The first rain of early spring, which fell all night.?'?

After Jinyi got up in the early morning, she wore a bean green gauze cardigan, with the placket and cuffs inlaid with Shu brocade trim, embroidered with delicate melon and continuous patterns, and a snow-white silk skirt underneath. Today is the day when the moon is going to teach Xi Gonghou, there is no need to go out to see people, the hair is only loosely pulled near the fragrance of Chaoyun bun, and the hairpin is a cloisonné vine man inlaid with purple Ying stone.

The rain outside the window was dripping, and there was no sign of stopping, and the old lady had already sent someone to pass the word, and this morning's greetings were all waived.

After breakfast, I practiced in the east ear room. Qiao Wei filled a jade fragrant incense pill into the gold enamel nine peach small incense furnace, the cigarette smoke was far away, accompanied by the sound of drizzle outside the window, Jin Yi took the gonghou in his arms, plucked the strings, and the tune was quiet and slow.

It has been a month and a half since he returned to Beijing, and he has been intriguing every day, and Jin Yi has felt a little bored, looking forward to ending this qiē as soon as possible. Thinking of the princess's words yesterday, how to weigh the glory of the family and personal gains and losses. Maybe he is not Qin Jinyi after all, and he has never seen Aunt Jirou, so he doesn't have such deep pain about her death. For Xu and Jinxiu, they are just tired of it, but they don't have too much hatred.

It is ridiculous and pitiful that these two people have failed to murder them three or four times, but have plunged themselves into the quagmire step by step??.?? `

Yesterday, Mama Du in the yard told herself that Aunt Bi, who was newly lifted in the big house, had died the night before. After the Lin family gave the old lady, according to the rules of the death of people in the house, they let the body be transported to Zhuangzi outside the city by carriage to be buried, and the matter was hastily buried.

Bi Tong was originally the son of the Lin family, and the Lin family master served in the Liangzhou Thorn History for many years. None of the family's relatives live in Beijing, and Bitong's parents also follow Liangzhou. So she died, and she didn't even have a loved one to come to the funeral.

Jin Yi didn't say anything when she heard it. Since I came back from the palace yesterday. When the people in the family saw themselves, they were different from before. From the contempt when he first returned home, to the fear after Jinchen's poisoning, and now to the only female medical officer in the court, the attitude of the subordinates has finally reached the top, with respectful eyes and sincere attitudes, even more than when they saw Jinxiu who was about to become the prince's concubine. Also respect the three points.

The few maids and women originally sent by Fu Jin Xuan, Jin Yi has always ignored them, and there are Qianmo and Qiaowei Zhang Luo around her. They don't have to interfere in the kitchen or the inner room. Although everyone had some complaints in private at the beginning, they were happy to be idle, and they did not stammer, nor did they scorn Jinyi. In the Fu Jin Xuan, each passed by his own. We are all right with each other.'

This time Mama Du was so attentive, Jin Yi knew it in her heart, and she didn't say much. I have always heard about things in my family. It's just that I've only been paying attention to Ning Xiangju's movements in the past two days, so this matter is not future.

Jin Yi doesn't care about these rights and wrongs of the big house, and just listens to it.

This morning, the sound of rain was accompanied by a long tune. It's a rare leisurely experience. Jin Yi played "Gong Hou Yin" repeatedly, remembering what Mama Du said yesterday. The playing fingers gradually stopped, she held the gonghou, and her fingers slowly rubbed the phoenix pattern at the tip of the piano, silently distracted.

It was almost time for lunch when the rain finally stopped.

Qiao Wei put the prepared dishes into the food box, followed Jin Yi with Qian Mo, and arrived at Ruyiju.

Jin Ru was practicing calligraphy in the study, Qiao Wei and others went to set up the case, and Jin Yi entered the study.

It is rare to see Jinru such a quiet appearance, sitting in front of the desk with a pen, full of jade tendons and small seals, at first there are still some words impetuous, and gradually calm down in the back, the tendons are continuous, the ink rhyme is endless, but it is the "Tao Te Ching".

Seeing her come in, Jinru put down the pen and said with a clear smile: "Father is right, writing can indeed cultivate the mind, I was upset by the rain this morning, but I feel much better this time." …… Anyway, if his brother doesn't like Wang Zichen, no one can force him. ”

Jin Yi was apologetic in her heart, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly said: "Ru'er, if I sue you, your brother's incident is actually my fault, will you blame me?" ”

Jinru looked at her in surprise and said in disbelief: "How could you hurt my brother!" ”

Jin Yi told her truthfully about Qiaowei cutting the railing with her palm blade that day, "...... Originally, I just wanted to scare Jinxiu, because the broken railing would not have caused people to fall overboard. ”

This matter has been in her heart for a few days, and it has always made Jinyi feel uneasy. Although he has many secrets that he can't tell his brother and sister, this matter may harm Jinxuan for life, if he continues to hide it, the guilt in his heart will become more and more difficult to hide, so he simply confides it out to her.

Who knew that after Jinru heard this, the focus was on Qiao Wei's palm. Jin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to call Qiao Wei over, show her the palm blade, and remind: "Be careful, don't look at it so thin, blowing hair and breaking the blade, it is extremely sharp." ”

Qiao Wei lowered her head and snorted, "Miss Ru, it was Qiao Wei who was confused for a while and complained to Miss that Miss came up with this idea." When I saw Young Master Xuan go into the water to save people that day, my intestines were all blue with remorse......"

Jin Ru followed Qiao Wei's example and gently rotated the palm blade, shortened it and reinserted it into the silver hairpin, and was amazed in his mouth. Hearing her words, she shook her head a little funny, "How can I blame you for this, let alone Sister Yi, if you want to blame Jinxiu for being a thief, if the railing is broken like that, it won't fall down,......"

said, she was a little embarrassed, "Speaking of which, Wang Zichen is really stupid, she was used by Jinxiu, and she was thrown into the water like that, and she almost became a substitute for the dead." …… It's a little pitiful to think about. ”

Jin Yi looked at her hesitantly, "You don't think she can be your sister-in-law, do you?" ”

"Of course not." Jin Ru hurriedly shouted: "If I pity her, who will pity my brother." ”

Jin Yi sighed, "If I don't say this, I will feel guilty in my heart." ”

Jinru hugged her arm, "I really don't blame you for this, and my brother definitely won't blame you when he hears it." She shook it slightly, "Sister Yi, anyone in this world can harm me, but you and my brother will never, the two of you, as well as your father and aunt, are the people I trust the most." ”

Jin Yi's heart was as warm as spring, she gently took her head, leaned on her shoulder, pursed her lips and smiled silently. The real Qin Jinyi has long been buried in the distant Huayin Valley, and from now on, he will take care of his brother and sister on her behalf and protect them for the rest of their lives.

After lunch, the two rested for a while, and Rou Tao came in with Yu Yue.

Seeing that the two of them had played "Gong Hou Yin" skillfully in just a few days, she praised it with a smile.

After teaching new fingering and piano music, the three of them played and laughed in the piano room all afternoon, which was very lively. (To be continued.) )