"Next, Chinese poetry." A eunuch stood on one side of the hall and reported in a long tone.

After arranging her skirt with a lot of manners, Shi Shiran got up, holding a half-human guqin in his arms and slowly walked towards the center of the hall.

All the officials and ladies present in the hall had different expressions. Either jealousy, or envy, or mediocre expressions, unable to see any changes.

Hua Jinse didn't feel anything about this, he continued to eat what he should eat, and whispered to Xiao Yu, but he didn't pull down a word.

Hua Wenshi's attention has always been focused on Xiao Yu, but now he and Hua Jinse are biting their ears happily. Her hand holding the guqin couldn't help but tighten a little, biting her lower lip, and her steps were a little faster.

Hua Jinse spotted this scene with sharp eyes, and the corners of his lips curled. Pulled Xiao Yu, attached it to his ear, and said softly: "Ah Jin, do you think my piano sound is pleasant or the sound of Chinese poetry is beautiful?"

Xiao Yu was shocked when he heard the word Ah Jin spit out of Hua Jinse's mouth. Then he smiled softly, like a blooming magnolia, inadvertently showing his style.

"She, how can she be compared to Jin'er."

Fortunately, Hua Wenshi only saw the picture of Xiao Yu smiling at Hua Jinse, and did not hear the conversation between the two of them. Otherwise, she wouldn't even have the courage to play at the moment.

After a while, the crisp sound of the piano sounded in the main hall. The picture of Qianqianyu plucking the strings fell into the eyes of some sons, and it became a wonderful picture in the depths of their hearts.

It's a pity that there are a few that are alternative. For example, several princes of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yu didn't look at the Chinese poem the whole time, and kept complaining to Hua Jinse: "Jin'er, that voice is so ugly. When I get back, you can play a few songs for me and wash my ears. ”

Hua Jinse had a cold look, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I thought that the lethality of Chinese poetry was not strong enough to do this."

Xiao Yu didn't care, and secretly reached out to hook the hem of Hua Jinse's clothes and swayed. It's like a kid begging for candy.

Xiao Yifeng also returned to his seat earlier, and he was going to talk to Xiao Yu, but he saw the intimate picture of him and Hua Jinse. The sex is gone, and the eyes are out of sight.

As for the sound of Chinese poetry, he really has no interest. It's not as interesting as the girls in the drunken red mansion playing.

Xiao Rulin paid attention to Xiao Yu's dynamics throughout the whole process. He lost interest in Chinese poetry, after all, his marriage partner was still sitting opposite.

At the end of the song, there was a lot of applause in the hall, and Hua Wenshi got up with a smile on her face and bowed to Xiao Weichi.

Xiao Weichi stared at Hua Wenshi for a while, and then said, "Reward."

Hua Wenshi lowered her eyes, her eyes kept glancing in Xiao Yu's direction, the tail finger of her right hand curled up, and she opened her mouth, but after all, she just thanked the reward.

"Then the Chinese poetry doesn't look at you normally." While everyone was paying attention to Chinese poetry, Hua Jinse lowered his voice and said.

Xiao Yu smiled happily.

His daughter-in-law finally noticed the prying eyes of the ill-intentioned women.

It's really, it's not easy.

Hua Jinse glanced at the happy Xiao Yu who was smiling to himself. Xiao Yu quickly smiled, and looked at Hua Jinse aggrievedly, "That Jin'er, you have to protect me, that woman's eyes are like wolves and tigers, and my delicate body can't stand it." ”

"......" Hua Jinse.

Say you're fat and panting.

"If you meet her on weekdays, pay more attention, I always feel that Hua Wenshi's eyes are not normal." Hua Jinse raised the wine bottle and took a sip.

Xiao Yu nodded, stopped the wine bottle in Hua Jinse's hand, and handed over a glass of juice.

Sitting next to him, he silently saw Xiao Yifeng throughout the whole process.

Yes! My eyes!

Hua Nishang said that she was sick tonight and did not show her talents, she sat in her seat and ate all the time, occasionally chatted with Mianzhu, and was very quiet the rest of the time.

However, Hua Wenshi silently secretly looked at her several times, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hua Nishang just didn't know, and sat calmly.

At the end of this talent show, Feng Chuxi came to the end, and I don't know if Mrs. Feng forced it. Feng Chuxi had a rare look at it today, combed a double bun, and wore a lot of beaded jewelry.

"Chu Xi, many sons of the family are here tonight, you have to behave well." Mrs. Feng carefully admonished Feng Chuxi a few words.

Feng Chuxi listened to his mother's instructions expressionlessly, and walked forward as if he were dead.

Who the hell is it, Yin Fengyang reported her name against her.

When she goes back alive, she will have to kill her.

Feng Chuxi still remembered Mrs. Feng's words at first, and walked elegantly with small steps. Later, however, she was impatient with such a restrained step. He folded his hands in front of him and folded his feet quickly, as if he were in a race walking competition.

Hua Jinse looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to say.

After a while, the performance is afraid that it will not be normal according to Chu Xi's temperament.

"Ah Jin, what talent did Chu Xi choose?"

