The sound of the piano is clear and clear, resounding through the high platform.

The girl covered with white gauze sat on the singing stage and played, plucking and twisting between the clouds and water, the movements were like clouds and mist that had just come out, and she was softly clinging.

Steep and strong, Zheng Zheng into the bones like iron hooves and horse leather, blood spattered five steps.

Nephrite, the noble lady who was accustomed to the countryside straightened her back unconsciously.

Ye Youqing, who had never looked at people squarely, finally glanced up.

The girl on the stage played alone, and the fluorescent yellow light of the octagonal palace lamp around her hit her plain white dress, as if the water droplets on the surface of the lake were scattered, and they broke into particles in an instant, making the girl's petite figure more and more hazy.

The song is finally gorgeous and urgent, and it is unsatisfying.

"Wen Shao doesn't know meat, it's really wonderful, wonderful!" The Queen Mother, as Her Holiness, issued her first praise.

The boiling praise below suddenly rang out.

Ye Youlian watched the fluttering girl in white walk off the stage and snorted hatefully.

At this point, who has stayed in Siyizhai doesn't know who she is!

Fang Zixi.

I don't know that she has been holding back in the house for ten years, and she has such amazing piano skills.

It's hard for Fang Ziqing to come up with such an idea for her!

Gave Fang Zixi a gift to the Queen Mother, what did she want to do?

Let the Queen Mother make her a princess!

Their mother is indeed from a prominent background and is deeply loved by the Queen Mother, but in the end, she is not also a county lord.

What's more, he's a dead man now.

Mrs. Ye had already seen her daughter's look of wanting to crush the cup.

She had also heard her daughter talk about the matter of Rong Paste and Fang Jiu, and now she also clenched the wine cup.

Just settled a square seven, and sent another square nine.

Uncle's family, this is determined to fight with her.

"Queen Mother, this Qin Ji's skills are really good, the concubine is brave, I want to talk to you for a few days and teach the thirteen princesses the skills."

The noble concubine Zhao on the lower face stood up to salute and said with a smile.

Mrs. Ye squinted slightly, with a smile on her lips, and withdrew the fingers that flicked in the direction of Zhao Guifei under the seat.

Jean ......

A noble girl was humiliated as a kotohime.

She wanted to see what kind of face Fang Jiu still had to fight for this crown princess.

Sure enough, the piece of paper seemed to make a human figure stun, and his shoulders shook slightly.

But the footsteps didn't stop.

Fang Qi, who had originally retreated to the side, suddenly glared at Zhao Guifei, and was about to step forward but was stopped by Wei Yuncheng, "Queen Mother, your concubine." ”

"Since it is a birthday gift specially prepared by the sisters of the Fang family for the Queen Mother, please ask the mother to read it before opening her mouth."

The Queen Mother didn't doubt the Fang family sisters.

Fang Qi felt guilty about his sister's disfigurement back then, and he had to bring his sister with him whenever there was a good thing, so the Queen Mother was not surprised, but she was curious about the various faces of everyone present.

Who is it that can make them so discolored?

"Come, come forward, let the mourners see you."

The girl stopped at the front of the stairs and took another step, and had already walked to the front of the table, and bowed her knees to say goodbye.

The white gauze covered the surface, but the eyes were as clear and bright as the morning misty lake, and the forehead was smooth and round, lit with three-petaled flowers.

The Queen Mother was shocked by this.

The girl's voice was soft: "Little girl......"

"Take off your mask!" The Queen Mother shouted abruptly.

The audience looked up in shock, and Mrs. Ye's eyes widened.

The girl was not shocked, reached out and took off the lanyard on one ear, and the tulle slipped off one side like flowing water, and the girl's beautiful face was revealed to the world for the first time.

"Qingyin!"

"Lord Qingyin!"

The ladies in the audience were dumbfounded, although they all knew that the girl was the ninth sister of the Fang family, Fang Zixi, but they still couldn't help shouting.

It's too similar to her mother, Lord Qingyin.

Fang Zixi has not shown up because of the injuries on his face over the years, but he didn't expect ......

Wait a minute...... Wounds on the face?

"Zixi, Xiao Jiu'er?" The Queen Mother stretched out her hand and asked Fang Jiu to come to her, "You actually look like your mother like this!" ”

Looking at his sister who was affectionately pulled by the Queen Mother, Fang Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Fang Jiu's face recovered, the family was also shocked.

is more reminiscent of the Qingyin county lord back then, the mother of their sisters.

The girl who is loved by the Queen Mother.

I loved it so much that although the family was in the middle of the road, she was still forced to give it to her own nephew by the queen mother, who was the queen at the time.

