This piece of music seems to be tailor-made for Zhu Lian.
It has nothing to do with me singing joys and sorrows, separation and reunion. Who can tell the outsiders about the love in the play...
Every sentence is filled with words that go straight to the heart.
Ever since Zhu Lian married into Prince Ding's palace, she had been unable to control herself in everything. Even the most basic task of caring for her husband and raising her children had become an unattainable luxury.
Even though Prince Ding's palace is prosperous and the days are getting better and better, Zhu Lian will have to leave one day. This sad thought has never wavered for a moment.
As long as Zhu Fengying's relationship is there, the Zhu family can rely on the two kings of Yunsu and Wang Guifei behind them.
No matter whether Zhao Huan regains his momentum, he can only suppress the two younger brothers below, but he will never be able to get rid of them. After all, brothers killing each other is a taboo in the royal family.
Zhu Lian thought that Zhao Huan did not understand her painstaking efforts, but this piece of music revealed Zhu Lian's sorrow.
Zhu Lian's rock-solid psychological defense was withered inch by inch, and her nose was sore. If she hadn't been a princess and could never lose her composure in public, she would have shed tears all over her clothes.
At this moment, a daughter of an official residence couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the door and asked Zhao Huan loudly.
"King Ding, what's the name of this piece of music?"
Zhao Huan's clear and sonorous voice echoed in Jiangxiao Tower: "Chi Ling."
Chi Ling?
Ling is an actor, Chi is... revolution!
Zhu Lian's heart trembled even more when she heard the title of the song. Ever since she married into Prince Ding's palace, she had been acting for the occasion, but she was unwilling to do so.
In just two words, it expresses all the hardships and compromises in Zhu Lian's heart.
Your Majesty...knows everything!
The ten years of misery were not without purpose. The prince did not say anything, but he never ignored Zhu Lian's silent dedication to the prince's palace.
If you keep thinking about it, there will be repercussions. All the grievances will be worth it.
She couldn't bear it any longer, her eyes became moist, and crystal tears gradually brewed.
Just when the tears were about to fall, Xiaochai had quick eyes and quick hands. He immediately took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, walked quickly in front of Zhu Lian, and blew Zhu Lian's eyes in a serious manner.
"Your Highness, a little bug flew into your eye."
Xiaochai blew Zhu Lian's eyes while calmly wiping away the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of Zhu Lian's eyes with a handkerchief.
Not to mention outsiders, even Zheng Qingyun didn't notice Zhu Lian's strangeness.
Only Xiaochai, who had served and accompanied him for ten years, already knew Zhu Lian well.
In the past ten years, Xiaochai had been suffering, tired, and even wronged, but Xiaochai had never seen Zhu Lian shed tears, and these tears were a complete reconciliation with the sufferings of the past.
Xiaochai was happy for Zhu Lian from the bottom of her heart. The song "Red Ling" carefully composed by the prince for the princess really wiped away the pain of Zhu Lian's pretense of being strong.
At this time, Jiangxiao Tower had already been drowned out by the voices of the wealthy ladies of the official residence.
The eyes of all the rich men were shining with envy and jealousy.
I recall that when Gen Yue held a fund-raising meeting, Zhao Huan sacrificed everything to protect Zhu Lian. This sincere and pure emotion is moving.
Today, at the Xiaoyuan Poetry Meeting, Zhao Huan's poem "Chi Ling" was even more touching.
The daughters of the official residence have forgotten their political demands at this moment. They are completely impressed by the deep feelings of Zhao Huan and Zhu Lian and cannot extricate themselves.
"Wow, I never thought that the violent and reckless Prince Ding could be so romantic..."
"Using the opportunity of the Xiaoyuan Poetry Club to send a love song to Her Royal Highness the Princess? Oh my god, the Princess is so happy."
"Who dares to say now that the princess married the wrong person? Not to mention the royal family of the Song Dynasty, how many people in the world can love their wives as much as Ding Wang does?"
"Hehehe, that's right. The princess has finally come to the end of her hardships."
"I'm so envious, but I don't know where my beloved is?"
Listening to the discussions among the wealthy officials around him, the dignified and dignified Zhu Lian had a glow on his cheeks.
Zhao Huan's love song directly peeled off Zhu Lian's ice-cold defense and awakened a trace of the seven emotions and six desires that a woman should have.
Zheng Qingyun was also happy for Zhu Lian from the bottom of her heart. She rubbed her sore nose and her eyes were a little complicated.
"Sister, to be honest, even though I was born in an official residence, I thought that I would never have a chance to be my concubine."
"My sister married into the royal palace and became a relative of the emperor. She also had to put the national body and the royal authority first, so she could only suppress her true feelings at all times."
"But after seeing the relationship between the prince and my sister, I realized that true love can exist even in the royal family."
"Congratulations, sister, for winning the heart of a good man and staying together forever."
Hearing Zheng Qingyun's words, Zhu Lian felt mixed emotions.
As a married couple, we have been married for ten years and still have such a relationship. How lucky we are.
True love...even for Zhu Lian, is beautiful and unrealistic.
But that's what happened to her.
Zhu Lian was filled with reluctance to win the heart of her beloved, but they may not be together forever. However, the stronger the love she felt from Zhao Huan, the more determined she was to leave.
She would never allow the Zhu family to use her as a blade to hurt her husband...
Just downstairs, everyone was intoxicated by the deep love shown in the song "Chi Ling".
There was already a heated argument upstairs.
A group of ministers headed by Tong Guan were extremely resolute and determined that King Yun Zhao Kai's "Xianyuan Opera" had no suspense and won the championship at Yanle Field.
Tong Guan argued with reason: "Although today is the Xiaoyuan Poetry Recital, His Majesty and celebrities from the court are gathered together, so Yanle should naturally be in accordance with the standards of the palace."
"King Yun's Yuan Yuan music is not only deeply emotional, but also magnificent. In terms of technique and pomp, it is a masterpiece among palace music."
"If King Yun is sentenced to lose, wouldn't it be equivalent to losing the palace music to the folk tune?"
The ministers around him all agreed, especially the officials in the inner court, who highly praised King Yun.
"Your Majesty, please tell me clearly that Xian Yuanqu is the best work."
"Prince Ding's Chi Ling is just a folk tune, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance. How can it show the momentum of our great Song Dynasty?"
At the same time, officials headed by Zhang Mao, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, strongly praised King Ding.
"Although the Yuan Yuan song is majestic and majestic, it only has petty feelings and no great meaning."
"Although Chiling is a folk tune, it praises the great justice of the country with a small sentiment."
"Which one is more important and which one is less important? Which one is better and which one is worse? Is there anything else you can say?"
Facing Zhang Mao's on-the-spot confrontation, Tong Guan's face was extremely gloomy. He stared at Zhang Mao coldly and gritted his teeth.
"Xueshi Zhang, you have to think carefully! This is a dispute between court music and folk tunes."
How could Zhang Mao not hear the threat in Tong Guan's words?
It is clearly a dispute over music, but in reality it is a partisan dispute.
How dare Zhang Mao, a mere bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, confront a noble woman? He is simply seeking death!
As everyone knows...
Zhang Mao was not afraid at all, because the Song Dynasty had more than one powerful official!