Luo Fangrui saluted with her, and the cultivator heard that the person in front of her was the first princess of the Great Song Dynasty, and she also saluted: "Princess Chitose!" ”

"Who are you? Why here? Song Qinghuan glanced at the two strangers beside him and asked coldly. Luo Fangrui explained a few words briefly, and after the princess heard it, she waved her hand and motioned for the two to retreat.

At this time, Xiu Ling suddenly said, "Princess Chitose!" There is a cloud among the people that 'the taste of the world is Qinghuan', and I saw the princess today, and it really deserves its name. ”

When Song Qinghuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned. She looked up and down again at the spiritual cultivation rules in front of her, and suddenly smiled and said, "Are the people praising Princess Ben like this?" Is there a story in it? You said that you should come and listen to this princess, and if you say it well, you will be rewarded greatly. ”

Immediately, she said to Luo Fangrui: "The crown princess has seen her father? If he is well, I will not go in and disturb him, and I will take these two down for amusement. ”

Luo Fangrui didn't answer positively, just bowed her head slightly, and watched the two leave. She looked again towards the Wolong Palace, and saw that one of the guards blinked, so she didn't enter, but sped up and left.

***

Song Qinghuan led the two of them all the way, walking like flying. She glanced back at them again and sneered, "One is Ling'er, and the other is ...... Forget it, needless to say, I can guess that it must be Xia Zun's old man. ”

"Who said the deity is old?" Gongsun Changqin immediately replied, "It seems that the princess likes the sentence 'The taste of the world is Qinghuan', but you know who its author is?" ”

Song Qinghuan braked his legs, "Could it be that you were in the Qixian Building at that time, you ......"

"Why mention the past." Xiu Ling was ashamed in his heart, and hurriedly stopped Song Qinghuan from digging into the roots, and said: "Heming Qiuyue Villa was destroyed by chaos overnight. ”

"What?!" Song Qinghuan was shocked.

"I'll talk about this later, do you know where Juezun is now? Just now, the crown princess actually said that Juezun went back to the villa to recuperate, and it seems that she was deceived by the current prince! ”

Thinking about it carefully, Song Qinghuan was stunned and muttered, "Is it really the imperial brother...... Quezun has been killed, the queen mother has been forced to die, and now even Juezun is ...... He's too vicious! The next one might be my own sister......"

Gongsun Changqin saw that her expression was in a trance, and pointed at her spiritual acupoint and said: "Since the princess is also unaware of the whereabouts of Zun, it seems that it is indeed possible to be more auspicious." It's just that Song Chuyin is not going to kill you next. ”

"Who's that?"

"Holy."

Song Qinghuan's face turned pale, "He wants to kill his father?" However, my father took Miaochun fruit...... Could it be that the four fruits of time look the same, that is not a wonderful spring fruit, yes, is it a late autumn fruit? ”

The spiritual cultivator said, "That's exactly what we guessed, so if you can try to get us close to the Holy One, we have our own way of confirming." ”

"Okay, I'll try." Song Qinghuan agreed: "It's just that since the imperial brother became the crown prince, he has received countless gifts to please, and the people who want to see him have also lined up day and night, and they can all line up from the East Palace to Zixiao Street, and now it is not easy to make him happy and listen to me." ”

Xiu Ling suddenly remembered something, looked at Gongsun Changqin, and gave a look of deep meaning.

Gongsun Changqin shook his head and smiled: "No matter how many rare treasures there are in the world, can they be compared to the treasures of the deity?" Give him one, and let him do as you do. ”

Song Qinghuan was overjoyed, "Since this is the case, then wait for Xia Zun's gift!" ”

That night, Song Qinghuan dressed up, and at the same time ordered someone to prepare Song Chuyin's favorite steamed spoon, a lychee, a pound of deer breast and a giant gift from Xia Zun, and went to the East Palace.

***

There was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and although it was summer, the East Palace looked particularly gloomy. Outside, there was a long queue in the dark, and everyone had a mountain of gifts piled up at their feet. These people are fanning each other with all kinds of fans in their hands.

