Chapter Twenty-Nine: Victory

Liu Jing, led by a maidservant, came directly to a couch on the far left, and sat here, almost as soon as she raised her head, she was face to face with these wives and concubines in the third prince's mansion.

Looking at the masters who were staring at her with different looks in her eyes, Liu Jing lowered her eyes.

At this time, a maidservant girl Wan Tingting came over, she put the four treasures of the study in front of Liu Jing, blessed her, and asked with a smile: "Please also ask Lang Jun to write the name, surname, year, hometown and the origin of his parents' family here." The slave presented it to his master. ”

Liu Jing had long expected such a hand, so she wrote with a brush. When she saw her handsome and mellow official book, the maid's eyes lit up, and when Liu Jing finished writing, she hurriedly took it with both hands, twisted her waist and walked in the direction where the master was.

When the maidservant girl turned around, Liu Jing also raised her head to look.

Among the pile of people on the main couch, there are four women who are dressed beautifully or delicately, and they should be Liu Ding's concubines.

On the other side of these women were three well-dressed young men. After Liu Jing's gaze passed over the faces of these young men, she secretly thought: The third son, Liu Ding, is not here...... She hadn't seen Liu Ding before, but in Liu Jing's opinion, the kind of dragon son and phoenix grandson had their own appearance, and these three young people didn't look like it at all.

Just now, when she wrote about the origin of her parents, she was only vague, and along the way, she also thought about how she would answer if Liu Ding asked, which could not be concealed, and when she asked Liu Ding for help in the future, it would not make him think that she was cheating. didn't expect that there was no third son in this group of people.

After the maidservant presented Liu Jing's resume, the seven of them took turns to look at it. Then, a young man sitting in the middle stood up, he bowed to the Confucian scholars, and said politely, "I have already finished reading what the princes have presented." The third son hired a luthier, and I would like to invite you to play a song. In this way, it will be wheeled from the left, I wonder if you have any opinions? ”

Wheel from the left?

The first on the left is Liu Jing, who came the latest. The Confucian students turned their heads to Liu Jing's handsome little white face, slightly dissatisfied in their hearts, but they didn't say anything, just bowed silently one by one to show their agreement.

So, the young man waved his hand, and the two maidservants walked up to Liu Jing. They greeted her and said with a smile: "Liu Jialangjun, I am invited." But he pointed to the right side.

There are a few vigorous old plum trees growing in that place, and now in this early spring, the snow-white plum blossoms on the plum branches bloom little by little, and with the spring breeze blowing, the petals are sprinkled all over the ground, and some petals are sprinkled on the bed table under the plum tree, and sprinkled on the guqin.

The incense beside the piano has been burned, the wine has been warmed, and in the curling green smoke, the willow branches are fluttering in the wind, which is really full of fun.

After Liu Jing saluted the two maids, she strode over. After brushing Luo Ying off the couch and sitting down elegantly, she put the guqin on her lap. After a moment of silence, she pulled out her right hand, and a soothing and melodious sound wafted in.

I have to say that Liu Jing is indeed a talented person, not to mention that the piano is a gentleman's pleasure, and it has been sought after by the world from ancient times to the present. Liu Jing has the temperament of not admitting defeat in her bones, and she has really worked this piano music, not to mention that she is originally talented?

As Liu Jing's hand pulled out and played, a sound of the piano that could not be told whether it was mysterious or ancient slowly flowed out in the wind. At this moment, the spring breeze is coming, the willows are fluttering, the plum blossoms are like snow, the spring breeze rolls, the willows are flying, the petals of the plum blossoms are sprinkled one by one, and several petals are raised to Liu Jing's black hair bun tied up by white jade. Rao is a green shirt and cloth, and Liu Jing's white and handsome face also has a glow that cannot be concealed. It's obviously simple to the extreme, but it seems to be extremely luxurious. In this world, some people just sit there quietly, even if they don't say anything, it will also make people feel that they are destined to be prosperous in this life......

At this moment, the face is like a crown of jade, the handsome and unusually handsome young man, who is under the plum blossom tree, with his eyebrows down, elegant posture and concentrated on playing the piano, just at the sight, it makes the young women present shake their hearts for a while.

At this moment, everyone didn't know whether they were listening to the piano or watching people......

The garden was as clean as promised, and no one noticed that in the corner of one side, there was a handsome and beautiful young man in black.

The young man's gaze was quietly on Liu Jing's face, on her black hair, and on the plum blossom petals that rested on her jade neck. fell on her quiet appearance, but it made people feel elegant and luxurious. Slowly, he didn't know what he thought, his eyes squinted and he smiled sarcastically, flicked his sleeves, and turned to walk away.

As early as when Liu Jingqin's sound sounded, the Confucian scholars felt that they had lost.

Maybe some of them can play the sound of the piano like Liu Jing, but when the piano, this person, and the plum tree are fused together, it feels too good, even if they see it, they are also moved, and they really dare not hold out hope.

