Qinbi, two contestants from each force, Wu Zhiyang's skills are very high, but he has no spirituality, he is fixed by the frame, and finally got a hypothyroidism, won the third place, and the first place is Hongluan, who represents southern Xinjiang.

"The three princes, sect masters, elders, and ministers have doubts, I have to say!" It was a person from the martial family who stood up, "That Hongluan is a person from my Great Song Dynasty, or a slave, how can he go to the grand ceremony and dirty this ring!" Moreover, the Song people went to war in southern Xinjiang, did this recognize their own spies? ”

Hongluan's hand holding the qin trembled slightly, the Great Song Dynasty, the supremacy of imperial power, the slave was born with no chance to turn over, and now he finally met Bole, but he still has to be called a spy and a traitor.

"Back to the third prince, the eldest princess, the prince has redeemed himself for Hongluan three years ago, Hongluan is already a free man, volunteering to do things for the son, repay the kindness of the son, there is no spy!"

"As a Song person, you let Southern Xinjiang win, aren't you the biggest sinner?!"

Ye Baishu's facial expression, his fingers tapping on the table, thinking about how to answer.

"Since you are a free body, of course there is no problem in doing things for your master, this time the piano competition, Nanjiang won, the prize, the remnants of "Tianji", give the prize to the Hongluan girl!"

Hongluan put the piano away, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Bai Zhi, "Princess Xie Mingjian, Hongluan is grateful!" ”

This grace, she Hongluan remembered in her heart, and she will repay it in the future!

"Childe, this remnant of the spectrum Hongluan has won it back for you!" Hongluan handed over the remnants of "Heavenly Machine" to Nan Wuyi, a tattered leather, and could only vaguely see a few notes written on it, and some notes had to be filled in by himself, so it was called the remnants.

"Miss Hongluan is really amazing!" Linglong praised.

"It's just a fluke!" Hongluan is modest.

"This "Heavenly Machine" is the score of a pianist thousands of years ago, using the piano to kill people, a song "Heavenly Machine" to destroy a city, presumably the Song Kingdom has studied it for a long time, and it is not studied before it is taken out as a reward, you study it well, if it is studied, I will teach you martial arts!"

Nan Wuyi glanced at Hua Yinshu, the man was still sleeping, as if he was really asleep, and he had no interest in "Heavenly Machine".

Hongluan's hand trembled slightly, she could also cultivate?

"Hongluan will do his best to unravel the remnants of the score for Childe!"

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Noon is the rest time, as if it was just a small episode, but the Song Kingdom is not very peaceful!

"This person's skills are so superb, why didn't he contribute to the Great Song Dynasty!" Bai Zhi slapped the table, and several courtiers knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.

"Princess, this person has betrayed the Great Song Dynasty three years ago, and we only started to recruit talents a year ago, how can we get it!"

"That's it! This princess hopes that in the future, there will be no more such things as choosing people based on status, and a little thing can buy you and choose them to embarrass the Great Song Dynasty? After saying that, Bai Zhi strode away.

"Phew, what does a woman know, if it weren't for the face of today's saint, who would give her this face, she really takes herself seriously!"

"That's it, more or less all day long, showing up outside, and sparing that Hongluan in front of so many forces, is the real disgrace to the Great Song Dynasty, I think such a woman, who is willing to take it, I'm afraid that no one wants to be a concubine!"

……

Bai Su took the hat and followed the people of southern Xinjiang all the way, until Hua Yin Shu and everyone separated.

"Come in, there's no one here!" Hua Yin entered an inn, "The sixth princess followed Hua Mou here, don't you want to make love with Hua Mou?" ”