Song Qinghuan didn't expect that the East Palace, which was once as beautiful as a rising sun, has now become so turbid and pickled. And the once holy emperor, although he is now recovering from a serious illness, he is walking like a corpse, and he can only let all this go.

Looking at all this, although the princess's heart was bleeding, her face was still smiling brightly. She walked openly and honestly at the front of the crowd, with her head held high and her gait graceful. Behind him, there were twelve maids in two columns on the left and right, each carrying delicious food and wine.

Eighteen able-bodied wrestlers dragged a huge eight-wheeled wooden cart on which was placed an object, about three feet high and more than six feet long, covered with a red cloth on the outside, and the inside could not be seen.

When the princess arrived, they pulled over and looked at the "monster" she had sent with dumbfounded eyes, and they were guessing to each other what this thing was.

At this time, Song Chuyin was leaning on the couch in the hall and closing his eyes to recuperate, and there was only one person standing beside him.

He turned his back, his knuckles kept beating on the couch, and sneered: "All living beings, all for profit, all for profit, in order to compete for fame and fortune, you can sleep without sleeping, and you can not eat food, but it is the same thing to send back and forth, pearl coral night pearl, gemstone agate beauty jade, you say, this king is so greedy for money and lustful?" ”

"They don't know that the prince can play the piano and be good at swords, and they don't know what the prince likes. Besides, the world is rare, and the prince is not uncommon, so naturally he can't send new ideas......"

As he was talking, the noise outside the hall alarmed Song Chuyin. He waved his hand and said, "Go and see what's going on outside, those guys won't be fighting?" ”

Duyou went away for a while, but when he came back, there was one more person.

"My sister also came to join in the fun and give gifts to the royal brother!" Song Qinghuan saluted and said in a playful voice: "This thing, the imperial brother has never seen it!" ”

Song Chuyin turned over and got up, "Heh, is there anything else your imperial brother hasn't seen?" ”

"Come in!" Song Qinghuan ordered. So, eighteen strong men carried it at the same time, and only then did they carry the big things on the car into the main hall.

Impatiently lifted the red cloth, Song Chuyin was shocked by the behemoth in front of him.

This is a bronze man sitting three feet high, sitting on a feast, with a piano six feet long on his lap, according to thirteen strings, twenty-six emblems, all decorated with seven treasures, inscribed: "The joy of Fanyu".

"Where did such strange things come from? Can this piano be played? ”

Song Qinghuan said: "It's okay to play, but you need two special people to play." The royal brother became the crown prince, and there was a long queue of gifts day and night, and the younger sister felt ashamed every time she saw it. Therefore, he specially conceived and designed this violinist bronze man, looking for skilled craftsmen to make it happy. ”

Song Chu sighed and praised: "Then where are the two special people you mentioned, please come and play music for this king!" ”

"Of the two, one was a luthier-maker, called Lub, and the other was his wife. The forbidden place of the palace, without the order of the imperial brother, how dare I let strangers enter and leave the East Palace at will? Moreover, this piano is extraordinary, and Nalu said that if you want to listen to the piano, the main hall is the best. ”

Hearing this, Song Chuyin frowned, "What's the matter, only the emperor can hear it, and the prince can't hear it?" ”

"Naturally not, I already have a plan, I don't know if the imperial brother is willing to listen?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Song Qinghuan then coquettishly said to his brother: "Brother, it will be my father's birthday in ten days, so it is better to take this opportunity to find Lu Pan and his wife to come and perform." This pianist bronze man, the elder brother gave it to his father in the name of the prince, so that his father was also happy. At that time, such strange things, such wonderful sounds, will not be auspicious? ”

The word "auspicious" touched Song Chuyin.

He stopped turning the wrench and smiled: "That's great! Let my father see the king's filial piety. ”

Song Qinghuan was really relieved to see that the intention was achieved, so he beckoned the maid to serve food, wine and food, and had a family banquet with his brother and sister-in-law before returning home. Song Chuyin signaled with a look, followed silently with humor, and followed.