Chapter Ninety-Five: Touching the Past
Murong Xun was puzzled in her heart, where did she have the opportunity to learn new tunes in the Fengying Building in the past few years, and this tune was the most popular "National Style" in Chang'an ten years ago, the tune was to boost the morale of the border soldiers, so it was more exciting, and everyone in Chang'an City who could play the piano would have this tune at that time. But is it because I played a piece from ten years ago that everyone looked at me with such amazement?
The secret path will definitely not be as simple as I think, could it be that there is a mystery in it that I don't know? Murong Xun retreated quietly on his face.
But Zi Ling was the first to react, she didn't know the inside story of this song, she only knew that this song was played by Murong Xun so passionately, even she couldn't help but feel a heroic feeling in her heart, and looked at Murong Xun's eyes with a little more admiration.
"It's so good to play!" Zi Ling did not skimp on her words of praise, and said: "I originally thought that the women of Daxiang were all delicate, but I really didn't expect that someone could play such a passionate and majestic tune, which really impressed me!" ”
Murong Xun smiled faintly, "The princess has won the award!" ”
Shangguan Yu'er's face was a little pale, her voice was a little tight, and her expression was full of deep research when she looked at Murong Xun, "Princess Qin's piano skills are really good, but I don't know ......"
Before she finished her words, the Queen Mother interrupted her words and said: "Princess Qin's song is played in line with the heart of the mourning family, I haven't heard it for a few years, but it reminds the mourning family of some past events!" Her gaze swept towards Murong Xun, faintly with a hint of murderous aura.
Zhao Ling hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Murong Xun to kneel, and said with a bit of eagerness in his tone: "Xun'er grew up in the mountains when she was a child, and the news was blocked, and she didn't know about the changes in Chang'an City, and when she returned to Chang'an, this matter had passed for a long time, and no one mentioned it, so today Xun'er had no intention of offending the Queen Mother and Her Majesty, and she was angry with Her Majesty the Queen Mother!" ”
Seeing Zhao Ling's appearance, he was really a little anxious, and Murong Xun became more and more strange in his heart, what happened here? What went wrong with the tune you just played? This piece should be known to many people, and there is nothing peculiar about it!
Zhao Che glanced at Murong Xun deeply, and his pursed lips faded into a faint smile, "Today is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, my brother and sister have made an unintentional mistake, how can I be an indiscriminate person, you get up!" ”
"Brother Xie Huang!" Zhao Ling led Murong Xun to get up and returned to his original seat, Murong Xun found that Zhao Ling's palms actually had a thin layer of sweat, and his heart became more and more suspicious.
"What the hell is going on?" As soon as he sat down, Murong Xun frowned and asked.
Zhao Ling opened his lips, and finally sighed, looking at Murong Xun's eyes, there was also a little more worry in his eyes, "This matter, I'll tell you when I go back!" ”
This matter was brought over by Shangguan Yu'er in a few words, and the scene returned to liveliness, with Murong Xun starting first, there were several county lords who stepped forward to perform their talents, as if they had gradually forgotten the matter of Fang Cai, but from time to time someone still looked at Murong Xun, with a few inquiries and fears, and a depressing air loomed under this happy surface.
Murong Xun wanted to go out first to breathe in the name of convenience, whether it was harmony or depression, it was their Zhao family's business, and it had nothing to do with her.
Some of the little palace maids took it, and after Murong Xun went to the latrine, he didn't want to go back to the Moon Tower for the time being, so he arrived in the small courtyard where he was resting.
The little palace maid has been following Murong Xun and has a little irritability in her heart to send her away, when she was on the road, suddenly there was a figure in front of her who passed by, Murong Xun felt some special atmosphere tonight, and she was a little more vigilant in her heart, so she walked a few steps and followed the figure in front of her.
When she arrived at a bright place, Murong Xun saw clearly that the figure in front of her was Zhao Hui'er, her steps were in a hurry, but she was also a little anxious, Murong Xun was still secretly thinking about why she hadn't seen her, it turned out that she had come here.
It's just so late at night, what is she going to do?
I saw Zhao Hui'er stop in front of the Four Elephant Pavilion, which is the place where the monks are placed whenever there is a major event in the royal family, and the monks will be invited to do it.
Murong Xun remembered that Zhao Hui'er had been given the title of princess because she wanted to be married, and she would live in the palace until the day of marriage, and in a few days it would be the birthday of the Queen Mother.
Murong Xun couldn't remember the pain that flashed in Huihong's eyes when he saw Huihong that day and talked about Zhao Hui'er's imminent marriage, he was not ruthless to Zhao Hui'er, the gap in identity, the disparity in status, and the trick of fate, these two people are afraid that it will be difficult to achieve positive results.
