Lin Ying, Qing Yu and Yi Feng quietly walked along the huge lotus pond to the star-picking platform in the south. The ruins of the palace wall that were shorter than the walls of other places were just behind the star-picking platform. When King Wu of the Song Dynasty invaded the jade capital of Qi State, he was able to enter the White Jade Palace by breaking through that corner of the palace wall. Because this unrepaired palace wall completed the victorious battle of the Song State annexing the Qi State, no one mentioned the rebuilding of the palace wall on the southern edge of the Song Dynasty, and Liu Ying, the king of Song Huai, and Liu Jing, the current king of Song, also went with the flow and had no intention of asking.

Getting closer and closer to the star-picking platform, Lin Ying saw the back of King Song on the top of the stage, with black hair like a waterfall, quietly hanging on top of a white robe in the windless night. Lin Ying frowned and listened to Shu'er and Liu Jing's qin songs, the more she listened to them, the more uncomfortable she became, so she simply tried not to listen to them, and slandered her stomach as she walked: "Stinky Song King, rotten Song King!" What do you show off here without sleeping at night, wearing a dazzling outfit? Isn't it great to get married? Is it great to be able to play the piano? Are you great if you're a king? When I play the piano to Sister Shu'er, I'm afraid you can't even tell whether the piano has seven strings or nine strings! If you hadn't blocked the road here, we would have left your stinking White Jade Palace a long time ago! Stinky Song King, Rotten Song King, Bad Song King of Raushzi! The ugly Song King, the evil Song King, the broken Song King who messed up the score! ”

Lin Ying was scolding vigorously in her heart, and her footsteps gradually had a rhythm, only to hear Shu'er's singing stop abruptly, and the King of Song on the white jade platform suddenly turned his head and looked towards the north bank.

Qing Yu and Yi Feng took advantage of King Song's turn of his head, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Lin Ying to squat, and the three of them hid in the long grass, crawling towards the broken wall to the south slowly.

Liu Jing stood up and faced the north bank of the lotus pond, looking at it. Miss Yan, is that you?

Shu'er estimated that Lin Ying and the three of them had reached the low wall. She thought to herself that Qing Yu and Yi Feng would definitely be able to leap up, but Xiao Ying still needed some time to climb the wall. Accompanied by the piano song, she could hear that her brother's piano sound was very cooperative, and at this time, he was led off the star platform by his addiction to music. So Shu'er walked north and sang another song that circulated in Chen Guo, "Sauvignon Blanc":

Chu Shui Shisha is cold in twilight

The lonely light is obscure on the passenger ship

I want to speak and stop the sound of the piano

The roller shutter looks at the south of the jade capital

Sauvignon Blanc

Heartbreaking

The autumn wind chills and the cicadas can't stop singing

Dreaming back to Dongyang disturbs my heart

There are 3,000 songs and dances in Fanjing

Fifty jars of Lanquan wine

Taste the herbs alone

Poison-ridden and undead

I want to return to the countryside and live leisurely

Stand by and watch the world happen

Sauvignon Blanc

Look-a-look memory

I knew it was so stumbling

How can I not know each other at the beginning

Sauvignon Blanc

Sauvignon Blanc......

Shu'er's singing voice is mournful and heartbreaking. Although Liu Jing can also play the piano music of "Sauvignon Blanc", he has never heard its lyrics.

The song gradually drifted away, and Liu Jing seemed to be dragged by his soul, and couldn't help but stride down the ninety-nine white jade steps of the star-picking platform, step on a small boat by the lotus pond, follow a wisp of tenderness in his heart, and paddle towards the north bank of the lotus pond. The originally calm and dark pool water shimmered under the moon, just like the waves in Liu Jing's heart, flickering bright and dark.

Miss Yan, are you singing? In the Song Palace, is there anyone else who can sing Chen Guo's song?

Miss Yan, I hope it's you, but I also hope it's not you.

Miss Yan, haven't you left the White Jade Palace yet? I'm afraid that if you don't leave early, I won't be able to help but leave you behind!

