After Qingping Ji came to the stage, a girl with the same veil covering her face but plain white came out of the crowd.

"Wan Fanglou, Yun Nishang teaches."

The sound is pleasant and exciting.

A guqin, dressed in white, has a leisurely atmosphere, but it has provoked the blue eyes of many sons.

Xu Ping'er looked at the two people in the audience, and thought in her heart: Wanfanglou is another music workshop, so it is not just to win the blue eyes of nobles.

Xu Ping'er looked at the princes and princes, and saw that they had long been used to seeing each other, and their eyes were not unusual.

Xu Ping'er once thought that Shen Huaiyue was already a handsome son.

Now the princes are extravagant, and there are countless nobles in the capital behind them.

She knew that the capital was right, and as long as she could catch any of them, she would be able to earn a better future than staying in the Xu Mansion.

At this time, the eyes of the two in the ring met, and the burning light in their eyes could not tell whether it was hostility or excitement.

After bowing to each other, the two sat down on one side of the ring, holding their instruments.

Because it was Qingping Ji who went to the ring first, she started first.

I saw her five fingers skillfully crossing the strings of the pipa.

A crisp and rapid sound attracted everyone's ears, and when they heard it, they were people with extremely high attainments in the lute.

I saw Qingping Ji's fingers flying on the pipa, and the tune was majestic, which made everyone intoxicated.

At the end of the song, watch out for the drawing, clean and neat.

"Okay." When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but applaud.

Today's gathering is all elegant people, and they will not be stingy with their own praise.

Qingping Ji's pipa music is excellent, which has attracted everyone's applause.

After the applause ended, she saluted everyone even more generously, especially sitting in front of the prince, and threw out a heart-warming look through the veil.

Such a move caused dissatisfaction in the hearts of the young ladies, and no matter how good the pipa was, it had been forgotten.

In the end, Qingping Ji looked at Yun Nishang, dropped a provocative look, and put down the pipa.

Yun Nishang was not afraid, and put the guqin in her arms lightly.

After trying the pitch, I stroked the piano with both hands, and the sound poured out, and I only felt clean and distant at first hearing.

Qingping Ji sneered, Wanhualou's new Oiran Yun Ni Dress, it is nothing more than that, it is not worthy of the name, I am afraid that it is only by relying on a good skin under the veil to get such glory.

As the sound of the piano gradually entered, Kiyohira Ji's face gradually changed.

Yun Nishang's song enters the middle section, gradually changing from melodious to rapid, making people's thoughts rise and fall with her piano sound.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, raising the green silk and wide sleeves of the clouds, like a fairy about to disappear in the bamboo forest.

And the sharp-eyed person can see her beauty from the veil blown by the wind for a moment, and is about to explore more, but the breeze has passed, and the veil covers her face again, making everyone's hearts itch and want to see the beauty.

As soon as Yun Nishang played the piano, the whole poem would be quiet, and everyone was still immersed in her music, unable to extricate themselves.

Qin Yi was the first to come back to his senses and expressed his approval with applause, and everyone applauded.

Yun Nishang coldly picked up the guqin and bowed to Qin Yi alone.

I don't know how many sons in the field are envious of Qin Yi.

Miss Xie beside her is already a rare national color in the world, and even Miss Yun is also good to him.

Although His Royal Highness King Yi is a humble gentleman, this beautiful fortune is also enviable.

At this time, the five princes, who were fascinated by Yun Ni's clothes, laughed at Qin Yi with some taste: "My cousin is really graceful, Miss Yun is so elegant, but she is the only one who has blue eyes for you, be careful Miss Xie tastes." ”

At this time, among the palace students, the young boys and girls who had just been shown off by Qin Yi and Xie Jin's affection also watched the excitement and followed the five princes to coax.

Qin Yi didn't know what Yun Nishang meant by this move, and looked at Xie Jin, ready to explain.

"The fifth prince is too worried, I know that Brother Yi is like people, and there are many people who admire him, if everyone wants to eat it, wouldn't I be tired to death. It's just a pity that the goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no dreams, so they can only think about it. But the five princes are handsome and extraordinary, I don't know if I should invite the queen to preside over the selection of concubines? ”

Xie Jin said that he had the flamboyance and wanton of the tiger girl, and there was no timidity and taboo of his daughter's family.

And Qin Yi's doting face also showed his support for Xie Jin.

The noble girl in the field is envious, which girl is not pregnant with spring, who doesn't want to have the right person, as long as the two are happy, who doesn't want to stick to a lifetime and a couple.

It's just that there are too many aunts in the family, and they grew up under the red wall and gave up these naïve ideas early.

The holy decree of the first emperor, the marriage contract is in the body, even if she is not married, Xie Jin is also recognized as the princess of Yi.

Regardless of whether King Yi will take a concubine in the future, at least the two little guesses between the two at this time are enough for them to envy.

Looking at Qin Yi's doting on Xie Jin, the fifth prince also knew that he was a little unreasonable to blame the beauty for Qin Yi, and he was soured by these two people when he couldn't laugh, and he also said in the face of being burned and admitting defeat.

"Good cousin, I was wrong. You let me go, don't mention the matter of choosing a concubine with the queen. ”

The fifth prince's sister-in-law made Xie Jin go back to her previous life in a trance, and the days after she and Qin Yi got married.

Seeing that the five princes showed weakness, they no longer cared about him.

And this episode made Wang Hanyue's eyes cold.

From the first time she saw Qin Yi, she could no longer forget him.

The will of the first emperor is a threshold that she cannot cross, so she competes for the first place everywhere, and she is excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just in exchange for his praise and admiration.

It was only after seeing the way he looked at Xie Jin that Wang Hanyue knew that Qin Yi was different from Xie Jin.

It's just that Xie Jin has a flamboyant temperament, likes to dance with knives and guns like his father and brother, and doesn't like weak scholars, he was always indifferent to King Yi in the past, and there are even secret rumors in the capital that Xie Jin admires his distant cousin who lives in his own home.

Why is it like you have changed your personality today?

A talented woman, a pair of beautiful people, Wang Hanyue is particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, her eyes swept over, and she saw Xu Ping'er, whose eyes were full of unwillingness, and she was raised in the deep mansion compound and saw through Xu Ping'er's jealousy of Xie Jin at a glance, and she had a plan in her heart.

And just when Wang Hanyue was secretly planning, the competition in the chess ring also began.

I saw a son in brocade clothes slowly walking out of the palace seat, sitting at one end of the seat unhurriedly, as if sitting in his own backyard.

Xu Ping'er looked at this son in surprise, not knowing his identity.

But Xu Ping'er did recognize the silver crown he used to tie his hair.

It was Shen Huaiyue who was in Diancui Zhai but was reluctant to buy it a few days ago, after all, the huge blue treasure on the crown was of extraordinary value, and even if the price offered by Diancui Zhai was favored by Mrs. Xie, Shen Huaiyue was also stretched.

Xu Ping'er continued to look at this son, the clothes made of Shu Zhongjin, the waist seal of Hetian Yu, and the shoes on his feet can also be seen to be valuable.

Although there are many nobles in Beijing, such a rich person also opened Xu Ping'er's eyes, and the question slowly flashed in her heart: Who is he?