Thinking of this, Murong Xun sighed, and there was a little more sadness in his heart.
I don't want to disturb Zhao Hui'er and Huihong's short reunion, and if they come out for a long time, it will make people suspicious, and Murong Xun plans to go back.
Murong Xun was a little absent-minded, she didn't notice a black shadow hidden in the path, she almost bumped into it, stopped her feet in time, but her body was tilted back, but fortunately, a pair of powerful big hands stopped her waist, Murong Xun stood firm, took two steps back, and asked, "Who is it?" ”
The black shadow slowly moved two steps before he walked to a place with a faint light, and when he saw his appearance clearly, Murong Xun was taken aback, hiding the surprise in his eyes, Murong Xun blessed himself and said: "See Your Majesty, I don't know if Your Majesty collided with Your Majesty again, please forgive Your Majesty!" ”
Zhao Che looked at Murong Xun deeply, his dark eyes seemed to blend with the night, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, only to hear Zhao Che's deep voice coming from half-ringing, "I have a few questions for you!" ”
Murong Xun lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, may I ask!" ”
"Who taught you to play "National Style" just now?"
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, and said, "It was taught by a gentleman who taught when the concubine was in the countryside!" ”
Zhao Che still looked at Murong Xun deeply, and didn't know whether to believe or not believe her explanation, and asked again, "Where are you going?" ”
Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Che and said, "Naturally, it's to reward the Moon Tower!" ”
Zhao Che frowned slightly, looked at Murong Xun carefully, and asked, "Gu Zhen knows, you are entering the palace for the first time, why do you know that this path is a shortcut to the Moon Appreciation Tower?" ”
Murong Xun would have thought that Zhao Che was not in the Moon Appreciation Tower but had arrived here, so he didn't think much about it when he walked this road, and at this time, he couldn't answer Zhao Che's question, and after a pause, he said: "The terrain of this Zijin Palace is complicated, and the concubine body has lost her way for a while, so she found a way casually!" ”
"That's it!" Zhao Che said lightly, unable to hear the emotions in the language. In the middle of the ring, he glanced at Murong Xun again, and said, "In that case, you should follow me back, so as not to worry about the seventh brother!" ”
"Yes!" After Murong Xun answered, he followed Zhao Che and left.
Murong Xun looked at the familiar back in front of him and only felt a lot of emotion for a while, there was no one around at the moment, naturally it was the best time to sneak attack him, but if he died, there would be a new monarch to succeed him, and there would be no damage to the four major families, and the new monarch might not have the heart to depose the four major families and the Elders' Pavilion, but it would be bad for her.
Thinking of this, Murong Xun took away the murderous aura on his body and followed behind Zhao Che.
After walking for a while, Zhao Che suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at Murong Xun, sighed heavily, and said with infinite feeling: "I didn't expect that besides her, there would be someone who played "National Style" so thrillingly, I thought I would not be able to hear it in this life!" ”
She? Murong Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Che, only to see that his brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was immersed in memories.
Who is she? Is it the self in a past life? How is it possible, Murong Xun shook his head self-deprecatingly, expelling this thought from his mind.
After walking a few more steps, there was a small flower garden in front of it, and the other flowers were defeated at this time, but the chrysanthemums were in good bloom. Zhao Che suddenly said: "Go and see the flowers!" ”
The moonlight shone coldly on Zhao Che's face, which seemed a little mysterious and hazy, and the white light in the distance was cut into bits of jade by the leaves, and one fell into Qinghua.
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Che puzzled, meeting his courtier's wife in private was already gossip, he actually wanted to invite her to enjoy the flowers? What exactly does he want to do?
Zhao Che glanced at Murong Xun, a few traces of unfamiliar feelings flashed in his eyes that Murong Xun couldn't understand, and then he turned around and walked a few steps towards the flower garden, and Murong Xun had no choice but to follow.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Che suddenly paused, Murong Xun glanced at him suspiciously, and when he was about to ask, his eyes looked through the gap of the hanging vines on the edge of the flower garden, and saw that in the center of the flower garden, Zhao Ling and Zhao Qi hugged each other tightly.
Murong Xun slowly withdrew his gaze, glanced at Zhao Che, who had a frosty face, and said, "Your Majesty, let's go back!" This flower can be seen another day! ”
Zhao Che nodded expressionlessly, and walked forward.
And Zhao Ling, who was in the center of the flower garden, didn't know that the scene of his hugging with Zhao Qi would be seen by Murong Xun, so he gently pushed Zhao Qi who was holding him, and sighed: "Sister Qi, let the past pass!" ”
Zhao Qi raised his gaze and looked at Zhao Ling calmly, as if he didn't believe what he said, "Seventh brother, can you really forget me?" Have you forgotten who robbed my relatives on the day I got married, regardless of my life! ”