Ying Zheng saw that Su Zheng was nervous, and he sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: "Taifu really cares about the widow and the queen mother. ”

Then he said: "Zheng'er thought that he was just suffering from the wind and cold, why should he say this little thing, but I didn't expect that Xia Wuhe told the widow a few days ago that it was a heart disease, and the wind evil entered the body, so it became a vicious disease, and the heart disease did not heal, so it was difficult to use medicine." ”

Su Zheng looked solemn!

Seeing Ying Zheng motionless, he said, "Heart disease? Does the Queen Mother have something to say to you? ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hesitate, and said everything that Zhao Ji said to him a few days ago.

At this moment, Su Zheng finally knew what Zhao Ji's heart disease was!

Ying Zheng got up suddenly, and said: "Taifu, Qin Lu can soothe the mind, and it is also of great help to this disease, Yuefu made those people incompetent, and they were all driven out by the Queen Mother, Zheng'er begged Taifu, can you go to the queen mother to stroke the piano, if the queen mother can hear the music of the queen mother, it will definitely cure the heart disease." ”

……

The next day, night fell.

Ying Zheng took Su Zheng after the disguise and came directly to the door of Ganquan Palace.

Zhao Gao was still standing at the door, and as soon as he saw Yingzheng, he immediately trotted over and said, "The king, the queen mother...... Dowager! ”

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "Let them all come out, the widow has invited a musician." ”

Zhao Gao looked at Su Zheng in surprise.

Only then did Ying Zheng say to Su Zhengji: "Sir, the queen mother will please leave it to you." ”

Su Zai lowered his voice and said, "Do your best!" ”

Then, without hesitation, he pushed the door and slowly walked into the dormitory where Zhao Ji was.

Zhao Gao asked, "King, can it be successful?" ”

"It should be possible." Ying Zheng is also uncertain.

If the Taifu can't do anything, then there is really no way, "Gao, what kind of heart disease is the queen mother?" ”

Zhao Gao said smartly: "How can Gao know, but if the king really wants to know, he might as well listen to Qin Song played by this musician?" ”

"Oh? What do you mean? ”

Zhao Gao said: "Since it is a heart disease, then you need heart medicine, didn't the king say that the Qin Song played by this musician can cure the queen mother?" That being the case, we don't know the heart disease of the Queen Mother, but we can hear the heart medicine played by this musician, if it can really cure the Queen Mother, then we can infer the heart disease of the Queen Mother from this heart medicine, isn't it? ”

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao carefully, making Zhao Gao uncomfortable for a while.

Ying Zheng said: "I can't see it, Gao, when did you become so smart?" ”

Zhao Gao said again and again: "The king, the little one is not smart, everything the little one thinks is to think around the king, so that the king thinks that I am smart, and the king is smart." ”

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Then let's listen here." ”

When Su Zai walked into the dormitory, he saw Zhao Ji's shadow behind the big curtain at a glance, Zhao Ji leaned slightly on the head of the bed, motionless.

There is only a curtain between the two.

Su Zai looked at the cooled decoction outside Zhao Ji's bed, and there was a lot of taste in his heart, it was the purest pity.

Finally, Su Zai did not hesitate, but walked to a few places two feet away from Zhao Ji's bed, lifted his skirt and sat down slowly.

On the desk, at this time, there was a twelve-string Qin Zheng, and the incense burner on one side was wafting green smoke, and the whole room was filled with sandalwood.

A quiet and weak, slightly majestic voice said: "No need for this palace, you go out, tell the king, you don't need to send someone here." ”

The voice is weak, which is a sign of physical weakness.

Su Zheng suddenly remembered what he had said a few days ago, when he overheard what Zhao Ji said.

Su Zai muttered: "The Queen Mother's body is not optimistic. ”

With Su Zheng's words, Zhao Ji didn't say anything for a long time, and suddenly said: "You are so bold, you actually ignore the words of this palace, when will this palace get your turn to be a little musician." ”

Su Zheng looked at Zhao Ji's bracket like this, and said loudly: "When I came in, what I saw was not a house full of cigarettes and the solemnity of the Empress Dowager Qin, but a kind of frustration, pain, despair, and sadness, these things have been filled here, but unfortunately, most people can't see it, they can't see the illness in the Queen Mother's heart, and she is already terminally ill." ”

Half ringing.

Zhao Ji's voice sounded, "How can there be a disease in this palace?" This palace sees that you are a person who understands music and rhythm, and I don't want to offend you, so go out quickly, this palace doesn't want to listen to you. ”

Su Zai looked at Zhao Ji's shadow and continued: "What the Queen Mother thinks in her heart, no one will know, but whether the Queen Mother understands that your heart disease can't hide the rhythm, because every Qin Song, every rhythm contains a person's memories and emotions in different periods, no matter how you hide it, the Queen Mother, you can't control it." ”

Zhao Ji suddenly felt a thousand surprises in his heart, and asked, "Can't hide the music rhythm?" Why. ”

Su Zai said: "I think that the rhythm is an invisible hand, when the Queen Mother is grief-stricken, if it can fit the Queen Mother's heart, it can form a resonance, such an emotion is uncontrollable by the Queen Mother, if it is resonance, it can soothe the Queen Mother's heart disease." ”

Zhao Ji muttered: "Your truth, although this palace doesn't understand it very well, it is the first time I heard it deafeningly, resonate, and say this!" ”

Afterwards, Zhao Ji sneered: "However, you said that your Qin Song can resonate with this palace!" This palace will not believe it anyway, maybe, there are people in this world who can do it, but it is definitely not you. ”

Su Zai said softly: "Queen Mother, whether you can do it or not is not something you say, but this Qin Zheng has the final say." ”

Zhao Ji was silent for a while, and said: "Since you said something that this palace has never heard of, it can be regarded as a word from you, if you are blasted out, it will be regarded as disrespect for Qin Song, and this palace will give you a chance, you play a song of Qin Song, and then quit." ”

Su Zai plucked a string!

said: "Thank you Queen Mother, but I won't be able to Qin Zheng in the future." ”

Zhao Ji's voice came faintly, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Su Zai said: "There will only be another rhythm in the next, so sing it to the Queen Mother." ”

"Sing? Is it a chant? ”

Without waiting for Zhao Ji to continue talking.

