When I came out again, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion had already stopped at the door of the tea shop.

She changed into the clothes of the academy, and the crimson gauze tunic was wrapped around the middle garment, revealing the vermilion collar, and her complexion became more and more dazzling.

The rhombic pattern palace silk has a small extra section, and she tied it into two wishful knots hanging around her waist, swaying gently with her steps, and outlining her figure just right.

I don't know if she is walking too fast, or Gong Qian is too dazzling. The people in the car were slightly shaken, and when they walked up, they remembered to reach out to help her.

It's just that Bai Zisu looked hurried, didn't see Zhang Yunrang's outstretched hand, and didn't pay attention to his good image, used his hands and feet together, climbed into the carriage quickly, and sat on the opposite side.

Before she could sit down, she asked, "I still don't understand a little, you said that Yangzhi was bumped into by the prince when he was playing, but didn't Yangzhi stay in the Hefeng Pavilion?" It's a secluded location, how can any guests pass by? ”

Stunned for a moment, Zhang Yunrang slowly withdrew his hand hanging in the air, lowered his eyes and said, "Because of tuning." On that day, he happened to go to the front hall to help the house to adjust the zhengqin. ”

"To tune?" Bai Zisu immediately straightened up: "That's not right." I remember that in your house, didn't there be a luthier who was in charge of tuning? How can it be Yangzhi's turn to tune? ”

"Yes." Zhang Yunrang said in a low voice, raised his head and looked at the street scene outside the window: "It's dead." ”

Such a coincidence? Bai Zisu looked at his side face suspiciously.

"I died violently some time ago, and it happened to be a full moon wine. In a short period of time, it is really difficult to find another tuner with high pitch. That's when Yang Zhi started to help me tune some musical instruments for the house. ”

"You said the tuning luthier died just before the full moon wine?" Bai Zisu sighed in his heart, and countless fragments flashed quickly from his front like flying flakes.

The severed strings, staring at her secretly, Lu Wenmiao's strange look, the requirement that she must be played by a novice, she didn't have Lu Wenmiao's anger after playing that string...... These images gradually pieced together in front of her eyes, causing a fine cold sweat to break out in her palms.

Zhang Yunrang nodded, seeing that her face was pale, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Is there any problem?" ”

Coming back to his senses slightly, Bai Zisu stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve: "Let you say, if the strings are accidentally broken when I play in your house that day, what will happen?" ”

"The strings are broken...... I guess I'm going to make up a string temporarily. However, that day was more special, and your performance was behind the Seven Sons of Fucui, so such a mistake of breaking the strings was likely to cause dissatisfaction among everyone on the field. So there's another possibility, which is to swap out your playing. ”

Yes, these are the two trends.

Mending a string? Who makes up?

According to Zhang Yunrang's statement, the piano master in charge of tuning is dead, so the matter of mending the strings can only fall to Yang Zhi, who helped with tuning at that time.

Swap out her playing?

If she doesn't play, who will be replaced, and who can she be replaced? Not only must it be able to hold up the full moon wine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it must also be no less than the seven sons of Fucui. And it was necessary to find a replacement in such a short period of time. Except for Yang Zhi, Bai Zisu really didn't know who else was.

So these two developments will eventually fall on the same person - Yangzhi. When the full moon was drunk, the prince was also there. As long as Yang Zhi comes forward, the ending may coincide with yesterday's situation strikingly.

Since the full moon wine, she has guessed for so long, but she has not guessed the purpose of Lu Wenmiao asking her to play on stage at that time. It turned out that from the very beginning, the person he wanted to design was not her, but Yangzhi. She exists only to kick off this design.

So now that Yang Zhi has been taken away, maybe it was also planned by Lu Wenhao.

Thinking about it carefully, Bai Zisu's back was cold for a while.

"Why do you ask this?" Seeing that she was stunned, Zhang Yunrang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

He didn't understand why she asked, after all, that day, her playing was quite smooth, except for a fall on the field, there was no other problem, and the strings were fine.

"Nothing." Bai Zisu pinched his fingers, still not ready to tell him his guess, just shook his head and said, "I think Yangzhi's situation may be worse than we imagined." ”

Lu Wenmiao, since he tried his best to design Yangzhi three times and twice, then he must have his purpose, and this purpose will never be as simple as letting him go to the East Palace to see a doctor.

Although she hasn't figured out what the purpose is. But the experience of getting along with Lu Wenmiao told her that it must not be a good thing!

"Zisu." With a sigh, Zhang Yunrang raised his hand in his sleeve, slightly supported her hand holding his sleeve, and said softly: "I promise you, in a while, I will go to see him." If his blood disease is not alleviated in the East Palace, then I will bring him out. Don't worry about it. ”

"But didn't you say that the East Palace is difficult to enter?" Bai Zisu raised his head and met his warm gaze like mutton fat jade, and his voice softened a little.

"It's okay, I'll figure it out." Zhang Yunrang smiled reluctantly, and gently stroked her little hand through the sleeve as if soothingly.

He is not a man of many words, but as long as he says what he says to her, he will definitely fulfill it. Therefore, his voice is not loud and his tone is very soft, but there is an inexplicable power that makes people feel reliable and reassured.

Bai Zisu nodded, and his tightly knit brows gradually stretched a little in his words.

If this chance is to cure the blood disease of Yangzhi, and you can retreat with your whole body, it is not a bad thing.

What she was afraid of was just Lu Wenmiao's unclear attempt. If the matter of Yangzhi is related to Lu Wenhao's very important arrangement, then Lu Wenhao may not let go of Yangzhi easily.

It seems that she wants to seize every opportunity to investigate Lu Wenmiao and see what he is going to do.

Seeing that she was a little distracted again, Zhang Yunrang held up her wrist and asked, "The injury on your finger doesn't look light." Does it still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bai Zisu shook his head, thought about it and smiled: "It's a little hard to hold a pen, but it's okay." In that case, you won't be able to make me copy the scriptures anymore. It's not that I'm lazy, it's hard to write even a word now. ”

I said before that I was fine, and I couldn't hold a pen, which hurt so badly. However, her hand was injured so much that he didn't even do anything, and he didn't ask her about it all these days. Zhang Yunrang frowned slightly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm taking this opportunity to develop my left hand haha."

Bai Zisu said, showing him the paw on his left: "I've wanted to change my left hand to practice calligraphy for a long time, but I haven't tried it." Now I'm going to have to trouble Mr. to teach my stupid student again. ”