Chapter 1104 Want to Marry the Truth?

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

Dong Xuan sat down obediently, straightened the violin, and the green fingers began to wave the strings.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Xuan opened his mouth and sang, a song from a thousand years ago, the Book of Songs Southwest Wind, passed from Dong Xuan's mouth.

Dong Xuan's voice is very nice, like an oriole.

Even if the ancient songs are very simple, they can be sung from her mouth, but it is a different kind of auditory feeling.

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

At the same time, Jiang Siming had some regrets, it would be nice if Diaochan was there.

Dong Xuan is good at singing, but Diao Chan is good at dancing, and Diao Chan's dancing posture is absolutely unmatched in this big man's world.

The charm and tenderness of that ancient dance jumped out of her, and it looked better than any modern dance Jiang Siming had ever seen.

If the two are combined, singing and dancing, it will definitely look better than TV~

After playing and singing, Dong Xuan ended.

Jiang Siming opened his eyes and applauded.

"Plays well and sings better, but there are still some small flaws. If they can be corrected, it will be more perfect." Jiang Siming said with approval.

Dong Xuan's eyes were amazed, and she asked in surprise, "Does the prime minister also understand this song (singing)?"

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I understand it just like you."

Dong Xuan blushed, and then shyly said: "Then ask the Prime Minister to teach me~"

Jiang Siming is not a bragging person, and immediately taught Dong Xuan a lot of things with his singing experience.

Dong Xuan received Jiang Siming's training and teaching, such as daigo empowerment, benefited a lot, and admired Jiang Siming more in his heart.

I didn't expect that the prime minister, who is more than ten thousand people, knows all these things. It's really amazing~

"Just in time, I'll give you another piece of music. It's up to you whether you learn it or not."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he got Dong Xuan a new song, a famous song only in the Song Dynasty.

As if Dong Xuan had obtained the treasure, he firmly memorized this song.

"Many thanks to the Prime Minister for his teaching, and for sending the little girl such a beautiful song, the little girl Dong Xuan thanks the Prime Minister for his great kindness."

Dong Xuan thanked her happily, but at the same time she was even more worried, 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 am very happy to hear such a beautiful voice of yours. If you really want to thank me, then you can practice this song I gave you, and then sing it to Ben Xiang, okay?"

"Dong Xuan... as ordered." Dong Xuan was overjoyed, Jiang Siming liked to listen to her singing very much, which made her very happy.

"Alright then, I should go back too." Jiang Siming smiled and took big steps to leave.

"Prime... Prime Minister..."

However, Dong Xuan boldly stopped Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming stopped and looked back suspiciously.

Dong Xuan tried his best to calm down his breath, and finally gathered up his courage, lowered his head and whispered: "Can the Prime Minister...don't promise me to betrothed to the emperor..."

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

No answer, just like a silent child, resisting and answering with silence.

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

The good body fragrance on Dong Xuan's body made Jiang Siming take two more sniffs.

It's just a subconscious action.

But not expecting such a close distance, Dong Xuan found out.

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

"The truth asks you, you don't want to marry the emperor, do you already have a sweetheart with him for life?"

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

The drama of everyone's daughter falling in love with a poor and sour scholar can be seen on countless TV and TV shows.

Unexpectedly, Dong Xuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Dong Xuan has never had a private life with another man."

"Then why don't you want to marry the Son of Heaven? You know, marrying the Son of Heaven means that after a kingdom is established, your Dong family will become a royal relative, and your father will be your uncle."

Jiang Siming asked.

However, Dong Xuan was not interested in these 'big cakes' depicted by Jiang Siming, and said pitifully: "I...I don't want to be a queen..."

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

If Jiang Siming can't see it again, his wife and his family will be in vain.

"Then do you want to marry the truth?"

Jiang Siming's speech made Dong Xuan's soul almost fly away.

Her head was like a paste, and Dong Xuan's skin was hot from head to toe.

Jiang Si knew that, but he deliberately teased her, pretending to be disappointed: "I understand, it seems that I am not your ideal person."

Dong Xuan hurriedly raised her head and said, "No... No, I... uh!"

Before Dong Xuan could finish speaking, a big powerful hand grabbed her slender waist and hugged her into a warm and broad embrace.

Immediately afterwards, her Yingying mouth was blocked...

After about half a cup of tea, Jiang Siming walked out of the banquet hall, leaving behind Dong Xuan, who was blushing and panting, her hair and clothes a little messy, and watched Jiang reluctantly.

Siming leaves.

Then she hurriedly took care of her clothes and hair, took a light and happy pace, hugged the guqin and left shyly...

After the court the next day, Dong Cheng asked Jiang Siming whether his daughter could become the queen candidate.

Jiang Siming gave him a very clear answer, no.

Disappointing Dong Cheng, he was unwilling to get drunk when he returned to Dong's house, but Dong Xuan was very happy in his boudoir, and his head was full of Jiang Siming's figure.

The fact that Dong Cheng's daughter was not in the prime minister's eyes quickly spread among the officials, and Fu Zhan was more active in getting his daughter ready, so that the prime minister could take his fancy.

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

In Fu Zhan's mansion, his daughter Fu Shou boldly expressed her dream to her own father.

"Nonsense! How can a woman become an army! I shouldn't have let your mother teach you to practice, it's all my fault for spoiling you." Fu Zhan said angrily.

Fu Shou pouted and defended: "Dad, who said that women can't become an army, even Uncle Fu, a general, can't beat his daughter, and said that if Shou'er is a man, he will definitely become a great general!"

"That's what your uncle coaxed you to do. You teach me the female commandments! If you can't make the Prime Minister wish you well, let's see how I deal with you, hum!"

Fu Shou was not convinced, but replied: "Then I will show the Prime Minister's martial arts skills and ask him to take me into the army and make a contribution to the Fu family!"

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

But there is no way to take Fushou, who let him spoil this girl and spoil her since she was a child.

"Close the lady to me. If you don't recite the female commandment, don't allow her to leave the room for half a step."

Fu Zhan could only be tough.

"Father! Father! Let me go out~"

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

Fu Zhan sighed helplessly, really doubting that he raised not a daughter but a son...

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