When Xiao Yu heard the word Ah Jin, he was in a good mood and replied, "Dancing the sword."

Hua Jinse was silent, it was something that Chu Xi would do. At the banquet of the two countries, there is a person who has the courage to hold a sharp weapon, and she is the only one in so many ladies.

Hua Jinse thought about it, turned his head and said a few words to the palace maid who was waiting with him, and the palace maid left in response.

"Does Mrs. Feng know?" My daughter wants to perform such an exciting show, do mothers know?

Xiao Yu turned his face sideways, stared at Hua Jin's face with a little grease powder, and said, "What does Jin'er think?"

Well, I definitely don't know.

Madame Feng was a little uneasy when she saw Feng Chuxi standing there calmly, and then she saw Feng Chuxi pull out the soft sword at her waist.

The eunuch in front of Xiao Weichi saw the bright sword body, and almost blurted out that he was escorted, but Xiao Weichi stopped him.

Madam Feng sat in her seat with a dark face, thinking that it was too late for her to drag Feng Chuxi back and beat her up now.

Coincidentally, at this time, the palace maid also returned, still holding a piano in her hand.

Hua Jinse turned around and placed the piano on the table in front of him. A cursory inspection revealed that there was no damage. Reach out and pluck it.

A high-pitched piano sound broke the silence on the field. Feng Chuxi turned her head in shock to look at the source of the sound, and saw Hua Jinse with her hands on the piano, smiling at her.

Feng Chuxi's heart moved, and he also turned around, straightened up, and met the eyes of everyone on the field without fear.

Since Sister Fusang helped her, she also let go.

For some reason, Feng Chuxi was unexpectedly relieved by Shanghua Jinse's eyes as deep as a pool of water.

Accompanied by the radical and high-pitched sound of the piano, Feng Chuxi danced.

Inexplicably, everyone felt the passion and loyalty of the bloody field in this piano sound.

This went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and the banner of 100,000 beheaded Yama.

The sound of the piano turned, with a bit of sadness and resentment.

Feng Chuxi also changed her dancing posture, faintly, there was an indescribable tacit understanding between the two.

Xiao Weichi, who was sitting in a high position, suddenly fell silent.

Hua Jinse's piano music evoked those distant memories in his heart.

The generals in the hall also slowly put away their smiles, and their expressions became solemn.

General Feng's eyes were a little red. This song reminded him of the scenes when he was galloping on the field in the past.

The blood-stained banner was a scene he couldn't let go of in his life.

repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

Their Feng family sacrificed their lives for Dongyu for several generations. Even if he is idle in the house now, he has never and dare not forget the family motto passed down from generation to generation of the Feng family.

By the time Hua Jinse's performance was nearing the end, there were already many people crying in the hall.

Xiao Weichi's face was also very solemn. He stared deeply in the direction of the Feng family, watching General Feng hide his face and wipe away his tears, and sighed lightly.

"Tonight's performance, I think the performance of the Feng family girl is the best, and I will reward it again!"

Feng Chuxi hurriedly collected the sword and saluted in thanks.

The corners of Hua Jinse's mouth curved, and he put the piano away. However, Xiao Weichi's commendation is not over.

"Give the phoenix to the first-class prince, the prince of Yasukuni." Xiao Weichi waved his hand, and he actually rewarded him with a knighthood.

Jing has the meaning of peace and tranquility, but it is very consistent with Fenggui.

General Feng was still immersed in the past, and suddenly heard Xiao Weichi's words, and he didn't react for a while.

What? What happened? What did the emperor just say?

In the end, it was Mrs. Feng who secretly pinched General Feng to make him react.

General Feng sincerely thanked him with fear, but his mind still couldn't turn around.

His daughter performed a sword dance at the banquet of the two countries, and the emperor didn't reprimand him, so he was rewarded with a knighthood.

But Xiao Yu, who was sitting next to him, knew what his imperial uncle was thinking.

I'm afraid that tonight's sound of Jin'er's piano evokes the old things in the heart of the emperor's uncle, so he has this reward.

In the midst of everyone's congratulations, the banquet was over.

When leaving the palace, Dongfang Rou stared at Hua Jinse deeply, and then turned her head to the maidservant behind her and said, "You say, is the sound of Hua Jinse's piano good?"

The maidservant's body trembled, and she replied tremblingly, "No...... It's not good. ”

Dongfang Rou glanced at the little maid, and suddenly smiled, "Since it doesn't sound good, why are you stupid during the banquet?"

The last sentence is a bit cold.

The little maid fell to her knees and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Dongfang Rou glanced at it and beckoned to the guards on the side, "Drag it down, this palace doesn't need this kind of person who can't control his eyes." ”

Without blinking, several of the guards skilfully pulled out a rag, gagged the maidservant's mouth, and dragged her down.

The late autumn nights are always a little cold and humid.

As soon as he returned to King Ning's mansion, Xiao Yu urged Hua Jinse to go back to his room to rest, and ordered someone to cook a bowl of ginger soup and send it over.

"Jin'er? Have you rested? Xiao Yu held a bowl of steaming ginger soup and stood guard outside Hua Jinse's house.