Although he knew that he had a deep relationship with the Du family, he still couldn't help but hire him, besides, the pianist who came out to do things was more or less closely related to the declining family, and Lin Chenghong could also be said to be from Princess Chaofeng's mansion.

Lin Chenghong sat on the ground, lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he had created, his slender and graceful fingers danced with the strings like flowing water, people moved with the sound, occasionally raised his head, and the eyes flashed with something, which made people unable to grasp, but wanted to peep, and unconsciously people have been attracted, and the sound and people, intoxicated together.

For a while, the sound of music is clear in the ears, euphemistic but resolute, coupons come from, and it seems to be noble flowing water, bubbling charm, a kind of rhyme but resonating in the heart.

The sound of the piano is like a complaint, after a thousand sails, looking at the years to clarify the heart, is to precipitate all the magnificent waves when you are separated by the sea. Under every note, there is a calm and flexible heart.

The graceful woman, dancing with the music, the white gauze fluttering in the wind, the white of this body and her graceful dancing make this woman like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, so mysterious, pure, people do not want to disturb, do not want to defile. A young man in the wind of a jade tree, with a white shirt, green silk and ink dyeing, elegant color fan, folding fan in his hand like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, round, curved, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance.

At the end of the song, Chen Xianren applauded again and again, and his face radiated brilliance, as if he had regained his vitality. Young boys and girls stepped forward to salute together, the man's name was winged, and the woman called Lianli. Chen Xianren said with a smile: "This name is good, people can't bear to break it up." ”

Since Mr. Mu went, Lin Chenghong has become a well-deserved No. 1 pianist in the capital, and he is cold, better than Mr. Mu. After he finished playing, he just bowed slightly to Zhou Sinian and me, and then left lightly.

Chen Xianren waited for the three of them to leave, and sighed slightly: "Since Qingqing passed away, I haven't listened to music and danced for a long time. ”

Seeing that it provoked his sadness again, I hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Brother Xianren is also really busy now, the fetus of Sun Guiren in the palace, I heard that Sun Guiren also wants Brother Xianren to take care of her?" ”

Chen Xianren said: "Sun Guiren has this intention, but the emperor did not approve it, and the emperor instructed the lower officials to take care of the body of the prince. He smiled embarrassedly, "The lower official is very ashamed, the national prince is a superb doctor, where is the need for the lower official?" ”

Zhou Sinian's eyebrows were raised slightly, the corners of one side of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a smile: "Chen Yuan has judged you to be modest, the Chen family is a family of imperial doctors, and they have been relied on by the royal family of all dynasties, and they have left the red man who is pregnant with a dragon fetus alone, but now they want to take care of me, a patient who is idle at home, I am really wronged by you." ”

I glanced at Zhou Sinian dissatisfiedly: "You talk like this, but how can Brother Xianren answer?" Good sourness. He turned around and said to Chen Xianren, "Brother Xianren, don't pay attention to him, he can't go out at home, and he has such a sour appearance." ”

Chen Xianren said indifferently: "The patient is inevitably anxious, let alone a person like Guogong?" Being stuck at home due to illness is inevitable and upset. He paused and said, "If you talk about this bitterness, I'm afraid that no one can compare to this noble Sun." ”

Zhou Sinian seemed to be very interested and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

I said strangely: "When this Sun Guiren didn't enter the palace, I had a relationship with her in the Jiangnan Governor's Mansion, and I didn't think she was a bitter person?" ”

Chen Xianren said disappreciatively: "Of course she didn't dare to sour the princess at that time, I heard that she was used to being mean at home, and now she is favored when she enters the palace, not to mention the ordinary concubines and palace people, even the queen mother, who is to be ignored, and only blindly obsessed with the emperor." Fortunately, the queen is virtuous, and for the sake of her being pregnant with a dragon fetus, she doesn't care about her. ”

I don't think much of Chen Xianren's words, Sun Wangshu I have seen, this kind of delicate, sentimental, and delicate woman did not belong to the court in the first place. The reason why Li Chaozong likes her, in addition to Sun Boning behind her, is afraid that it is also because of Sun Wangshu's obsession and true temperament.

So he asked, "Then who is taking care of Sun Wangshu's dragon fetus now?" ”

Chen Xianren said: "It is a medical girl recommended by the Sun family themselves, I heard that the medical skills are very high, and she is an expert in gynecology, and now she accompanies Sun Guiren day and night," he said here, shaking his head and smiling, "I heard that now all kinds of big tonic food lists are prescribed every day, and the queen mother is also good, and she instructed the dining room to be sure to serve Sun Guiren according to the food list, and there must be no mistakes." ”

I said, "That Sun Guiren is very delicate, and it is also appropriate to eat something big when she is pregnant with a dragon fetus." ”

Chen Xianren said: "The princess doesn't know, the Sun family, many people died of strokes, although Sun Guiren is delicate, he is not suitable for such a big supplement." ”

Somehow, I had a strange feeling in my heart, but I didn't dare to think about it, let alone say it.

Zhou Sinian said: "Many people die of strokes, not necessarily Sun Guiren will be like this, she is so thin, it is not easy to conceive a dragon fetus, nourishment is a must." ”

Chen Xianren wanted to say something, but Zhou Sinian interrupted him and asked with a smile: "Yuan Chen just said that the county lord of Dachanghe Kingdom can sing and dance and juggle?" ”

As soon as Chen Xianren heard the words "singing and dancing juggling", his interest suddenly rose again: "Yes! I heard that they have come, and now they are living in the post house, a few days ago, the little county lord was sick with water and soil, and the hospital sent someone to diagnose her, and the person who went came back and said that the little county lord had a beautiful posture and a particularly soft body, and was a good seedling for dancing. ”

Zhou Sinian said with a smile: "This good seedling of dancing, who can compare to His Majesty's Princess Shengyuan?" ”

As soon as he mentioned Princess Shengyuan dancing, my heart became sour, this Princess Shengyuan looked a little similar to Qingqing, and even the demeanor of Gu Pan Shenfei seemed to be a person.

I looked at Chen Xianren, he seemed to have the same opinion, stunned, and fell into a kind of confusion

Zhou Sinian asked strangely: "What's wrong with the two of you?" It's like being stupid. ”

Chen Xianren came back to his senses, rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a smile: "The lower official has lost his temper, forgive his sins." ”

Zhou Sinian smiled and said: "It's nothing, Chen Yuan judged that he is a person of great affection, this Queen Zhou and the Qingqing girl of the year are cousins themselves, and Princess Shengyuan looks like Qingqing, which is also reasonable." ”

It's the first time I've heard Zhou Sinian mention the relationship between Qingqing and Youyou, and he never talked about people before, because he "didn't have time to pay attention to the of these girls".

I peeked at Zhou Sinian suspiciously, he casually turned over the charcoal fire in the stove, his long eyelashes drooped low, covering his sharp eyes, which were floating towards Chen Xianren's face.

Chen Xianren was unconscious, and his expression was gloomy: "Guogong, the lower officials want to go and worship the young girl." (To be continued.) )