Su Zheng, ten fingers like flowing water on the Qin Zheng, suddenly, a kind of rhythm that Zhao Ji had never appeared before permeated the palace.

Between the ups and downs of the hand, the music of the piano turned into thousands of grievances.

It seems to have penetrated into the green smoke of sandalwood, quiet and quiet, and bright and free.

Su Zai's voice was low.

This is the first time he has sent the music of later generations to Zhao Ji.

Why is this song, because in Su Zheng's eyes, this song is a portrayal of Zhao Ji's life, and at the beginning, I heard Zhao Ji's self-confession in front of Zichu.

Zhao Ji turned into a red rose in Su Zheng's heart.

Yes, a red rose that is about to wither.

Zhao Ji trembled when she heard the rhythm, although this rhythm was full of voice, but it was like thunder in her heart, and she couldn't help herself!

"What is this? What are you singing. ”

Su Zai spoke softly, and as the song appeared, he became more and more resentful.

……

Zhao Ji's eyes were in tears at the moment.

Unable to control her body, she said to herself: "Impossible, impossible!" ”

Zhao Ji shook her head desperately, wanting to throw such emotions out of her heart, she desperately covered her ears tightly with her hands, but soon put it down again.

Hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

With pain in her heart and heat at the same time, she suddenly raised her head and muttered to herself, "Su Zheng? ”

Zhao Ji worked hard to open the big curtain, revealing a red bloom in her eyebrows, she stood up weakly and looked at the person in front of her.

For a while, full of disappointment, he sat down on the edge of the bed again.

Zhao Ji's countless tears of grievance fell from her face.

"Red Rose!? Do you want to watch yourself wither and wither? ”

The sound of the piano is endless, low and sad, and the deep voice of Su Zheng is perfectly combined with the rhythm.

Zhao Ji looked at the person in front of her.

She stood up hard and walked towards Su Zheng step by step, with a splash in her eyes, she didn't believe that this person's rhythm really entered his heart.

She can't control it.

I can't control my heart.

She didn't want to admit it, but the person in front of her was someone she hadn't seen before.

She came to Su Zheng step by step, and Su Zheng did not stop, but walked slowly around Su Zheng.

At this time, Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao outside the house and a group of musicians stood for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound, and suddenly felt a boundless desolation, and Ying Zheng's eyes widened.

Everyone pricked up their ears to see what the musician the king had found was capable of.

Zhao Gao suddenly shouted: "King, it's ......"

Ying Zheng said angrily: "Don't make a sound, the widow is still listening, Red Rose!?" What is it? ”

Zhao Gao hesitated, his eyes turned again and again, and under Ying Zheng's gaze, he endured his scalp and said, "It seems to be the Queen Mother." ”

……

Zhao Ji slowly walked in front of Su Zai, and angrily stretched out his palm and slapped it on the Qin Zheng that Su Zai was still playing.

"......"

Suddenly, a huge aftersound sounded, stopping Su Zheng's playing.

Zhao Ji looked at Su Zheng and said, "You are so bold, how dare you bully this palace like this." ”

Su Zai looked up at Zhao Ji, who was already crying like a pear blossom in front of him, and said, "It seems that the Queen Mother, you are in your heart." ”

Zhao Ji asked, "Tell this palace, what is this song called." ”

Su Zai said: "Just call, Zhao Ji." ”

Zhao Ji was stunned, she looked at Su Zheng squarely, and the two looked at each other.

Zhao Ji suddenly laughed!

Su Zheng looked at Zhao Ji like this and laughed like this, full of sadness mixed with joy.

There is joy in the voice, there is endless joy.

Zhao Ji's pear blossoms rained, her face suddenly swelled with a little ruddy, Zhao Ji hung up her dimples, and said with a smile: "You said that this palace can't hide your mind under the music rhythm, and this palace now believes your words, but what can't be hidden under the music rhythm should not only be the mind of this palace, are you right?" ”

Su Zai was about to speak.

Zhao Ji interrupted his words and continued to ask, "What's your name?" Tell Hongu. ”

Su Zheng frowned? You don't know?

I still don't know.

Su Zai looked at Zhao Ji's eyes, full of brilliance, as if he really didn't know, Su Zai said: "In the next ...... Under it, Zhao Qin. ”

Zhao Ji pursed her lips and smiled, "Zhao Qin, good name." ”

Then, Zhao Ji said: "Help me sit down." ”

Su Zheng did not move.

Zhao Ji said: "You dare not listen to the words of this palace." ”

Su Zheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support Zhao Ji, and the two came to the sickbed step by step, Zhao Ji said: "The heart disease of this palace will not be cured because of your song, I'm afraid it will take some time, I will tell the king, these days, you are here, always stroke the piano for me, until the palace recovers, Zhao Qin, how?" ”