female concubine

"Ninety percent of the dozens of countries that pay tribute have sent me beauties. You are not tired, but I am still tired." The emperor on the throne was extremely impatient as soon as the Dongying envoy knelt down and stood up.

The translator leaned into the warrior's ear and relayed the emperor's words one by one. After hearing this, the warrior kowtowed and respectfully said: "The country of Japan does not dare to have other meanings. I just heard that His Majesty the Emperor has just ascended the throne not long ago. The country and other people respect it, and the king has always admired the sky. Chaoshang Kingdom specially selected twelve stunning Japanese beauties as tributes to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Beautiful?" The emperor's impatience was swept away immediately, and he opened his eyes with interest, "I grew up in Tokyo, and I have seen many beautiful women." The emperor's interest only lasted for a while Son, soon became listless again, turned his head and glanced at the envoys from various countries wearing foreign costumes on both sides of the main hall, "Just now they also said that they were stunning, but I saw that it was not the case."

Listening to the interpreter's words, the warriors looked at each other, and immediately kowtowed and said: "After the emperor, he will be the best in Tokyo, and the ministers and other countries will look up to him, but there is no one who can't match it. However, the country is different, and one side supports the other. You'll know when you see it."

"Oh?" the emperor said with great interest: "It's good to have a place with water and soil to support a person. I'd like to see what kind of beauty it is."

They all accepted the emperor's decree and shouted: "Xuan."

Twelve Dongying women dressed in Wufu lined up neatly and were introduced into the hall by the officials. Then they stood and bowed their knees to worship. The colors of the clothes were different, but only the leading woman wore purple.

At the end of the main hall, Jie Yuan from various states on the right side stared at each other, "The one in Ziyi is so cool, but he looks better than the previous one."

"I heard that the Fusang Kingdom sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty not only to learn the culture of the Central Plains, but also to learn the official system. The color of their uniforms is also purple. It is not for the royal family. Brother Jie's family should also have a fleet of ships that have been to Fusang. Do you know their culture?"

Wang Wenfu held the wooden wat, "Judging from the decorations on her clothes, she should be the third generation of the Dongying royal family. Why, how many Jieshou have taken a fancy to her?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a tribute presented to His Majesty by the Fusang people. Who dares to covet it?"

"Maybe His Majesty gave the reward to the minister when he was happy?" Several Jie Yuan joked.

"A tribute?" Wang Wenfu stared at the center of the hall, "A good woman, a good person, how come they become gifts and are given wantonly."

"Hey, our capital Xie Yuan is really compassionate."

"Is it funny?" Wang Wenfu turned back with a cold face, "You don't have a wife? No daughters? Aren't they girls?"

"I..." The white robe was stunned.

The emperor sat on the throne all morning, and just about to relax when he was amazed by the woman in the center of the hall.

"Purple clothes..."

"The villain seems to have heard from the Ministry of Rites that purple is the most precious color in Fusang, which is the color of the royal family, but women in the Fusang royal family only marry close relatives... Could it be that the Fusang royal family has reached the end of its rope."

"Really? Maybe I can pay attention to training the sailors."

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The servant standing at the front of the Daqing Hall waited and watched for a long time before returning to the inner palace. He entered the front yard of the Kunning Hall and approached a luxuriously dressed young woman with crossed hands and bowed, "Saint."

When the servant was admitted to the hospital, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky above the city of Tokyo. The white snow, blown by the wind, danced and fell from the treetops to the woman's white fur.

"It's almost noon." Xiao Youqing put down the hand stove, stretched out his hand to gently sweep away the snow that was pressing on the branches of the crabapple, "Spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, and it's not yet the beginning of spring, so I'm a little bit powerless."

"Perhaps it's the end of the new year, and the sage has been dealing with a bunch of complicated matters introspection for many days without resting. The villain is going to call the imperial doctor to see the pulse?"

"It's okay, I'll rest for a few days, and I don't need to disturb the envoys of the medical and official academy during the New Year's Day." Snowflakes fell on the back of Xiao Youqing's hand, and the white snow melted instantly when it touched the red nails. ?"

The servant stepped forward and bowed again, "There is no movement, but... this year, all the tributes from various countries to the court are young and beautiful women. It seems that they are colluding, almost all of them are..."

Hearing the servant's words, Xiao Youqing stood up straight, "The official family has only been on the throne for less than three years, and it is also in their prime. It is not surprising that they offer women to compete for flattery."

