On a spring afternoon, the sun is shining. Qingchen has returned home from Qingliang Temple, and is meditating in the room at this time, dressed in neat men's clothes, which makes her heroic. An Mingxia said that he has a very good set of mental methods, which is very worth learning. Even An Mingxia said that something good must not be wrong. So, under her coercion and temptation, she reluctantly taught her the first layer of this set of mental methods. An Qingchen, who was in contact with martial arts for the first time, was a little uncomfortable at first, but she soon discovered that this body had a high talent in martial arts, coupled with Qingchen's own comprehension and perseverance, she actually broke through the first layer in half a day. Looking at the fat monk's stunned funny expression, Qingchen had the urge to laugh. Then, at Qingchen's strong request, the fat monk had no choice but to teach her the key to the second layer, and then sent her home to practice, according to his words, out of sight is pure.

Slowly, a layer of mist began to evaporate on Qingchen's head, and when the mist dissipated, Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, and the second layer successfully broke through. If he knew that the first two layers that he had taken a year to learn were broken through by Qingchen in one day, how could he be embarrassed by this martial arts prodigy.

While concentrating, Qingchen suddenly heard the sound of gradual footsteps in the distance, as well as the faint sound of conversation. When they arrived at the gate of her east courtyard, one person stopped, and the other entered her courtyard gate. Yesterday, Qingchen asked An Mingxia what the function of this set of mental methods is, An Mingxia said that it can make people deaf and clear, Qingchen scoffed at this, is she not deaf enough? After cultivating today, I realized the true meaning of this deafness and clarity. Sure enough, soon, Xiao Tao arrived at the door: "Miss, the third prince is here, saying that he wants to see Miss." ”

An Qingchen walked out of the door, and saw Zhou Yun standing with a piano at the gate of the courtyard from a distance. I have to say that this royal genetics are really good, this Zhou Yun, handsome and elegant, makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance, plus those smiling eyes, full of joy ripples like autumn waves, making people feel that the sun is brighter and the air is fresher.

Qingchen was in such a good mood that she didn't even have time to take off her men's clothes, so she invited Zhou Yun into her small courtyard, Zhou Yun raised her eyebrows slightly at Qingchen's men's clothes, but didn't say much. The two began to debug the zither brought by Zhou Yun in the small pavilion in the courtyard. Qingchen didn't really have much research on the piano, but when she played the first note, she couldn't help but praise: "Good piano." ”

Zhou Yun's joy could not be concealed: "Try to laugh at the rivers and lakes." ”

Qingchen is not polite, adjust his posture, and start playing. With the flying Qianqian jade fingers, the beautiful sound of the piano flows out, or melodious, or passionate, with the chic and heroic of the sword rivers and lakes everywhere. Zhou Yun was fascinated, I don't know if it was because of the sound of the piano or because of the picturesque scenery, this men's outfit set off this An Qingchen even more picturesque, ice muscles and jade bones.

After Qingchen finished playing the song, Zhou Yun was still immersed in his thoughts, until Qingchen called him, he woke up like a dream, and praised: "This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world." Miss An's piano skills are extraordinary, which makes Zhou Yun admire. ”

Qingchen said with a smile: "A few days ago, at the palace banquet, the emperor also praised my piano sound like this. ”

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "This king's praise today is indeed from the heart, and it is by no means perfunctory. ”

Qingchen glanced at him obliquely, the father and son were really the same, how well she played, she knew best.

Zhou Yun actually saw a faint disdain in her eyes. Looking at the unpretentious beautiful woman in front of him, Zhou Yun's eyes became extremely clear, and he couldn't connect her with the previous nymphomaniac An Qingchen.

An Qingchen was stared at by him, and said: "Third prince, I have already seen the qin, and it has done a very good job, I don't know what else the three princes will do next?" ”

This woman actually ordered the eviction of customers so directly. Zhou Yun pretended not to hear Qingchen's words, and said, "There are two more things, I want Miss to help." ”

"What's the matter, tell me." Dust Removal Road.

