Murong Lang strode towards the east side hall.

Standing on the side of Wen Lingshu's maid, she frowned and looked at Xue Yulan's maid: "Is this okay?" Even in our house, brothers can't enter their sisters' boudoirs at will, not even fathers. ”

When Murong Lang heard this, he suddenly stopped.

His sisters are older than him, his eldest sister Mingzhu is seven years older than him, the second sister is five years older than him, and the third sister is more than two years older than him. When Mingzhu and Lu Zhiling came out of the pavilion, Murong Lang was only eight years old, so there was no need to shy away from it, if he wanted to go to the eldest sister's house, he would go to it.

Now listening to the two girls who served the escort lady whispering there, I don't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, but it really made him hesitate.

He remembered what King Rong said yesterday, "I'm not going in!" I first went to the imperial study to see the new painting of Princess Fengge, and when the princess woke up, she sent a palace person to say it. These are all gifts for Feng Ge, and I picked them out. ”

Jiang Ruoning originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but when he heard that he was going to look at the painting, he immediately said, "I'll go too!" ”

Murong Lang didn't expect her to pretend to be asleep at all, "I woke you up?" ”

"I didn't wake up, but I woke up when I heard the word 'painting'."

Murong Lang said: "When I entered the palace, I heard some palace people talking about it, saying that your painting was taught by the gods in your dreams, my sister's martial arts master is Master Huaiji, and Mr. Painting Skills is a painting god, but it's really bizarre, you said that we came out of a mother's belly, how did all the good things happen to you?" ”

"Then why don't you talk about the hardships I suffered before? It's a bittersweet end. ”

Jiang Ruoning clicked on her embroidered shoes a few times, "Brother Lang, what good things did you bring me?" ”

"I picked three calligraphy and paintings, all of them are famous Mobao in the previous dynasty, I saw that there was a pipa in the library, and I went back to the palace banquet, and I saw that you seem to like pipa."

Jiang Ruoning said: "I don't play the piano well, but the pipa is not bad, but I haven't been rusty for too long." When I was a child, I studied with the wife of Mr. Private School. But the pipa is too expensive. The family can't afford it. I'll see first, if it's not good, I don't want it. ”

Murong Lang smiled and opened the box containing the pipa, immediately. A lute with a faint fragrance appeared in front of him, "What is this?" This wood doesn't seem to be ordinary. ”

"I have been in the treasury of the house for a few years, and my mother has a big box and a small box on the ground, it must be a baby, so I will take it and send it to you."

Jiang Ruoning plucked the silk string with his fingers. The pleasant sound of Qingquan came out, but with a sense of vicissitudes, "The sound is so good, it looks like a guqin." ”

She took out the pipa and held it in her arms, and on a whim, she first played a song "Little Sisters of the Prairie", which has a distinct national style of the people, with rich expressive power, and wrote the story of a pair of little sisters fighting with the blizzard in order to protect the sheep. The melody is flexible and fast, making people feel like a spring breeze. Infected with the cheerful and lively grazing scene of a pair of little sisters. When the tune turns, the tone is wide and undulating, the breath is long, and the speed is slow, which is a heartfelt praise for the beautiful hometown and happy life.

The cheerfulness in the melody and the vastness of the grassland all infect the hearts of those who hear it.

Jiang Ruoning was familiar with the strings, and with a pluck of his fingers, a song "Overlord Unloading the Armor" flowed out, and the white fingers seemed to be transparent, just like a butterfly dancing on the strings. The end is elegant, beautiful and familiar.

Wen Lingshu and Xue Yulan's serving girl stood behind the bead curtain in the west hall, and the two of them were fascinated by it, Wen Lingshu's girl was born in the family, and she began to serve Wen Lingshu at the age of seven or eight. is also half a talented woman, not only can read and write, but also know some poetry and songs.

Wen Lingshu's girl Cicada Yu said: "The princess's first song...... I haven't heard it once. ”

Xue Yulan's girl Zhizhi said: "It's very good." ”

Cicada Feather said: "You can't hear what kind of song it is?" ”

"My sister is really good at laughing, I can't read a few big characters, so I know it's good."

Cicada Yu was quite speechless, precisely because Wen Lingshu and Xue Yulan couldn't talk together at all. The princess trusted them and chatted with the two accompanying ladies, but Xue Yulan fell asleep, and thinking about the picture of knowing each other was quite disturbing.

It is precisely because of this that Mrs. Wen Si begged for a favor and asked her daughter Ling Shu to bring a girl to accompany her.

Cicada Yu grew up with Wen Lingshu, when she was a child, she read and wrote big characters, and she also studied for a while.

I was listening to it attentively, and suddenly I heard the sound of "dang", and the string broke.

Cui Qian said: "Princess, your hand is cut." ”

Murong Lang looked at the pipa and scolded, "Sister Fengge, it doesn't matter, right? He walked a few steps quickly, grabbed Jiang Ruoning's hand, and without saying a word, put her fingers in his mouth and sucked them.

Zhizhi said: "Lang Shizi treats the princess really well? ”

"They are twin brothers and sisters, saying that it is difficult to feed a male and a female twin children, so they have to keep one to go to the other, Xie Wanjun likes her son, so she lost Princess Fengge."

Zhizhi seemed to have heard something very interesting, and waited for the cicada feather to speak, but the cicada feather stopped talking, waited for a while, and still didn't say anything, and asked, "What happened later?" ”

Cicada Yu said: "Later, Princess Fengge went to a family surnamed He in Fengtianfu, the family was very poor, so poor that they ate wild vegetables and swallowed tree roots, and Princess Fengge was often hungry......"

