Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 111: Ring
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The opening of the TV series, the first episode. Mu Chen, wearing the prince’s uniform, knelt outside the royal study room. It was snowing outside and it was freezing cold. An **** was by his side, holding an umbrella, looking like he wanted to persuade but he didn’t dare to persuade him.
In the imperial study room, the old **** said to the emperor who was criticizing the memorial: “The Seventh Prince has been kneeling outside for two hours, the emperor, you see…”
“Hmph!” The emperor threw the ink pen in his hand angrily, “If you want to kneel, let him kneel, and force me one by one!”
The old **** couldn’t, so he could only quit silently, and put a fox fur on the stiffened seventh prince: “His Royal Highness, you should go back. The decree has been laid down, and it cannot be taken back.”
Mu Chen raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said loudly to the imperial study room: “Father! My son does not ask you to take his fate, but only asks his father to give him permission, let the son go to slay the Xiongnu!”
There was dead silence in the imperial study room, no one responded, the old **** shook his head and returned to the room. The heavy snow is still falling down one after another. On the empty jade steps, the tall and straight figure is like a pine tree in the vast snowfield that refuses to fall.
“Your Majesty, let’s go, don’t worry about the empress.” The **** who was holding the umbrella wiped his tears and bent down to support him.
The seventh prince stood up slowly, because he had been kneeling in the snow for a long time, his legs were not able to exert strength, he staggered and would fall, and he stood up straight. I quietly looked at the closed gate of the Imperial Study for a long time, turned around slowly, and left without saying a word.
Walking on the silent palace road, the golden boots made a squeaking sound on the snow, a low and sweet voice, with a little tired and dazed: “Jin Miao is a princess, why do you want to marry?”
The **** couldn’t answer. The Seventh Prince didn’t want an answer at all. He just continued, walking deep into the palace with one foot and one shallow.
The picture was very exquisite, and Mu Chen was worthy of being the actor, and he played out the anger, helplessness and tenacity of the Seventh Prince at the time.
Yu Tang squeezed the beer can, raised his head and took a swig.
Song Xiao stretched out his hand and touched Yu Tang’s knee: “Did you really kneel for four hours back then?”
“I don’t know.” Yu Tang shook his head. He didn’t remember how long he had been kneeling. At that time, he was young and didn’t understand how hard the emperor’s heart was.
At the same time, kid Yu Lin, who was by the TV set after school, sighed and raised his hand to hug Yu Miao beside him.
“This is not a horror movie, what are you afraid of?” Yu Miao felt a big hot plaster sticking to his waist, lowered his head and pulled his brother’s ear.
Yu Lin raised his head to look at Yu Miao, who was much taller than himself, and looked at his short hand, silently letting go of his sister’s waist.
National Channel was the first broadcast, and two other local channels with high ratings followed up, one episode later than the first broadcast. Because the screens of this TV series are too exquisite and the characters are too handsome, many viewers will switch to another channel to watch it again between commercials.
Three episodes were broadcast together, just when the little champion appeared.
The Gongyuan is crowded with people, most of them are Confucian scholars in their 30s and 40s, and some are gray-haired.
“Master, slow down!” The young man brought the food box and followed up.
“If you don’t hurry, you won’t be able to catch up.” One person wearing a moon white shirt with wide sleeves, standing in line at the end of the line, his face is immature, he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome, tall and straight, in a group Among older scholars, it seems particularly abrupt.
As I watched, a melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the picture turned into an ending song.
A sweet young male voice, singing slowly.
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The wind and sand in the desert, there is no news from the sky;
The apricot blossom rain in the south of the Yangtze River is thousands of miles away.
……
This ending song was created based on Emperor Jing Yuan’s “Sacrifice Ci”. It is called “Fengsha Sacrifice” and uses traditional silk and bamboo music.
Yu Miao kept laughing while watching the previous plot, until she heard this song, she burst into tears.
“Miaomiao, why are you crying?” Mother Yu was about to say that this song is pretty good, and when she turned her head to see her daughter crying, she was surprised.
Yu Lin was startled, and stared at Yu Miao unblinkingly.
“I don’t know. When I heard the lyrics, I suddenly felt sore in my nose.” Yu Miao wiped her eyes. She didn’t know why she wanted to cry, but couldn’t help it.
There are three ending songs of “Jinghong Prosperity”, divided into three stages. The first stage is before Emperor Jingyuan defeats the Xiongnu, the second stage is before the death of Emperor Jingyuan, and the third stage is the reign of Emperor Hongyuan. period.
The official Weibo released the news. The names of the three songs are “Fengsha Ji”, “Dingbei Song” and “Shengshige”.
[It’s so nice, ah ah ah! Please download the full version! 】
[Background music and opening song are also good, ask for the album! 】
[Have you noticed that the ending song is sung by Qiao Su, ah, ah! 】
On the first day of the broadcast, the ratings of “Jinghong Prosperity” jumped to the first place, and it was on the rise. Internet broadcast is one day later than TV. Netizens are still waiting for the online version of the next day in front of the computer after watching TV.
