"That's a good singer."

"Father!" Xiao Ting's heart shook, and the whole person stood up suddenly, "She's just a poor girl......"

Xiao Suzhi raised his hand, made a gesture of calmness, and looked at his son with a smile.

"Being a father is just a casual talk, so why do you react so much."

Xiao Ting was speechless for a while, but a bad premonition appeared in his heart. He was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject: "Why hasn't my father slept yet?" ”

Qin Miaozhi had already retired, leaving time for the father and son to spend time alone.

"It's a little hard to fall asleep for a while, so I walk around the yard at will, and when I hear the music here, I come over to take a look, nothing special." Xiao Suzhi said lightly.

He sat casually in a chair, peeled a chestnut for himself and ate it, and then saw the paper on the table, picked it up and read it, and raised his eyebrows.

"I guess you didn't write that?" Xiao Suzhi looked at his son with a smile.

"No......" Xiao Ting shook his head, spread his hands, and laughed at himself, "Of course not." It was a word that came in from outside, and Chu Feng filled in. ”

"Oh?" The look of surprise on Xiao Suzhi's face deepened a little, and then he brushed his beard and said, "Chu Feng, this kid, there are indeed some powerful things......

Xiao Ting was afraid that his father would continue to talk about it, and according to the trend of this topic, what he would talk about after that was about so-called friends, exchange of interests, and the like. These things were things he didn't want to be contaminated with his friendship with Chu Feng, but it was obvious that his father didn't think so.

"It's late at night, father, you still have to go to Taixue tomorrow morning, right? It's better to pay attention to your body and rest early. Xiao Ting saw the stitches and said with a smile.

"Hehe, being a father is still measured." Xiao Suzhi took a sip of warm water and thought about something, "I don't have to tell you much about Chu Feng, you understand it yourself, and you have done very well until now......

Xiao Ting listened, although it was not what he thought in his heart, but at least he didn't have to listen to his father's chatter about this matter anymore, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"But what is that singer called? Qin, Qin what? ”

"Qin Miaozhi." Xiao Ting reminded respectfully, and his heart tightened.

"Yes, Qin Miaozhi, you have trained this child very well, and he is indeed born with a good voice, and his face is also very good. Xiao Suzhi said slowly.

In this era, it is indeed very common for anyone not to raise a few singers, especially the official eunuchs. As for the purpose, it is naturally very simple, in fact, it is similar to the girls who perform in the Chu Pavilion of the Qinglou, but it is just to entertain people with color and sing and dance. It's just that after all, with the protection of such wealthy families, the fate of these girls is often much better than that of the girls in the green building.

Xiao Ting initially led Qin Miaozhi back to the house, but he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that this girl was a piece of jade in terms of singing songs, and it was a pity not to ask a teacher to teach her. Now listening to his father talk about these things, Xiao Ting only felt as if the original mirror in front of him had been broken, and the original hazy beauty in front of him was suddenly replaced by a naked reality.

"You know, fathers don't care much about things between you and women." Xiao Suzhi said lightly, "Fighting in officialdom is an inevitable thing, it's normal, everyone knows it." All along, you've had a good grasp of this measure, and you haven't made any big trouble, which is good. It's also good to have a few singers once in a while, after all, you can act as a façade for the house. Hehe, in fact, I have to admit that in this regard, you have to understand more than me, a father. ”

Xiao Ting didn't speak, just stood quietly on the side.

I don't know why, Xiao Suzhi seemed to be in a good mood tonight, he peeled a few more peanuts to eat, and gossiped with his son without a match.

"A girl's family like Qin Miaozhi can actually bring a few more back, but it must be clean, so you should pay attention to this...... After a few days, there will be more festivals, and many relatives and friends will come back to visit, this Qin Miaozhi can come in handy at that time, this is also your credit, very good. It's just that recently I want her to learn a few more bright songs, don't be all like this, 'I'm a melancholy guest in the world', 'broken intestines' and the like, it's really not suitable for a festive atmosphere......"

Xiao Ting listened to what his father said. But the waves in Xiao Ting's heart slapped on his heart again and again with his father's words, making him purse his lips and endure it silently.

He had never liked his father's calculating temperament, especially when his father planted this kind of objectified feeling on Qin Miaozhi's body, this disgust became even stronger.

But...... There was nothing he could do about it.

Apart from listening and patient, Xiao Ting did not have the authority to do anything else.

His mind imagined the images, the things his father had described. Qin Miaozhi was playing and singing something above the banquet, and the greedy eyes of others fell on her, eager for something...... Such a picture made Xiao Tingda feel an inexplicable anger in his heart, causing his fists to clench tightly.

Xiao Suzhi said something more, and after a while, he finally left.

Xiao Ting let go of the fists that were clenched tightly under his sleeves, and stood alone in the empty hall, and after a long time, he walked back to his courtyard.

When passing by Qin Miaozhi's room, Xiao Ting found that Qin Miaozhi had been waiting for him.

"I was afraid that Lord Lang would have any orders, so I didn't dare to rest directly." Qin Miaozhi explained.

Xiao Ting nodded, he looked at the broken hair on Qin Miaozhi's forehead, and subconsciously raised his hand to gather it for her. The next moment, both of them were stunned.

Qin Miaozhi reacted first, blushing, hurriedly saluted Xiao Ting's skirt, and hurriedly walked to his room.

"Miaozhi," Xiao Ting stepped forward and stopped her, "I have something I want to ask you...... You," he looked at Qin Miaozhi's eyes full of questions, "do you really want to sing a tune?" ”

"Of course." Qin Miaozhi laughed happily, "The slave family told Lang Jun that even if there are no such encounters, the slave family will hum their own tunes when they are doing work at home." It's just that I don't learn well and I'm always laughed at. ”

"Then ......" Xiao Ting's face was a little inexplicably pale, "What if you sing it to others?" Not just me? (To be continued.) )