What is the highest level of the people, when they are the people, they still feel that they are not making people.

Xie Yiying's expression was sincere, and she didn't think that this conversation was a routine after a routine.

Luo Xiaolian was originally An Chuyang's heart knot, and as soon as Xie Yiying's words came out, he couldn't hold on any longer, his body shook, and he sat back on the chair.

"She's the most gifted woman I've ever met."

Speaking of his former apprentice, An Chuyang was infinitely stunned.

That's why I made an exception and took her in, and she studied under me for four years, from the age of ten to fourteen. It is a pleasure to teach her, she is highly gifted and has a good understanding, which is the ability of God's church. Even I didn't realize that in the blink of an eye, she was old enough to get married. ”

An Chuyang raised his eyes to look at Xie Yiying, and sneered: "The imperial concubine knows who she married, right?" ”

Xie Yiying didn't speak, just nodded. She leaned forward slightly, clasped her hands, and listened attentively, upright and gentle.

"I couldn't understand it at that time, although the Luo family was not rich and noble, but it was also a scholarly family, and Xiaolian was even more accomplished in piano skills, why did she marry a farmer?"

He asked Luo Xiaolian back then, this is his baby apprentice, he is not willing to let her suffer and waste his talents, An Chuyang paused to recall Luo Xiaolian's answer, and then laughed softly, with a little sadness, and very comforting: "She said, although this person can't play the piano, he can understand her piano sound, a person who plays the piano, what else can he ask for in this life?" ”

"Imperial Princess, do you understand this?"

Xie Yiying looked back at him, sighed for a long time and said, "I understand." ”

This is the story of mountains and rivers,

You play everything in this world, and no one can understand it, but one day, a man comes to you and says, "This is the sound of the mountains, this is the sound of flowing water." What will you do? You've gone from a lonely whale to a girl. Only in front of this person, you are a girl, and other times, you are a whale wandering around aimlessly.

Some people say that in our lives, it is not uncommon to encounter love and sex, but it is rare to encounter understanding.

Without this person, there would be no more ignorant sound in the world, so he could only break the strings of the piano and never repeat the drum for life.

"The princess hasn't answered me just now, why don't you play the piano anymore."

Xie Yiying knows that the temptation has reached this point, you have to give others a little sincerity, and others will continue to give you a little sincerity.

She lowered her eyes, gently rubbed the wall of the cup with her fingers, and said in a half-night: "There are infinite Danqing hands in the world, and a sad heart can't be painted." ”

An Chuyang seemed to understand what she meant, he looked at her with a frown, and continued: "You will know what happened next, she married that person, and then gave birth to a child, three years ago, a family of three was killed. ”

An Chuyang played a word game here, a family of three, it sounded like talking about Luo Xiaolian, her husband, and children, but in fact, the three people who died were her, her husband and Wu Xue.

He didn't lie, but he didn't tell the truth.

Xie Yiying didn't mind, she still looked at him like that, her eyebrows were as light as smoke.

An Chuyang felt that Xie Yiying and Luo Xiaolian seemed to be somewhat similar, not in terms of eyebrows and appearance, so the imperial concubine in front of her was a beauty in a million, and Luo Xiaolian was an ordinary person, what else was it...... People can't help but want to be close to and believe in her.

But after three years, no one can believe it.

For three years, he trembled like walking on thin ice, in order to keep Luo Xiaolian's only flesh and blood, he didn't dare to believe it.

"I have already said everything I know, if the princess has nothing else, she will ......"

"Luo Xiaolian has a child." Xie Yiying interrupted him for the first time.

An Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and sat back helplessly: "Yes." ”

"That kid's name is Wu Fan, I don't know why, the first time I heard this name, I understood what it meant."

Speaking of Wu Fan, An Chuyang slightly tightened his shoulders, which meant nervous defense. All the little details are in full view, but they are not seen.

She avoided looking directly at people, tilted her head slightly to look out the window, and then smiled lightly: "I don't mean to worry." ”

An Chuyang suddenly understood the similarity between her and Luo Xiaolian at this time, and being with them made people feel that the present world was stable, so why not be afraid of the passing years.

"Why does the princess think so?"

"Probably because ......," she paused slightly, seeming embarrassed, "if I had children, I would have hoped for nothing more." ”

I only hope that my son will be foolish and reckless, and there will be no disaster and no trouble to the minister.

The people she met here didn't seem to have a good childhood, even Zhou Li, the demon king of the mixed world, would complain that no one liked him when he left the prince's mansion. But children should grow up under the love of their parents, and they don't have a trace of wind and rain, just grow up happily. From seeds to sprouts, year after year, it will eventually become a towering tree that can protect people.

"How is Zhou Fan now?"

Xie Yingying picked a good time, the question came suddenly, and An Chuyang had already answered before he noticed it: "It's okay." ”

After speaking, he realized that it was wrong, so he could only stare at Xie Yiying by blowing his beard, but the person was still unaware, and the laughing people and animals were harmless.

After the old man An regretted it for a while, Xie Yiying said with a straight face: "Actually, Mr. should know what I came here for, the fourth prince was ordered by the emperor to investigate the murder of Zhou Xue by the official Shangshu three years ago, if the case can be decided, his parents' affairs can be reversed, Zhou Fan no longer has to hide in Tibet, his parents are music and law masters, and his uncle is a scholar who is willing to speak for the world, no matter which way he goes, he will become a decent person." Sir, even if you don't live for the dead, consider the living. ”

As soon as he said this, An Chuyang also had to hesitate. Wu Fan, as Luo Xiaolian's only remaining blood and bone in this world, wanted to protect him safely, but ...... For Wu Fan's life, is this really good? His mother was a man of good character, and his uncle was a man of integrity and courage, and if they were there, he would not have survived.

What's more, if you can protect Wu Fan for a while, how can you protect him for a lifetime. He still has a long life, and he can't hide like this for the rest of his life.

He still has a good life, he can indulge in drinking, he can play the piano and songs, and one day he will marry a wife and have children, and he can not be more stable and happy.

As soon as he thought of this, An Chuyang called out to the door: "Xiaofan, come in." ”

A round head came in.

Outside, Zhao Shui hung his head and secretly glanced at Zhou Jin from the end of his eyes.

He didn't know if Mrs. could do it, in his eyes, Mrs. was just a good-looking and delicate little girl, with small arms and legs, placed in six places, and she couldn't pass the second round of training.

But since it is the master's daughter-in-law...... It must be the same as the master, smart and scary.

He couldn't guess how Madame would bring Wu Fan out of the house, but he knew the master's style.

I remember that five years ago, the master went to a tailor shop, after measuring the width of the body and putting on his clothes again, he slowly said to the people while tidying up the cuffs: "The boss's hand bones are distinct, and the length is very good", after being satisfied, he raised his eyes to look at him, and the shadow of the eyelashes appeared to be very deep, "Isn't it good to keep it?" The tone was casual, as if he was really giving the boss a plan, but the boss traveled south and north to read countless people, and he knew that this was not just talking, but outright threatening.

The boss who was threatened later became the person in charge of torture in the six departments, Zhou Jin was right, his hands were distinct, slender and fair, and he used torture tools with precision.

That person was Cheng Bei of the second group.