There is often a sound of the piano in Qinglin Palace, but there is only one tune. It's been more than a month since the red clothes entered the palace, and they actually enjoy this kind of life very much. Surrounded by high walls and green tiles of the palace, there will be different delicacies every day, there is no shortage of food and drink, for the little girl who has experienced the destruction of the family, she still thinks that there is food to live in a big house, and there is no need to worry about being bullied is the best day in the world. If there is a sister who regards herself as her own sister on such a day, where is paradise?

After Yulian finished playing the song, Hongyi said: "Sister, you have been playing this song for more than a month, there is nothing special." Is this a tune from my sister's hometown? ”

Looking at the smart eyes, Yulian was very envious of Hongyi's character, no matter where she was, she seemed to be carefree. A sentence that often hangs on the lips: "The world is big, is it the biggest to eat?" Yulian let go of the strings, Hongyi had a good habit, and every time Yulian finished playing, she would send a warm hand towel to warm her hands and eliminate the tiredness of her fingers.

He took the handkerchief and put it on his ten fingers, and said, "No, it was Your Majesty who made me play." This is His Majesty's favorite tune, and it should be the Shu minor tune often played in front of Concubine Xin. After playing for a month, I feel that the rhythm is focused on traction, and the second is meditation. ”

Although I don't like to play the pipa, I still like to listen to my sister say something considerate, dragging her fat cheeks and staring at Yulian softly with her eyes and asking, "I'm so bored, my sister will tell me about it." ”

Yulian knocked on her little head that kept shaking and said, "You, you can't think about something serious." ”

The scoundrel's red clothes smiled: "How can there be anything to do, now there are palace maids cleaning in the palace every day, you don't need to clean it if you see it spotless." Squinting his eyes and swallowing his saliva: "Every day, someone brings delicious food, and you don't have to clean up the dishes." By the way, sister, guess what will be delicious today. ”

"You know what to eat, and you know what to do. I see that you have gained a lot of weight this month, and you can't get married in the future. Yulian pouted.

Hongyi took the handkerchief handed by Yulian and smiled: "If you can't get married, you can't get married, anyway, it's good to have a sister." Suddenly, Yulian was a little dazed, and her eyes looked at this majestic palace. How many people want to live in this place, why do they have a good life and a hard life.

Looking at the lively appearance of the red clothes, Yulian was still in a better mood, looking forward to leaving here as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Yulian said, "Hongyi brought the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." "For Yulian, who never asks why, this little girl with a big heart is always an afterthought.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were taken but I saw Yulian closing her eyes and pondering, quietly looking at the red clothes for a long time, a little impatient, and the pastries in her mouth that she didn't know when to chew. Yulian suddenly opened her eyes and said, "I still remember the rhythm of the call I called you, Hongyi." ”

The red clothes that had been researched early in the morning nodded and grinded, and Yulian said: "Now I'll play your record, if there's anything wrong, don't say it, just record." After a moment, the sound of the piano was remembered, and the red clothes just recorded and listened carefully. It's an unfamiliar tune, and it comes from the heart.

As everyone knows, the emperor guarding the door has been standing for a long time, and the five palace maids who are responsible for cleaning the Qinglin Palace have been dismissed by Duke Wei. Duke Wei was about to step forward, and the emperor said softly, "Wait." ”

The sound of the piano was elegant and faintly with a kind of sadness, and the emperor remembered a person in the sound of the piano. This is a longing and a parting, looking at the Fuqin girl as if she appeared in front of her again. The serious face turned mild.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the emperor, who couldn't stand the cold, trembled a little. Gonggong Wei turned to close the window, and the emperor said, "No, it will disturb the little girl's creation." ”

Gonggong Wei said softly: "Your Majesty, your body." ”

Suddenly, the emperor's eyes changed suddenly, staring at Wei Gonggong and said, "My body knows that this bit of wind and cold can withstand it." Gonggong Wei had no choice but to stand quietly behind the emperor and listen to this stiff tune. The song is not exquisite, and I don't know why His Majesty thinks it is exquisite.

The wind blew a little strongly, and the emperor couldn't help coughing heavily. In the hall, Yulian suddenly stopped her thoughts and turned her head to see the emperor looking at her from a distance. Yulian hurriedly got up and then knelt down, Hongyi was a little dazed, and saw her sister kneeling down hurriedly and didn't dare to look up.

The Emperor walked slowly and said, "Disturb the girl's creation." ”

Yulian was afraid of this old man from the bottom of her heart, and never dared to say a word in front of this man. Yulian, who was trembling all over, didn't dare to talk for a long time, and the emperor had to give up. Walked up to the seat and sat down peacefully, and said, "Did I hear the song I heard outside that it was composed by a girl?" ”

kneeling and turning around, he said, "Returning to Your Majesty is the inspiration that the people have." Father-in-law Wei handed the record of the red coat to his hand and scribbled it through it.

said: "It's very good, and it will be a good song after a little improvement." Get up, you don't have to kneel all the time. ”

Seeing that Yulian Hongyi still showed signs of getting up, Wei Gong said fairly: "Miss Ji, get up." ”

The two of them slowly got up and still didn't dare to look up, and the emperor said, "It's been more than a month, how is the practice of that piece?" ”

Yulian has only done and not said so far, as long as she speaks less or even does not speak, she will not make mistakes. Since entering the palace, this sentence has been carried out to the end, but fortunately, except for His Majesty the Emperor, no nobleman has ever been to this palace. Yulian took her seat and glanced at His Majesty the Emperor, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Gonggong Wei approached and said, "Miss Ji can start." ”

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his hands moved slightly, and the song had already been engraved in his heart. Nearly two months of practice have already come to hand, and that sentence has been silently recited countless times in my heart. The song goes with the flow and is finished in a flash.

