Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The high-pitched tune exaggerates the tense atmosphere of the battle. The "drum and horn sounds" change from slow to fast, from weak to strong, and the scene of the general ascending the tent seems to really emerge before my eyes.

Of all those present, Emperor Dayong and Jiang Xuanzhou were the most deeply moved. Both were veterans of the battlefield. Recalling the past, the iron cavalry, fierce and fierce, swallowed the vast expanse like a tiger. It was as if they could still see the heroic figures of those days, drawing their bows to full length, forging ahead fearlessly. In an instant, a surge of emotion surged through their chests, and the magnificent music shook them both to their feet, tears welling in their eyes, unable to contain themselves.

The song "General's Order" truly touched their hearts. When the song ended, a torrent of applause echoed through the sky, lasting for a long time. Jiang Chenfeng was so pleased that he granted them a large mansion with five entrances and exits on the spot.

This large mansion is located on the outskirts of Liangcheng and belongs to the royal villa. Now that Ruan Chuyin has the status of Crown Princess, it is not too difficult to hold it.

It was like a golden pie falling from the sky. After receiving this generous reward, she no longer thought about the guzheng in her hand, and began to plan to stay in the big house for two days.

The zheng performance put Sun Wanning under immense psychological pressure. She had never heard the piece before and assumed the score was also by Ruan Chuyin. This alone made her feel inferior.

After quickly adjusting his mood, he straightened his posture, held the jade flute horizontally, and played the melodious "Ode to the Red Plum Blossom." This piece is a famous piece of Dayong music, its style is very different from "General's Order". The beauty of the artistic conception made everyone present feel as if they were there, and felt a spiritual cleansing.

In terms of preference, "General's Order" is undoubtedly more popular. In terms of technique, since they are two different instruments, it is really difficult to tell which one is better.

The three commentators deliberated and could not come to a decision. Finally, they consulted the Great Yong Emperor, who declared the two a draw, thus saving some face for Princess Qinghe. The Great Yong Emperor also rewarded her with the warm jade mutton-fat flute she holds.

The palace banquet finally came to an end, and Jiang Wenzhou and Ruan Chuyin were granted marriage on the spot. From that moment on, the two were officially husband and wife.

Jiang Xuanzhou didn't give the prince any face at all and took him away without letting them say a word.

Jiang Wenzhou didn't bother with him. Could doing this change the fact that Princess Linhuai would become the Crown Princess?

There is ample time.

At the palace gate, the Duke Zhenguo and his wife specifically called their daughter-in-law down and told her to go back a few days later.

Ruan Chuyin thought that Jiang Wenzhou had not explained it clearly to his parents-in-law, so she repeated the prince's promise to her to them.

Qin Lang and Ye Sangning's expressions were hard to describe. Their faces changed several times and they were speechless for a long time.

Jiang Xuanzhou had been standing behind her, his expression not much better than theirs. For the first time, he had the urge to reward his wife with a chestnut.

He raised his big hand high, tightly grasped the snow-white neck, and carried it back to the carriage.

He sneered all the way. His expression, as if he was about to explode but trying hard to suppress it, was extremely ferocious.

"What do you want to say?" Ruan Chuyin moved back three inches with fear, creating some distance between her and him.

"Nothing, I just want to say that you have no brains." Jiang Xuanzhou turned his anger into the most tactful and pleasant words and cursed loudly.

Ruan Chuyin suddenly became alert and straightened her back.

"Only you would believe Jiang Wenzhou's nonsense about asking for help. Can the marriage granted by our father be cancelled just like that?" Jiang Xuanzhou seemed to be even angrier after he finished speaking. He drank two cups of hot tea in a row, which made his throat smoke and his eyes red.

"So what do you mean?" Ruan Chuyin suddenly realized something and her face turned pale.

"This means you'll be tied to Jiang Wenzhou for the rest of your life. This bastard is taking advantage of you because you're soft-hearted, innocent, and easily deceived!"

After saying that, Jiang Xuanzhou exhaled heavily again, pulled up the curtains and took two deep breaths of cold air, but it didn't reduce the temperature on his forehead at all.

The carriage fell silent. Ruan Chuyin recalled Jiang Wenzhou's words to her in the Showa Hall and asked herself: If he hadn't offered to help her, but had instead asked to marry her, what would have happened? Could she have escaped unscathed?

Suddenly, I felt like I had a very long dream. When I woke up, I found a real husband beside me...

There was no movement inside the carriage. Jiang Xuanzhou turned his head and saw his wife with her head lowered, silent. He had no idea what she was thinking. His anger flared up again, and he scooped her up onto his lap like an eagle catching a chick. This time, he finally saw the tears glistening in her eyes.

The matter was settled, so he could only sigh and say helplessly, "Jiang Wenzhou is a very cunning man, not easy to get along with. It's a good thing you married me and Qin Guanzhi first, otherwise if you dared to look at other men, he would definitely make you suffer. From now on, if you can avoid going to the Prince's Mansion, don't go there, and stay away from him, okay?"

Ruan Chuyin hummed weakly, feeling listless, and her thoughts began to drift away again.

At this time, a bone-melting and soul-stirring drama was being performed in a side hall of the imperial palace.

Princess Yong'an Jiang Yunzi had no intention of letting Lord Xiao Yan, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, go today.

At her behest, two of the servants held the Minister of Personnel hostage. The other four, meanwhile, blatantly administered half a packet of muscle softening powder to him, temporarily rendering him unable to use any force. As for the method of poisoning, it was simple and crude: they simply approached the man and gently blew the poison into his face.

Yan Yan never thought that Jiang Yunzi would attack him when the palace banquet was over and the crowd was the largest. He wanted to find a pillar and bang his head against it to death on the spot.

After being mute-pressed, he was carried into a dark side hall like a puppet.

At the moment when the red candle was burning high, Jiang Yunzi's evil face in the orange light was even more hateful than the green face and fangs described in the book.

The mute point was released, and the roar echoed throughout the hall.

"Let me go! If you dare to attack me, the emperor will not let you go!" Yan Yan was tied up on the cold bed. Just like the previous two times, his whole body was stripped naked, leaving him with nothing but a pair of underwear.

In fear, his eyes were bloodshot and an intense feeling of shame and anger rushed to every part of his body, making his throat taste sweet and fishy.

"Be good, Yan Lang! You'll know how good I am in a moment." Jiang Yunzi admired every inch of the body she'd longed for, exclaiming in amazement. The man she favored had a beautiful physique, especially the waist, which was so magnificent even in stillness. So she took a gilded and carved treasure box from the bedside table, scooped out a large dollop of the acacia paste, and smeared it on the area where he showed the most strength.