questioning was full of the meaning of watching a drama for fun.

"Returning to the empress, my court is a country of etiquette, this action is offensive to customs, please forgive me for my incompetence." Qinglian said firmly.For a moment, the air in the hall was stagnant, and Qinglian knelt on the ground, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, holding her breath and concentrating.To openly disobey and say this in front of the mother of the country, Qinglian mustered the greatest courage.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely suppressed at this time, Qinglian still knelt silently in the hall.The experience since childhood made Qinglian hate the scene in front of her. After returning to Tong’s mansion, Mr. Qin and Tong Yi taught Qinglian the way of a gentleman. How could Qinglian rub such dirt in her eyes, let alone allow herself Also fell into it.

Qinglian knew the story of Qin Zhengqing throwing the piano and leaving at the emperor Huang's banquet, and it was precisely because of this that Qinglian became more determined to resist the fate of Juege today.Back then Qin Zhengqing was so disrespectful but still safe and sound, how could this be a fluke?It's a pity that Jiarui is a tolerant and wise king, while Xiaochun is a narrow-minded jealous woman.

As soon as Qinglian said this, she really went against her intentions, how could Xiaochun, the dignified mother of the country, allow Qinglian, a little musician, to point fingers at the road of etiquette and righteousness in front of her.Watching such fragrant and beautiful spring dramas, how can you not know the propriety, etiquette and filial piety, but how can there be no games for fun in the courts of the past dynasties?Where is Qinglian's remonstrance can put an end to it?

"Crack!" Xiaochun was furious, and he slapped his palm on the armrest, and the sound echoed in the hall at this moment, which was particularly harsh, "Say it again!" Xiaochun angrily scolded.

The queen was angry, and everyone in the hall was panicked. Seeing the two naked eunuchs retreating to stand beside her, but they didn't dare to put on their clothes, Qinglian raised her head and said firmly, "Your Majesty, such a defeat , I will never sing again! I also hope that the empress will stop listening!" Qinglian made up her mind, she made a decisive statement, and did not leave any escape for herself.

"What an arrogant slave, do you still have me as the queen in your eyes, and do you still have the rules in the palace!" Xiaochun angrily scolded, "Wang Lian, where is Wang Lian! Cough cough, teach me a good lesson, bully me to talk, Now everyone is upside down!"

Xiaochun has grown up so big, but he hasn't been poked at the spine like this. If the emperor treats himself better, does the dignified empress still need to be like this?Xiaochun looked at Qinglian who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly remembered the Qing songs and erotic songs just now, his eyes burst into flames, and he said in his heart: You are shameless for trying to catch fame!Your majesty let you seduce me so badly, you want to pretend to be noble in front of me!

Xiaochun spoke too hastily and choked and coughed uncontrollably. Wang Lian walked behind and patted Xiaochun's back to help him calm down, and then he said: "Come on, take Tong Qinglian down, and teach me a lesson! Remember to delay Stay away, don't disturb the Empress's Majesty Yaxing with howling ghosts and wolves, and then go back to Yuefu."

Wang Lian spoke very calmly, and when the guards in the palace were about to attack, Xiaochun said, "Wang Lian, just teach me a lesson in this palace, so that I can see how much backbone this slave really has! How noble he is! "The empress spoke, and the subordinates did not dare to be negligent. The two eunuchs helped Qinglian to kneel not far from the empress's bed, waiting for someone to fetch the palace rules.

Qinglian watched the two naked guards help her up expressionlessly, and then stood naked in the hall as if nothing had happened. Qinglian knelt in the hall and closed her eyes.Qinglian knew what would happen next when she disobeyed her orders, but he had no fear. As a descendant of the Tong family, how could she allow herself to do something that would hurt her family?If I were willing to compromise today, how would it be different from those men in Tongfeng Tower who are interested in men with sex?If people don't respect themselves, how can they respect them!

After a while, a small supervisor came over with the palace regulations. In fact, the palace regulations are just a twisted rattan with a handle wrapped in yellow silk cloth, even if it is not as good as the discipline rattan whips that are always in Qingyun Pavilion, but this It's the rules of the palace.Under Wang Lian's signal, today's guards on duty threw off their rattan whips and whipped Qing Lian's body, while the little prisoner, who had only just played music, reported the number, but unfortunately, it was Sun Chengbin who executed the punishment.

Empress Xiaochun looked at Qinglian who was silently receiving the whip shadow flying in front of her with great interest, from kneeling at the beginning to propping her elbows on the ground at the end, and almost curled up at the end.From the beginning of gritting her teeth stiffly, to the moment when her teeth overflowed, and then to the moment when the white shirt on Qinglian's back began to be stained with blood, but she couldn't make a sound.After a while, Wang Lian asked someone to come forward to hold Qinglian's arms, because Qinglian really couldn't kneel anymore.

The queen didn't call to stop, and the lesson naturally continued. Suddenly, a gust of wind knocked open the palace door, causing the heavy door to swing back and forth.The smell of dust and rain filled the nostrils, most of the candles in the hall were extinguished, and the room was dark.The summer sky is fickle, and a thunderstorm is coming. Wang Lian guessed that it was getting late, so he suggested that Xiaochun go to have dinner and rest, so he doesn't have to get angry and hurt himself because of a servant who doesn't understand the rules.

Seeing that Qinglian didn't give in after suffering for so long, Xiaochun felt very unhappy, but now he felt that the palace was blustery and hairy, so he followed Wang Lian's wishes.After a while, everyone left, only Yu Qinglian was still kneeling in the hall. Before leaving, Wang Lian asked Qinglian to be set up and kneel at the door to contemplate her mistakes and wait for her punishment.

Qinglian gritted her teeth and knelt up straight, feeling the force of the rain and wind hitting her back.There was no pain anywhere on her body. Qinglian, who had been punished not long ago, was undoubtedly punished today, with new and old wounds on her back, and every spot was dripping with blood.Qinglian took a deep breath and tried her best to cheer herself up. She also survived in Tongfenglou back then. Qinglian believed that she would be able to persevere until the end.

latency

The wind and clouds are rolling, but the rain has no intention of falling. The clouds pass by layer by layer, and the sky becomes dark. Jiarui's Ghost Festival in 16 was particularly early at night.Empress Xiaochun would usually take a walk in the imperial garden for a while after dinner, and then go back to the palace to rest, waiting in emptiness day after day, so at this time Qinglian knelt alone in this dark hall and no one cared about her.

After nightfall, the strong wind continued, and most of the candles in the glass cups placed outside the palace were blown out. Wang Lian helped the uninterested Xiaochun to walk on the gloomy flower path to the bedroom.Empress Feng Yi meanders by, accompanied by many people, but Xiaochun still feels uneasy today.While walking, Xiaochun suddenly clenched Wang Lian's arm, and said in surprise: "Look, what is that, how does it look like a will-o'-the-wisp?"

Wang Lian went according to Xiaochun's expectation, and saw little lights flickering in the distance, which was even more shocking in this moonless night.Wang Lian knew which eunuch and maid who had just entered the palace were secretly burning paper money in a corner to sacrifice to the dead at home, thinking about family history.

Wang Lian then ordered the guards who followed him to stop drinking at the place where the fire was burning. After all, the burning of paper money was clearly prohibited in the palace, so it was unfortunate that it hit the queen's eyes tonight. "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you all go?" Xiaochun said to the guards and eunuchs who followed behind him.

Seeing that Xiaochun insisted on this, Wang Lian ordered the little prisoner to