1111 pipa strings say lovesickness

Scholars die for confidants, and women are pleasing to themselves, for these two sentences as if they were young, they were taught to her by their mother, in the distant memory of their mothers always dress themselves very exquisitely every day, or read and write in the room, or play the piano in the garden and meditate, in order to wait for their husbands to return, at that time it was like a young did not understand the hard work of waiting for their mothers and the happiness after meeting, and now they are also a wife, only to understand the feelings of the mother to the father at that time. Shu Yu parrot as if to put away the heart knot with Chunhong towards the Tai Chi Palace, since Ping'er left, she is the first time to wear a red dress, deliberately put on the thirteenth day of the first month of the two people went to the market to buy beads, the eyebrow painting is far away, there is a faint fat powder on the face, as if after all, in order to please the man and go to heavy makeup, lose its authenticity.

Every time she stepped into the Taiji Hall, she always remembered unnaturally that she had been raped by Emperor Tiande here a few years ago, which was a thorn in her heart that she couldn't pull out, and it was also a shadow that Murong Yichuan couldn't get rid of.

Coming to the Taiji Hall is like going straight to the imperial dining room, Shangguan Tianjue, in early summer, Su Su and the eunuch Dequan are standing under the corridor, seeing that everyone is busy giving gifts, as if waving his hand slightly, and then he went to the study by himself.

The door of the study was hidden, as if gently pushed open, and I saw Murong Yichuan standing and under the north window.

He walked behind Murong Yichuan quietly, silently looking at his majestic back as if he felt a trace of indescribable taste in his heart, his back was still the same, but his identity had changed, he was not only his husband, the father of several children, but also the king of a country, sitting on the lord of the world, he could be willful in front of his husband, but in front of the king, he could only hide his thoughts, fear him, be afraid of him, obey him, and please him, is there an invisible distance between the emperor and the queen after all, and the relationship between husband and wife is no longer ordinary? Thinking about it, he felt bitter, his body approached him little by little, his hand gently wrapped around his sturdy waist, and for a while Murong Yichuan turned around and hugged his whole body into his arms, what he wanted was for her to take the initiative first, she was willing to come to see herself, and it was enough to take the initiative to get close to herself.

I haven't seen it for a few days, as if it's autumn.

Murong Yichuan greedily sucked the taste of the delicate wife in his arms, "Ruoruo-" kissed, and he whispered softly in her ear.

As if nodding slightly, the body and mind had already melted into softness in the man's warm arms, and he raised his eyes to face Murong Yichuan, and in an instant, the unhappiness dissipated, leaving only attachment and lingering.

The two hugged and kissed each other for a while, and Murong Yichuan wanted to start tearing the buttons of Wanruo's clothes, "Is that what you saw me for?" The cold words made Murong Yichuan's hand stop immediately, "I miss you too much, if you don't want to, I won't force it, I heard that the plum in the imperial garden is about to fall, let's go see the plum blossom." Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Murong Yichuan finally restrained his **, since he had reconciled, he was afraid that he would not have a chance in the future. It's not that she doesn't want to have a love affair with Murong Yichuan, in fact, she is also lonely, but she doesn't want her value in his eyes and the reason why he thinks about herself are related to the moment in bed, even if she has been married for many years, she still can't take off her unruly coat.

As if I had dressed up my whole dress, I said in a gentle tone that I was going to go to the garden to see Luomei, and when I came, I passed by there and heard someone playing the pipa in the Qingfeng Pavilion, and I hope that the person will still be there when I go.

Murong Yichuan raised his eyebrows, and walked out with Wanruo's hand, and said with great interest, It must be that the skills that can be praised by you are not ordinary, and it is also a wonderful thing to listen to the pipa while watching the plums.

When he came to the Imperial Garden, the sound of the pipa was still the same, "Listen," he stopped in the Plum Garden and seemed to point in the direction of the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Murong Yichuan listened carefully for a while, then pinched a red plum in the palm of his hand and said suddenly, sure enough, the small strings are cut like a whisper, and the big strings are noisy like torrential rain, I haven't listened to it for a long time, and the skills are still the same.

Listening to the other party's tone, it seems that the person who knows to play the pipa is busy, and asks have you heard?

Murong Yichuan nodded, and said truthfully, if I guessed correctly, the person who played the pipa was Yun Zhaoyi, the favorite concubine of the former emperor, and there were a few court musicians who played the pipa well, but compared to this person, it was much inferior, I remember that when you were pregnant with Xue'er, Yun Zhaoyi entered the palace, and I entered the palace alone on the August Festival to have a banquet with the imperial brother and the queen mother, and the imperial brother asked Yun Zhaoyi to play the pipa to help the fun, I remember that she played the song "Spring River Flower Moon Night" at this moment.

It can be heard that Murong Yichuan admires Yun Zhaoyi quite a lot, "No wonder the first emperor loves her so much, I heard Concubine Yun Sleeve say that since Yun Zhaoyi entered the palace, she will dominate the dragon bed, and the harem concubines can only be lonely and empty, I thought that the first emperor favored her only because of Yun Zhaoyi's love for the country and the city, but I didn't expect that there would be such skills, ask how many talented and beautiful women like Yun Zhaoyi are in time, but it's a pity that the love has been broken." Looking at the plums all over the ground, he said with sincere regret.

The corners of Murong Yichuan's mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, and then he folded a branch of white plum and inserted it on the side of the cloud sideburns.

Before he knew it, the song was over, and Murong Yichuan went back to Qingfeng Pavilion in early summer to inform Yun Zhaoyi to play the qin a little.

Yun Zhaoyi was about to leave with the pipa when the early summer arrived, and after a deep salute, Zhaoyi Niangniang, please stay, the emperor and the queen mother enjoyed the plum blossoms in the plum garden, and Niangniang's pipa was very popular with the emperor, so the emperor asked Niangniang to continue to play music to help the fun.

After hearing this, Yun Zhaoyi was overjoyed.

In fact, Yun Zhaoyi is a woman who is not willing to be lonely, thinking that she became a widow in her early twenties, and she has to be accompanied by a lonely lamp in the deep palace in the second half of her life, she can't stand this kind of days like stagnant water, so she set her sights on the new monarch who has just ascended the throne, she thinks that there are no bad men in the world, and the king is even more so, which of the kings of the past dynasties is not the harem beauties of the three thousand, whether it is the Ming monarch and the faint monarch, I think that Tang Taizong Li Shimin is not coveting his younger sister Qi Princess Yang, so after the death of Li Yuanji, the change of Xuanwumen, He accepted the Yang family by his side, and was so fortunate that even the eldest grandson queen was given a cold reception. Murong Yichuan is young and chic, and it is the time of romance, Yun Zhaoyi wants to re-enter the arms of the king and be the favorite concubine of the new monarch.

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