Martial Sage

Chapter 1166: Dancing of Prajna

“This matter has to be talked about in the reign of Emperor Xianhuang…” After taking a sip of water, Li Wanqing told Tang Hao the fragrant but tingling scalp story in the same tone as her mother Hongfu back then.

During the reign of Emperor Gaozu, there was a beautiful concubine in the harem, whose appearance is the most beautiful in the harem. At that time, Hong Fu in Li’s Mansion was rusty enough, but this concubine was ten times more beautiful than Hong Fu.

The beautiful dancing posture, even the wise emperor, loved her very much. Soon, this beauty was named the imperial concubine second only to the queen.

How could the imperial concubine stop this beauty, the position of the queen in charge of Feng Yin is what she dreams of.

“But you know, even the most beautiful beauty can’t escape the curse of “beauty twilight”, not to mention that the harem is always a place where new people come in constantly.” Hongfu told her daughter back then, “so this woman took the risk. In order to keep my grand pet, I learned a fascinating and savage dance from nowhere.”

Back then, the emperor was stunned for the dance of the imperial concubine. At that time, the Emperor Xian was pacifying the southwest. If there was a slight tactical error, Datang would fall into a premature situation. The king of a country would not go to court, which was a shocking event.

After the prime minister Pei Xiang entered the palace, he just glanced at the dance of the imperial concubine, and said that it was the “Dance of Prajna” that brought trouble to Sheji.

“Later, did that beauty become a queen?” Li Wanqing, a young girl at the time, asked her mother innocently.

“Later, when the officials heard Pei Xiang’s words, they risked disrespect and broke into the palace of the first emperor. The imperial concubine was dancing.” Hong Fu calmly told the thrilling story of that night.

It’s also evil, just watching the imperial concubine dance lightly, and the monstrous anger like magma dissipated from the hearts of the officials, like a downpour, calming everyone’s anger.

Baiguan was fascinated and intoxicated. Only when Pei Xiang escaped the scarf on the servant’s head and blindfolded his eyes, he was not deceived, and the Emperor Jin admonished the first emperor to behead the enchanting concubine and stabilize the country.

Unexpectedly, the emperor at that time was already fascinated by the imperial concubine’s dance, not only refused Pei Xiang directly, but also asked General Cheng to push him out and beheaded, in order to behave like You.

“The officials knelt all over the inner hall, begging for Pei Xiang.” Speaking of this, Hong Fu was very moved at the time. “But Pei is quite young and strong. He directly grabbed the cold crampons in the hands of the imperial warrior and directly caught the concubine’s forehead.”

Later, what his mother told was the shadow of Xiao Wanqing’s childhood for many years.

The gentle imperial concubine hurried to the side, her life was saved, but the delicate face was mostly taken away by the iron claws, and she became the appearance of The Underworld evil spirit.

Now telling this story to Tang Hao, Li Wanqing felt her scalp numb. How many wealthy women want to squeeze into the harem, once to be favored, soaring. But this road is so frightening.

Seeing the lady’s face turned blue, Tang Hao gently touched her forehead, and comforted: “The stories from ancient times to the present are almost demonized records of women who have harmed the country, and the end is tragic. What “prajna” “Dance of Dance”? It’s nothing more than beauty that confuses people’s hearts.”

“Officials don’t believe it?” Li Wanqing blinked at him.

Tang Hao didn’t say a word, but only slowly put Li Wanqing in his arms, and said in a soft voice: “What can confuse people is that people’s minds are not firm in the first place, and the original intention of dance and music is to entertain people’s body and mind. It’s not poisoning people.”

“But I heard that this dance is quietly fashionable in the market recently.” Li Wanqing said quietly.

In order to alleviate the lady’s fear, Tang Haopi said: “Miss, I didn’t expect you to live in the mansion. Some information is better than my general, hahaha.”

“Where is it?” Li Wanqing stood up, chasing Tang Hao in the yard, laughing, joyful laughter filled the yard.

It was a riot, but the story told by Li Wanqing or his mother-in-law Hongfu caught Tang Hao’s attention. As night fell, he and Wu Tong dressed up in disguise and went to a restaurant in the shop.

When General Tang came with his personal guards, boss Du of the restaurant knew that General Zhen Guo must have come for business, and that things the general wanted to know could not be inquired elsewhere.

Like entertaining two distinguished guests from the wealthy party, Boss Du led the two to the top floor with a separate living room.

“The dance music of “Parajna Dance” that the general said originated from Persia. The dance generals of the top Persian dancers have also appreciated it, but this song blends all kinds of emotions of people. It’s the same with Xiaoqiao.” Boss Du said.

“I heard that it was a singer from the Western Regions who brought in the music again. Some dancers in the band studied carefully in order to retain regular customers, but not like singing and dancing in the hall, but in a separate singing and dancing room.” Tang Hao stuffed a piece of it. After the ingots, Boss Du said the second half.