The most arrogant in history

Chapter 807: The 1st Generation of Killing God.

Liu Ai called back: "We will do our best to treat General Qin, but General Qin is old and I am afraid we cannot save him. Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared."

Ye Kun called back again: "General Qin is not even sixty yet, he is not old, we must cure him!"

In fact, Qin Erwu is not very old, about fifty-six years old this year.

Over the years, the relationship between Ye Kun and Qin Erwu has grown deeper and deeper, and they regard each other as brothers.

So, when Ye Kun heard that Qin Erwu was sick, he was very concerned.

Liu Ai called Ye Kun again: "Your Majesty, we will do our best, please rest assured."

However, Ye Kun was still worried and even had difficulty sleeping and eating. He ordered Liu Ai to report Qin Erwu's news twice a day.

Ye Kun hid the news of Qin Erwu's illness from Qin Chou and did not dare to let him know.

Jasmine knew the content of the telegram and comforted Ye Kun: "Your Majesty, General Qin is a lucky man, there will be no problem."

Ye Kun sighed and said, "Who knows? Logically speaking, Qin Erwu has been through hundreds of battles and is a killer. He won't die so easily."

The other people in the palace were unaware of this and were still busy with the Lantern Festival party, having a great time.

When He Tiantian learned about the Lantern Festival Gala, she also came to join in the fun: "Your Majesty, we are also one of your people. Can we participate in the palace's Lantern Festival Gala?"

"of course can."

Ye Kun laughed: "But everyone who attends the party must perform a show and cannot refuse."

He Tiantian laughed: "Your Majesty, rest assured. The people in our Science and Technology City are all versatile talents. Each of us will have a program that will surely open everyone's eyes."

Ye Kun nodded: "Then let's wait and see, and prepare to feast our eyes."

He Tiantian was also generous and gave Ye Weiwei two hundred taels of gold as sponsorship for the event.

Ye Weiwei was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Master He has given us all his support, so we can have a more extravagant party."

The budget for the evening party was only two thousand taels of silver, but He Tiantian was very rich, so he paid for the entire thing by himself.

Bingbing naturally had to sign up to help set up the stage and pre-screen the program.

Ye Kun didn't want to join in the fun, as he was still worried about Qin Erwu's condition.

Maybe the God of Death was really more durable. Two days later, news came from Tianzhu that Qin Erwu had survived and was no longer in danger.

Ye Kun was overjoyed and sent a telegram to Qin Erwu: "Old man, there are not many of us old brothers left. You must take care of yourself. Live to be 90 years old, otherwise I will not forgive you."

Qin Erwu called back: "Your Majesty, rest assured. We haven't completed our mission of conquering the world yet. I won't die."

Ye Kun was in a very good mood and became interested in helping Ye Weiwei plan the party.

Soon, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The palace was decorated with lights and full of joy.

The princes and princesses were all dressed in fine clothes and riding horses, looking energetic, ready to perform on stage.

The party also invited Sang Buzhi, Zhuge Hong, as well as ministers from nine ministries, bigwigs from the science and technology city and more than one hundred others.

The party begins.

Ye Weiwei appeared in her best attire, bowed and greeted, then said in a clear voice:

"Good evening, respected elders, gentlemen, teachers and experts. Today is the Palace Lantern Festival Gala. Your presence is our honor. All of us in the Palace wish you a happy Lantern Festival and a prosperous New Year."

Everyone applauded.

Ye Kun smiled at Jiang Yourong and said, "Our daughter can pursue a career in literature and art and become a host, which is very suitable."

Jiang Yourong frowned slightly when he heard this: "Your Majesty, Weiwei is also a princess. If she pursues the artistic route in the future, won't it... damage the reputation of the royal family?"

In ancient times, women who sang, danced and played the piano were generally called singers.

It's almost the same as the young ladies in the brothels.

Even in the late Qing Dynasty, women who pursued the artistic path were despised and called "quail playing monkeys" and playthings.

Therefore, Jiang Yourong was very worried about Ye Kun's arrangements.

She was even more worried because Weiwei was his adopted daughter, with no blood relationship between them, and was not valued by Ye Kun.

"My lady, times have changed, and it's time to change our old perspectives."

Ye Kun smiled slightly: "The art I'm talking about is clean art, it's elegant art, there's nothing messy about it. Weiwei is not just a princess, she is a princess. Weiwei is my biological daughter, she is my most beloved daughter, how can I treat Weiwei unfairly?

There is nothing wrong with being an artistic star and becoming a world-famous star. Art is also a job, and it is only natural for a royal princess to have a job. "

Jiang Yourong thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, let's ask our daughter about this matter. If she wants to pursue a literary and artistic career, I support her. If she doesn't want to, don't force her."

"Of course, I respect my daughter's opinion in everything." Ye Kun nodded.

At this time, Wei Wei on the stage was looking towards Ye Kun and raised her hand to invite him: "Now, please invite our great Chinese Han Emperor, my father, to come on stage to speak and perform the first show for everyone!"

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

Everyone was cheering: "Emperor of the Han Dynasty, come on!"

Ye Kun stood up, clasped his fists, walked onto the stage, and said with a smile: "Thank you everyone, I am here to wish you all a happy new year... As for the performance, everyone, please think for me, what should I perform?"

Ye Weiwei smiled and said, "Father, I suggest that you and Mother perform a show together!"

The crowd applauded and cheered again.

Jiang Yourong blushed and glared at Ye Weiwei: "Weiwei, stop messing around. Your mother doesn't know how to put on a show."

Weiwei insisted: "Since the Queen Mother is unwilling to perform, then please ask the Queen Mother to name someone to come on stage and perform with the Emperor."

"That would be easy..."

Jiang Yourong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Bingbing: "Good sister, we sisters are not capable of performing on stage, so we have to ask you for help."

In fact, there are many talented people in the palace.

Xie Baochan and Liu Yuejuan both can play the piano.

The Xiahou sisters are good at singing and dancing.

But there is no doubt that Bingbing is the best and has versatility in all areas of literature and art.

Bingbing stood up and said with a smile: "Since the Queen has given me this opportunity to show my face, I will be more willing to go on stage and make a fool of myself. How about this, the Emperor and I will sing a song "Love Song More Beautiful than Spring River Water" together."

Wow——!

There was a burst of applause.

Bingbing went on stage and stood with Ye Kun.

As the music started, Bingbing opened her voice and sang with deep emotion: "The spring river water flows past the door, and on the other side lives... my little brother. The sun sets as I paddle the bamboo pole, and my sister's heart is filled with emotions..."

Ye Kun had no choice but to accept the challenge and continued to sing: "The spring river water is so beautiful, it flows through my dreams, the river is beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the scenery is so beautiful..."

Ye Kun’s singing skills are not that good, he can barely be considered an amateur singer.

But I played well today and got 80 points.

When the song ended, the audience stood up and applauded, shouting excitedly: "Your Majesty, you sang well. Come on, one more!"

Ye Kun was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly: "Everyone, please spare me. This is the stage for you young people. I want to see your style!"