Divine Book Era

Chapter 72
Boom!

But at this moment, on the dining table, wine jugs were spilled, dishes were messed up, and there was a crisp sound. Some guests couldn't help but look over.

At this time, Prince Yu came down and said lightly: "Liu Xiu, is she beautiful?"

Liu Xiudao: "Beauties are beautiful!"

Prince Yu said again: "But good wine is not good!"

Liu Xiu said again: "Good wine, very beautiful!"

"Since there is good wine and there are beauties, why drink the wine in the glass!" Prince Yu said, with supreme coercion in his tone, he seemed a little angry.

Immediately, Liu Xiu felt great pressure.

The guests around were also looking at Liu Xiu, very curious about how Liu Xiu would answer.

Liu Xiudao: "I once plowed the fields, and I heard a woman miss her husband and compose a song. It's very nice. Is your lord interested in listening to it?"

"What kind of good poetry can a humble woman make!" Prince Yu said, with some disdain in his tone.

Poetry is the monopoly of literati, and only literati can compose top-notch songs; and lowly women, who are illiterate and have little knowledge, can write good poetry!

"My lord, you are wrong!" Liu Xiu said every word.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar among the surrounding guests, how arrogant and arrogant a small scholar dared to say that the prince was wrong.

Prince Yu looked into Liu Xiu's eyes, there was not a trace of impurity in those eyes, not a trace of fear, but only calm, like a calm lake.

"Where *was* my mistake?" Prince Jade said.

"Poetry originated from the "Book of Songs" and flourished in the "Yuefu". Whether it is the Book of Songs or the Yuefu, it is just a group of illiterate, shallow-sighted, gangsters. They are like the sand and gravel on the ground, like the grass on the ground, although humble, However, it can make up for the heavens!"

Liu Xiu said leisurely: "The sage said, the way of heaven is incomplete, and the common man makes it up!! That village woman sang..."

"Day and night I look forward to Lang Lang not returning, the fruit is ripe on the tall tree, my husband climbs the tree to pick it, my husband goes out and the fruit falls into the mud.

Day and night I hope that Lang Lang will not return, the paddy fields and rice are already ripe, someone has a husband to help cut, and my husband goes out to do it himself.

Day and night I hope that Lang Lang will not come back, cut the grain to come to the field to plow, and the family has a husband to drive the oxen, but my family only has the hoe.

Day and night I hope that Lang Lang will not return, the rooster crows at five o'clock in the morning, and people come and go in pairs, to whom can I speak my family's words.

Baili went to Tianguang to find her husband, then went to Xuwen and Haikang, and walked all over Huajie and Liuxiang, but her husband was in the bed of the cock.

Twenty-eight chicken women dress up skillfully, grooms are changed every night in the bridal chamber, a pair of jade arms is a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips is tasted by thousands of guests.

Pretending to be a delicate body, pretending to be a fake heart, welcoming and sending you off, knowing how much you are, used to make lovesickness and tears.

A lifetime of joys and sorrows, persuading the man to stop whoring and return the house, awakening from the Yangzhou dream, and treating the man with infinite love for his wife. "

After singing, Liu Xiudao: "A man can be lustful, but he can't be without responsibility; a man can have three wives and four concubines, but he can't mess around. I want to be a good man. Although the dancer in the prince's mansion is beautiful, it's a pity that it's not my style!"

Saying that, he picked up his wine glass and drank a glass of wine.

Lustful but not lewd, affectionate but not promiscuous, is the way of a man.

After Qin Shihuang destroyed the Six Kingdoms, thousands of beauties selected from the palaces of the Six Kingdoms and all over the world were all collected in the Efang Palace.Emperor Yuan of the Western Han Dynasty favored 3000 beauties, and Emperor Huan of the Eastern Han Dynasty kept 5000 beauties.The Fendai in the harem of Emperor Yan of Jin exceeded 10000 people.Although there were 5000 people in the harem of Emperor Sui Yang, there were no less than 10000 people including the beauties in the palace.Tang Minghuang Li Longji owned 40000 beauties.If he can live 100 years and a total of 36500 days, pampering all these beauties, he will not be able to do it even if he is exhausted.In addition to indulging in the harem, King Hailing also lusted after all the beautiful women in the world, but he was killed by his tribe in the army within a few years.