Liu Jing looked for the singing voice, but the singing voice went farther and farther away, and disappeared into the deep palace.

Qing Yu stood at the head of the wall, Yi Feng squatted in the corner, and Lin Ying was stuck between the two of them. He took Qing Yu's hand, stepped on Yi Feng's shoulder, and finally adjusted to the posture that made him stronger, he wanted to climb on top of the ruins of the truncated wall, but he was afraid of rubbing the things in his arms, so he took out a large flat purse in his arms.

Seeing that Lin Ying had already stood firm, Yi Feng immediately stood up from a squatting position, wanting to help him quickly climb the palace wall.

Lin Ying was caught off guard by Yi Feng's movements, and the purse in her hand fell to the ground. He just wanted Yifeng to pick it up, but he was pulled up by Qing Yu, and then dragged down by Qing Yu, and fell outside the palace wall. He was rubbing his buttocks and whispering in pain, and before he could tell Yi Feng inside the palace wall, he saw that Yi Feng had jumped lightly beside him.

Lin Ying saw that there was no one in the back street, and said in a low voice: "My things fell inside!" Qing Yu had already pulled him to a darker corner.

Yi Feng glanced at the Huaiwang Sword in Lin Ying's hand and said, "As long as the sword is not lost, nothing else matters." As he spoke, he also took Lin Ying's arm and walked quickly, asking him not to look in the direction of the palace wall again.

Lin Ying protested: "Your things are important, but my things are not important?" ”

Yi Feng said: "If you drop something important, the lord will help you pick it up when he comes out of the wall in a while." ”

Lin Ying was speechlessly dragged by Qing Yu and Yi Feng, with regret in her heart. Alas, Xiucai met a soldier, and it is unreasonable!

Shu'er walked and stopped in the pleasant garden full of flowers from all over the world by the lotus pond, although she kept singing, but deliberately made her voice gradually quieter, as if she had left the lotus pond, left the pleasant garden, and went to the deep palace.

Shu'er heard Liu Jing's footsteps chasing after him, and heard him hurriedly stepping out of the pleasant garden. She ran lightly in the other direction. By the lotus pond, a small boat that Liu Jing had just rowed was parked rickely. Shu'er jumped into the boat and rowed hard to the bottom of the star-picking platform. She bypassed the star-picking platform, jumped onto the low wall that was close to collapse, and left the White Jade Palace.

Liu Jing held the piano and stood in the silent deep palace for a long time, and could no longer hear the singing, so he turned back gloomily, but saw that the boat by the lotus pond was gone. He was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth curled.

Miss Yan, I fell for your trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, and I, Liu Jing, were as sweet as a mouthful.

Liu Jing walked slowly along the lotus pond. He knew that those four people should have left the White Jade Palace at this time. But he still wanted to go to the ruins of the ruins to see, perhaps, he could see a touch of pale blue clothes, gliding through the night, and leaving in a hurry.

Under the palace wall, Liu Jing leaned over and picked up a flat mulberry purse. There was no embroidery on the purse, and it was impossible to see what color it was in the night, only a gold-edged pattern, which shimmered. Liu Jing pinched the purse, which should not be spices or broken silver, but a square piece of paper. The cool incense spread out from the purse, and Liu Jing recognized the fragrance.

Miss Yan, this can't be the dozen silver tickets you brought from Chen Guo, right?

Liu Jing put the purse into his arms and wanted to go back to the Yongtai Hall to take a closer look.

It was late at night, and in the White Jade Palace, only the Yongtai Hall was brightly lit. Liu Jing gently opened the purse with a gold wire and blue background, but it was not a silver ticket, but a carefully folded painting.

The person in the painting, dressed as a man, is sideways to enjoy the flowers, with low eyebrows and a shallow smile. The cool fragrance on the paper is like a flower blooming, and the fragrance hits people.

Liu Jingjing looked at the person in the painting and suddenly returned to the Pingliang Zhao Palace. At that time, the flowers in the garden of Zhao Palace competed with each other, and they cooked wine and piano.

King Song raised his pen and mentioned a poem on the painting:

There is no distance in the world, and the piano is given away.

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