.“ The adults asked so carefully that they didn't say anything. Since ancient times, it has been an immovable official, the people who flowed water, and if the officials of the Ming Dynasty were all adults with such thoughts, there is no need for me to say this today. There was silence for a moment, and Sun Jin spoke. At this moment, he no longer has any contempt for Yu Xinwu, who is proficient in poetry and rhythm. There are a lot of scholars in my Ming Dynasty, but there are not many who dare to take responsibility, just by virtue of their enthusiasm, they dare to challenge the phenomenon that they are not used to, and they are not afraid of breaking their bones, which is their advantage, but also their disadvantage. It's just that in any case, it's better to have more such people, at least like the Yangtze River, which can maintain a balance with the turbid ** river.

"No matter what, it's an honor for someone Yu to get to know Mr. Sun," Yu Xinwu stood up and looked at him deeply, "If he doesn't have business to entangle me in the future, I'm really willing to talk about poetry and piano with Mr. Sun." As for those things just now, I will think about it carefully, Mr. Sun, although rest assured, I will not tell anyone. ”

"According to the adult, we will not be able to communicate again tomorrow," Sun Jin also stood up and smiled slightly, "I don't know if the adult is willing to delay another half an hour?" ”

"Oh? But it doesn't hurt to say that. Yu Xinwu had already guessed what he wanted to say.

"Please also ask the adults to point out the mistakes in "Nagato Resentment" for my niece." Sun Jin said very sincerely. Perhaps this was the last time he communicated with Yu Xinwu.

He pondered for a moment, if it weren't for the difference in political opinions, he really wanted to make friends with this Sun Jin, and there was nothing to point, so he nodded lightly.

"Thank you, sir!" At this time, Sun Jin bowed sincerely.

Walking into the piano room, he and Yu Xinwu were stunned. I saw that the whole room was suddenly decorated noble and elegant, and there was a red ** in the middle of the room, and Ning Niang stood next to it.

"This is my blessing, and it's also your fate, apprentice!" For some reason, Sun Jin's words suddenly became extremely vicissitudes, Ning Niang nodded, and knelt on the ground respectfully.

Yu Xinwu panicked, and pointed out, how could he come out as an apprentice? What's more, he still feels that his cultivation is far from enough, if he says that it is okay to accept the guidance of those masters, but if he asks others to instruct, he is afraid that he will mislead people's children.

Looking at his helpless appearance, Sun Jin smiled: "Your Excellency, you don't need to be polite. In terms of music, adults should be able to give guidance to our nieces and nephews, and it is a blessing for us grass people. Regardless of whether the adults recognize it or not, since this apprentice can point out, he should be bowed three times. ”

Ning Niang bowed three times before standing again

When he got up, his face showed a rare solemnity.

Sun Jin watched this scene in silence, and a thought that didn't know whether it was regret or resentment surfaced in his heart: "There is only half an hour, you have to grasp the time." Please play it first, and then give you guidance, you have to understand it with your heart, after Lord Yu's guidance, I can't teach you that bit of piano skills. ”

Ning Niang listened to this like five thunderbolts, but she didn't want to show her emotions on her face. Sun Jin is just a businessman, but he can have such courage, Yang Jinshan spent 150,000 taels to buy her back then, but he was willing to spend 200,000 taels to buy her back, and then give it to this talented man! However, Sun Jin himself can also see that only Ning Niang can be worthy of Yu Xinwu.

"Got it......" Ning Niang's voice was already a little choked. Not only for Sun Jin's affection, but also for himself to be able to get out of here. Unlike Yang Jinshan, Sun Jin bought her, but he never touched her, but when she played the piano, he would quietly hide himself in the dark and listen quietly, many times Ning Niang could hear that he was crying. Is he crying for himself or is he crying for Queen Chen?

"Hurry up! I'll go out first. Sun Jin seemed to be a little unable to control his emotions, and said hurriedly, then turned around and walked out the door. Standing in the courtyard and looking at the bright moon in the sky, he suddenly felt that maybe it was the greatest happiness to have a soulmate in life! The sound of the piano from the piano room and the night as deep as water seemed to come from Haotian, and a trace of heaven sounded in the sky of the workshop of the Weaving Bureau.

The steward of the hospital hurried over with the four eunuchs of the weaving bureau, and the fat eunuch was tired and sweaty, and kept wiping his forehead with his sleeve, while muttering: "Isn't it just a scholar, it's not easy to clean up?" When the time comes, I'll sit on his face with my ass! See what he can do with us? ”

But when the steward heard the sound of the piano in the piano room, he stopped, and motioned to the eunuchs not to make a sound, but to look carefully into the courtyard.