"Miss is famous in Kyoto, I don't know if I can name this piano. Also, it is to teach the king how to play. ”

Seeing this qin, Qingchen couldn't help but think of Li Shangyin's two poems: Jin Se unprovoked fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian, "Si Hua Nian" I don't know if it is missing the lost years, missing the good times she and him have passed. Now, she is in another world, and he has married someone else.

Qingchen blurted out: "It's called fifty strings, okay?" ”

Zhou Yun was puzzled: "Obviously there are no fifty strings, why do you call fifty strings?" ”

Qingchen didn't bother to explain to him: "Love to call or not." ”

Looking at this woman's coquettish face, Zhou Yun could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "It's called Fifty Strings, it sounds like it has a different flavor." Then I hope that Miss will give advice. ”

This ancient man is too mother-in-law and mother-in-law, Qingchen is speechless: "The way to play is the same as the guqin, I don't know much about it, you go back to the house and study it slowly."

"Understood." Zhou Yun said helplessly: "That king plays a song, and I hope Miss An will correct it." After speaking, without waiting for Qingchen to speak, he began to play Xiaoao Jianghu. Qingchen couldn't help but chuckle, isn't it just that she's afraid that she will chase away customers, and there is no need to be so obvious.

Qingchen listened quietly on the side, this third prince really has excellent piano skills, and he actually plays the same thing, he really deserves to be the "piano saint" of Da Zhou, Qingchen can't help but praise it in his heart.

Looking at Qingchen's exclamation, Zhou Yun seemed to be quite satisfied with himself: "How is it, this king can play it okay" I don't know why, in front of this An Qingchen, he just didn't want to hide his pride.

"It's not just okay, it's a divine comedy." Qingchen said: I can play better than me, a 21st century guzheng enthusiast.

Zhou Yun laughed when he heard this. It's been a long time since I've laughed so heartily. Zhou Yun felt that on this late spring afternoon, An Qingchen's small courtyard was full of warmth, although this An Qingchen didn't seem to treat him very well.

Zhou Xiao came to Anfu after lunch to ask General An for advice on the art of war. At this time, the two were sitting in An's study to review the battle. Zhou Xiao was a little absent-minded, and the scene of An Qingchen reading alone in the study that day kept coming to his mind, a little sad and a little lonely......

"I wonder what King Yong thinks of our army's small mistake this time?" An Mingxia saw Zhou Xiao's uneasiness.

Zhou Xiao forced himself to withdraw his thoughts and said, "According to this king's opinion, this small mistake could have been avoided. "What's wrong with him, is it because of An Qingchen's poison?

"Oh, can King Nayong tell me how to avoid it?" An Mingxia asked further.

"Our army can set up a sentry here to keep an eye on the enemy's movements at any time." What excuse did he have to find to go to the East Cross Courtyard to see that damn An Qingchen.

At this moment, there was a melodious sound of the piano in the distance, and Zhou Xiao couldn't help but ask: "This piano sound is so melodious, I don't know who is playing?" It seems to be quite similar to the song played by An Qingchen at the palace banquet that day, but this time it is far better than that day.

"Listen to the voice, it seems to be from the little girl's East Cross Courtyard." An Mingxia replied truthfully. Could it be that her dust has even learned to play the piano? I don't know what happened when she went there today.

Zhou Xiao said that he wanted to hear it, and An Mingxia happily accompanied him.

Walking to the gate of the West Crossing Courtyard, the eyes are full of lush greenery, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. However, as soon as he saw the two people in the pavilion, Zhou Xiao suddenly felt depressed. An Qingchen, who is dressed in men's clothes, and Zhou Yun, who is smiling, are harmonious and picturesque, but how does he look uncomfortable, does this woman have to be so angry with him? Holding back his anger, Zhou Xiao said goodbye and left. At this time, the two people in the pavilion did not notice that anyone left angrily.

Yongwang's Mansion.

Xiao Anzi stepped out of the door and kept muttering in his heart, what happened to their prince today, this face is black. The tea I drink every day doesn't taste good today; Paintings that have been hanging on the walls for a few years are ugly today; Even the wolf hair that has been used is particularly uneasy today. Obviously it was fine before going to Anfu......

He, as a subordinate, is becoming more and more uncertain about his master's temper, alas, and let him, a personal guard, inquire when King Rui will return to the house, and when he will become an errand runner.