Therefore, Fang Qi planned to hold the most grand "celebration" in the world for the happy event of his sister's recovery of appearance.

Then the east wind of the birthday banquet made Fang Jiu favored in one fell swoop.

Pampering Kyoto.

Fang Jiu really amazed the world.

The sound of the piano is clear, and it does not fall half of the prestige of her mother, the county lord of Qingyin.

"It's really good piano skills, good piano scores." Wei Yuncheng smiled, his long sleeves blocked his thumb, and praised softly: "The things left by the county lord of Qingyin are really extraordinary. ”

"The prince has won the award." Fang Qi bowed slightly, and said in a sly voice: "My mother's legacy of the piano score is indeed superb, and this piece is also extraordinary. ”

After the girl finished speaking, she walked forward.

Wei Yuncheng, who stayed in place, pouted slightly.

At first glance, this sentence sounds like an acknowledgement, but it can be discerned, but it is not that taste.

It turned out that there was a high-level person to guide me.

What she told before......

"Huang Gu Zu, Xiao Qi's surprise, are you still satisfied?"

Fang Qi smiled slyly, and his gaze passed over Zhao Guifei, who looked a little apprehensive, and there was a little bit of distraction in his eyes.

Zhao Guifei secretly clenched her fists, not daring to glare at Mrs. Ye, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

"Actually...... It turned out to be Miss Fang Qi, she was really a famous lady, and her piano skills were extraordinary. Zhao Guifei seized the time to give herself a round.

It's a pity that few people are holding it.

What kind of honor was the Qingyin County Lord back then, and now that Fang Jiu, who was so similar to her appearance, came out, Zhao Guifei actually didn't talk nonsense without a long look.

Let's see what the Queen Mother will do.

"Good! What a big surprise, it's really hard for our little Qi'er. ”

The Queen Mother still had a smile in her eyes and put Zhao Guifei aside.

"Your mother was also at your age, and a song of Qingyin washed away the world, and she was named the lord of Qingyin by the first emperor." The Queen Mother touched the top of Fang Jiu's head and praised: "You are really worthy of the county name given by the first emperor." ”

County code! County code!

Ye Youlian's eyes widened, and he was almost about to stand up.

Grandmother Huang, this is what it means to give Fang Qi the title of county lord!

Damn it!

Bullshit tune! Bullshit idea!

Fang Ziqing, this!

The county lord with the surname is the only one in Kyoto, this honor, Fang Qi dared to help her ugly ghost sister to rob it!

The county lord, the county lord, what do you want to rob after robbing her foreign surname of the county lord?

Is the crown princess honorable?

"Imperial Grandmother!" Ye Youlian stood up with a smile, ignoring even her mother's glare, "You forgot another gift." ”

"Sister Cousin Nine can be good, then naturally I have found a treasure, you can't be partial, you have to reward us for it."

Seeing that her daughter's words were appropriate, Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wei Yuncheng, who was standing in place, and withdrew her gaze lightly.

It seems that her daughter, although short-tempered, is not a brainless person.

"My cousin is so clever." Wei Yuncheng didn't shirk it, and took half a step forward to put a small and delicate brocade box on the Xiangfeng colored lacquered wooden plate held high by the palace maid.

"This is the baby, and it's called the Gloomy Cream."

The palace maid lowered her head and held up the lacquered wooden plate and handed it up steadily.

"Jiu'er, this is the baby who cured you?"

The waiter on the side inspected it, and the Queen Mother reached out and took it out.

"Back to the words of the emperor's aunt, it is exactly this thing." Fang Jiu's voice was still soft, and his eyes were shining: "Xiao Jiu was able to recover, thanks to the great grace of Wei Shizi. ”

The Queen Mother bowed her head, and before she could speak, she heard Ye Youlian laughing: "Huh? The ninth sister blushed. ”

"The cousin of the Wei family is really, he actually secretly treated you, but my cousin has always been funny, and the ninth sister is much more cheerful, so she must have made you happy."

The girl's smile continued, but Mantang's mind was different.

Wei Shizi offered medicine to Miss Fang Jiu for treatment, and it had been some time since he thought about it.

No one in Kyoto knows.

After all, it's a boy and a girl, and there are still fewer things that have been in love for a long time?

Even if not, what will everyone think? What would it say?

"No, it's not, it's not like this......" Fang Jiu's eyes widened, but his face turned redder and redder.

She had been closing herself in her room, where had she ever received such words.

Is this talking about her private meeting with the man!

Is this to force her to death! (To be continued.) )