Chapter Ninety-Five: Pipa Xing
"Greetings to Your Highness."
As soon as he entered the Seven Princes' Mansion, he saw the ministers kneeling on the ground, and with just a glance, Qi Xu already knew that all the people present were Qi Yun's cronies, without exception, it seemed that he couldn't hide today.
"Ministers are exempt."
"Prince, please come here." Qi Yun took Qi Xu into the seat, and sure enough, in the side position, he saw Mu Ciyin with a gloomy face, and appeased her eyes, trying to make her relax and compose.
When Mu Ciyin came in, she knew that Qi Yun was afraid of evil intentions today, but she didn't expect it to be so blatant, she really underestimated him.
"Today, this king gathered all the ministers, first, to wash the dust for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, and secondly, to take this opportunity to get along with the prince more, enhance brotherhood, and hope that the prince will not see outside."
"Seventh Brother has a heart!"
"Come, toast the prince."
"Respect the prince!"
Qi Yun took all the ministers to toast Qi Xu, Qi Xu didn't know what he wanted to do yet, so he could only follow his steps for the time being, so as not to startle the snake.
"The house just received a few dancing girls, their dancing skills are outstanding, and their appearance is also very beautiful, no, they specially let them arrange a dance for the prince to appreciate and appreciate."
Although Qi Xu didn't know what he meant by this, he smiled quietly to show his consent, Mu Ciyin sat there like a pins and needles, what the hell is this Qi Yun doing, wanting to present a beautiful woman to the prince? It shouldn't be! This Qi Yun's brain is not so bad!
Seeing the two of them like this, Qi Yun smiled evilly, got up and clapped his hands, and a group of beautiful women dressed in red and Persian-style entered the hospital in crop tops. What makes Mu Ciyin curious is, didn't she say that her dancing skills were excellent? Why do you still bring a pipa? Decathlon! Just as he was thinking, a low moan sounded in his ears.
"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn.
The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra.
If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk.
Suddenly heard the sound of the pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.
Who is the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped and he was late.
Move the boat to close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the feast.
After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.
The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.
The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.
Gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, at first for "Ni Dress" and then "Six".
The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.
The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.
The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.
Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.
At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.
The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.
Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and showing up the face.
said that she was a woman in the capital, and her home lived under the shrimp toad tomb.
Thirteen learned the pipa, and the name belongs to the first part of the teaching workshop.
Qu Ba once taught good people to wear, and made up every time he was jealous of Qiu Niang.
Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.
The silver grate of the head is shattered, and the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine.
This year's laughter will be next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.
The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the past.
Kurama was snubbed in front of the door, and the eldest married a businesswoman.
The businessman valued profit over parting, and Fuliang bought tea the month before.
Go to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, around the boat moon and the river is cold.
In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams were dry with tears.
I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it chirp again.
is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!
I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang City.
There is no music in Xunyang, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo all year round.
Living near the river is low and humid, and the yellow reed and bitter bamboo surround the house.
What did you hear in the meantime? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape wails.
Spring river flowers towards the autumn moonlit night, often take wine and pour alone.
There are no mountain songs and village flutes, and it is difficult to listen to the dumb ridicule.
Hearing Jun's pipa language tonight, it is like listening to the fairy music ear for the time being.
Mo Ci even sat down and played a song, and translated "Pipa Xing" for you.
I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but I am in a hurry.
It was sad and not like a forward voice, and the whole audience wept when they heard it.
Who cries the most in the seat? Jiangzhou Sima Qing shirt wet. ”
At the end of the song, Mu Ciyin hadn't recovered from the shock just now, what?! They are playing and singing "Pipa Xing", it stands to reason that this is an overhead dynasty, it shouldn't be, no, no one will know this poem! How come?! Just when she couldn't figure it out, a sword stabbed her chest, she didn't have time to dodge at all, seeing that the sword was about to pierce her chest accurately, the prince Qi Xu beside her suddenly turned sideways and protected Mu Ciyin's body with his body, the sword accurately pierced his right chest, at that moment, blood splashed, Mu Ciyin looked at Qi Xu in her arms with a smile on her face, her face was getting worse and worse, getting worse and worse, and she kept coughing up blood while constantly comforting her with her eyes.
"How so? How so? Your Highness! Your Highness! You can't die! You said, you still have to go out with me, you said, you have to accompany me for a lifetime, and we have to have our own children! You can't leave me! I won't let you leave me! Did you hear that? You've got to hold on! Physician! Physician! Don't declare the imperial doctor yet!! Mu Ciyin had lost control at this moment, and kept holding the prince who was bleeding in his arms and roaring.
At this time, the assassin dancer had been detained aside, Qi Yun looked at Mu Ciyin crying like this because of another man, the pain in her heart was not lighter than her, but she was also viciously glad that today's chess move was really good, but I don't know if his younger brother will escape death, but thinking that the sword stabbed so deeply, it must not be better, and the mood is much happier, Qi Yun at this moment makes Mu Ciyin look particularly terrifying, even his own brother can do it, it is really a devilish save.
Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Mu Ciyin whispered to Anu beside him, "You hurry up to the Xue Mansion to deliver a message, ask him to call Ouyang Yunfeng to come over to save his life, explain the situation of His Royal Highness clearly, and let him take the life-sustaining one to hang first, and also, go to the palace and tell the emperor that the prince is now in danger in the Seven Princes' Mansion." ”
"Yes." Anu turned around and was about to leave.
Mu Ciyin grabbed her again, looked at the eyeliner all over her, and Qi Yun, who was eyeing her and Qi Xu, and said in a low voice, "Slow, you have to take advantage of the chaos, don't let the soldiers of the Seven Kings Mansion see it, remember, remember not to be followed." ”
"Yes, the slave knows." Anu nodded, and Mu Ciyin's firm eyes gradually calmed down, it's okay, it's okay, Qi Xu will be fine, Ouyang's medical skills are so powerful, he will be fine, he will definitely be fine. (To be continued.) )