"The feathers of mayflies, the clothes are beautiful. Where do I return to my heart? Ephemera wings, picking clothes. The worries of my heart are at my mercy? Mayflies dig and read, and the linen clothes are like snow. The worries of my heart, to me? ”

A woman with a delicate face, slender ten fingers caressing the famous piano of the Song Dynasty 'sprinkling dust', she is the first Qing girl in Hangzhou who was popular by Hu Qing, the grandson of the richest man in the Qing Dynasty three years ago, and the top Suqing girl of Shuxin Pavilion.

At this moment, there were four men sitting in front of her, the young man closest to her had a delicate face and extraordinary bearing, wearing a light purple brocade robe, a dark purple melon skin hat, trousers and boots, and a valuable jade piece embedded in the black leather belt, which was Hu Qing, the famous little god of wealth in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The other three were older than him, and they were also gentle and handsome. These three people seem to be following him, and he doesn't have too much affection for these three people, and the first time he sees the three of them is just an instant. The stunned smiled and pointed the folding fan in his hand to the chair next to him, and the three of them didn't say much, and sat down to listen to the piano with a slight nod.

After playing the song, Su Qing stood up and saluted Hu Qing: "This 'mayfly' is accompanied by the young master's tune, is the young master still satisfied?" Do you still have any tunes to listen to, young master? After speaking, he glanced at the three of them vigilantly.

"Su Qing, I originally had something to say to you today, but I have to leave first if I have something temporary, and I'll come back another day." As he spoke, he walked out of Shuxin Pavilion in advance, and the three people next to him also stood up and walked out with him, leaving Su Qing alone in a daze.

"Qing'er has seen the eighth master, the ninth master, and the tenth master. I don't know if the three masters are here for Qing'er, or if they meet Qing'er by chance? Qing'er turned around and saluted, and said in a low voice, it is inconvenient to say more on the crowded street at this time.

"Qing'er, if we say that we are here for you, do you believe it?" Yinyu was anxious to verify his status in Qing'er's heart.

"Faith!" Qing'er tugged at the corners of her lips, as if she was smiling. If they could spare him because he was a woman, then he would not believe.

"You believe it?" Yin Yu raised his eyebrows, and a pair of phoenix eyes overflowed with puzzlement.

"Believe." Hu Qing looked at Yinyu's gaffe and showed a faint smile.

No matter how they calculated themselves before, after all, they also cared about themselves, and when they thought of this, they couldn't help but soften their voices, "Of course I believe that friends will not be suspicious of each other." Isn't it? ”

"You take me ......, and we are friends?" Yinyu was surprised, but couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Of course! Doesn't Brother Jiu take Qing'er as a friend? Have the three elder brothers been to Mingyuan? ”

"Exactly! The butler told you where you were, so we chased you here. Yin Xi smiled.

"Qing'er, how did you go to see a Qingqi?" Yin'er looked at Qing'er and asked curiously. Just now, the three of them came to Hu Qing, and the guy from Shuxin Pavilion said loudly: "Young Master of the Hu family? Is that what you want to see? ”

Yin'o couldn't help but taunt him: "Oh, that's what you can see if you want to?" The guy raised his head and said arrogantly: "In this world, only we Miss Suqing can see it as soon as we want." The three of them laughed at each other after hearing this, this Hu Qing, obviously he is a fake phoenix, and he dares to come to this kind of place to cover Qingqi? If it weren't for the news that Huang Ama strictly forbade everyone to leak the news that she was disguised as a man, I really don't know how she would dare to come to this Shuxin Pavilion again today!

In the end, the three said that they were friends of Hu Qing, and they had an urgent matter to find Hu Qing, and if they delayed, they were afraid that he would not be able to afford it, so they gave some silver, both soft and hard, and the man let them enter the house to see Hu Qing.

Qing'er is not a person without measure, she must have her reason for making a Qing'er, what does she have to do with Qing'er? Why did Qing'er do this? Yinyu wanted to figure out these things.

"I'll talk about that later. Let's go back to Mingyuan. I am hungry! Hu Qingsha opened the topic, beckoned to the wind waiting in the distance, and stepped into the car.

Hearing Qing'er say this, Yinyu finally smiled. After several inquiries, I knew that she had returned to Hangzhou, and the idea of seeing her was so urgent, so I followed the starling who had a business trip to Hangzhou regardless of it, just wanting to see her sooner and completely forget the many festivals with her before. Now that I finally saw her, and saw that she was not repulsive to herself, I was relieved.

Ren Bo, the housekeeper of the Hu Mansion, looked on the stone bridge outside the Hu Mansion, and when he saw Qing'er coming back, he hurriedly ran close and whispered, "Young Master, the Thirteenth Elder Brother and Young Master Rong Yu are here." ”

"Got it! Uncle Ren, please take the thirteenth elder brother and brother to the bamboo forest. "The day has finally come.

Qing'er turned around and looked at the three elder brothers, and the three of them knew what Qing'er meant, but they didn't speak.

Qing'er saw that they didn't mean to avoid, and she just said that everyone was friends, if she asked them to avoid it at this moment, it seemed that what she said just now was not sincere, and it involved the thirteenth elder brother, thinking about it was not a matter of avoiding people, so she didn't speak again.

"Young master, are you going to the bamboo forest?" Ren Bo wanted to speak and stopped.

"Hmm!" Qing'er nodded.

"I'm going to ask Doctor Qin to come back?" Ren Bo's words were full of worry.

"No need, Uncle Ren, go and invite the thirteenth master and brother to come over." Hu Qing smiled at him and comforted him.

Ren Bo shook his head and was silent, watching Qing'er grow up, knowing that he had the same temperament. Give the little guy next to him a look: "Go find Fengxue and go to the bamboo forest, hurry up!" The little guy ran away.

Yinyu took a step behind, looked at Uncle Ren's nervous and worried appearance and said with a smile: "Uncle Ren, can't you young master go to that bamboo forest?" ”

"Ninth Master, the young master didn't say that you can't go, you will know if you go!" Ren Bo turned around and went to invite Rong Yu and the Thirteenth Elder Brother.

Yinyu was alone in a daze, not understanding what this bamboo forest has, why is the housekeeper so afraid of Qing'er going? Why did Qing'er ask her thirteenth brother to go to the bamboo forest? What is the thirteenth brother here for?

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, if he really cares, he will know it after a while! Supernatant.

'Ming Garden' was built by Hu Zhongzheng for his beloved wife Su Xiuming.

Hu Garden covers an area of 100 acres, surrounded by a wide river outside the gate, forming a natural barrier, reaching the garden gate through a stone bridge. In the middle of the garden is the 'Zhongzheng Hall', which is connected to the four pavilions around it by a corridor. The rare flowers and plants in the garden are undefeated in all seasons, and there are different flora in the four corners of the garden, east and west, north and south, and now they are going to the bamboo forest in the northwest.

Everyone followed Qing'er to a large bamboo forest in front of the bamboo, the bamboo fragrance came faintly, the bamboo forest was deep and secluded from the sky, and it was cool and refreshing before entering.

Qing'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath before stepping in, and Yinyu and the others also entered.

Deep in the bamboo forest are four layers of flowers of different colors, which bloom beautifully.

In the middle of the flowers is an open space, and on one side of the open space stands a white marble tablet, which is clean and dust-free.

Yinyu took a closer look, and the thin gold font on the stele was Qing'er's handwriting: the tomb of the Rouqin bamboo flute, and two lines of small characters: Hu Qingjingli, an unfilial disciple; February 13, 34th year of Kangxi.

Yinyu looked back at Qing'er, saw that her eyebrows were tightly locked, her face was full of panic, her heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly approached her: "Qing'er, you are okay!" "This is the reason why Ren Bo is nervous?

Yinxi and Yin'er also saw Qing'er's strange appearance, and the two of them also approached Qing'er and looked at her with concern, "Qing'er, are you okay?" ”

Qing'er shook her head speechlessly, her eyes fixed on the tombstone, which was buried her relatives who were also her teachers and mothers!

I always thought that time would dilute everything, but it turned out that there was no, and many of the past events were placed in the deepest part of my memory, just because I didn't dare to touch them.

The ecstasy is only goodbye, and what she experiences is not parting is goodbye, parting can be reunited, and goodbye is never again together.

Farewell to her is a heart-wrenching pain, and I dare not touch it because I can't bear it anymore!

