Chu Xianzhao gently took a sip of the wine in the white porcelain cup, and the next second, his face flushed, his throat was as hot as fire, Xiao Yinzi sat beside him and patted his back gently, his eyes were disgusted: "This wine is very strong, they are deliberately playing tricks on you." ”

He wiped the fine sweat from his nose, but he didn't expect the wine to be as light as white water to drink so hard to get down his throat.

The slightest wisp of piano sound came from in front of her, and Su Nianyu, who was dressed in a cloud robe, knelt on the bamboo mat, holding the pipa vertically, and caressed the strings with her hands.

Yin people love pipa more than other musical instruments, a large number of pipa musicians and music emerged in the dynasty, such as Master Huang Ren in Yuefu, the most respected by the world, poets also have many poems to praise their superb skills, the right hand is strong and powerful, "like the wind and rain", "good at twisting", so now the music scene has "Lin'an has Huang Ren, the immortals stop to hear" reputation, Su Nianyu is deeply influenced by Master Huang Ren, a song "City Head Looking at the Moon" Listening to everyone's fascination, the old bustard once said that if Su Nianyu can go to Yuefu Middle School for further study, she will definitely be able to become a person who will not lose to Master Huang Ren in the future.

There is a banquet in the red robe pavilion, there are several plates of dim sum hard fruits on the pear wood round table, and the very exquisite wooden box contains melon seeds and almonds, and the guests will pour out wisps of sake from the crane's beak pot and bring it to their mouths, and the girl next to them slowly bite open the shell of the melon seeds, and send the kernels as bright as golden wheat into their mouths.

The elegant and delicate children of the family here smiled slightly, their wisps of eyes caressing the woman playing the piano on the stage, and from time to time they locked their eyes on the young man in the corner, like an eagle.

They curiously looked at the young man in white, in this huge warm building, he was undoubtedly the most noble one, but he chose to sit in the most remote corner, preferring to sit with a little Qin Ji than sing and drink with them, the pair of purple eyes kept looking at them, like vigilant beasts, directly stifling their idea of wanting to come forward to toast, and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile helplessly.

Su Nianyu looked at the two sitting together with a confused look, and suddenly felt a little lonely, when she came down from the upstairs, Chu Xianzhao was silent, but the rules are the rules, no matter how big your identity is, you can't always occupy the girl in the building, facing the tense scene, Chu Xianzhao pulled out the sword that went out of the door and said lightly: "Sister Yu, I won't delay you too much time, you go and play the piano with them first, after all, I really didn't bring too much silver, just let Lu Yin accompany me." ”

After speaking, he took Xiao Yinzi's hand and hurried downstairs, leaving himself and the group in the room, at that time, An Dingjun's expression looked at her in horror, and his back was almost covered with cold sweat, if it wasn't for the house slave leaning behind him, the moment the sword shot over, he would be paralyzed to the ground.

As he passed by him, he said, "Our conversation is not over yet, and I need you to give me a reasonable explanation for what you have done." The stubborn eyes made her heart skip a beat, and the sound of the piano couldn't help but be a little chaotic, but most of the people here don't know the pipa, at most they are the masters who listen to the big drums and small gongs, and even many people are businessmen, learning from the children of the families in the city to bathe in incense, white clothes and high crowns, but the smell of copper on the body is still lingering.

An Dingjun is such a person, slightly hunchbacked, walking is not in shape, the piece in the left eye is white and shiny, the hat is slightly crooked, and the jade pendant around his waist is wrapped around a gold rope, showing the smell of copper, but such a person is like a divine help in the way of business, and can even turn a copper plate into two pieces to use, he is not yet an adult, and then sells illicit salt, and gradually participates in the field of big business, rouge, silk, spices, these luxuries make him a lot of money, and the family is full of gold and jade, someone once said that on every piece of fine silk satin in the silk shop in Lin'an City, if you try to smell it, you can always smell a faint smell of salt。

An Dingjun has three mansions in the city, two salt warehouses, and countless silk rouge stacked in them, although he is not a rich country, but he occupies most of the silk business in the city, and gradually becomes one of the richest merchants in the city, but a person who can do so much business will more or less involve some gray, when the guards in the city more or less noticed his abnormality, he has already abandoned the way of money, turned around and climbed to another big tree, the foundation began to attach to the Chu royal family, and began to contact the ministers of Yinguo, hoping to use their power to open up new financial routes for themselves while avoiding the pursuit of the government, pearl jade continues to flow into their mansion, for him now, gold is just a little more special ore than iron, he needs power!

"Little prince, do you like the sound of the piano tonight?"

The man in the black and gold eagle robe raised a glass with one hand to toast, holding his sleeve with the other, the beautiful Danfeng eyes squinted in a straight line, looking at Su Nianyu's slender figure, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and the entourage behind him was tall and burly, there were about twenty people, sitting quietly on the long table behind him drinking, the arc knife on his waist hummed from time to time, and the thick sword cocoon in his hand was a proof of their strength.

"Yu Yang's piano from its hand, seems to be more ancient and mysterious, between the eyebrows and look at the unconvinced empty clouds, such as the ink of the green silk faint scratch the lips of the shallow red, the piano is beautiful, the person is more beautiful. He nodded in satisfaction.

"If Grandpa likes it, I will let her come and drink with Grandpa, and if she is interested, she can be invited back to the house. The moment he said this, a sharp gaze came from behind him, as if he was being held on the shoulder by a dagger.

"Heh, I didn't expect him to come too. He glanced at the boy in the corner and smiled coldly.

He calmed his mind and asked with a gentle face, "Little Prince, are you very familiar with the Third Prince of Chu?"

"I don't know him very well, although he is my cousin, I originally thought that he was different from Chu Yingyang's bastard, but I didn't expect to come to this kind of place. He was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

Then he remembered something and smiled weirdly, his brother Chu Su shot Chu Ying through his knee a few years ago, and he has not yet recovered his ability to walk, Tang Wangye has always been angry about this matter, but today he actually let him meet Chu Yingyang's younger brother here, and he specially ordered his subordinates to send a pot of wine, which can be regarded as polite.

Seeing him blush from choking on spirits, I was inexplicably relieved.

At the end of the song, the applause was thunderous, Su Nianyu stood up from the bamboo mat with the pipa in her arms, her eyes fell on Chu Xianzhao and them, looking at Su Nianyu's actions, An Dingjun said a little angrily: "Ayu, come over and show the little prince, the little prince is also an expert in pipa, you should discuss the music of the piano." ”

Su Nianyu was stunned for a moment, walked in front of them with light steps and bent down to salute: "An Dingjun, Prince Chu ......"

An Dingjun looked at her with a slight frown: "How can you call Gongzi? ”