Wen Muqing was overjoyed in her heart, she couldn't escape now, she couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, Helan Xue has always been arrogant, even if she bullies the courtiers and others, even His Royal Highness King Liang's things are destroyed at will, which is really excessive." ”

Mrs. Wen had already glared at her fiercely and told her to shut up.

Helan Xue was not annoyed, and said to King Xiaoliang with a smile: "Your master is a descendant of the Heavenly Master?" Hehe, don't you know that the Heavenly Master only cares about the disciples within three generations, and you are no longer allowed to call yourself a disciple of the Heavenly Master outside the three generations, you are a fifth-generation disciple, and you are not a disciple of the Heavenly Master for a long time, you still dare to hold this thing? There are only four places in the world where the authentic works of the Heavenly Master are available, one of them is the word of the prosperous world in the imperial palace, and the other two are in the Ryukyu Islands and one in Xiliang, why do you dare to keep the true works of the Heavenly Master? It's called plagiarism! Your Taishi Zu is the first generation of disciples of the Heavenly Master, and it is estimated that he has a talent in this area, so the Heavenly Master passed on the piano score to him, but your Heavenly Master is the work of Taoism, and your Master is the last generation of Heavenly Master, and your master does not dare to call him a Heavenly Master, who gave you the courage? Am I right? ”

Xiao Liang Wang's face was blue and white for a while, that's right, the master said this, they are no longer under the Heavenly Master, and this piano score was also passed to the master At this time, it was burned like this by the heavenly fire.

Emperor Huiwen and the others were taken aback, how could she know so clearly that the words in the palace were indeed given to Emperor Taizu by the Heavenly Master.

King Xiao Liang gritted his teeth and argued: "Then how do you know that this is not the fourth place?" ”

Helan Xue sneered: "The fourth place is my county lord's mansion, how much do you want, the prescription for the Miao Jiang epidemic this time was written by his old man, so I also asked people to copy it to Miao Jiang, the real work is still in my county lord's mansion, if you are not afraid of being killed by thunder, you can let people steal it for comparison." ”

Everyone in the hall was shocked, there is a true trace of the Heavenly Master in the county lord's mansion? And a lot?

Helan Xue winked at him with a smile and said, "His Royal Highness King Liang, does your master want to respect Huici as an uncle?" ”

King Liang was puzzled, but nodded anyway. Helan Xue smiled and said to King Lu: "His Royal Highness King Lu, if you follow his arguments, His Royal Highness King Liang should respect you as a little uncle." ”

Burst! Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud. Wei Rong and the others also laughed out loud, no wonder she said that she wanted to press him with King Lu that day, it turned out that this was the reason.

King Lu was stunned, pointing at himself, and then at King Liang, Helan Xue nodded with a smile: "It's just that Your Highness, you are already a disciple of the fourth generation, and you are no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Master, so the old monk will not tell you this." ”

King Xiao Liang said angrily: "Helan Xue, you are full of nonsense, are you here from afar to insult this king?" ”

Helan Xue waved her hand and said: "No, no, no, I burned this score to sell the stolen goods for your master, if the heavenly master made a move, it would not be so easy." Don't you want me to compete with the princess? It's fine for you to come up with the question, but I'll give you a tune first. ”

Saying that, he sat down at the table again, this time the sound of the piano completely lost the slightest peace, just like the golden iron horse roaring by, in the chaos of the army, weapons intersected, the sound of killing was everywhere, the flames of war were flying, and the situation suddenly changed. The atmosphere in the hall also became tense, as if in the battlefield, Helan Xue's momentum opened and closed, and the fingers were full of dangers, the sound of horses' hooves, swords and swords, and shouts were intertwined and undulated, and then the sound of the piano suddenly turned low, tragic and heroic with a murderous atmosphere, and finally came to an abrupt end, and the hall also fell into a withering. There are even women who take out handkerchiefs and wipe the corners of their eyes.

Helan Xue's voice woke people up again, and said: "This was originally a pipa song, I don't like that thing, so I will play it to you on the guqin, this song is called Ambush on Ten Sides, Han Gaozu and the Overlord of Chu fought a decisive battle under the wall, and set up an ambush on ten sides, forcing the Overlord of Chu to kill himself in Wujiang, and his favorite concubine also killed himself one step ahead of him. The times are not good, and the time is not good. What can I do if I don't pass away!? Yu Xi Yu Xi Nao! Her eyes still swept around Princess Mei Rui's face, your Yu Ji is going to give Wei Peng to sleep? Hehe, I don't want to do anything!

Princess Mei Rui and Jinghe no longer have a trace of blood on their faces, this woman's piano skills are really impeccable, this is just something that no one can compare to her.

Ding Cong applauded and praised: "The county lord is a good hand at leading troops to fight, and the rhythm is really good, and this ancient poetry book is also quite popular!" ”

Helan Xue smiled slightly, and gave a gift to thank him for his praise. Lin Yi smiled at King Xuan and said, "Lord Wang, your family has a good vision!" ”

Wen Muqing still wanted to speak, but she had already stopped Mrs. Wen from giving her a cold look, so she had to glare at He Lanxue hatefully. Wei Peng smiled and said to Emperor Huiwen: "Uncle Huang, please play a song for your nephew." ”

Emperor Huiwen rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't play just now?" ”

Wei Peng had already asked Helan Xue to get out of the way, sat down by himself, and said, "My nephew wants to play again now." His fingers were slender, his nails were trimmed smoothly and neatly, and when the melody of the phoenix flowed out on the strings, there was a laugh in the hall, Lord Shizi, you are too shameless.

His eyes always fell on He Lanxue, and He Lanxue took a step back and couldn't help blushing. made everyone laugh even more. She glanced at Jing He, who was pale, and Wen Muqing, who was unwilling, stepped aside with a smile, and whispered to the little chamberlain to fetch the Dong Xiao.

King Xiaoliang's eyes are about to erupt with fire, this little lady is really as damn as the legend!

Helan Xue had already taken the hole flute handed over by the little chamberlain, and with the sound of Wei Peng's piano, she blew it gently, and the flute sounded, tactful and melodious, and it refreshed people's hearts and lungs. Everyone was shocked again, Helan Xue's piano is good, and this flute is also excellent! and Wei Peng's ensemble, it is integrated. Wei Peng raised his eyes to look at her, and the tenderness in his eyes was completely undisguised.

Wei Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore and knocked a few times: "Cousin Peng, you guys are enough!" Can you still leave a way for your brothers to live? Sister Anping has already rejected the imperial grandmother's marriage, so don't always pester others! What about giving the opportunity to the younger brothers? Father, the son of the retainer is pleased with the county lord, you give the son of a marriage! ”

King De couldn't help nodding and said, "Your Majesty, the courtiers look at Anping and Rong'er are also very compatible......

Without saying a word, King Ying interrupted: "Brother Wang's words are bad, Rong'er is smaller than Anping, how can my Su'er hurt people, Your Majesty, the courtiers feel that Anping and Su'er are also a good match." ”

Ha! How could everyone still bear it, laughed, and the hall was in chaos again. In the laughter, the small knife in Wen Muqing's eyes flew wildly, this little slut, why did she let everyone revolve around her like this, no one else cares, Brother A Peng is her own, she looked at Jinghe again, Jinghe looked at Helan Xue's eyes were also full of hatred, Jinghe's piano skills have been lost, what can he compare with her? ()