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Chapter 1104 Do you want to marry the truth?

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    "I heard from your father that you are good at singing, so let's get started." Jiang Siming said leisurely.

    Dong Xuan sat down obediently, straightened the piano, and began to play the strings with her ten fingers.

    Immediately afterwards, Dong Xuan opened his mouth and started singing. A song from a thousand years ago, The Book of Songs: Southwest Wind, came out from Dong Xuan's mouth.

    Dong Xuan¡¯s voice is very beautiful, just like an oriole.

    Even though the ancient songs are very simple, singing them from her mouth brings a different kind of auditory experience.

    Jiang Siming closed his eyes, sipped his wine, and listened to the ancient girl singing.

    At the same time, Jiang Siming felt a little regretful. It would have been nice if Diao Chan was here.

    Dong Xuan is good at singing, but Diao Chan is good at dancing. Diao Chan's dancing posture is absolutely unmatched in this Han Dynasty.

    The charm and delicacy of ancient dance came out of her, and it was more beautiful than any modern dance Jiang Siming had ever seen.

    If two people get together and sing and dance, it will definitely be better than TV~

    After playing and singing, Dong Xuan ended.

    Jiang Siming opened his eyes and clapped his hands.

    "I play well and sing even better, but there are still some small flaws. If they can be corrected, it will be even more flawless." Jiang Siming said approvingly.

    Dong Xuan's beautiful eyes were amazed, and she asked in surprise: "Does the Prime Minister also know this opera (singing)?"

    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Like you, I also understand a little bit."

    Dong Xuan blushed, and then said shyly: "Then please give me some advice, Prime Minister~"

    Jiang Siming was not a braggart, and he immediately taught Dong Xuan a lot of things with his singing experience.

    Dong Xuan received Jiang Siming¡¯s training and teaching, which was like an enlightenment and benefited a lot. She admired Jiang Siming even more in her heart.

    I didn¡¯t expect that the prime minister, who has more than ten thousand people and is responsible for everything every day, would understand this. It¡¯s really amazing~

    "That's right, I'll give you another piece of music. It's up to you whether you can learn it or not."

    After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he composed a new song for Dong Xuan, a famous song that only existed in the Song Dynasty.

    Dong Xuan remembered this piece of music as if she had found a treasure.

    "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your advice and for giving me such a beautiful piece of music. My dear daughter, Dong Xuan, thanks the Prime Minister for your great kindness."

    Dong Xuan thanked her happily, but at the same time she was even more worried. She was worried that Jiang Siming thought she was very good and recommended her to Liu Xie.

    Jiang Siming laughed and stood up from his seat.

    "I'm very happy to hear your beautiful singing voice. If you really want to thank me, just practice the song I gave you and sing it to me when the time comes, okay?"

    "Dong Xuanobey." Dong Xuan felt happy. Jiang Siming liked to hear her sing, which made her very happy.

    "Well, it's time for me to go back." Jiang Siming smiled, took big steps, and planned to leave.

    "Prime MinisterPrime Minister"

    Dong Xuan boldly stopped Jiang Siming.

    Jiang Siming stopped and turned back in confusion.

    Dong Xuan tried hard to calm down her breathing, and finally plucked up the courage, lowered her head and whispered: "Prime Minister, can you don't betroth me to the emperor"

    "Oh? Don't you want to marry the emperor?" Jiang Siming looked at him, but Dong Xuan didn't dare to look at her.

    He didn¡¯t answer either, just like a silent child, using silence to resist and answer.

    Seeing this, Jiang Siming turned around with interest and walked over to Dong Xuan.

    Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a few more sniffs of Dong Xuan's pleasant body fragrance.

    This is just a subconscious action.

    But she didn¡¯t expect that Dong Xuan discovered it at such a close distance.

    The little girl suddenly blushed and almost buried her head in her chest

    "The truth is, if you don't want to marry the emperor, do you already have a sweetheart who will be privately committed to him for the rest of your life?"

    Jiang Siming asked, it seems that many girls were like this in ancient times.

    The story of a rich man falling in love with a poor scholar and making a lifelong commitment can be seen in countless TV shows and novels.

    Unexpectedly, Dong Xuan quickly shook her head and said: "No, Dong Xuan has never made a lifelong commitment to another man."

    "Then why don't you want to marry the emperor? You know, after marrying the emperor, after a country is established, your Dong family will become royal relatives, and your father will be the uncle of the country."

    Jiang Siming asked.

    Dong Xuan was not interested in the "big cakes" described by Jiang Siming, and said pitifully: "II don't want to be the emperor."back"

    After saying that, Dong Xuan looked up at Jiang Siming with a guilty conscience and boldness.

    If Jiang Siming can no longer see this, all his wives at home will be in vain.

    "Then do you want to marry me?"

    Jiang Siming's words shocked Dong Xuan so much that his soul almost flew away.

    Dong Xuan¡¯s head felt like paste, and her skin was hot from head to toe.

    Jiang Si knew clearly, but he deliberately teased her, pretending to be disappointed and said: "I understand the truth. It seems that the truth is not your ideal one."

    Dong Xuan quickly raised his head when he heard this and said: "Nono, Iwell!"

    Before Dong Xuan finished speaking, a strong hand grabbed her slim waist and pulled her into a warm and broad embrace.

    Immediately afterwards, her small mouth was blocked

    About halfway through the tea time, Jiang Siming walked out of the banquet hall, leaving Dong Xuan, who was blushing and panting, with messy hair and clothes, to watch Jiang Siming leave reluctantly.

    Then she quickly took care of her clothes and hair, walked briskly and happily, and left shyly with her guqin in her arms

    After going to court the next day, Dong Cheng asked Jiang Siming if his daughter could become the queen.

    Jiang Siming gave him a very clear reply, no.

    Dong Cheng was so disappointed that he couldn't bear to get drunk when he returned to the Dong Mansion. However, Dong Xuan was very happy in her boudoir, with Jiang Siming's figure all over her head.

    The news that Dong Cheng¡¯s daughter was not in the eyes of the Prime Minister soon spread among the officials, and Fu Zhan was more active in preparing his daughter so that the Prime Minister could take his fancy.

    "Dad, Shou'er doesn't want to be a queen. Shou'er wants to be a general, a female general like the prime minister who conquers the world."

    In the Fu Zhan Mansion, his daughter Fu Shou boldly told her father her dream.

    "What nonsense! How can a woman become an army? I shouldn't have asked your mother to teach you Kung Fu. It's all my fault for spoiling you." Fu Zhan said angrily.

    Fu Shou pouted and defended: "Dad, who said women can't join the army? Even Uncle Fu, a general, can't defeat his daughter. He also said that if Shou'er were a man, he would definitely become an upright general!"

    "That's what your uncle coaxed you to do. You should learn the female commandments from me! If you can't make the Prime Minister get what he wants, see how I deal with you, hum!"

    Rather than being convinced, Fu Shou replied: "Then I will show my martial arts skills to the Prime Minister and ask him to take me into the army and make contributions to the Fu family!"

    "You" Fu Zhan was so angry that he could hardly speak.

    But there was nothing he could do about Fu Shou, who spoiled this girl rotten by letting him dote on her since childhood.

    "Lock the young lady up for me, and don't allow her to leave the room even if she doesn't recite the female commandments."

    Fu Zhan can only do it hard.

    "Dad! Dad! Let me out~"

    Behind him, there was the sound of Fu Shou knocking on the door.

    Fu Zhan sighed helplessly, really doubting that he was raising not a daughter but a son (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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