Typically, they occupy resources, do not consume, and are extremely malicious; occupying beautiful women, do not sleep, and are extremely disgusting.

To do nothing but to show off, to corrupt virtue, and to set a bad example for the world.

As the saying goes, it is the chaos of the Han Dynasty.

"Come here..." At this moment, soldiers appeared one after another and surrounded them.

All of a sudden, the harmonious atmosphere of the banquet was stagnant, it was like seeing blood.

Some guests seemed to smell blood.

Some scribes immediately took pleasure in other people's misfortune, toasted and refused to eat fine wine, and offended Prince Yu, which meant that their heads would fall.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yong wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.And Jing Yun's heart trembled, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, and his mood calmed down.

There were many scribes present, but none of them stepped forward to intercede, they all watched and laughed.

"Come on, this dancer is not serving the guests well, I will die!"

Prince Yu said, as if he was talking about some ordinary things.

Immediately, a samurai stepped forward, pulled a ribbon, wrapped it around the dancer's neck, pulled it tight, and the dancer struggled, wanted to resist, wanted to struggle, wanted to beg for love, her eyes flickered Look, the look of despair, it's just too late...

"Wait a minute..."

Liu Xiu said.

It's just that this sentence was already late when it was said.

The samurai struck very fast, and the dancer was completely strangled to death.

Watching this scene, Liu Xiu's hands and feet immediately became cold. A living creature died right in front of his eyes.

As the saying goes, if there is no buying and selling, there will be no killing.

Although Liu Xiu looked down on this dancer girl, it was just a moral obsession, and she didn't expect to kill her.

"Why did you kill her?" Liu Xiu questioned.

Prince Yu frowned and said: "The dancer is not serving the guests well, so she deserves to die!"

Liu Xiu opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

This dancer belongs to a domestic prostitute.

A house prostitute is a singing girl kept by a wealthy family.

As the saying goes, "The crowd of favored ministers also follow the wind; princes, generals, and courtesans fill their houses; wealthy merchants, and dancers gather in groups. Compete to exaggerate, and there is competition. If there is fear, there is no ban."

Keeping prostitutes and rewarding prostitutes, unrestrained, is the symbol of today's literati who pretend to be romantic, not only for pleasure, but also as an aesthetic realm.

Domestic prostitutes, this kind of women are half maids and half concubines. Among the wealthy families, their status is very low, and they are usually bought.Most of them are good at singing and dancing, and entertain their hosts and visitors with their sensuality.The so-called "a thousand gold horses for concubines" in ancient poems refers to domestic prostitutes.

Domestic prostitutes are often regarded as the same as horses and items, which can be bought and sold by the owner at will, or given away. Even if they are lucky enough to have children with the owner, they may not be able to get rid of their low status, and the children born are not valued by the owner at all.

Domestic prostitutes are private property and can be disposed of at will, even if they kill outsiders, they can't say anything.

In short, domestic prostitutes have no human rights.

Liu Xiu has no right to interfere in other people's housework, and has no right to speak.

"This is killing chickens and monkeys. I don't kill the dancer, but the dancer died because of me. If I had known this, I shouldn't have postponed it. The worst thing is to drink. Although it is a bit dirty, close your eyes and bear with it. !" Liu Xiu thought in her heart.

Kill the chicken and the monkey!
He is a celebrity, so naturally he cannot be killed!

If he was killed, Prince Yu's reputation would be rotten!
It's just that she couldn't be killed, but there was a warning, so the dancer was executed.

It's just that the samurai wore a sword, but strangled him with a ribbon, as if he was afraid that blood would stain the hall and spoil the atmosphere; he seemed to be extremely proficient, and he had done such a thing not once or twice.

"Liu Xiu, are you satisfied?" Prince Yu said with a smile.

Liu Xiu's face was ashen, and she was silent.

Prince Yu looked at Liu Xiu with an ugly expression, but he was happy in his heart.

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