Seeing the queen's calm face, the servant said again: "But the officials didn't refuse."

Xiao Youqing froze for a moment, then immediately lowered his hands, "Kui Guang thinks, should the officials refuse?"

The servant held his hands and lowered his head, "If you look at it from the lady's side, the villain thinks that the officials should reject it."

"But she's not ordinary, is she?"

"Yes, the official family is the emperor, and there are many helplessness in deep love. This is something that humble people such as villains will never understand, but the official family treats you... a little differently. If you go to the official family and say, These women should not be admitted into the inner palace."

"I won't beg her. If she wants to, she will handle it by herself, and she will know whether she should refuse. If there is a day to beg..." Xiao Youqing paused.

The waiter looked at her and felt distressed, "Although the saint said so, he already had the answer in his heart. The saint obviously didn't want to, but he still had expectations for her husband. After all, the saint is a queen, and he can no longer play with his temper." Little girl."

"There are always many unsatisfactory and unhappy things that cannot be completely resolved. Just like this snow, it will be full after you brush it. As long as you are still standing here, the snow will not stop, and it will always stick to your clothes. , but..." Xiao Youqing flicked off all the snow on his body with a cold face, walked away from the snowy courtyard, staring at Danfeng's eyes and said coldly: "I really don't like them giving the emperor their own thoughts. She's more than just an emperor."

The hand stove wrapped in begonia embroidered brocade was forgotten on the stone table, and the servant picked it up carefully. The charcoal fire in the stove had been extinguished and the temperature was gone, "I forgot to take the saint's hand stove."

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The Dongying woman knelt down, "I have seen His Majesty the Emperor."

"You can speak the elegant words of the Han people?"

"Your Majesty, Queen Zhang Zi is the granddaughter of my lord, who has studied Central Plains since she was a child..."

When the translator conveyed half of the words, the emperor immediately turned cold, "Did I ask you something?"

The Dongying woman just bowed down with her head resting on the back of her hand.

The emperor wondered: "It's still only a sentence handed over by the translator..."

The Dongying woman knelt straight and raised her head, "What do you want to hear, Your Majesty?"

"So it wasn't." The emperor smiled, "Of course I listened to you."

"Zhang Zi was ordered by his father to come here only to serve His Majesty, so there is nothing else to say."

"As expected of the royal family of a country, the women behind you are not as calm as you. Their eyes are full of fear, as if they are afraid of me."

"Your Majesty is the master of this land. The prosperity of Song Dynasty is several times that of ours. They have never seen a big scene, so they are afraid of Tianwei."

"Oh?" The emperor stared at the calm and calm woman, "They are afraid of the might of the sky, so why aren't you afraid?"

"Can Zhang Zi say anything?"

"You say it."

"Zhang Zi's father is the third son of his grandfather and also the emperor's heir. When he was in Ping'an, Zhang Zi often saw his father frowning. His father said that the monarch is actually an ordinary person. He is a son, a father, and a husband. He also has love and hatred, and he deifies the monarch. The courtiers, they pay attention to every word and deed of my father, restricting my father, so my father is very painful."

The translator on the side translated Queen Zhangzi's words to the Dongying envoy in a low voice, and the envoy tremblingly looked at the Dongying woman, "Is this how Queen Zhangzi thinks of her country?"

The words of the Dongying woman seemed to reflect the court of the Wei Song Dynasty, and even some civil servants stood up and criticized, "The courtiers look up to and love the king, how can they be the ones who restrict and hinder the king? The court of the Song Dynasty, Your Majesty," the official said to the emperor, "How can such a woman be allowed to stay in the palace to scare people."

The emperor raised his hand, looked at the woman and said, "It's painful because you can't move an inch. If you can't be yourself for the rest of your life, what's the fun in that?"

"So my father sent Zhang Zi to Song Dynasty to be His Majesty's wife, why should Zhang Zi be afraid of his husband?"

The emperor opened his eyes and said, "Didn't they tell you that I have a wife?"

"They say His Majesty has a very beautiful queen."

The emperor stood up on the step bed, and the servants on both sides stepped forward to help him, "From the Fusang ferry to this point, do you know where this is? Maybe you can never go back again. If you leave your hometown and see your loved ones, you will suffer, so you don't think about it." Have you ever refused?"

