Chapter 177: Wan Yan enters the palace
Xue Zhao finally put everything in place, she raised her head to look at Liang Mei'an, and said, "Miss An, although we people are from different backgrounds, since we have entered the palace together and become royal musicians, what we should think about is how to use everyone's joint efforts to correct the names of musicians in the world who are from the same music background as us but are not respected, instead of you crowding me out, persecuting the same family, and finally leaving yourself alone, so what's the point?" ”
Liang Mei'an was about to refute when she heard this, but she heard that some of the other musicians behind her were quietly agreeing with Yu Xuezhao's point of view, and the voices were getting louder and louder, and finally someone shouted and shouted, "Miss Yu is right!" We were already looked down upon by them outside, and it was easy to become musicians in the palace, and we had to kill each other, which was even worse than those vulgar people outside! ”
The musician's words aroused a strong reaction from other musicians from the same background, and many people shouted in unison behind Liang Mei'an, which was the first time that Liang Mei'an fell into such a passive situation in the inner teaching workshop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liang Mei'an looked left and right in some surprise, then turned to Xue Zhao and said with a snort, "Didn't you enter the palace yourself just to be among the top positions?" Why do you want to speak so noblely! Clever words, shameless! If you really have the world in mind as you say, then wait until you teach those low-level musicians to be able to get on the stage! ”
With that, Liang Mei'an slammed his hand, pushed aside everyone and walked out quickly.
Xue looked at her rapidly disappearing back, and her heart slowly sank.
She has no intention of competing with others, but as soon as she enters the palace, she becomes a thorn in the side of others, she would rather go to Baifeng Yuan, where low-level musicians live, although there are fewer opportunities to meet the queen, at least there is no intrigue, at least she can save her life.
Just like Xiuyuan told her before entering the palace, she must keep herself safe before she can help others.
Thinking of this, Xue Zhao settled down, picked up her luggage, and said to Shuangzhu, "Zhu'er, I'm going to Baifeng Garden, you have to take care of yourself." ”
Shuangzhu immediately stood up and said, "I'll send you there." ”
Saying that, she picked up one of Xue Zhao's luggage, and left Feng Yayuan with Xue Zhao in the eyes of regret and sympathy from everyone.
Xue Zhao did not refuse Shuangzhu, she also asked Shuangzhu to help complete one thing.
Shuangzhu walked a long way north along the blue brick road under the red palace wall with Xuezhao, and finally saw an old palace garden, the font on the gate was blurred, and the words "Baifeng Yuan" could be vaguely recognized, so they stopped.
Walking into the garden gate, it was full of low and dilapidated houses, one next to the other.
They walked all the way to the place where they lived, and on both sides of the road were the clothes of the musicians who were drying at will, and the water droplets dripping from the ground were wet, and when they walked to the place where they lived, their shoes were already wet.
The place where the musicians lived was a large house with two rows of beds, which was simple and dilapidated, but clean and tidy.
Shuangzhu raised her head and looked around, her brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise and worry flashed in her eyes.
Under such conditions, I don't know if this pianist, the young lady of Nangong Mansion, can withstand it.
In the morning, there was intensive training, and in the afternoon, these musicians had nothing to do, so they all gathered together to sit and chat, and suddenly saw two women dressed as musicians from the inner teaching workshop come in, and these people couldn't help but be surprised.
All voices stopped, and everyone looked at the two of them in a daze.
Shuangzhu was already timid and afraid, even when he saw these low-level musicians, he was unnatural, and he lowered his head and didn't say a word.
Xue Zhao was calm and greeted them warmly.
Shuangzhu put Xuezhao's luggage on an empty bed, and carefully helped her clean up the bed, and then prepared to leave, if Sister Shun had another job to support her in the afternoon, she did not arrive in time, and it was another reprimand.
Thinking that the two had just gotten along like sisters, and they were about to separate in a blink of an eye, Shuangzhu's eyes were full of reluctance.
Xue Zhao was also a little reluctant in her heart, she took Shuangzhu's hand and sent her out, and walked to a place where no one was around, Xue Zhao took out a silver ingot from her sleeve, stuffed it into Shuangzhu's hand, and whispered to her, "Zhu'er, after you go back, find an opportunity to invite Gonggong Sheng to come to me, saying that I have something important to find him." ”
Shuangzhu raised his eyes to look at Xue Zhao in surprise, and it took a while to understand, and he hurriedly excused himself, "I will tell him when I see Gonggong Sheng, you are all here, how can you return the money to me, I can't ask for ......"
Xue Zhao smiled and pushed her hand away and said, "Zhu'er, you still have a widowed mother at home waiting for you to support, you save more money, and she will be better off in the future, let's go!" Pushing and pushing with me here is seen by others and causing trouble. ”
Shuangzhu was grateful in her heart when she heard this, she glanced at Xue Zhao with teary eyes, and said, "Xue Zhao, take care!" ”
Xue Zhao nodded with a smile and urged her to leave quickly.
Xue Zhao returned to the residence of Baifeng Yuan, although the musicians here were not as well-behaved and elegant as the musicians in the inner teaching workshop, but they were all simple-minded and straightforward people, and after a while, Xue Zhao became acquainted with them.
Xue Zhao's temperament is easy-going and generous, calm and quiet, the musicians here like her very much, that night, Xue Zhao lay on the big bunk in Baifeng Garden, but slept much more solidly than the night before.
She dreamed of Lin Xiuyuan again, and dreamed that he had already marched north with Qing Yannian's army at this time.
His heroic figure stood in the middle of the big tent, discussing the route of the march with Qing Yannian and others, and his handsome face was angular and angular.
Qing Yannian and his subordinates were looking intently into his eyes, listening to his sonorous words, and nodding in agreement.
She curled up in the thin quilt, and the early spring was warm and cold, and she missed his warm embrace.
Is he missing her at the moment, too?
Wan Yan finally waited for the queen's will to ask her to enter the palace for an audience, and she immediately ordered the servants to dress her up, change into the dress that the queen should wear, and then the retainers of the palace drove her to the palace gate.
A eunuch came out of the palace, and another carriage took her to the inner court, and then another eunuch led her around the inner court, and finally came to Wenning Palace, where the queen lived.
Aunt Mu Chun of Wenning Palace led her to the queen's main hall, Wan Yan bowed down and bowed, and said, "Wan Yan, the county lord of Ruiwangfu, pay a visit to the queen and meet all the nobles. ”
Empress Ling Ru sat on a chair in the middle of the main hall, surrounded by several nobles from the palace.
Wan Yan was as polite as she was, only to hear a peaceful and gentle voice say to her, "Lord Wan Yan is flat." ”
Wan Yan immediately got up when she heard this, but she didn't dare to raise her head, and stood in the middle of the hall a little nervously.