Chapter 183: Qin Se and Ming

The excitement continues, and Lin Jixiang's sound quality is becoming more and more majestic, and more and more exciting!

"The scales are good

I really want to live another 500 years

I really want to live another 500 years~~~"

The tail note of Lin Jixiang's singing roared wildly in the birthday banquet hall for a long time, and Yingzheng's drum sound followed his rhythm to the end, and after Lin Jixiang recorded the sound, he boldly shook off the hammer in his hand and high-fived vigorously.

"Good!" He's very cheerful.

I put away the ending movement of dancing with the people, and greeted Ying Zheng's appreciative high-five, turned around and looked back, and invited Lin Jixiang to step forward.

"The song is fine and crazy, the words are loud and smooth, and it has won the hearts of the widows, wonderful! Hahaha, the widowed Mrs. Xi is really a good eye, and she can recognize at a glance the grand duke with such exquisite sound quality, and she is very good at gambling! ”

Ying Zheng laughed again and again, full of praise.

Lin Jixiang and I bowed down to receive it.

"Thank you, the king."

"King Xie Qin's approval."

Ying Zheng returned to his seat and sat down, his excited eyebrows were a little calm, and he asked me: "Concubine Xi Aifei is so good at the piano, why did she think of going to the prison to ask a musician to be her companion, and fortunately met such a wonderful gong?" ”

It seems that Ying Zheng is very satisfied with Lin Jixiang, who showed his hand.

"Returning to the king, the slave concubine insisted on going to prison to find the sound, because the slave concubine believed that only those who have gone through life and death can be full of lust. Now that the king is relieved, the slave concubine is right. ”

In order to save Lin Jixiang from prison safely, and to peacefully solve Yingzheng's suspicions, I still lied.

"Tianxi is really transparent."

Ying Zheng praised a word, pressed his hand against the princesses who stood up, and the princesses had to order them to sit.

Seeing that Yingzheng's passion showed signs of fading, I took advantage of his remaining joy and fell to my knees.

"Wang Shangmingjian, Lin Qinshi has been teaching his concubines to practice piano music for several days, and then he has taught more than ten people to dance with a sword and show pride, dedication, meticulousness, sincerity, and perseverance!

Lin Qin Gong mistakenly entered the parade before and didn't catch it, it was just a misunderstanding, but now he is humble and respectful, and I hope that the king will open up on the Internet. For the sake of him singing the praises of Qin Ping's achievements in the world, forgive him. ”

Hearing my request, Ying Zheng's smile stiffened, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy with my purposeful flattery.

"Lin Qinshi?"

Ying Zheng chewed on this title carefully.

"Whoa!"

Lin Jixiang replied to show that he recognized the title.

Seeing that Lin Jixiang replied, Ying Zheng focused his eyes on him.

"Where is Lin Qinshi's hometown?" Ying Zheng asked.

Ying Zheng asked me this question, but I didn't know where to answer, so I didn't answer, and I saw him ask again. I regret that I didn't bring this issue up to Lin Jixiang in advance in order to convince him that Ying Zheng was good to me. If Lin Jixiang hesitated when he heard this. According to Yingzheng's cleverness, he will definitely be able to see through Lin Jixiang's scheming to lie at a glance.

When I was worried, Lin Jixiang had already opened his mouth to answer--my mind could never keep up with the rhythm of their masters.

"The ancestors of the slaves lived in the country of Qi, and they were nameless and meritless. Slaves are not virtuous. Traveling in all directions, passing by the Chu State before, seeing the turbulent displacement of the houses in the Chu realm, a large number of bloody men went to Xianyang to ask for their lives, and the slaves listened to the lobbying and felt polite, and joined them impulsively. He replied without pause.

"Oh-" Ying Zheng didn't care how Lin Jixiang was arrested, but minded Lin Jixiang's provenance: "Qin Gong was born in Qi State? Qi country, that's the country of Lady Widow Creek. ”

Ying Zheng smiled lightly at Lin Jixiang. Because Lin Jixiang came out of the Qi country, he was worried.

