After thinking about it, the old mother decided to strangle the child to death, although she couldn't bear it, but it was better than starving to death for both of them, but at this time, someone proposed that the child be sent to the palace, although it was cut off from the lifeline, but it was also possible to keep a (sex xìng) life.

At that time, the old mother was still young, and in order to survive and have a bite to eat, she could only send her child to the palace to be a eunuch.

After all, it was the flesh ròu that fell from her own (身shēn), where is there someone who is not distressed, and after the net (body shēn), the old mother thought about secretly going to visit, but as a result, news came from the palace, saying that she was prepared to prepare for the future.

The child was too young, and the old mother had nothing since childhood, and the child was thinner than normal, and after a baptism of castration, he almost killed him, and at the age of six, he was paralyzed on the bed chuáng, ready to die at any moment.

In the palace, there are not a few people who die every day because of castration, not to mention more than a hundred and a few sporadic people, and the palace has long regarded these children who have been bought to be eunuchs for kilometers no longer as adults, but just a kind of plaything, and their death is to add fun.

At that time, the penniless old mother didn't know what to do, and the child had been by her side for six years, and had just been sent to the palace, but she was about to be cut off.

Just when she was lonely and desperate and was about to sell all her things, suddenly there was news from the palace, saying that Concubine Liang had found the poor child and was going to do her best to save the child.

It is said that the drama is not righteous (情qíng) bitch is meaningless, but the people in this land of fireworks are also people, when they heard that their children were saved, the old mother closed the door for a whole month, kneeling in front of the Buddha to pray for the good concubine.

This matter naturally reached the ears of Concubine Liang, and the two came and went, but they also became friends, but after all, the two (body shēn) had a huge disparity, and they had never met, so they could only exchange letters.

At the mention of Concubine Liang, the old mother's eyes were full of tears and gratitude, as if Concubine Liangniang had given their mother and son a second life.

"Therefore, this benefactor of Concubine Liang is my benefactor, and the third (日rì) is His Majesty's birthday banquet, at that time, Concubine Liang Niangniang naturally has a way to take you out." The old mother said, and her eyes shone brightly.

It seems that in her eyes, Concubine Liang Niangniang appeared in her world like a fairy, Song Yun was slightly stunned when she heard it, Your Majesty's birthday banquet? I didn't even know about such a big thing (情qíng).

It stands to reason that this Majesty's birthday banquet should have been prepared a month ago, and Song Yun seemed to have realized something, because it was His Majesty's birthday banquet, so these people managed to transfer themselves to the Xin Zheku.

In this way, it is equivalent to closing all the news to Song Yun, and then, Song Yun bumped into it by himself, but went to save the imperial concubine, and almost caused an accident.

So the queen mother was angry and pushed Song Yun out of the palace, but Song Yun couldn't figure it out, she obviously had so many opportunities to kill herself, but she didn't, but chose to torture herself endlessly.

Seeing that Song Yun didn't say anything, the old mother stepped forward and called Song softly

Yun, this pulled Song Yun's thoughts back, Song Yun thought about it, nodded, and thanked softly.

"In the future, you will call me Mother Wu, I will have to train you to practice music recently." As the old mother spoke, she took Song Yun to the fireworks building and went up to the second floor without looking back.

When she arrived on the second floor, the old mother pointed to a guzheng not far away, Song Yun looked at the old mother, her eyes stared at the piano in the dark, and frowned slightly, and the old mother lit the candlestick for Song Yun behind (body shēn), and the room instantly lit up.

But in order to avoid being discovered by the old mother, Song Yun hurriedly smiled, nodded, stepped forward, and gently stroked the strings.

"The first room on the right hand of the third floor is your room, if you are tired, go and rest." As she spoke, the old mother left the candlestick behind, and she turned (shēn) away.

The lights outside the door were bright, and the sound of the piano was in the ears, if it was just one song, it would be fine, but it was more than a dozen tunes played together, which made Song Yun a little irritable.

