"I originally wanted to congratulate Mrs. Xi, but in this way, I don't know if to congratulate him, hehe."

Zhao Wu seemed very happy to see me and Zi Yao appear in the picture of Lin Jixiang at the same time, and laughed until his face was crimson and he was still singing: "Tan Luo entered the palace, Mrs. Xi will not suffer some grievances, this palace thinks that you have been taken care of by a confidant now, but I never thought about it..."

She didn't continue, but her face showed her heart very clearly: she thought that Lin Jixiang was here for me, and she wanted to see the jokes between Yingzheng and Lin Jixiang and me, but before the farce she was looking forward to was not promoted, she unexpectedly saw the entanglement between me and Lin Jixiang and Zi Yao.

I understood her thoughts, and I understood her desire to stir up trouble, so I lowered my eyebrows and pursed my lips, trying to cut off her desire to continue to discuss like a joke.

Seeing that I ignored it, Zhao Wu, who had stopped talking, instead stimulated the desire to speak and continue to stab me.

"However, listening to you introduce this purple taro girl so independently and safely, this palace feels that you know the general situation and know the tricks of deceiving people."

Her coquettish smile makes people feel chilled.

I didn't seem to hear her.

Lin Jixiang did not shy away from staring at Zhao Wu, his face seemed to be smiling, making people unable to understand Zhao Wu's obvious provocative words in his ears and making a soft or hard decision in his heart.

Zhao Wu, who couldn't stop laughing, felt Lin Jixiang's calmness, her unnatural self-confidence made her own laughter smaller and thinner, and then she suppressed her voice as if she should have been, and did not look at Lin Jixiang who prompted her to silence.

I was afraid that Zhao Wu would be watched by Lin Jixiang for a short period of time, although it would take effect, and she would be flustered, but after a long time, she turned over and became ruthless, so she hurriedly put her hands on the strings and sent a salution to Zhao Wu, who had no intention of getting up.

"The king intends to hold a Tianyin banquet for Lin Qingong and the purple taro girl, this is the time for rehearsals, does Mrs. Wu want to listen?"

I originally wanted to get rid of her, but Zhao Wu responded as if she had heard my kind invitation.

"Since Mrs. Xi has a heart, this palace listens to your drills, if the song is unique. Hongu may still be able to dance with him. ”

She sat down with her chest up and changed into a comfortable position.

Zhao Wu's self-confidence has always been a character that I am ashamed of and disgusted and admired, and now I can see that we are busy, but I still don't realize that she is suspected of disturbing us. On the contrary, I feel that if we practice well, she can still "appreciate her face" and dance, but she only has a helpless secret grudge against her.

Because of Zhao Wu's cunzài listening, Lin Jixiang and I didn't say anything privately, but after practicing the piano, the respectful words exchanged words and dispersed early.

In my thoughts, if Lin Jixiang and I went back and forth to tell the secret between me and him, if one of them was accidentally heard by Zhao Wu, he would be entangled and inquire carefully, so that we could not justify what we said, and it would be a big deal.

Since Ying Zheng has been discussing politics in the front palace, I still boil porridge and send it to the place where Ying Zheng handles government affairs as before, but it is different from before Lin Jixiang came. Except for Zhao Gao's situation that Yingzheng is seeking government with the generals, I can usually quietly enter the place where Yingzheng is handling government affairs, and gently place the porridge soup for him before going back.

"How are the guests?"

Occasionally, Ying Zheng would look at the bamboo silk and ask me like this.

"Thanks to the king's blessing, a qiē is well."

That's what I usually answer him when he is on occasion.

He stopped talking. Just silently focused on the bamboo silk.

I don't need to say whether Lin Jixiang and Zi Yao are doing well, Zhao Gao will naturally report in detail in 1510, but Ying Zheng asked me about it, and naturally there was a reason why he communicated with me.

According to my thoughts, there are only two reasons why he asked me, one is that he wants to sue me and he knows that I am meeting Lin Jixiang, and the other is that he wants to tell me. It's just to remind me that he's paying attention to Lin Jixiang.

No matter why he asked, since I saw Lin Jixiang, I should be straightforward and agree, if I don't know if I explain in a secretive way, it will make the busy Yingzheng upset.

The Tianyin Banquet was a feast that Yingzheng invited his princesses to hold with the arrival of Lin Jixiang, and they had not been reunited for a long time. But as expected, Mengtan, who was exposed to everyone's sight for the first time and has been frequently blessed by Yingzheng recently, is undoubtedly the person who has attracted the most attention.

Because most people will take a look at me who has been divided into halos after watching the domineering Mengtan, so coincidentally, I have also received a lot of attention through the light of the heavenly maiden of Mengtan.

Before Yingzheng arrived, Tian Tianyu gestured to others from the center of the crowd and moved to me at the edge of the circle. The originally gentle smile shot out a thousand thorns of displeasure the moment he spoke to me.

"Tian Tianxi, you are too arrogant, everyone knows what kind of heart you have, so you have to be really smart to be smart."