Sure enough, after Liu Jing, no matter whose piano sounded, there were whispers all around, and the masters were a little absent-minded...... Jewels are in front of me, and I have to be rubble!

At the end of the first round of piano skills, before the young man could speak, several Confucian scholars stood up, waved at them, and then withdrew.

The second round of the competition was supposed to be poetry, but when the young man announced the of the competition, several Confucian scholars saw the long white jade flute placed in front of Liu Jing, and then faced the general bamboo flute that was obviously inferior in quality, and they also stood up without saying a word, and after giving a deep salute, they said goodbye and left.

And when Liu Jing raised the jade flute and blew it a few times, the remaining two Confucian scholars also retreated silently.

As the last Confucian student retreated, Liu Jing, who had just blown a few times, slowly put down the jade flute, and the young man strode in front of her, he stared at Liu Jing's jade-white slender hand holding the flute for a while, and then smiled with his snow-white teeth: "I don't know where Liu Jialangjun lives in Wu County now?" I'll ask someone to bring Lang Jun's clothes right away. Tonight, you will stay in the Third Prince's Mansion. Liu Lang is the violinist of the house, and there will be a special person to serve him, so he only needs to bring some clothes. ”

So fast?

Liu Jing's eyes widened and she said hesitantly: "But do you have to live here?" ”

"Of course." The young man smiled so kindly, "The third prince will come back tonight, and Liu Lang will have to take a look at him." So tonight, Liu Lang has to stay here. Speaking of this, the young man asked again, "I don't know where Liu Lang lives?" ”

Liu Jing thought about it and reported her address.

As soon as her words fell, the young man summoned two servants, gave the address, and told them to go to Liu's mansion to retrieve Liu Jing's clothes.

As soon as the two servants retreated, the young man summoned two more maidservants and said politely: "Liu Lang's room has already been prepared, and I ask Lang Jun to move." ”

After Liu Jing gave a salute, she followed behind the two maidservants and walked slowly towards the courtyard in front of her.

Looking at the figure of Liu Jing leaving, the young man slowly restrained his smile and said in a low voice: "Such a character is cheaper than that eunuch......

After the two maidservants took Liu Jing into a beautiful courtyard, they diligently prepared hot soup for her to bathe, and when Liu Jing drove her out, they also respectfully put two sets of gorgeous clothes there.

After Liu Jing bathed, put on gorgeous clothes, just opened the door, a few beautiful maids poured in like flowing water, they burned incense, put a few, and some even picked plum blossoms and inserted them in the vase of the room, just a blink of an eye, Liu Jing stood in this room, it became clean and elegant, as if it was the residence of the family Langjun.

Originally, Liu Jing thought that they made such a pomp because the third prince was coming over. Unexpectedly, until nightfall, I didn't see the figure of the third son.

At this time, the servants sent to Liufu also came, and they took two sets of Liu Jing's clothes. Because it was an ordinary Tsing Yi shirt, it was accepted by the maidservants as soon as it was delivered, saying that the third prince liked the richness of the people in the house, and if he saw him so simple, he would blame them. Liu Jing is not a stubborn person, and she will not fight with them for a set of clothes.

She had fallen asleep after a short glass of wine after dinner.

She didn't sleep for long, and after a while, someone put a cold towel on her face and forcibly woke her up.

Liu Jing opened her eyes.

After looking around with confused eyes, Liu Jing found that she was still in her room, standing in front of and behind the bed, and it was still the two maidservants. It's just that when she turned her eyes, a maidservant girl bowed down and said, "Third son, Liu Jialangjun has woken up." ”

What the? The third son is here?

Liu Jing struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, she found that her hands and feet were soft, and she didn't have any strength. Liu Jing, who didn't believe in evil, supported the bed with her elbow and after another period of force, her face turned white.

Quickly raising her head, Liu Jing pursed her lips and looked vigilantly at the tall man standing at the door.

The man had the light on his back, and she couldn't see his face clearly. It's just that when Liu Jing looked at her, the man, that is, the third son, took two steps closer to her.

Standing in front of Liu Jing's couch, the third prince looked down at her and said slowly, "Liu Wenjing? I think you should know the Tao by now, I used medicine on you. ”

After Liu Jing's face turned pale and her eyes stared at her angrily, the third prince didn't wait for her to ask, and said in his somewhat weak and too slow tone: "You may know that there is a big man in Wu County?" I'm going to send you to the big man now. Liu Wenjing, I know that you Confucian scholars pay attention to style and bones, but in the world, although style and bones are important, living well is even more important...... Gonggong Zhang has always been very favored, and he is also very generous to the darlings who suit his heart. After you become his person, he can make your family live a tenfold or a hundred times better life than before. ”

The third prince said this patiently, stared at Liu Jing and said seriously: "Liu Wenjing, this son is a good intention, I don't know if you understand?" ”

Kindness? Sending a talented, young and handsome Confucian to a eunuch to be humiliated, is this called good intentions?