Chapter 1221: What is a Literary Soldier?

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"Did you find out? Master Xia is especially beautiful today."
"Yeah, yeah, people can't turn their eyes."
"I heard that Mr. Xia is particularly good to the emperor ... Well, it is better than that of the monarchs and ministers. I think that Mr. Xia must be interesting to the emperor. If I am the emperor, I will accept him."
"Well, our emperor only has Lord Changge, and even the husband and wife have rested?"
The three little court ladies whispered next to each other, and Shen Xuan came over angrily, trying to scold loudly, but was afraid to make things bigger, and could only hold their throats, "You three wave hoofs, how dare you arrange here in the emperor? OK, the emperor will not clean up you, I will clean up and wait for a while. "
The three were terrified. "Shen Ye spared his life, and the slave was wrong." "Kai Kaien."
Ye Liuli said, "Shen Yun, what are you talking about with those three?"
Shen Yan quickly adjusted his expression, "Back to the emperor, these three people ... did something wrong, and the slave taught them a few words."
Ye Liuli nodded. "I'll call them again for a while, and they'll be crowded," the voice paused. "Call the maids outside the house, the eunuchs and guards, let's just call them women."
Midsummer took the opportunity to go out and shout, but did not stay with the emperor when he returned, but hid in a corner and watched secretly.
Less hectare.
"Emperor, it's all there," she said.
Ye Liuli sat upright, "Well, then, according to the old rules, who will start? Open the door and reward twelve silver."
Immediately someone said, "Return to the emperor, starting with the slaves, the slaves sang the home minor for the emperor."
"Okay, sing."
Yimian Yuxiao kept smiling, but her heart was puzzled. The handsome man looks handsome, and the empress is also young and beautiful. He thought he was doing the dog thing by playing the flute. , But how did the queen call a group of maids? Really ... sing a song?
The palace girl sang.
"In July, the flowers are fragrant. My sister and I are busy picking flowers."
The maiden's voice is normal, and she can't sing in high-profile or hum in low-key, but Ye Liuli still listens with great interest, after all, this song has not been heard before.
If she had been in her last life, she would never have dreamed that she would be satisfied by listening to a song one day. Remember that in the modern times, the books on the Internet and a bookshelf were still boring.
Soon, the palace maid sang, "Emperor, the slave is ugly."
"Singing well, twenty-two rewards." Ye Liuli said.
Wow!
Everyone was surprised, didn't they say twelve? How did it become twenty two?
Yi Face Yu Xiao could not help but twitch her mouth-this is the man in the court? Could it be a fool? No wonder people say that everyone in the palace is drunk and intoxicated with gold. It is such an unbalanced broken piece and rewards twenty-two. If it is in the folk, twenty-two is enough for a family for a few months.
When Yifan Yuxiao's mouth twitched, Midsummer keenly found a trace of folds on her smooth cheeks, which slowly relaxed her tight frown.
Ye Liuli laughed, "Don't think that I am generous, I'm picking it up. I reward her for twenty-two because she has made great achievements."
The crowd was puzzled, "Emperor, what did she do?"
Midsummer looked curiously.
Ye Liuli focused on Xia Yongling. "I have a question for Xia Aiqing. Is there a literary soldier in the army?"
"What is a literary soldier?"
"It is a special kind of army in the army that usually does not participate in combat tasks, specializes in learning to sing and dance, and regularly shows condolences to soldiers."