“…… People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. After the song, there was a gentle "hum", the strings trembled, the piano sounded around the beam, and the sound was slowly received, Master Li was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the words, and was stunned for a while before retracting his mind, raising his head, and looking at Zhao Jinji.

At this time, Zhao Jinji squinted his eyes, as if he was intoxicated by the song, and as the aftersound dissipated, there was a faint sound of street market selling in his ears, and he realized that the song had been sung, and when he opened his eyes, he applauded.

Zhao Jinji smiled and said: "The sage Zeng Yun: 'Ziwen "Shao", I don't know the taste of meat in March', now the widow listens to you sing and play the piano, but it is far better than 'I don't know the taste of meat in March', the widow thinks that you are 'this song should only be in the sky'!" Beauty is really versatile, as soon as this Mid-Autumn Festival poem comes out, I'm afraid that people in the world will never dare to write Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics again......"

And he said, "Very good! The widow will hold a banquet in the Daqing Hall tonight, invite the ministers to admire the moon, the beauty will sing this song tonight, and the widow will teach the beauty to be famous in the world! ”

Listening to Zhao Jinji's words, Master Li hurriedly bowed in fear: "Your Majesty forgives your sins!" This poem was not created by the teacher, and the teacher did not dare to fake the words of others and promote his own name. ”

Master Li's sudden kneel on the ground surprised Zhao Jinji, he hurriedly helped Master Li up, and said with fake anger: "What do you mean by this, beauty?" You are like a bosom friend to a widow, why should you be so restrained? ”

Master Li didn't dare to get up, but said: "Your Majesty hopes to forgive your sins, just because this creator has great hardships, and wants to ask the lowly body to transfer the complaint on his behalf, and I hope that Your Majesty will beg for mercy and allow the lowly body to come ......"

"Beauty, what do you have to say, why don't you get up and talk about it......" It is true that Zhao Jinji is very fond of this Master Li, just because she was born in a Qinglou and has the status of a prostitute, but she does not dare to be included in the palace as a concubine, but compared to the temperament of the queen and others, this Master Li's beautiful and graceful temperament is very much in line with his appetite, and he is extremely pampered.

"Your Majesty, Rong is lowly and elegant: this lyricist is actually the husband of the Ninth Princess, Song Chaozhong......" Master Li began to complain quietly, and praised Song Ting as a good man who loves his wife, she has a good voice, gentle speech, and outstanding temperament. If it were another courtier, he would not have heard a word, so he would have waved his hand and annoyed.

"Your Majesty, the most touching thing in the words is the two sentences of 'people have joys and sorrows' and 'thousands of miles together', Your Majesty wants to have a banquet with the ministers tonight to admire the moon, but Your Majesty's son-in-law and daughter can not be reunited, every time you think about this, you will remember your own fate, your parents died early, fortunately adopted by your mother, survived, in previous years, you were in the dust, Your Majesty did not give up, and your Majesty favored you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in your life." Master Li bowed a few times, his voice was a little sad, and his eyes were a little red, obviously revealing his true feelings.

Master Li raised his head slightly, and said sadly: "I often hear people say 'compare the heart to the heart', Mr. Song is so talented, and he and the ninth princess really love each other, the two must be Qin Se harmony, Luan Feng and Ming, a loving couple, but like a broken winged mandarin duck, can not get together...... Every time I think about this, I feel sad......" As he spoke, a pair of affectionate eyes overflowed with a few tears.

“…… Your Majesty, please spare this pair of miserable people! ”

Master Li pleaded with all his heart, and finally pleaded with a wail.

Zhao Jinji was very fortunate to her, whatever she said, naturally depended on her, today I heard her say this, such as a stick to drink, Daigo empowerment, the white fan in his hand hit his forehead, and said continuously: "The beauty is reasonable!" Beauty is right! Alas, the widows all misheard a few of them......"

Speaking of this, he didn't want to be swept away by state affairs, so he immediately called a small yellow door and ordered: "Go, tell Dali Temple, and put Song ...... Song Qing let it out! In the end, he still didn't regard Song Ting as his son-in-law, and only called him "Song Qing".

Xiao Huangmen received the Jun Zhi, came out of Master Li's house, and went straight to Dali Temple. And Master Li listened to Zhao Jinji's will, and his heart was naturally overjoyed, and he turned into tears and smiled.

It's just that in Master Li's mind, there is always a vague outline of a beautiful man, she has never seen him, she doesn't know what he looks like, she can only fantasize about his appearance from some ancient paintings......

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Dali Temple.

Xiao Huangmen hurriedly entered the door, but fell down.

Zhou Chong, the secretary of the Dali Temple, finished handling some official affairs, and was about to go home to reunite with his family, and when he was about to get on the sedan chair at the door, he happened to bump into the small yellow door wrestling, but the little yellow door was recognized by him, called Xiao Guizi.

Zhou Chong is a bearded man, and he doesn't wear court clothes today, and when he saw the little Guizi falling, he immediately laughed: "Little Guizi, what are you doing in a hurry?"

Xiao Guizi got up from the ground, was afraid of patting the dust on his buttocks, and said in shame: "Get up!" Let's go! Call Lord Zhou of Dali Temple to come, there is an emperor's message! ”

It turned out that Zhou Chong was dressed in regular clothes today, and he didn't take a closer look, and he didn't recognize him for a while, and this little Guizi was also the first time to give Zhou Chong a message, so it was natural that he couldn't recognize him.

When Zhou Chong heard that it was the emperor's edict to him, he knelt down respectfully: "The lower official is Zhou Chong, may I ask what kind of edict the emperor gave to the lower official?"

Xiao Guizi said: "The emperor said: Go, tell Dali Temple to release Song Qing!" If something goes wrong, if he investigates it, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat and walk around, since the emperor's original words are like this, then he has no choice but to convey it word for word......

That was the first time Zhou Chong heard such an edict, his face was embarrassed, and he said, "The lower official obeys the order!"

"Get up, why don't you hurry up?" Xiao Guizi said sharply, there was a bit of a sense of arrogance, who made this guy laugh at him just now for wrestling?

That Zhou Chong immediately called a few Dali Temple on duty, came to the hut where Song Court was detained, pointed to the iron lock in front of the door, and ordered a few guards to sign the army and say: "Quick! Fast! Fast! Open the door! ”

The guard opened the door in a panic, Song Ting heard the sound of the door opening, and had already guessed that it was Zhao Jinji who wanted to let himself out, and also guessed that it was the pillow wind blown by Master Li that played a role, but he was not in a hurry to walk out of the door like this, but packed the bedside things and tied a bag, carried it on his shoulder, and then let the little mouse on the bed go, heard it squeak and ran away in panic, so he snorted and slowly walked out of the door.

The sun outside was very good, and when he first came out, he felt a glare and covered it with his hand, and it took a long time to get used to it.

Because the emperor suddenly released himself, there was no one outside the gate of Dali Temple to greet him, and Zhou Chong and other officials of Dali Temple couldn't figure out the intention of the saint, and they didn't dare to come to see him off.

Song Ting walked out of Dali Temple alone with a burden, and his mood was complicated.

"It's also considered to have been in prison once......" Standing still in front of the Dali Temple, looking at the hanging cards, Song Ting sighed, shook his head, and said in his heart: "The emperor's father-in-law arrested me because of a woman; Now let me go because the woman ......"

"Hehe, this big beam, I'm afraid I'm going to die......" sneered in his heart, Song Ting resolutely embarked on the road to the inn, thinking all the way: "From now on, I have to think of a way to settle down, can't I finish with the faint monarch and ministers......"

(End of chapter)