"From Ping'an to Tokyo, it's nothing more than a small town to a bigger city. What's the difference to Zhang Zi?" The woman from Dongying opened the brocade box that she brought into the palace, "This is what my father asked Zhang Zi to present to His Majesty, and it's still a gift." There is the above list written by my father himself."

The emperor walked down the steps of the palace, and the servants took the box and documents and presented them to the emperor. Inside the opened box was an orange-red shining night pearl.

"Father inquired about the merchant ships of the Song Dynasty, and learned that the Tian family loved the moon bead, so he spent a lot of money to find this bead and present it to His Majesty."

The emperor put down the Yugui and picked up the red beads that glowed faintly in the box. Under the light, they were orange-red and blood-colored in the dark. Green and orange-red beads are indeed rare, and it’s a pleasure to see them.”

The emperor opened the upper form of Fusang Emperor's Heir, took a cursory glance and said with a smile: "This is a gift of beauty and treasure, so it's not sincere."

"His Majesty the Emperor is benevolent and has a universal heart..."

"Okay, I'm not the only one who decides this court. It's up to them whether to agree or not." The emperor put down the letter written in two languages, and looked at the crowd wearing scarlet robes with his hips crossed. The minister wearing Liang Guan immediately asked the Dongying woman, "But I can promise you a request, just say, what you want, as long as I can give it, there will be nothing."

"Zhang Zi doesn't want anything, I just ask His Majesty to let these poor women go back to their homeland, and Zhang Zi is willing to stay by His Majesty's side and serve him for the rest of his life."

"That can't be done," the emperor interrupted, "Although they don't have as beautiful looks as you, they are not too bad in Tokyo. Besides, it is the tribute specially selected by your monarch to give to the court. How can you take it again?" reason to go back."

"Your Majesty said just now that there is nothing wrong with it, you are not joking..."

"But I only said I would give it to you, but I didn't say I could allow you to take it."

The woman in purple immediately frowned at the emperor who was going back on his word.

In the queue of courtiers, many ministers looked left and right and whispered, "Are the officials going to accept these foreign women into the harem?"

Just when everyone thought that the emperor was going to accept the women donated by these countries, a young official wearing a five-beam crown stepped out of the queue, holding a wat board and bowing: "Your Majesty, the saint said, filial piety comes first, and the country's court is the most important thing." Governing the country with benevolence and filial piety, the late emperor has been on the road for less than three years, Your Majesty should always restrain himself during the filial piety period, how can he accept so many women into the palace now."

The ministers looked at the emperor's displeased face, and said in a low voice, "Deputy Han Shu will play against the officials anytime soon."

In the first row of civil servants wearing Diaochan crowns, Kuimen Prime Minister turned his head and glanced at Lu Wei and said, "Today, when the envoys stationed in Beijing paid tribute, the officials didn't seem to see Deputy Han Shu."

Holding the wat board, Lu Wei didn't take it seriously, "Master Kui didn't understand it yet, the officials and the privy envoys were in collusion, and they made it for the envoys to see."

"Your Majesty doesn't want to accept it and just refuses it. These Zhoubang small countries are like this every year, and I haven't seen any big movements."

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace, you have lived half your life, and you are not even as good as a young man like Han Jingming."

The officials had no choice but to shut up, and Lu Wei immediately stepped out from the head of the class, and together with Han Si opposed the emperor's acceptance of a woman of a foreign race as a concubine.

"That's great." The emperor walked back to the palace steps with a smile, and stood in front of the throne with his hips akimbo facing the south of the main hall. "I hope that the next time you accept a concubine, all the ministers can be so connected."

"I am the son of the first emperor, I must keep my filial piety, okay," the emperor turned around and called out coldly, "Third Secretary."

"The minister is here."

"Give these women to the reward case, and let them reward the ministers according to their merits."

"Your Majesty..." The ministers were dumbfounded, and the envoys were even more surprised by the moodiness of the Song emperor.

"That's it, I'm tired."

The author has something to say: The painting style has changed suddenly, Sadako hahaha...

In fact, the surrounding countries of China learned the culture of the Central Plains in ancient times, including language (referring to the usage of characters), and they will find that the ancient Japanese speaking style is very similar to that of ancient China, except for some specific names.

Officials are good at acting, and they have been acting non-stop since the beginning, and cheating is commonplace. (I don’t want to be a Holy Mother)

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