Lin Jixiang remained silent and replied.

"The slave has lived in the country of Qi since childhood, and then he has traveled long distances and lived without a fixed place to make a living, and now he has entered the Qin Palace, and he never thought that he could be favored by the princess of the Qi country, Mrs. Qin Wangxi. It is really a great blessing for slaves in this life! ”

Lin Jixiang's explanation is intended to explain to Ying Zheng the meaning of me not knowing him.

Ying Zheng was suspicious, and did not show his thoughts, his eyes wandered around me and Lin Jixiang, and he raised his glass and drank to the bottom.

He stroked the empty cup a few times, fixed his eyes and spoke: "Even if Mrs. Xi has a fateful acquaintance and has done such an exciting and heart-to-heart masterpiece, the widow wants to not blame the past and forgive the foolishness of the Grand Duke." ”

Ying Zheng's words made me a little unable to believe my own ears: Ying Zheng said this, which indicates that my goal has been achieved as I wish, and Lin Jixiang has been saved?

That's great!

Ying Zheng took my smile in his eyes and opened his mouth again.

"Qin Gong's sound is arrogant and uninhibited, and gentle and wonderful, it is a rare good hand, with this trick in the hands of Qin Gong, wonderful, wonderful!"

"His Majesty Xie Qin appreciates!" Lin Jixiangdao.

Ying Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was not in a hurry to catch up.

"Tong Mu Se matches Tong Mu Qin, a good match.

Qin has a red wood, legend has it that it can survive forever after being cut down, although there are few survivals, but it is more suitable for the temperament and wonderful hand skills of Mrs. Widow Creek than paulownia wood.

It is said that Qin Se should be worthy of understanding the qin, and this paulownia wood qin can be regarded as having a fate with the qin master, and it is from the land of Qi country, so it is better for Mrs. Xi to give this paulownia wood qin to the qin master. ”

"Huh?" Lin Ji and I were stunned.

"Why, Madame refuses?"

Ying Zheng had a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he looked closely at my reaction.

It turned out that Ying Zheng was not completely suspicious of me and Lin Jixiang, and he asked me to give out the paulownia wood qin at this time, just to see if I was attached to my piano that matched Lin Jixiang's se, right?

My only thought of Lin Jixiang is on this paulownia piano, if even the piano is gone, then my past with Lin Jixiang will really be dispersed with the wind like a cloud of smoke.

Since I learned that Lin Jixiang was looking for a beautiful woman by my side, Tong Muqin has become the only witness and trace that I can confirm that I have gotten along with Lin Jixiang after I am lonely, and I can't even be deprived of this thought, right?

If I don't give it, does it mean that I am in love with the presence of the Qin?

To give, or not to give?

Just when I was hesitating, Lin Jixiang opened his mouth to solve my trouble.

"Playing His Majesty King Qin, the gentleman does not take away the love of others, Mrs. Xi's beloved thing is also a dowry, and the slave does not dare to touch it."

Ying Zheng's eyes shrank sharply.

"How did Gong Qin know that this was Lady Xi's dowry?" He asked, chilling.

Lin Jixiang was not afraid of danger, and said calmly: "King Fangcai said that this paulownia qin is the qin of Qi country, isn't it that the slaves are wrong?" ”

Lin Jixiang said it beautifully, but I was sad to hear, and he also knew that this paulownia wood qin was the only one that could prove that he had saved the brand by my side.

But I don't need his care anymore.

"The concubine is not reluctant. Since the king has given it, the violinist will receive it. ”

In fact, think about it, I give this piano the best, not only to dissipate some of Yingzheng's suspicions, but also to send back the traces of Lin Jixiang, and to remind myself of the environment I am in: this is my best choice.

"Mrs. Creek?" Lin Jixiang was very surprised, I can agree with Yingzheng's mention.