Chapter 932 Preference and Exceptions
In the hot summer, the chirping of insects can be heard through the green gauze windows.
Shi Li held half a chilled watermelon in her hands, scooped a big bite with a spoon and put it into her mouth. She felt the cool and sweet taste of the watermelon and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the magical live broadcast room opened on time.
The barrage is discussing a TV series called "Emperor Ji".
The TV series takes Emperor Ji of the Joseon Dynasty as the protagonist and tells the life story of Emperor Ji Cheng Xi who achieved the prosperity of the Joseon Dynasty.
But all film and television works have a common problem: in order to cater to the audience, they always add some artistic processing that deviates from history.
For example, this drama uses a lot of space to describe the love-hate entanglement between Emperor Ji and Princess Jing of the previous dynasty, which is seriously inconsistent with official history.
Right now, the barrage is divided into the TV drama party and the history party, and heated discussions are underway.
Shi Li looked at the barrage of comments and didn't dare to say a word. He even didn't dare to eat watermelon, for fear that he would accidentally get himself involved and become a little eunuch witnessing history again.
Unfortunately, there are some things you can't avoid just because you want to.
After the barrage debate reached a fever pitch, a familiar sentence slowly floated before Shi Li's eyes.
[Anchor, what do you think? ]
I don't want to watch it!!!
Shi Li covered her eyes helplessly with the hand holding the spoon.
There is no use escaping, the next second you can hear the loud sound of gongs and drums.
She tried to open her eyes, and saw a festive red color all around. She was the only one wearing green and holding an exquisite round fan in her hand, which barely covered her face.
Shi Li: ...
As someone with a little historical knowledge, her scalp was about to explode.
This is clearly a wedding scene, and she in green is the bride!
As I walked forward mechanically, the memories in my head gradually became clearer.
The original owner was a young girl, born into a wealthy family, but unfortunately her parents had passed away, so she lived with her uncle. Now she is married to the second son of the Cheng family, but her dowry is not generous...
None of this matters!
What’s important is that the original owner’s surname was Gongsun, and the second son of the Cheng family was named Cheng Xi, who later became the Emperor Ji who founded the prosperous Li Dynasty!
【!!! The anchor actually dressed up as Empress Gongsun, so awesome! 】
[A minute of silence for the anchor. Gongsun is a wife who is not liked by her husband...]
[Alas! If Gongsun didn't have a good brother, Cheng Xi would definitely make Princess Jing the queen! ]
[What's wrong with the two of you above? Empress Gongsun and Emperor Ji were young married, and Gongsun Rong was promoted by Emperor Ji! ]
[Tsk tsk, Gongsun fans, stop deceiving yourselves! ]
Less than a minute after Shi Li traveled over, the barrage of comments started to quarrel again.
But she had no time to worry about these things now, and her mind was filled with only one thought -
What should she do next!?
She lived for more than 20 years, including the decades she spent as a eunuch, and she had never been married!
Moreover, the original owner was just a teenage girl. What if Cheng Xi was really so beastly that he wouldn't even let little girls go? What would she do?
No one understood her confusion and anxiety.
After going through the complicated wedding ceremony in a daze, Shi Li was brought to the bridal chamber brightly lit by red candles. She sat on the edge of the bed and quietly waited for the groom to arrive.
I wonder if it’s too late to escape the marriage now?
How about pretending to be faint for a while?
Why did this bastard System treat her like this?
Shi Li was in a state of confusion and didn't know how much time had passed when she heard a steady sound of footsteps approaching from afar, and someone pushed open the door and walked in.
The servant standing by the door whispered, "Madam, remember to turn off the fan later."
Queshan means that the bride takes away the round fan that covers her face and speaks openly to her new husband.
Generally speaking, the groom should compose a poem for the bride until she is moved.
But at this moment, Li was very confused. When she heard the word "Que Shan", she put down the fan directly.
For a moment, the new house was exceptionally quiet.