Chapter Eighty-Nine: Listening to the Piano

The waves of the pond resounded throughout the evening, and the sunset had sunk in the west. The sky is oblique and the moon is bent, and only the dew is pale yellow.

The reeds swayed, and the black shadows scurried.

Jing Niang pointed to the swaying bushes by the lake, "Do you see if that's a duck?" ”

"It's not, it's a goose." Yun Zhao laughed at her idiot.

The swan peeked out of the reeds, but swam alone, and after a few more whispers, he saw it floating on the water.

Jing Niang asked, "What's wrong with it?" ”

"Maybe I can't find a companion, there are few geese on this side, it is estimated that it ran out without permission, and as a result, it can't find a way back." Wan Zhao smiled.

Jing Niang said: "Let's find someone to send it back." ”

Tinglan only smiled: "Let it go, it will find a home when it is tired of playing." ”

At night, her blue clothes and plain skirts, still sewn with unadorned cloth and brown, were blown up by the evening breeze, which made her elegant demeanor more and more elegant.

Ting Lan said softly: "It's early autumn now, and when you wait for the middle of the Yuan season, you will be able to see a round of high moons." ”

Zhongyuan worships the ancestors, and there will be bursts of crying at that time, and there are many people who burn clothes and incense. Go to the river and put the lanterns, hoping that those lights will illuminate the river and the sea, so that the soul can cross the bitter sea and the river Styx safely.

"You hear like a tide." Tinglan put down her feather fan and reveled in the sound of the waves.

Jing Niang didn't know why, "Where is the tide?" ”

"This water is very shallow, even if the wind stirs the pond waves, there will be no tide."

Yun Zhao laughed at her first, and then sank down to listen to the sound that was sandwiched in the Xiaoxiao wind and mixed with the dissolving waves.

Tinglan was fascinated, "You listen, listen, it's like a tide." ”

The gentle sound of the piano seems to be close at hand, and it is as if it is far away, and it is difficult to find.

Jing Niang asked, "Who is playing the piano?" ”

"Who else but her?" Wan Zhao smiled.

She was dazed, "Who?" ”

Tinglan took her hand and pulled her there. Wan Zhao silently followed them.

Jing Niang was still puzzled, "Where are you going?" ”

"All you have to do is listen." Yun Zhao laughed angrily.

She is still the same, and she will be petty whenever she is unsatisfied. "Without saying a word, he abducted me."

"Alright, alright, you'll know when you get there." Yun Zhao spoke in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Tinglan's purity.

Jing Niang pursed her lips and was silent.

When you get closer, you can hear the faint sound of the strings, clear and quiet, gentle and distant.

"Isn't this a snow dock?" Jing Niang only knows who the piano player is. "It turns out that she can play the piano, and I thought she only knew how to needlework."

Yun Zhao pinched her face, "You, you don't understand anything, and you still want to laugh at others." ”

Jing Niang frowned, "I'm just talking about it casually." ”

"You already have several masters, and it's not too much to add her." Yun Zhao laughed and slammed the door.

"Who?"

Hui Yan opened the door, and then greeted her in surprise, "Three sisters, please come in." ”

Yun Zhaoying smiled and said: "Sister, this is Yadi, let's be clumsy, I'm afraid of disturbing it." ”

Fu Tinglan saluted her, "Hello Miss Zhou." ”

She has been in Yiyuan for a long time, and she never seems to have dealings with the people of the Zhou family in private, so she is unfamiliar with each other. But Jing Niang was not, and threw herself into Hui Yan's arms. said affectionately: "Good sister, why haven't you played with me for several days?" ”

Yun Zhao smiled faintly: "It's not that I don't accompany you, your sister has something to do and can't take care of you." ”

Hui Yan smiled at her, "Miss Feng is smiling, please come in." ”

On the desk, the yaoqin was oblique, and the fragrance was exhausted at the end of the song, and the small stove on the ground only spit out the remaining faint smoke.

"Playing the piano and making tea, just waiting for us to come." Yun Zhao saw that the tea was boiling, "Sister's good tea will give us a bowl of tea first." ”

Hui Yan only said: "The girl is a person who is used to eating tribute tea, and I am afraid that this bowl of coarse tea will not enter your mouth." ”

Jing Niang said again: "Why did my sister see outside? Although she is fussy, she will not pick on your thorns either. ”

Yun Zhao didn't care about her sour words, and poured them tea himself. "She hates me, so if you don't like tea."

The four of them laughed together and drank their own tea.

Yun Zhao tasted it, "This tea is ordinary." The brewed strong tea has a rich taste and less fragrant. ”

Tinglan also said: "That's true, the color of the tea soup is not very good. ”

"If you don't pick and choose, you both have picked at this time." Jing Niang pouted.

Yun Zhao smiled: "Learn, learn, don't think, how can you become a good jade?" ”

Hui Yan also smiled: "Why don't I play the piano for the two of you, it will be a relief for boredom." ”

Jing Niang hurriedly said, "Okay, I want those beautiful ones." ”

"What a fool." Yun Zhao said with a small smile, and then smiled: "I'll order a song "Youlan". ”

Fitting her name.

Hui Yan sat quietly in front of the piano and plucked the strings with her bare hands.

The starting finger is melancholy, and Chu tunes the rhyme. Wandering in tactfulness,

The wind rose in the night, and it was cool, and a few clouds rose in the sky, half-covering the moonlight.

"Don't look at this good day, tomorrow there will be dark clouds and storms." Ji Ying raised her head and smiled.

Yuechi despised him, "Whether it rains or not depends on the heavens." ”

Ji Ying said confidently: "I have always believed that people win the sky, and people will win the sky." ”

Wei Heng smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. is confident in solving the case." "He had a grudge against him, but he believed in his abilities. It was his instinct and what he saw.

"That's nature." He said.

The county yamen is very tall, and Yuechi has never dared to approach. There were dead people in the back, and they didn't dare to look back. Zhou Tao's coward was so frightened that his legs weakened, so he could only follow Ji Ying in.

Ji Ying said with a smile as she walked, "Can you ask the county to send someone to deliver a letter?" ”

Wei Heng asked, "To whom?" ”

"Please send someone to the Hongfu Inn in Chizhou City and give the letter to a person named Qin Hai." Ji Ying asked again: "How many miles is there from here to Chizhou City?" ”

"Nearly a hundred miles." Wei Heng said.

Yuechi sneered: "That's what you said, it's not far away. After being fooled by him for a while, he was finally able to vent his evil anger.

"The last time I came, I didn't think it was that far away." Ji Ying shrugged and said helplessly. "Maybe something is wrong with my feelings."

Yuechi smiled far-fetchedly, she really had nothing to say.

Wei Heng felt really funny, "Aren't you two guys?" ”

"No, we met on the way." Ji Ying explained.

Ji Ying chatted with them for a few unrelated homely words, and said, "Yuechi, you go and rest." Pretending to be an autopsy is not something that the daughter's family should touch. ”

She went to the little official to register in the file and went back with Zhou Tao with interest, just now she glanced at the appearance of the dead man, and the purple and blue marks on his body really scared her.

The dead were so miserable that no one wanted to take a second look. The smell of corpses was extremely strong, and I couldn't wait to smoke my nose

Wei Heng's subordinates wiped the face of the corpse, Wupinsun's age was about thirty years old, and the two attendants were about forty or fifty years old. The clothes on the owner's body were round-necked robes made of silk from Huzhou, and the other two were ordinary cross-collared robes. His ornaments were taken away, even his sash was taken away.

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