With the popularity of TV dramas, not only the popularity of the two actors, but also the fans of Song Xiao and Yu Tang also exploded.
Duguan keeps the frequency of posting a Weibo for two days, and no longer posts Yutang’s photos frequently, but posts some small things in life. Song Xiao always forgot to post on Weibo, and on Yu Tang’s suggestion, he left it to Dugu secretly.
On this day, Yu Tang posted a photo on Weibo. It was a handwritten copy of the lyrics of “Feng Sand Festival”. It was a very classical calligraphy written on soft, snow-white rice paper with a beautiful and elegant font. Then I circled “A gentleman should be like a bamboo” with the words: I accidentally saw it on Mr. Song’s desk today.
[Emperor Wanfu Jinan, have you gone to see the empress? 】
[This word… is simply a master! 】
[The lady who won the first prize in the calligraphy contest, you and other mortals don’t know? 】
So, enthusiastic netizens picked out the list of previous children’s calligraphy competitions, and there is really Song Xiao in it. This is nothing at all, rich people always have one or two hobbies.
But when I didn’t expect it, Song Xiao also posted a piece of Weibo on his Weibo. It was a large piece of rice paper with the three characters “Wind Sand Festival” on it. The words were written vigorously and aggressively.
The wording is: a graffiti left by someone to make trouble.
[Emperor Wanfu Jinan, you said this is graffiti? 】
【Show your affection, divide quickly, and abuse the dog again! 】
【Hey, you have to learn calligraphy if you want to catch up with your mother, you have to learn calligraphy, not to say anything, Ma Ma, I am going to the calligraphy class to sign up. 】
[Qiaodou sack, have you noticed the two hands in the corner of the photo? 】
After a round ah ah ah, some netizens finally noticed that in the corner of this photo, there were two men’s hands close together, and one of them had a ring on his finger.
Men rarely wear rings. Rings mean that they have a partner. The hearts of netizens suddenly cool. If one of them already has a fiancé or something, then they can’t play.
[After the proposal, only the fiancee will wear the ring] An official Weibo that sells rings came to popular science and made an advertisement by the way.
The netizens suddenly realized that they compared that hand with Song Xiao’s hand holding the script and Yu Tang’s hand holding red wine, and found that it was only Song Xiao’s hand.
[Niang Niang has just graduated from university, it is impossible to get married, but she has been proposed, ah ah ah ah! 】
The netizens who were born with a pair of eyes that found their feelings, as if they were bloodied, began to work hard to pull the two previous Weibo and the pictures taken by the media. It doesn’t matter if you don’t compare, it’s a big problem.
Everyone found that a watch worn by Yu Tang was worn by Song Xiao when attending an event; the small bonsai on Song Xiao’s table showed his head in the early photos of Yu Tang’s office; Song Xiao the day before Said that I went to eat the very delicious lobster. In the evening, Yu Tang posted a bunch of gourmet newspapers, including a plate of lobster that looked delicious…
These comparisons went viral on the Internet. Fans covered their chests, saying that this is definitely not a pure male-male relationship, and some even threatened that if this is not a marriage proposal, they will live on their mobile phones.
Yu Tang’s fans have exceeded 10 million, because of the overbearing president’s personality, young and handsome appearance, and look exactly like Emperor Jing Yuan.
As a feedback from 10 million fans, the secretary Dugu secretly released two pictures as a bonus. One is a portrait of Emperor Jing Yuan, the emperor depicted in fine brushwork, with a long sword hanging from his waist, looking out of the painting resolutely; the other is Yu Tang wearing the emperor’s black gown, exactly the same as the dress in the painting , Looked at the camera with the same eyes firmly.
The reaction of netizens was all kinds of nosebleeds at first, all kinds of wailing, and soon all became…
[Where’s the picture of the empress? The emperor has taken pictures, and there must be women too! 】
[Quickly release the picture of the empress! 】
[Hand over the wedding photos, oops! 】
At that time, the TV series was showing that Emperor Jing Yuan was seriously injured and died, and Empress Duanhui drew the sword and killed herself.
The sky is still full of snow, and Qiao Su, wearing a phoenix robe, is standing in front of the jade steps, looking at the lead gray sky, without joy or sadness. Jian Guangying took everyone’s eyes, blood splashed three feet, and a faint smile appeared on the handsome and unparalleled face.
The background sounded a long and vast minor tune, and the screen began to switch frequently, changing to the scene where the two had met today.
“Student Song Xiao, I have met His Highness.”
“The Ministry of Household now only has money for disaster relief, and there is no money for the emperor to draft!”
“Junzhu, I…ha, nothing.”
“I want to marry him, you have to talk more when you wait!”
Everything gradually turned into nothingness, turned into flying snow, covering the vast land, and sending away a generation of Mingjun.
The audience in front of the TV was crying. This scene is really worrying. Two young and capable people died young because of some people’s paranoid ideas.
That night, Yu Tang posted a photo on Weibo and said nothing.
It was an extremely beautiful picture of an ancient style. The emperor in a black dress stood on the bridge and stretched out his hand. The other slender hand was clasped with it, and on his white fingers, he carried a simple and simple male diamond ring.