Chapter 979
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Shen Miao smiled. "The first half was about the feelings of the little princess who was forced to marry off. The second half was about the despair and indignation of the birth mother of the little princess, the empress, who lost her daughter."
"I see!" Everyone was enlightened. Someone else asked, "This song is really touching. Where did the Princess Consort hear this story from? It really makes one sigh."
"It was just sung by a passing storyteller." Shen Miao smiled. "I just felt that this story was too heavy, so I wrote it down."
"Oh?" A young lady could not help but ask, "Since it is a story, what was the ending of the story? What was the ending of the princess who was married off? "
Shen Miao replied indifferently, "The ending of the story was that the princess died on the way to the marriage and the empress was banished to the Cold Palace. Not long after, she was given a pair of white silk scarves and died."
Everyone else sighed and said that this story was too tragic.
Madam Ye was a little unhappy. Shen Miao's performance was actually incomparable to Ye Mei's. Ye Mei was charming and her dance was warm and moving, but Shen Miao only sat quietly and sang a few lines and attracted everyone's attention. Furthermore, she cleverly told a story and stole Ye Mei's limelight. This way, Ye Mei's ink-wash dance lost out.
Everyone looked at Shen Miao with a slight change in expression.
Women were always emotional. Shen Miao told such a pitiful story and the sound of the guqin seemed to firmly grasp people's hearts. Everyone felt much closer to Shen Miao.
Madam Ye said, "A joyous day makes people feel sad."
Shen Miao also smiled. "It is my fault for disturbing everyone's mood." She walked to the table and took a wine bowl. That wine bowl was used by the men to drink. She also poured a full bowl for herself. The light yellow wine reflected her youthful appearance.
"A toast to apologize." She raised her head and downed the wine.
Xie Jing Xing's gaze suddenly darkened. He wanted to get up but had no choice but to suppress it.
Shen Miao raised her chin. This bowl of wine was hurriedly poured and some of the wine that could not be swallowed in time flowed down her neck and wet a small piece of her clothes but it was still a beautiful and delicate beauty that made one's heart break.
Her eyelashes were long and her eyes were clear. Forget it. She placed the bowl of wine on the table in an elegant and heroic manner. "I'll drink first as a sign of respect."
This bowl of wine was well done. In the future, the heroic spirit in the hearts of her colleagues was ignited. They all picked up their wine bowls and smiled: "Qinwang fei has a good capacity for liquor. Cheers!"
Shen Miao smiled faintly but that smile was somewhat unfathomable. She glanced at Ye Mei and her brother. Ye Mei and her brother were also staring at her. She looked outside.
This bowl of wine had ignited the heat of the entire Bi Xiao Lou. After drinking till one's ears were hot, Shen Miao stood up and said to the female side of the banquet, "First go out to get some fresh air."
He left on his own accord.
Star Anise and Fennel were waiting for her outside as she walked towards the pavilion not far away. Shen Miao's throat only felt a burning sensation. That good wine was the strongest but she did not feel drunk. It was just that the corners of her eyes seemed to be filled with hot tears from the spiciness.
That cup of wine was a toast to her youngest daughter, the Little Princess who died tragically during the wedding ceremony. These people who were listening to the play felt that it was extremely tragic. Then what about her? What about Wan Yu? When she was alone with the wedding procession, did she feel even more despair like she was in a raging fire but there was no source.
She thought that she could endure it but in the end she could not. As a mother, she would rather die a thousand times than to let Wan Yu and Fu Ming suffer.
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