The fat eunuch finally couldn't help it, patted the steward on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, I said let's come and let us stand outside." What do you mean? If you want to do something, hurry up and don't procrastinate! We have something else to do! ”

One of the eunuchs immediately said, "That's it! Hurry up! Don't forget that you still owe me five taels of silver! ”

As soon as he heard him talk about silver, the fat eunuch immediately wilted, smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it just five taels of silver!" Aren't we going to come out to do things before we finish this lap? Don't wait, let's go back and continue! ”

"My father-in-law!" The steward was on the side, and the tears were about to flow, where is this father-in-law, this is the group master, and the score is bigger than Yang Jinshan, but who let these people be his godsons? There are also seven officials in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, offending them, and they themselves are determined to have no good fruit to eat, "just endure it for a while, just a little while, just ......"

Sun Jin just opened the door at this time and came out, and he also took the corner of his eye. As soon as the steward saw him, he hurriedly greeted him as if he had been amnestied, and said, "Master, look ......" Sun Jin nodded and beckoned them all in. But he raised his hand and watched a few mermaids rush in, but they stopped in the air and slowly hung down weakly.

"Do you want to ...... Senhu-sama?" A spy lowered his voice and asked Zhu Yidao, who was lying on the roof in a night suit.

"No need. It's still that sentence, we can't directly record everything we see and hear, send a fast horse for 800 miles, and send it to the emperor urgently! Zhu Yidao shook his head. These days, on the surface, he is still traveling around Suzhou and Hangzhou, but secretly he has controlled everything in Zhejiang, the focus is on the words and deeds of these people in Zhejiang officialdom, Wanli gave him a death order, don't care what those people do, he just needs to report what they have done in the original way.

When he entered the house, the steward took out four silver tickets of one thousand taels from his bosom, and without saying a word, he gently placed them on the table. The eunuchs hurriedly put down the teacups in their hands, snatched the silver tickets in their hands, and looked at them carefully—"With the tickets, they will exchange the silver of Kuping, one thousand taels", and finally showed a look of ecstasy on their faces.

"I'll get rid of you in a while, and I'll do it on behalf of my lord, thank you father-in-law!" The steward looked at the dead man with a blank face, stiffened and bowed.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" With silver, the eunuchs don't care what kind of expression the steward has, what actions give the silver, and we will do things without silver? Stay for a while!

The fat eunuch put the silver ticket into his arms with satisfaction, stood up comfortably, and stretched: "Or ...... it now"

"There's no hurry, wait a little longer." The steward smiled and waved his hand.

Yu Xinwu, who was sitting by the piano, seemed to have changed his whole body, exuding a kind of heavenly temperament, only to see him close his eyes and slowly put his fingers on the strings, and with a gentle pluck, the sound of the piano came out with the rapidly turning fingers, and his left hand moved rapidly, as if transformed into several hands; The five fingers of the right hand are like raindrops. At this moment, he was almost possessed by Empress Chen, and Empress Chen's incomparable grievances and infatuation with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty were strongly dispersed from the sound of the qin.

Ning Niang was stupid when she heard it. She no longer knelt there respectfully, but sat on the ground, her arms propped up her head, and her eyes were open, looking at Yu Xinwu and the qin in front of him for a long time, as if she was losing her mind, but she was looking at the qin or Yu Xinwu, and she didn't know.

At the end of the song, Yu Xinwu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly picked up his fingers from the strings, and began the next paragraph, and finally Empress Chen sadly hanged herself in the Changmen Palace, and the plot gradually unfolded.

The moonrise is bright, and the people are terrible; Worry and worry!

Yu Xinwu's eyes seemed to appear in front of Empress Chen, looking in the direction of the palace at the last moment, closing her eyes, and the corners of her eyes slowly began to tide**.

Ning Niang couldn't hold back her tears anymore, letting the tears flow on her face, and she didn't know how to wipe her makeup.

Sun Jin outside the door was also stunned. No one has ever been able to play "The Resentment of Nagato" to this level! At this point, it is no longer about the skill of the piano, but the realm of the realm, and he finally understands that the lyre must be played with heart. His eyes were already full of tears, and his two hands were grasping in the void, trying to put on a posture of playing the piano, but in the end he raised his right arm and waved it weakly.

The housekeeper stood up as if he saw the signal: "A few fathers-in-law, let's start!" ”

Zhu Yidao, who did not have any ancient music cells on the roof, was also moved by the sad sound of the piano, he lay there motionless and listened quietly, and sighed in his heart, but unfortunately he was so big, could he really die in the hands of these people? But in Ning Niang's mind, if she can play a song with everyone like this, even if she dies, it will be worth it. She almost had an urge that if she couldn't be with him, why couldn't she die together? She'd love to pounce on him and tell him they're going to kill you, get away! But she can't do it, she's just a woman, she's just a woman......