Twelve-year-old Dongfang Shou held the sword of King Huai in one hand and a piano in the other, and hurriedly ran into the palace of Yu Lingsheng of Chu State, and the two guards in the Shu Palace had to follow closely behind.

Dongfang ran to Lin Ying's yard, and saw that Lin Ying was concentrating on reading a military book, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Sister Yan is back!" ”

Lin Ying hurriedly looked up, but as usual, she only saw Dongfang Chou, Qingyu and Yifeng, so she sighed, glared at Dongfang Chou, lowered her head and continued to be 100~10,000 \ small! Say.

Dongfang Shu returned his hand and handed the Huaiwang Sword to Qing Yu, put the lyre in front of Lin Ying's case, and said, "Brother Lin, I have practiced all the tunes you taught me five days ago. Can you listen to it and give me a little guidance? ”

Lin Ying didn't raise her eyes to look at Dongfang Xuan, but just shook her head and said, "Little Dongfang, you can't carve rotten wood, no wonder your father is unwilling to teach!" ”

Dongfang plucked the strings twice, pouted, and said, "It's not a rotten wood, it's a big tree with lush foliage!" Qin, I don't need to practice to the level of Brother Lin. In the future, I will be one of the top figures in the master list of King Zhao's handwriting. My ambition is to be the one who can play the piano the most among those who practice martial arts, and the one who can play the piano is the strongest in martial arts! ”

Dongfang didn't finish speaking, only heard three hearty laughs outside the door, and asked in a crisp voice: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Dongfang Chou and Lin Ying looked up at the door together, only to see a gray-clothed man in the wind of a jade tree leading a petite woman in a goose yellow shirt walking in with a smile.

Dongfang made a grimace at Lin Ying and said, "I said a long time ago that Sister Yan was back, but you glared at me and refused to believe it." ”

Lin Ying didn't hear what Dongfang said in a daze, she just looked at the talented and beautiful woman holding hands in front of her, and her heart suddenly emptied, and there was a chill in the summer for no reason. Sister Shu'er, I really didn't guess wrong.

Without waiting for Shu'er to speak, Dongfang Shu strode in front of Zhuge Congrong, and saluted with a smile: "Brother Rong, the little lord of Shengwang's Mansion is putting on a shelf and refuses to point me out." We haven't seen each other in a few years, would you like to hear how my piano skills have improved? ”

Shu'er smiled and nodded at Qing Yu and Yi Feng. When Qing Yu and Yi Feng traveled with the King of Shu, they had seen Zhuge Congrong as early as Xiling Yaowang Mountain, and Lin Ying had also known him as early as Chen Guofanjing, so the six people in the house actually knew each other.

Zhuge glanced at Lin Ying with a calm smile and recognized him as the young talent who sold him an ink and bamboo map on the old city tower of Chen Guofanjing a few years ago. He was not surprised that the young man who sold paintings was the little lord who had returned to King Sheng's Mansion now, and saluted: "I have long heard that the lord of Xiling brought Chen Guo's piano and painting to blow up the old lady of the Empress Dowager in the Song Palace. Little lord, I haven't seen you for a few years, I'm so domineering! ”

Lin Ying stood up and saluted back: "Brother Rong, don't come unharmed." ”

Dongfang looked at Zhuge calmly, and then looked at Lin Ying, confused: "You know?" ”

Lin Ying nodded and smiled: "When I called him 'Brother Rong', you hairy little Dongfang probably didn't know how to speak human words!" ”

Zhuge calmly nodded and smiled at Dongfang: "Yes, when I first met your brother Lin in Zhaohuang Palace, you were not reincarnated as a human being!" Zhuge calmly smiled at Lin Ying and said, "At that time, the little lord was about three or four years old? I'm only seven or eight years old. ”

Lin Ying also smiled like a spring breeze. He always remembered being bullied by several cousins in Zhaohuang Palace when he was a child, and there was a little boy of seven or eight years old who came to help, but the little boy left without saying anything. Later, he learned from his father that the little boy was the young master of the Zhuge family of Chu State. As a result, he has always called him "Brother Rong". Later, he was bullied by the three evil young men of the Qin family by selling paintings on the upper floor of the old city of Fanjing, and Zhuge calmly helped. At that time, he didn't know which of the seven kings of Chu was supported by the Zhuge family, so for his own safety, he did not calmly reveal his identity to Zhuge . Now it seems that since Zhuge is so familiar with the son of King Sheng's advisor, the Zhuge family must support King Sheng.

Lin Ying should have been happy for her father and herself, after all, the Zhuge family was rich and rivaled the country, and with their backing, King Sheng unified Chu and reopened Zhaohuang, which gave him another hope. However, he glanced at Zhuge calmly holding Shu'er's hand, and he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Lin Yingqiang smiled and asked Dongfang Zhuo: "Little Dongfang, when did you meet our brother Rong?" ”

Dongfang raised his chin to challenge the authority of the little lord, and said: "I have known Brother Rong since I have a memory, but I didn't wait for the kung fu of being three or four years old!" Suddenly, he looked at Shu'er suspiciously and asked, "Sister Yan, when did you meet Brother Rong?" ”

Lin Ying couldn't help but wait for this answer. At this time, he even thanked this noisy and annoying little Dongfang for asking him what he had always wanted to ask, Shu'er's heart.

Shu'er avoided the question about Fengyue as always, so she smiled casually: "When did you even get acquainted with the top of the beauty list, do you want to compete for the top of the list?" That's good, sister, I probably knew your brother Rong when I was reincarnated! ”

Although Lin Ying was smiling with the other five people in the room, there was no trace of a smile in her peach blossom eyes. He always knew that what Shu'er didn't want to say was to pry open her mouth and dig out her heart, and she would never say it. And himself, why not?

Although Dongfang didn't understand Shu'er's answer, he didn't really care. He felt that Brother Rong was both civil and military, Sister Yan was both talented and beautiful, and the most important thing was that she lent him such a valuable Huaiwang Sword to play for so many days, the two of them were really a match made in heaven! People who are a match made in heaven, even if they have known each other in their previous lives, are not exaggerated.

Dongfang continued to persistently beg Zhuge to calmly appraise his piano skills, but Zhuge calmly teased him and said: "I just heard you say unashamedly in front of the little lord who is both excellent in piano and painting, and you want to be the best in martial arts in the master list." It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time, but you met me. Your ambition will probably not be fulfilled until a hundred years have passed. ”

Dongfang snorted and said, "One of you plays with the temper of a lord and the other puts on a young master's show, you don't want to teach me well!" So he turned to Shu'er and said, "Sister Yan, do you know how to play the piano?" Why don't you give me a little bit? ”

Shu'er didn't speak yet, but heard Zhuge calmly and Lin Ying say in unison: "She can't do it!" ”

Dongfang scratched his head, looked at Shu'er apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Yan, I didn't expect your piano skills to be so unimpressive." "If you want to talk about "The Ups and Downs of the Nations" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Network or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends