Yan Qingge returned to Qingxingyuan, hummed a small song, took out the Yaoqin in his boudoir, tried the sound, and said to Ruyi: "Ruyi, my uncle likes to play the piano the most, you say, when he came to Yan's house, should I give him a piano score?" ”

Ruyi grinned at Yan Qingge: "This is good!" Uncle already likes to play the piano, and it was given by the eldest lady, so he must be even more precious. ”

Yan Qingge sighed slightly in her heart, Ruyi was about the same age as she was back then, and she could understand the truth that her uncle and herself were the closest, in her previous life, she would be deceived by Aunt Hai and do the wrong thing that made her relatives painful and her enemies happy. In this life, she must make up for her relationship with her uncle and grandfather.

Before her rebirth, she often attended meetings among the nobles of Beijing, and although she didn't play the piano, she listened to it a lot.

More than three years before her rebirth, a major event occurred in Beijing, that is, a group of tomb robbers dug up the tomb of King Guangling of the ancient Chen Kingdom, which was accompanied by not only a large number of ancient musical instruments, but also his long-lost famous song "Guangling San".

At that time, the nobles in Beijing, every family invited guests, and they were all proud to play "Guangling San", this song was good, but I couldn't bear to listen to it too much, and Yan Qingge's ears were about to grind out of the cocoon.

She is going to compose the piano of "Guangling San" and give it to her uncle. Anyway, the Yan family has a big business, the library is like a sea of books, and there are a lot of fragments and lonely books, Yan Songnian, who is unlearned and unskilled, has not even read one-tenth of the books in it, she deduced that it was inadvertently seen in the library, and no one will doubt it.

Yan Qingge was concentrating on writing piano scores, her door was suddenly slammed open, Yan Songnian was furious, and Aunt Hai, who was wearing a light veil to cover her face, walked in.

"Wicked girl! What did you do to Aunt Hai? As soon as Yan Songnian entered the door, he scolded Yan Qingge angrily without asking about thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Father." Yan Qingge looked at Yan Songnian's appearance, she only felt ridiculous, she quickly picked up her ginger handkerchief, dipped it in the corner of her eyes, tears flowed out, and said infinitely aggrieved: "Looking at my father's appearance, I will never listen to Qingge's explanation, Qingge did give Aunt Hai two slaps, there is nothing to explain." Father wants to punish Qingge, just come. However, Qingge just wants her father to know that no matter what her daughter does, it is for the good of the Yan family and her father. ”

Yan Songnian can't stand women being coquettish and shedding tears. He lost his temper so much just now because Aunt Hai cried to him.

Now Yan Qingge is also crying poignantly, there is a hidden truth in and out of his words, his indecision is immediately committed, and he feels that this matter has something inside, and it is not necessarily Yan Qingge's fault.

Aunt Hai didn't give up: "Master, I don't ask for anything else, just let the eldest lady apologize to me." But look at her attitude, duh. "It actually forced Yan Songnian to punish Yan Qingge.

Ruyi hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, you can't punish Miss!" It was Aunt Hai who cursed the lord to lose your official position and cut off your head, and our young lady was so angry that she beat her. ”

"What?" Yan Songnian was dumbfounded, pushed away Aunt Hai, who was slapping herself, and looked at her in disbelief. Although Yan Songnian has no ability, he is a person who loves vanity the most, and if he is not allowed to be an official, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Yan Qingge cast an approving look at Ruyi, he couldn't imagine that Ruyi would be so clever when he was so young.

"Master, you are wronged! She was obviously targeting the concubine, mother and daughter. She didn't want her concubine to be straightened by the master, and she looked down on Shuyu. The posture of the concubine Pu Liu is naturally blessed, but forget it. Shuyu, she's your own flesh and blood, master. Aunt Hai saw that the big thing was not good, so she quickly changed the topic and grasped the fact that Yan Shuyu was Yan Songnian's flesh and blood.

"Father." Yan Qingge rubbed his eyes again with a small handkerchief, tears streaming down, and interjected: "My mother died early, and my eldest sister is like a mother, so I have to temporarily act as a mother." My sister doesn't teach, my sister's fault, although I am strict with my sister, it's all for her good. Father Mingjian, Qingge loves his sister so much, how can he move a finger of his sister? Aunt Hai is a crime that she wants to add, and there is no excuse for it. ”

Yan Songnian recalled that Yan Shuyu's eyes were a little red and swollen except for crying, and there was indeed no injury on her body, so she couldn't help frowning, pulled Aunt Hai over, and said, "Okay, you go back first." ”

Aunt Hai moved the crowd to come, and returned in disgrace. And Yan Songnian looked at Yan Qingge, his mouth was half open, his face was full of embarrassment, he didn't know what he wanted to say, but he couldn't open his mouth.