Bai Chen sat upright behind the throne, looking at Shuyu Xianwu with interest.
Bai Mang was stunned. Didn't they just say that it was just an act?
Why did I suddenly become that Princess Shuyu?
Or was she dancing in front of such a terrifying man?
This treasure of Turan had a good figure.
His body danced, dazzling and indeed extraordinary.
Bai Chen shook his head slightly, his eyes a little disappointed. Just this bit was not enough.
In my harem, where is there no beauty?
Chu Yue's gauze washing girl, Zheng Wei's Shang Ji, they are all good at singing and dancing, I don't care.
Shuyu felt the pressure increase as she danced.
She had to win the favor of the Qin Emperor. Otherwise, what was the point of coming to Xianyang alone?
If she couldn't win the favor of this man in front of her, her motherland, Tulan, would not be far from destruction!
Shuyu was scared. She knew that the man in front of her was the coldest person in the world. She had to do everything she could to please him!
Women were all good at scheming, especially beautiful women.
Otherwise, why would she coax the man so much?
Shuyu naturally knew this well. God had given her a strong capital, so she naturally had to make good use of it.
His only goal was to move the man in front of him-the ruler of the world, the great Qin Emperor.
Bai Chen looked at Shuyu's little trick with interest. The little trick in his eyes was Tu Lan doing her best!
High-quality pure white silk could be exchanged for the same amount of gold in Tulan.
Shuyu mustered up all her strength and showed off her body to her heart's content just to get the Qin Emperor's gaze.
However, the Qin Emperor was more curious about silk than her.
Shuyu felt incredulous, wronged, and disappointed. Was her beauty only praised in Tulan?
After the dance, Shuyu hung the ink-wash painting in the hall. What made her feel bitter was that the man was more concerned about the ink-wash painting than her!
Bai Chen was slightly moved, this picture was a picture of the bright sun in the frontier drawn in ink.
Bai Chen got up from his throne and admired the River-Mountain Qian-Kun Painting."
This is a corner of my territory. The mountain is surrounded by the Great Wall and is a territory of the Great Qin Dynasty.
In the world, only my Great Qin built the Great Wall to resist the Xiongnu in the north to protect the people.
This should be what Yu Shu saw when she came to Xianyang from Tulan.
Bai Chen glanced at the jade brush slightly and discovered that the woman didn't even dare to breathe loudly.""On the way to Xianyang, Yu Shu was moved by the beauty of the Great Qin Dynasty. The beauty of the Great Wall was unforgettable!”
Bai Chen nodded secretly. This woman was indeed clever, knowing to scratch this one's itch.
My achievements are not in the book, but in the Great Wall, the straight road, the spiritual canal, human relations, and the text…
My achievements are in this country!
He didn't dislike women who were scheming. What he disliked was those stupid women, just like the one when he was young-disgusting.
In this case, Princess Yu Shu could be used.
Bai Chen stood in front of this ink-wash border painting, extremely satisfied.
He closed his eyes and turned around.
My country is unprecedented and so vast.
It's a pity that I've been in Xianyang Palace all day and can only see the scene in Xianyang Palace.
One day, I will patrol the world and offer sacrifices to the heavens!
Bai Chen nodded in satisfaction and revealed a smile, extending his hand to Yu Shu.
Shuyu was overwhelmed by the favor and couldn't help but hold the emperor's hand.
Bai Chen raised Shuyu's hand." I'm especially satisfied with this River-Mountain Painting of the frontier fortress. Your dance moves are also quite graceful. Zhen will confer you the title of Great Qin's Consort Li!"
Shuyu was pleasantly surprised!
This man had actually conferred her the title of Consort Li, and her hometown, Tulan, had been saved!
At this moment, Shuyu suddenly thought of Xiaochuan. She quickly lowered her head to hide her guilty conscience. At this time, she could not think of him. If the man beside her knew about it, no matter how big the world was, there would be no place for her to stand!
In front of Bai Chen hung the River-Mountain Qian-Kun Painting of the frontier fortress. In his hand was Consort Li, Princess Tulan Shuyu.
With mountains, rivers, and beauties in his grasp, he burst into laughter!
After laughing for a while, Chen Long said loudly,"Crack!"
"Teacher Bai?" Bai Feng looked at Bai Chen timidly.”
Bai Chen took off his costume and asked with a smile,""Who do you think I am?"
Bai Xiong looked at Bai Chen strangely and muttered,""Teacher Bai, I'm afraid I've been too immersed in my character. I actually thought that I had traveled through time and space and returned to Great Qin, turning into the pitiful Princess Shuyu.”
Bai Chen teased him,"Just like the song in 'Sword Horse Dan'?" Turning around, traveling through time and space, changing his identity?”
" That's right!" Bai Mang clapped his hands." That's the feeling." Let me tell you, Mr. Bai, I didn't even think I was acting just now. I really did become Princess Shuyu and tried my best to please the First Emperor, the greatest emperor in that world.”
Zhang Shi held his forehead and sighed." Princess, you were just in character just now. Don't think too much. You were brought into character by Teacher Bai."”
"Huh?" Bai Yan's eyes widened. It really wasn't an illusion just now."
"Don't worry, Princess. It's definitely not your imagination." Zhang Shi nodded.”
Bai Xiong's eyes widened.”
"Teacher Bai, can you act according to the script?" Jiang Jiajun was numb.”
The plot of the script was that Qin Shihuang was fascinated by Shuyu and acted like a pig. He kept calling her his beloved concubine!
Bai Chen smiled and said," Qin Shihuang established Epang Palace and filled the harem with beauties from all over the country. The beauties wash their faces every day, and even the river water is dyed red!”
He laughed and said,"This Qin Shihuang, you say he is like this?"”
Jiang Jiajun:
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