The emperor listened to the music without guidance, and Yulian played it with all his heart.

The sky was dark, and the emperor slowly got up, where did he look like an emperor, Gonggong Wei said: "I'm tired, let's get here today." ”

Supporting Emperor Wei Gonggong for twenty years of conscientious work, the emperor left Qinglin Palace and looked at the sky and suddenly asked, "How are the crown prince and King Qi now?" ”

Gonggong Wei replied: "Back to Your Majesty, King Qi has not taken any action except for the closed door after meeting the Great Sima, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in the East Palace except for sorting out the government affairs, and he is mostly busy with the construction and stability of the three northern states. ”

The emperor thought for a while: "I didn't let them fight, the fight was in full swing, and now let them fight one by one and hide." Gonggong Wei planned to canonize Ji Yulian beauty, reward 100 gold, ten silk horses, a phoenix hairpin gold seal, and a pair of jade bracelets. ”

Looking at the back of the emperor leaving, Yulian looked at the cold wind in the sky, and said in red: "It's windy, sister, I'll go and take the begonia back to the house." ”

Fearless of the cold wind, she walked out of the temple door step by step, and Yulian stretched out her jade hand as if caressing the cold wind. Although the flowers and plants in the courtyard are withered yellow, most of them are green, and there are snowflakes floating in the sky. A person stands in the courtyard and looks at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and the lovesickness is like snow, but he can't help but sway with the wind.

"It's snowing."

took the cloak and draped it over Yulian, and the red clothes said, "Yes, this year's snow came a little early. ”

Nanjing Liu Zhixing rode a horse and galloped through the vast border pass, opening his arms and letting the wind blow. The horse galloped and the young general was no longer a teenager, and after a year of grinding, he had grown into a real general. For several months, Nanjing was calm and had nothing to do, mostly patrolling the border gates.

ran all the way for more than ten miles without stopping, and ten guards followed closely behind him. Liu Zhixing tightened the reins, the horse neighed, and the people roared. Turned over and dismounted and lay straight on the green grass, looking at the sky stupidly. Today's sky is gray, not clear as before. The north is always inferior to the south, and the endless Pingchuan rides horses and rushes to life. The general, looking at the sky, smiled stupidly.

The clouds floating in the sky are like rushing war horses and generals with guns. On the other side, there is a girl with both hands on the piano waiting to return, and there is such a fortunate thing in the world. Liu Zhixing felt that his father really knew how to choose a name, Liu Zhixing. Fortunately, it's good to stay.

Then the guards who came turned over and dismounted, and someone said: "The general should not stay here for a long time, and then there is Chu Land." ”

Liu Zhixing bent down and sat up, glanced south, and said, "What do you look like in that cloud." The guards looked at the sky stupidly, the sky was a little dim, not good at all, let alone the elegance of the mouth. They are all rough men in the army who don't have the fancy intestines of scholars, and it is better to practice more knives if you have time to see the clouds, and next time you can cut a few more good heads, and every stroke of combat feats is real. What flowers are bright and the grass is straight, that is what the literati should say, we should carry a knife and gallop the world.

The young guards didn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time, and turned their heads to look at their generals with obsessive curiosity and asked, "The general looks like it's going to rain." ”

The good elegance was made uninteresting by a sentence, and he glared at the guard with bad intentions. The young soldier felt inexplicable, the dark clouds were coming, and the wind was blowing hard, so it wasn't going to rain, what else could there be.

The good interest was interrupted Liu Zhixing could no longer see that the cloud was like a girl stroking the qin, and he regretted a little why he asked this group of rough men, obviously like a girl. Make up your mind to bring Chu Hanlin out next time, maybe you can chant a limerick poem, it's one thing to be good or not, it's a little fun. When it comes to poetry, Liu Zhixing is so fortunate that he thinks of the stupid young man Zhang Wenzheng, who wrote a good poem at a young age.

The wind is blowing stronger and stronger, and the guard, who doesn't know how to be interested, is a little anxious, and reminded again: "General, let's go, this ghost weather may rain heavily in a while." The weather in the south is not as good as that in the north, only thunder does not rain, and it is difficult to return to camp when the rain is heavy. ”

After finishing speaking, an arm-thick lightning and thunder rolled in the sky, and Liu Zhixing said angrily: "The crow's mouth can't say something good, you see it's really going to rain." ”

The guard said: "General, God is going to rain, where can I take care of it, let's go, in case we meet ....." Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhixing hurriedly covered his mouth and said: "Don't say it, just if your mouth really comes, you will explain here." Caused a burst of laughter.

Liu Zhixing turned over and fell on his horse, and he couldn't feel it while wearing armor. In less than a moment, a heavy rain rushed in, drenched in rain, Liu Zhixing and many guards waited for the guard. The guards are afraid of this group of people from the bottom of their hearts, so how can they go back and wait to be beaten by the group.

Liu Zhixing glanced at the north and thought in his heart: "It won't rain in Taiping City now, it should already be snowing." ”

Waving his horsewhip, he said, "Walk back to the camp." ”