Long Xingche couldn't help but shout: "Be careful of burning your hands!" ”

Fu Wenjing took a leaky basket and put it under the clay pot, boiled the juice out of the clay pot, filtered the leaky basket, and poured it into a clean container. She said to the people in the small kitchen: "In the future, according to my method, use these soap horns to boil more, and it will be easier for you to brush the pots and dishes!" ”

The kitchen steward said, "Yes, we've all written it down!" Thanks for the reminder! ”

Fu Wenjing poured out some soaphorn water in a small bowl and said, "I'll just use this!" I'll give you the rest first, and if you think it's useful, I'll follow my method next time, you know? ”

The steward of the small kitchen hurriedly said, "Thank you, girl!" ”

Fu Wenjing took the bowl of soaphorn water and said to Long Xingche: "In the future, don't throw away the soaphorn on the emperor's tree, keep it, okay?" That's a good thing! ”

Long Xingche said with a smile: "Since you have said so, then I will do what you say!" However, I really want to see what that soaphorn water does! ”

Fu Wenjing was originally about to leave with the bowl, but when she saw that Long Xingche was interested, she put the bowl on the stove and said to the cooks: "Since the emperor wants to see it, then you can take out all the pots and pans you want to brush, brush it, and let the emperor take a look!" ”

"Yes, girl." The kitchen steward ordered the people to take the pots to be brushed to the side of the sink, poured the soapy water that Fu Wenjing had just boiled out, soaked it, and brushed it.

Fu Wenjing saw that the gang used soaphorn water to paint the bottom of the black pot brightly, she picked it up and showed it to Long Xingche and said, "Your Majesty, it's really clean!" ”

Long Xingche looked at the cleanly brushed pot and said, "Well, the soaphorn clip on that tree is indeed useful!" If you need it again, go to that tree and get it! ”

The cook and the men in the small kitchen said, "Slaves, thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

Long Xingche took Fu Wenjing's hand and said, "Everything that needs to be done has been done, let's go out and rest for a while!" ”

Fu Wenjing still wanted to hold the bowl of soap horn water she had just boiled, and just wanted to go back, but found that Amber had already helped her pick it up, Fu Wenjing smiled and said, "Count you smart!" ”

Long Xingche and Fu Wenjing returned to Jingxuan Palace, Fu Wenjing took the soaphorn water in Amber's hand and said, "I'm going to use this hand now!" ”

Amber, who has always been quick with her eyes, hurried to the basin, Fu Wenjing put the soaphorn water on her hand, rubbed the foam, and then washed it with water, smelling the fragrance of soaphorn in her hands, Fu Wenjing was intoxicated.

Long Xingche couldn't help but sigh: "You are really a magical little girl, the tree I used to see made you make a lot of doorways!" ”

Fu Wenjing said: "Speaking of which, I think I must have been someone who knew something about this before, right? ”

Hearing Fu Wenjing ask, Long Xingche realized that Fu Wenjing was slowly recovering her memory at this time! According to the information provided to him by Fu Wenjing before, he said truthfully: "Yes, your family does have something to do with medicinal herbs. ”

Fu Wenjing nodded and said, "I've always had a question, why don't you let me know who my family is?" ”

Long Xingche asked his subordinates to check on Fu Wenjing's life experience, but there has been no news, in fact, it is mainly because Fu Wenjing revealed too little information when she met him before she lost her memory.

Long Xingche said with some annoyance, "I can't say it now, when your amnesia is cured, I will tell you slowly." ”

Fu Wenjing heard Long Xingche's ambiguous words again, and she was helpless. Thinking to himself, it seems that Long Xingche is indeed afraid that he will know her true identity!

After Fu Wenjing did so many things, she was a little tired, so she began to sit at the table and drink tea.

"Huh? There's a pipa here! Fu Wenjing stood up, walked to the pipa, took it off, touched it with her hand, and showed a surprised expression in her eyes.

Fu Wenjing turned around and said to Long Xingche while holding the pipa: "This pipa is made of rosewood!" Where did you find it? It's rare to see a whole piece of rosewood, and I've probably seen a piece of two or three pieces of rosewood. As for a whole piece of rosewood, I really haven't seen it before! ”

Long Xin thought that Fu Wenjing might play the pipa when he saw it, so he asked, "Do you know how to play the pipa?" ”

Fu Wenjing said: "It should be, I remember that I am very familiar with the pipa, can I try the timbre of this pipa?" ”

Long Xingche heard Fu Wenjing ask like this, and he said funny: "This was originally brought by me and put here for you to decorate, if you still like it, isn't it the best of both worlds?" ”

Fu Wenjing was very pleasantly surprised to hold the pipa, and said to Long Xing Chefu: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

So, Fu Wenjing took the pipa to the stool next to her and sat down, and began to audition!

Pipa audition, pay attention to whether it can be tried, sharp, tang, loose, crisp, explosive, five kinds of timbre, a good pipa must also have these five timbres.

Fu Wenjing wanted to try the timbre of the pipa, so she tried the song "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" that she remembered in her mind.

Fu Wenjing's exquisite pipa playing skills, coupled with this red sandalwood made of pipa, originally had a good timbre. reminds Long Xingche of the sound of playing the pipa that someone once described in a poem.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain,

The little strings cut like a whisper.

Noisy cut miscellaneous,

Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Retreat warbler flower bottom slippery,

It is difficult to go down the ice of the Phantom Spring.

The cold strings of the ice strings are condensed,

There is no pause in silence.

Don't have sorrow and hatred,

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Fu Wenjing's pipa sounds very appropriate to Long Xingche and these poems!

After the song, Fu Wenjing withdrew her hand, she looked at her somewhat red fingers and said, "Maybe I haven't played for a long time, and I don't have a prosthetic, my hand hurts a little!" ”

Long Xingche had just come back to his senses from Fu Wenjing's moving pipa sound when he heard Fu Wenjing say something like this. He hurriedly walked to Fu Wenjing's side, picked up Fu Wenjing's hand, and saw some red fingers, he was distressed and blamed: "You said it earlier, I asked someone to help you prepare, you see your hands are red!" ”

Fu Wenjing took out her hand and said to Xing Che: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, just remember to wear a righteous armor next time I play it!" ”

Long Xingche saw that Fu Wenjing was fine, so he was relieved, and went over to hug Fu Wenjing and said, "The longer I stay with you, the more I find that you are indeed a treasure, worthy of my life's exploration!" ”

Fu Wenjing pushed Long Xingche away and hung the pipa back in its original position. said lightly: "Your Majesty, you praise me too much. I don't have any memories of my past, I don't know who I used to be, maybe I'm a very unbearable person! ”

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