3 days later, an edict came from the palace, Shen Rushuang, the daughter of Dingguo Hou, Yuyan and virtuous, with both ability and political integrity, should enter the palace to wait, but the filial piety is in the body, the emperor's grace is mighty, and the special grace will be allowed to enter the palace after the filial piety is completed next year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When people despair, they give up struggling. Shen Rushuang fell seriously ill after that, after the initial pain, it was a compromise, and when he recovered, it was close to the New Year, and the snowflakes fluttered in Chao'an City, a piece of silver and pure. Since Ning Wangfu came to ask for marriage, the rift between her and Su Yichen has been like a ravine, which is difficult to cross.

Su Yichen didn't know how things could have developed like this, King Ning mistakenly took Sister Rushuang as her and asked the emperor to marry, but the emperor issued an order to summon Sister Rushuang into the palace. No one told her what had happened that day. Uncle and aunt are obviously in a good mood, parents all over the world hope that their children can become dragons and phoenixes, after all, no matter how majestic the general is, it is not as glorious as being an uncle of a country.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window again, and the apricot trees in the courtyard were only bare branches, and they were also hung in the cold ice and snow with snow-white colors, and occasionally showed a wet and bright black. The swing frame was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there were no traces of weeds growing on the ground. Since she came back, this courtyard seems to have regained the vitality of Shen Jiangyun when she lived back then. Brother Ning Xuan and Sister Rushuang were active, she was reluctant to go out, so they always came to the courtyard to play with her. The old swing frame, although she repeatedly said that it was not so troublesome, Brother Ning Xuan also insisted on renovating it, she and Sister Rushuang stood next to him, watching him sweat profusely, and made an appointment to wait for next spring, when the apricot blossoms were full of branches, they would sit on the swing together. Sister Rushuang giggled and said, "Chen'er Chen'er, you and your brother push me together, I want to fly high and see the Moon Tower outside." ”

Now, she flew up to the high branches, but Su Yichen and Shen Ningxuan could no longer stand behind her, couldn't hear her laughter, couldn't feel her happiness.

Su Yichen snuggled in front of the window, looking at the snow. Shen Xiu saw that she was distracted, and took a big piece to drape it on her shoulders. She muttered: "Xiuniang, will my sister never forgive me in this life?" ”

Shen Xiu was stunned, "Miss, it's not your fault, Miss Rushuang will figure it out later." ”

"Will it?" Su Yichen seemed to be asking himself.

Since Shen Ningxuan's sacrifice to the heavens on that day, he often used the excuse that he rarely returned to the house to live on duty in the palace, and occasionally came back, and he always quarreled with Shen Congyun without saying a few words, and then left angrily in Shen Congyun's anger. Because of Shen Rushuang and Li's dislike, Su Yichen rarely went out of her yard all day long, but fortunately, she was not a person who liked to be lively in the past, staying in her room to read and practice calligraphy, in a daze at Lu Qiqin, and occasionally playing a song, but there was no discomfort, but Shen Rushuang's matter started because of her, she couldn't help but blame herself and worry, and inadvertently revealed all kinds of emotions when stroking the piano.

The porter came to report that someone had sent something to the house and asked for it to be handed over to the second lady. Su Yue needed to add more manpower because of Shen Rushuang's side, and she was a proper person trained by the Li family, so she had to go to serve in the East Courtyard. The new maid didn't make up for it for the time being, so she had to get it for her because she was tired, and when she got it in her hand, it was a thin book, wrapped in a brocade that was as white as snow. The brocade is ordinary, but the texture and feel are excellent, it seems that the person who gave the gift is very particular, and he also cherishes this book very much.

Opening Jinpa, Su Yichen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the slightly yellowed book had the name "Linchun Music" on the book. When she was studying music in Lixiangyuan, she had heard the musician who taught her say that "Linchun Music" was made by the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, Empress Chen, who poured the power of the world's pianists, and was called one of the three famous scores by later generations, but it was unfortunately destroyed and burned when the Southern Dynasty overthrew the country. I didn't expect it to exist in the world, and it appeared in her hands, it was like a dream. Su Yichen couldn't hold back his crazy excitement, couldn't wait to look through it several times, and then abandoned all distractions and sat down cross-legged in front of the green Qiqin, contemplation, the jade fingers were lightly raised, and the ethereal and clear sound of the green Qiqin came gracefully, at the beginning, it was like the flowing water of the deep valley and deep pool, drifting, lingering, and then the sound of the piano changed, and it was agitated, as if the horse leaped over a thousand mountains, as if the dragon soared all over the world, making people feel heart-wrenching, completely forgetful, and finally the sound of the piano slowly converged, like water into the realm of Pingchuan, and went away leisurely in the wind.

After the song was finished, the ecstasy in her heart was irrepressible, and then she played a few songs according to the piano score, and suddenly there was a sense of nine holes opening together, and her heart was in the spiritual realm. It's a joy to get. I wonder who this person is? Could it be that he is the same person as Lu Qiqin? It's just that why the boy came, to get this famous piano song, it must have taken a lot of work, but he didn't hesitate to give it, which is really hard to think about. If you meet by chance in the future, you don't know how to reward you.

In the past few days, the weather has suddenly become clearer, and the sunshine for several days has swept away the previous humidity and coldness, and the air is filled with a warm fragrance. Even the birds, which had not been seen for a long time, came out of their nests and chirped in the yard to feed happily. Su Yichen was also in a much better mood, so he took the green qi, flew lightly with his ten fingers, slid over every wisp of ice strings, and the song "Flowing Breeze" fluttered slowly.

The sound of the piano is long, like the fragrance of flowers blowing through people's hearts, like a trickle of streams flowing through the heart, like a breeze soothing the soul, lingering, telling endless true feelings. The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly, and her eyes slowly narrowed into two crescents.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute gradually sounded, and with her murmuring piano sound, it was suddenly and slowly left the time, and the ensemble was far away. She was shocked in her heart, this song "Flowing Breeze" comes from "Linchun Music", which has disappeared for hundreds of years, and it is a peerless song, and few people should know it. The person who can play with her is the person who gave the piano score, the son of Fang Guzhai? There was a faint joy in my heart. He said that day that the mountains and rivers were looking for a bosom friend, and since he was a self-proclaimed bosom friend, she wanted to try to see if he could afford the word bosom friend. No longer hesitated at the moment, condensed his mind, and concentrated on stroking the green Qiqin.

The sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched and rapid, like a crane chirping in the clouds. Suddenly, it is soft and lingering, and it wants to receive and send. When the turn came, it suddenly became sonorous and powerful, and the tone was abruptly frustrated. But no matter how the sound of the piano changes, one song after another, the sound of the flute is like passing through the realm of nothingness, chic and free, and the harmony with the sound of the piano is natural.

Su Yichen was pleasantly surprised in her heart, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and she listened to the direction where his flute sound came from, although she could only see a high courtyard wall in front of her. The sound of the flute weakened, and the aftermath lingered, and finally it was not heard.

The second day was still fine, she moved the green Qiqin to the courtyard early, there was a vague expectation in her heart, and there was even a trace of inexplicable nervousness, she didn't dare to touch the strings for a long time, just looked at the direction where Xiao Sheng was yesterday, and stood and stared. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a flute finally sounded in the distance. The sound of the flute whining, when it starts is very fine and very low, like a drizzle, if there is nothing. Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then such as the group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there is a bird language between them, and they are singing I and. She smiled happily, plucked the strings, flew among the flowers, and danced among the butterflies......