She lowered her eyebrows and looked around, slowly raised her eyelashes, looked good and evil, and continued: "Do you think that the king and the masters in the palace are fools, and it is your sincere wish for your people to dedicate a song to the Heavenly Maiden Mengtan?" ”

She asked rhetorically to express her disdain, probably feeling that such disdain was not enough to express her resentment, so she added another sneer, and did not say much, but lost a question when she returned to her position.

"What do you think?" She scoffed at me.

Yes, what do I think, why didn't I think that Lin Jixiang's identity as "Lin Ru" had been hooked up with me after he was rescued from prison, and in the eyes of others, he was with me? Now whether he comes to give a song to Mengtan or celebrate Liman's birthday who has gone, it seems to be my conspiracy arrow!

I had a headache, and I didn't know if I was really thinking too simplistic and not thoughtful, or if the world was too complicated to prevent.

How did the others get by? I'm really tired and curious.

Oh yes, Lin Jixiang's semantics seem to be unfavorable to Mengtan, he doesn't want to create chaos at the banquet and get rid of Mengtan, right?

I shook my head, self-denying the thoughts that popped into my own head:

It shouldn't be, the last time Lin Jixiang appeared, he had already used this method to deal with Yingzheng at Yingzheng's birthday banquet, and if he used this method to deal with Mengtan again, it wouldn't have a surprising effect, not to mention that he himself would cause an abnormal situation as soon as he appeared, and it should be the fact that he was suspected of being convicted.

I didn't think of this possibility because I had something to do with Lin Ru, I don't know if Lin Jixiang would have considered this relationship, if he didn't, then he might really have the concept of "the most dangerous situation is the safest", and once again repeat the old trick when he was present, right?

Hopefully he won't!

I grabbed the handkerchief and was worried that I couldn't ventilate the news for Lin Jixiang in public.

After Ying Zheng arrived, after receiving the worship, Jing Yan'an sat down steadily, raised his hand to greet Mengtan, and the Lord sat down on his side.

"Today, the widow ordered all the concubines to sit together, in order to gather happily and relieve the pain of the scorching heat for days.

Many of Lin Qingong's concubines have seen it, and he is a great artist, a grand duke, and an old guest of the Qin Palace. He traveled through the mountains and rivers and heard that the Heavenly Maiden had returned to Qin, and he specially came to congratulate him, and he was very comforted.

Now that Lin Qingong is here, Tan Luo is here, and all the concubines are here, let's invite Lin Qingong and his confidant Hongyan Purple Taro girl to play music together, and the concubines and widows will feast their ears together. ”

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, all the princesses of Qin replied in unison.

"Slaves and concubines obey the king's orders!"

Ying Zheng smiled, looked at Lin Jixiang, and opened his mouth politely.

"Lin Qingong, there is labor!"

Lin Jixiang was also cautious and received the courtesy of Yingzheng.

"The slaves obey the king's commandments."

Zi Yao came on the stage with the paulownia wood qin that was carried from the people to the middle of the hall, and Lin Jixiang, who was standing next to the paulownia wood, took his place together, and launched a tacit and skillful performance program under the gaze of one hundred and ten pairs of eyes.

It is said to be a show, but in my opinion, it is more like a heart-to-heart piano sound. Lin Jixiang controls the major key, but the main theme is his low-key paving perfection and then handed over to the purple taro to play the high sound with his heart, and the whole repertoire of the piano chords is melodious and cheerful, which is very beautiful and intriguing.

The opening high and low sonata of a song is light and cheerful, and before everyone can react, Zi Yao suddenly turns the strings and opens again, and the tune is affectionate.

Lin Jixiang wanted to turn a high tone and make an ending note and say something after the break, but when he heard the call of Zi Taro Tongmu Qinyin, he was slightly stunned, and instantly understood Zi Yao's intention to continue, so he paused for a while, and his fingertips touched the strings low, which was considered an agreed answer.

The pretty face of the purple taro was displayed, and the gorgeous fingering was changed, and the seven strings of the piano were slowly touched, and the sound of the piano gradually deepened with her face, and finally became a strong infatuation.

Lin Jixiang slowed down the speed with the slow play of the purple taro, and he also fell in love with the melody, picking and controlling the skillful and elegant elegance, as if releasing his own soul-like pouring spiritual courage.

No one in the hall moved, and the harmony of the paulownia piano was led by Lin Jixiang and played by Zi Yao arbitrarily, and the more I listened, the more fascinated I became, and the more I became more and more emotional.

In the depths of the sound realm, the purple taro Yingying's eyes looked at Lin Jixiang, and the strength of the ten fingers of his hands increased; Lin Jixiang felt the change in Zi Yao's feelings, and while reminding Zi Yao to converge gravity with the sound of a light scale, he looked back at her and added a layer to wake up.

Looking at each other, even if I am not in it, I can empathize with the deep emotions in the sight, and then feel the effect of the piano again!

Unexpectedly, I blinked, and I suddenly realized that I didn't know when, I was actually in tears. Lowering my eyebrows and swallowing my breath, I looked at Yingzheng on the high platform, and happened to see his gaze looking at me coldly.