"It has to start from the reign of the Emperor..." after drinking a mouthful of water, Li Wanqing told Tang Hao the beautiful but numbing story in the same tone as his mother Hongfu.


    In the period of emperor Gaozu, there was a beautiful imperial concubine in the harem. She was the most beautiful imperial concubine in the harem. If she was only beautiful to please the sacred heart, it would be enough. However, the beauty was still a genius of dance and music. The Hongfu in Li''s house was already rustling enough. The concubine was ten times more beautiful than Hongfu.


    Beautiful dancing, even the wise emperor, doted on her. Soon, the beauty was awarded as the imperial concubine of the second queen.


    The imperial concubine could not stop the beauty''s thoughts. The queen in charge of the Phoenix seal was what she dreamed of.


    "But you know, no matter how beautiful she is, she can''t escape the curse of" beauty''s Twilight ". Moreover, the back palace is a place where new people come in constantly." Hongfu told her daughter, "so this woman took risks and learned a popular dance of charming mind in order to keep Sheng Chong."


    The former Emperor was stunned by the dance of the imperial concubine for two months. At that time, the first emperor was calming the southwest. If there was a slight tactical mistake, the Tang Dynasty would fall into a situation of premature death. If the king of a country did not go to the court, it would be a great event.


    When Pei Xiang, the then prime minister, entered the palace, he just glanced at the dance of the imperial concubine and said that it was the Prajna dance that plagued the country.


    "Did that beauty become queen later?" Li Wanqing, who was still young at that time, asked her mother naively.


    "Later, when the officials heard Pei Xiang''s words, they braved great disrespect and broke into the inner hall of the former Emperor. The imperial concubine was dancing." Hong Fu calmly told the thrilling story of that night.


    It''s also evil to say. Just look at the dancing of the imperial concubine. The towering anger like magma dispersed from the hearts of all officials, like a pouring rain, calmed the anger of everyone.


    All officials were infatuated. Only Peixiang avoided the square scarf on the head of the internal waiter and covered his eyes, he was not confused. The first emperor admonished the first emperor to behead the demon imperial concubine and stabilize the country.


    Unexpectedly, the former Emperor was fascinated by the imperial concubine''s dance at that time. He not only directly rejected Peixiang, but also asked general Cheng to behead him as an example.


    "The ministers knelt all over the inner hall and begged for Peixiang." speaking of this, Hongfu was very moved at that time. "But Pei is quite young and strong every year. He directly grabbed the cold ice claw in the hand of the imperial warrior and grabbed it directly on the forehead of the imperial concubine."


    Later, what my mother told me was the shadow of Xiao Wanqing''s childhood for many years.


    The gentle imperial concubine quickly dodged aside and saved her life, but the beautiful face was picked away by iron claws and became a hell ghost alive.


    Now when I tell Tang Hao this story, Li Wanqing feels numb. How many rich and noble women want to squeeze into the harem and become prosperous and prosperous. But this road is so frightening.


    Looking at the lady''s blue face, Tang Hao gently touched her forehead and comforted her: "the stories from ancient times to now are almost demonized records for women in trouble in the country, and the end is tragic. What Prajna dance? It''s nothing more than beauty confusing people."


    "Officials don''t believe it?" Li Wanqing blinked at him.


    Tang Hao said nothing, but slowly hugged Li Wanqing in his arms and said softly, "what can confuse people''s hearts is that people''s mind is not firm. Moreover, the original intention of dance creation is to entertain people''s body and mind, not poison people."


    "But I heard that this dance has become popular in the market recently," Li Wanqing whispered.


    In order to alleviate the lady''s fear, Tang Hao said, "lady, I didn''t expect that you live in the mansion. Some information is more informed than my general, ha ha ha."


    "Where is it?" Li Wanqing got up and chased Tang Hao all over the yard, laughing, and the yard was full of happy laughter.


    But Li Wanqing, or the story told by his mother-in-law Hongfu, attracted Tang Hao''s attention. Gradually into the night, he and Wu Tong dressed up and went to a restaurant in the market.


    As soon as general Tang came with his personal bodyguard, boss Du of the restaurant knew that the general of Zhenguo must have come for business, and he couldn''t find out what the general wanted to know elsewhere.


    Like entertaining two wealthy guests, boss Du led them to their own separate meeting room on the top floor.


    "The dance music of Prajna dance mentioned by the general originates from Persia. The dance General of the top Persian dancers has also appreciated it, but this music integrates all kinds of emotions. When it is fierce, it is like a long sword piercing the clouds, and when it is soothing, it flows with a small bridge." boss Du said.


    "It''s said that a western region singer brought the music again. Some dancers in the music workshop studied carefully in order to keep familiar guests, but they were not like singing and dancing in the hall, but in a separate song and dance room." after Tang Hao stuffed a ingot of silver, boss Du said the second half.