Although it looks like a princess, it turns out that she has also suffered.

No wonder the young lady said that the princess was the best woman she had ever seen, and she spoke softly and nicely, unlike other princesses who would beat and scold her. Especially when they saw that the eighth princess and the ninth princess had bruises on their arms, they all felt glad for themselves, but they were beaten and scolded, and they didn't dare to say it, they could only say that they accidentally touched, bumped or fell, because to tell the truth, the princesses can make you ruined if they find a reason casually.

In the past, the sixth princess took revenge on a young lady who accompanied her, saying that she stole the princess's jewelry and carried the reputation of a thief, and in the end she could only marry a foreign country, and she was married to a merchant family.

In the eyes of the concubines, the consequences are really terrible.

Murong Lang scolded angrily: "What broken qin? He actually cut his sister's hand, turned around and cut it to make wood. ”

"Am I careless, what do I blame the pipa?"

Cui Qian took the trauma medicine and carefully wrapped Jiang Ruoning in a handkerchief.

Jiang Ruoning pulled Murong Lang, "Okay, I'm fine." I went to the apse to change my clothes, and I will come out in a moment. ”

Cui Qian followed Jiang Ruoning into the apse.

Murong Lang paced back and forth on the main hall.

After a while, Jiang Ruoning didn't come out, he pulled his throat and said, "Feng Ge!" Fengge! Feng Ge ......"

In the sound of the phoenix song, the pipa seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly a buzzing sound came out.

Murong Lang looked for a voice, "Broken Qin, cut my sister's fingers!" Broken piano! ”

He scolded twice in annoyance, but no one touched it, why did it ring?

Murong Lang stared at the pipa inexplicably, could it be the sound of the wind blowing the strings.

"Brother Lang, what are you competing with the pipa? Cui Qian, go and put things in. ”

Cui Qian came to the main hall, she just remembered that the strings had cut the princess's fingers, and there were blood stains on them, but now they were clean.

Could it be that Lang Shizi brushed it clean just now.

While scolding, and at the same time cleaning the piano, this Lang Shizi is really interesting.

Jiang Ruoning, who was inside, walked to the dressing table at this moment, took out a golden hairpin from the box, and pressed the mechanism inside, and a small nine-petal lotus-shaped groove appeared in the hairpin, and each groove was filled with paint. After glancing at it, she closed it with satisfaction, and then opened the hairpin shaft inside, and there was a brush of fine brushwork lying inside.

With this, she can make the earlier "Zhengxing Emperor Northwest Triumph Map" more perfect.

Cui Qian put the pipa back into the box, carefully closed the lid, and entered the inner hall with the three calligraphy and paintings.

Jiang Ruoning and Murong Lang went to the imperial study together.

Cui Qian and Xiao Gaozi followed.

At this time, Zizhizhi and Cicada Feather were sitting under the window, embroidering Xue Yulan's screen, and the two of them were talking quietly while doing needlework.

A group of four people arrived at the imperial study, and at this hour, the emperor and the hundred officials were still discussing the political hall.

Jiang Ruoning looked east and west.

Murong Lang said: "Sister, we are going in the open, even if the chief manager finds out, he will not say it." ”

"What's so interesting about this, I want to quietly take a few paintings of my father, and put them back after I enjoy them, and they can't find out yet, don't you think it's interesting?"

Murong Lang was dumbfounded: It's not that she was stuffed in the palace, and she found fun for herself.

"You want to take Uncle Huang's painting?"

"Mama Bi said that the imperial study has the most famous paintings." Jiang Ruoning said in a low voice: "Cui Qian, you go to the west intersection." Little Gaozi, you go to the east. If someone comes over, speak loudly. ”

"Yes."

The two scattered.

Jiang Ruoning said: "Brother Lang is outside, I'll sneak in and pick up the painting first, and when I pick it out, I'll change you to go in and look at the painting, if someone comes, you try to pester him." ”

Murong Lang also found it interesting, and he really still wanted to play with his peers.

*

Jiang Ruoning pushed open the door of the imperial study, went in cautiously, first pretended to flip through the bookshelf, walked to the "Triumph Map", and then looked back at the "Battle Map" on the other side, took off the golden hairpin from her head, took the paintbrush, and carefully between the peaks and cliffs of the "Triumph Map", she painted an eagle that was resting and sleeping, in the eagle's nest, there were three cute eaglets, and the female eagle was looking at her child with a loving face.

The eagle was only the size of a finger, and as long as you didn't look closely, no one would find any clues. She moves very quickly, she practiced last night, and she has already thought about what kind of shape and demeanor of the eagle is, and she is also very smooth to paint.

At the intersection, Cui Qianzheng greeted enthusiastically: "Aunt Yun, is the emperor going down to court?" You came over so early? The princess said that she would sneak into the imperial study to look at the paintings, and let them block people, and Cui Qian accosted her very carefully and respectfully.

Miss Yun said: "The emperor has not yet gone down to the court, I have to clean the study in advance, and I have to make tea and put the fruits on the table." "She is the emperor's aunt who serves in front of the emperor, and she is quite trusted by the emperor.

Murong Lang approached the door and said in a low voice, "Sister Fengge! The aunt in charge of the imperial study is here, come out quickly! ”

"If you delay a little longer, I haven't found the painting yet." (To be continued.) )