Chapter 232: Feng Xiaoqin, the head of the guqin.

"Miss Su has already admitted, does the emperor still have mercy on such a vicious person?" Concubine Shu pretended to be innocent Yingying sobbing in order to win a little sympathy from Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao looked at this qiē coldly, but he never ordered Su Wanliang to be convicted, Concubine Shu was anxious, and the queen couldn't sit still.

"Does the emperor want to tolerate such a vicious person? If such behavior is tolerated, everyone will follow suit in the future, today she can poison the sister of the concubine, and tomorrow she can poison other concubines, even the emperor. How's that to be? ”

The queen accentuated her tone, she wanted him to understand that Su Wanliang could not be appeased.

"Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty..."

All the concubines looked at Emperor Zhao, hoping that he could deal with Su Wanliang's matter strictly, not only for himself, but also for all the harem concubines.

Su Wanliang sneered, such a big battle, just to put her to death, he really looked up to her! Or how her mother made these women jealous back then!

Thinking of her mother, Su Wanliang smiled, "Mother ......"

"陛xià...... Courtiers ........."

"That's enough." Su Wanliang wanted to argue for himself, but when the words came to his lips, he was shouted angrily by Emperor Zhao and shut up stiffly.

"Someone, bring the county lord Shujing down to me, and wait for the fate." Emperor Zhao was not looking at Su Wanliang, and coldly put on trial! It's just that there is a strong hatred in the bottom of the eyes, hidden deep behind a qiē! No one can see clearly.

Hearing this, Concubine Fa Luo and the queen were unwilling, but because of their current shape, it was difficult for the two of them to say anything at this juncture.

And just when the guards stepped forward to take Su Wanliang away, someone suddenly came in to report,

"Your Majesty, the Lord of Thousand Dye asks to see you."

Emperor Zhao raised his eyes faintly, glanced at the person who reported it, and said, "Accurate." ”

Su Wanliang was startled when she heard it, but soon she saw that it was not Qianran who came in, but Qiancang who had been with her, and after Qiancang came in, he saluted Emperor Zhao and walked straight to Su Wanliang.

In his hand he was carrying a large mahogany box, about one zhang two long and nine feet wide, and the color was extremely dark, and looking at his posture, it seemed to be very heavy.

Stabilizing the box, Qiancang glanced at the hall again, and then knelt on the ground with a solemn face, his expression was solemn, and he slowly stretched out his hand and slowly uncovered the lid of the box.

The box is thin, about an inch thick, bright yellow inside, covered with a layer of red satin, so that people can't see the contents of the cloth, and when the lid is opened, a delicate sandalwood fragrance escapes, seeps into the air, and lingers.

Qiancang's eyes instantly became extremely respectful, looking at the box like a pilgrimage, his eyes full of eagerness and anticipation.

Su Wanliang's nerves tensed a little.

Qiancang closed his eyes, was silent for a while, pinched the hidden thing with his hand, gently uncovered it, and immediately took it away, and the items inside were presented on the main hall.

It was a harp. One side of the guqin! It's an old piano.

Qiancang bent down, carefully stretched out his hand, lifted the end of the piano, put the piano horizontally on his hand, as if holding it with his hand, and slowly stood up.

The surface of the piano is like jade, the luminous light flows, shines brightly, and reflects the deep light; The string thirteen, the roots are shiny, as thin as a hair, and the strings are covered with plum blossom breaks.

The guqin is faint, exuding a trace of intoxicating sandalwood fragrance, the taste is very light, fragrant and elegant; The whole body is red sandalwood, its color is deep, simple and natural.

The strings of the piano did not move, but there seemed to be the sound of a phoenix, faintly heard, it was the first to hear the sound of the famous piano.

Out of the piano, a mighty domineering momentum actually filled the void invisibly, that kind of breath was far-reaching and thick, implying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the arrogance of the only one, but it was hidden very deep, but it could only be sensed, and it could not be captured.

Su Wanliang's tears fell unexpectedly, there was joy, sadness, reluctance and sadness in her eyes,

"Chiran, you still hope for ...... after all"

"Feng Xiaoqin, have you come to me? You're thinking about me, aren't you? ”

For a moment, the sky and the earth were silent, the wind and clouds were still, and the sun was quietly dimmed for a few minutes.

Su Wanliang stared at the qin, like a friend who had parted for a hundred generations, and finally met suddenly after a hundred generations of red dust, and when the two looked at each other, an inexplicable sense of familiarity naturally arose, which was so cordial, warm and warm.

At this moment, the purple sandalwood guqin suddenly burst out with a sad and sad atmosphere, like a fog sweeping the sky, and the world was full of sadness.

The vast snowy land is dark for a while.

Su Wanliang suddenly wanted to cry.

That kind of sadness is not a private feeling, it is the grief of all things and all souls, just like the sudden great changes between heaven and earth, the living beings who have become miserable, the vast earth is only full of wolves, and the eyes are full of gloom, so, at that moment, the water is silent, all things are speechless, the mountains and rivers cry together, and the heaven and earth are sad.

After a moment of sadness, it seems that a fresh breeze blows, blowing away the misty sadness, the sun is still there, the sky and the earth are as bright as ever, faintly, and there seems to be a little warmth in the air.

Su Wanliang, who was originally depressed, also improved his mood.

Again, this breath lasted only for a moment, and then it became very bright and cheerful, just as a cloudy day turned clear in an instant, the sky was clear, and the mood of people and things became cheerful; And after a while, it began to change again, and it has been continuous, and it is actually the sadness of man and beast, the joy and pain, and the breath of nature corresponding to the four seasons, all of which are interpreted one by one!

When the last peaceful breath disappears, the guqin no longer changes, and even the momentum that cannot be captured is quietly hidden by itself, so that people can no longer sense its existence, and the light is also restrained, only the surface of the qin looks more simple and deep, and the other aspects give people the same feeling as ordinary guqin.

The piano has a spirit, no resentment, no anger, and I don't know how many generations have passed, and it can still be so peaceful, and it is no longer a mortal thing.

The strings are not moved, can respond to the changes of the four times, because of the joy of things, with the sadness of things, can respond to the change of the weight, the impermanence of the change, as the treasure of the piano, the real value, but not limited to the meaning of the piano itself.

Such a good piano, if you can hold it in your hand, you will be like a tiger with wings in the sound killer, and the sound will not fail, not to mention that Su Wanliang understands that this is her "friend" who never left her hand in her previous life, and it is only a matter of time before she reaches the realm of "a piano in hand, all at will".

Su Wanliang knew even more that at that time, there was wolf smoke everywhere, and there were rivers of blood everywhere, and the grief at that time could not be done again.

So, this time, it must be ...... Do it well!

Feng Xiao Lingqin, the first of musical instruments, is it extraordinary?

Qiancang's expression was strict, he held up the piano, and said to Su Wanliang, "Miss Su, the master said ,......."

"It's time for the things to be returned to their rightful owners!" (To be continued.) )