"Starling, Ninth Brother, Tenth Brother, you are also here!" Yinxiang and Rong Yu came quite quickly, and they were a little surprised to see the three elder brothers and Qing'er together.

"I've seen the eighth master, the ninth master, and the tenth master." Rong Yu bowed to the three elder brothers.

Rong Yu's temperament has always been easy-going, and he often doesn't care about his own gains and losses when getting along with people, but Qing'er knows that the more distant he is, the more respectful he is. It is about the same as the saying "stay away".

"Well, Rong Yu is not polite, speaking of which you are the master. Let's take a look at Qing'er by the way after we finish our business, are you here for business? If you need help from your brother, just ask. Yinyu smiled and looked at the thirteenth brother and Rong Yu, calm and elegant.

"It's not wrong to say it's a business trip, Huang Ama wants us to pick up Qing'er back to Beijing." Yin Xiang said with a smile.

"Is there anything wrong with being in such a hurry to pick up Qing'er back?" Yin Yu narrowed his phoenix eyes.

"It's okay, Huang Ama sent me and Rong Yu to pick up Qing'er and go back to the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Yinxiang said slowly.

Qing'er was stunned, what is the emperor going to do? She went to the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival, what should her grandfather do? So he opened his mouth and asked, "Can you not go?" ”

Yin Xiang and Rong Yu looked at her and shook their heads in unison.

"Qing'er." Yinxiang called her and had something to ask.

"Senior brother!" The smile on Qing'er's face was a little sad.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Yinxiang smiled, and the rest of the people were confused.

Qing'er turned her head to look at the tombstone: "Senior brother, our master is there!" ”

Yin Xiang followed her line of sight and asked in surprise: "My master is dead?" ”

"Hmm!" Qing'er nodded gloomily.

"How so? When was this? Yinxiang asked in surprise, looking at the tombstone, the soft qin pine flute, the pine flute! Sure enough, it's the master.

Yinxiang slowly knelt down against the tombstone, and Qing'er knelt down behind him: "It's been seven years." Master, uncle, Qing'er and brother have come to see you! ”

"How did they die?" Yinxiang's slender fingers stroked the tombstone little by little, as if it was the master's cheek.

"Master and Uncle are committing suicide!" Qing'er lowered her head, with deep self-reproach, "It's all my fault!" ”

Yinxiang looked at her sideways in surprise: "Blame you? Something to do with you? What's going on? ”

"I was four years old when my master taught me to play the piano, and she taught me for three years, and during these three years she loved me, loved me, cared for me, and took care of me. She is my only female master, and only she knows that I am a woman, and for me, she is more of a master.

Later, I saw her often playing "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms", and I couldn't help crying when I was blowing. I think she must have had something to do, so she and her grandfather helped her. My grandfather said that others couldn't help me with emotional matters, and I didn't know how to lose my temper with my grandfather, so my grandfather had no choice but to tell me that my master was missing her lover. I ran to ask the master, and the master hugged me and cried, crying and saying: I know that lovesickness is bitter, but I am bitter lovesickness!

Later, the master fell ill and couldn't wake up every day, only muttering the word 'Brother Song'.

I was in a hurry, so I wrote a letter to your master and sent someone to deliver it to him. Qing'er closed her eyes and was silent and short of breath, Yinyu subconsciously wanted to get close to her, Fengxue had already walked over one step ahead of him, and put her palm on her back at a distance of inches, and gave her true bearing with the force of her palm.

"Your master is here, my master's illness is gradually getting better, I am very happy, really happy, I think I have done a good deed.

Until that day, they came to the bamboo forest, and I secretly followed. It was here that I saw the master stabbing the knife into his heart, and watched as the master pulled the knife out of the master's body and stabbed it into his own body. I saw rivers of their blood flowing beneath them.

This is not the result I want, I don't want them to die, I want them to live happily together! I killed the master and the uncle, if the uncle didn't come, the master always thought that if he could see the uncle again, she wouldn't die. As a result, I invited my master to come, and the master fulfilled his wish, and there was no need to wait any longer, and the master died. Qing'er took a lot of effort to say the last few words, although she clenched her fists, she still felt the heat of her body flowing out of her body, deep remorse and self-blame, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were forced to burst into bloodshots.