In this kind of fireworks land, if you don't have a skill, you can only be a kiln sister, but if you know what kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, maybe you can have a better time, and do a song and dance ((prostitute jì) jì) or something.

Song Yun put his finger on the strings, his hand just touched the strings, his index finger was cut instantly, and blood flowed out, Song Yun subconsciously put his finger in his mouth, frowned, and did not say a word.

I thought that I had been in Xinzheku for half a month, it should have been blown by the wind (日rì) and sun, and my skin was already rough (flesh ròu) thick, but I didn't expect my hands to be cut, I don't know if my skin is white and tender or the strings are too sharp.

It's just that Song Yun can't figure it out, where did this good concubine Niangniang know that she can sing and know how to guzheng, although the ancient women are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this is fine and knowledgeable, and the middle knowledge is great.

Some people are good at one, and some people are just a little better, looking at the appearance of this old mother, it seems that she is more successful than Song Yun, which makes Song Yun quite surprised.

It seems that this good concubine may not be as simple as she thought, Song Yun didn't say anything, stood up (body shēn), took four bamboo fake nails (set of tào) on her fingers not far away, leaned down (body shēn) sat down, stroked the strings, and a beautiful sound came out of the empty ((swing dàng) dàng ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng) room.

Chapter 232: Playing the Piano

The moment his hand touched the strings, Song Yun felt as if he had been reborn, although it was only in this land of fireworks, but Song Yun could be regarded as finding himself.

With a song, impassioned, Song Yun thought of his past life and present life, and did not increase the strength of his fingertips, only to hear a "snap", and the strings broke in response.

Looking at the broken strings, Song Yun's whole spirit seemed to collapse for a while, holding this zither, crying bitterly, thinking of Qiu Zuo at this time, Song Yun couldn't sit still anymore, stood up suddenly, and was about to walk towards the door.

As soon as he pushed open the door, I don't know when, there were people standing outside his door, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) was stunned, at this time, the old mother opened everyone and walked from inside

came out.

"You short-lived ghosts, we're lazy here again, and you're scattered." As he spoke, he took his pink handkerchief and called it into the faces of the people, and everyone had to disperse again.

The people who passed by couldn't stop chattering: "I thought it was a beautiful vase, but I didn't expect it to be really capable." ”

Mother Wu rolled her eyes at these people, and the sound of the piano just now was heard by everyone, so she appeared in front of Song Yun's door, thinking to see who it was, but she didn't expect it to be the woman who was sent by the carriage just now.

At this time, a woman not far away said: "No matter how good this piano is, don't look at what kind of place this is." When she heard this, the old mother rolled her eyes at the woman, took the handkerchief and struck her on the forehead.

After being beaten like this, the woman's mouth was a lot more honest, and she rolled her eyes at Song Yun, who was standing at the door, and turned (shēn) to leave.

Seeing that everyone was scattered, the old mother hurriedly pushed Song Yun into the room, looked around, and saw that there was no one, so she closed the door and walked in front of Song Yun.

"Oh yo feed my aunt (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), why are you still out? It's not clean outside, just stay here, don't move. Mother Wu said earnestly to Song Yun.

Seeing that this Mother Wu was also a person who valued righteousness, Song Yun didn't plan to hide it anymore, and responded directly: "Mother Wu, I have to go back to the palace to save people, just let me out." ”

Who knew that as soon as Song Yun said that she was going out, Mother Wu's face immediately changed suddenly, and her whole face was pulled down, and she was like two people with the amiable old woman just now.

Song Yun, who was so frightened by this face that he couldn't speak, bit his lip, but when he thought of Qiu Zuo, Song Yun planned to try again, and knelt in front of the old mother with a pop.

"My good friend is still in the palace, and if I don't go, she will be forced to marry......" Song Yun said, tears crackling.

Who knew that this Mother Wu had no patience, and looked at Song Yun viciously: "I told you, naturally someone will come to pick you up in three days, do you know how much trouble you have caused to the old lady now?" From today onwards, you will go back to your room and stay and don't go out. ”

(End of chapter)