Yinzhi sent people to monitor Ming Ge all the time, and as Yin Zhen expected, Ming Ge was indeed captured by him!

It's just a pity that Yinzhi's people are not as shrewd as Su Peisheng, so they just lost it.

There is no way, Yinzhi can only admit that he is unlucky and missed a good opportunity!

Yinzhen and Su Wanchun returned to the palace, and the couple stayed in the study to draw drawings.

Su Wanchun said a lot of ideas, Yinzhen was very satisfied after hearing it, and drew the whole plan with a quill pen, just waiting for a good place to start construction tomorrow in spring.

In the blink of an eye, in late November, the Queen Mother suddenly became ill.

Su Wanchun hurriedly went to Ningshou Palace, and when she saw the Queen Mother with a pale face, she turned her head and asked the imperial doctor next to her: "Ancient Imperial Doctor, what kind of disease does Huang Ma Ma have?" ”

"If you go back to Sifujin, the Queen Mother's illness is not too serious, it is mainly caused by the recurrence of the old illness before, and it will be fine to recuperate for a winter." Doctor Gu said.

When Su Wanchun heard him say this, she was relieved: "That's good, winter can indeed cause some old diseases." ”

"Indeed." The ancient imperial doctor has been treating the queen mother, and she has been like this all these years.

The Queen Mother sat up on the bed and said to Su Wanchun: "The mourning family thinks that this year's birthday is over, even if it is a blessing." ”

"Does Huang Ama agree?"

"He doesn't disagree with anything, he can still call the shots about the mourning family." The Queen Mother doesn't like to be too noisy, like last year, it was really useless in her eyes, in fact, everyone just sat down and had a meal.

"That's fine." Su Wanchun thought it was good, it didn't seem interesting to be so lively.

"Last year, you played a tune, and the mourning family was in a good mood to listen to it, so you can play it again for the mourning family." The Queen Mother is sometimes like an old child who likes some strange things.

"Huh?" Su Wanchun was a little confused, God knows that since she congratulated the Queen Mother on her birthday last year, she has never played the guzheng again.

"What's wrong?" The Queen Mother asked.

Su Wanchun smiled embarrassedly: "Huang Ma is like this, I haven't touched the piano for so long, my hands are raw, and it doesn't sound good to play eighty percent." ”

"It's okay, the mourners can't understand those elegant tunes."

"Uh......" What do you mean by this, is it indirectly that I don't play elegantly? Belch...... It doesn't seem to be very elegant......!

No matter what, the Queen Mother squeaked, and Su Wanchun couldn't save face.

As for the zither, there is no one in the elder brother's office, so he will go to someone else to borrow it.

Su Wanchun sat on the chair, tuned the piano a few times, and then began to play.

It's a pity that if you don't practice for a long time, your hands will indeed be very raw.

This song is really incomparable to last year.

Su Wanchun stopped, held her forehead, and said with a depressed face: "Huang Mama, fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise my face will really be lost." ”

"Uh...... It's okay to practice more. "Even if the Queen Mother is a music idiot, she understands that this song is not very good.

"Okay." Let's practice, isn't there a saying that is good, Yiduo is not pressing, maybe it will come in handy when it will come.

Su Wanchun returned to the elder brother's office, sent someone to get a guzheng back, and then sat in the house and practiced.

Haitang pushed the door and walked in, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master is playing the guzheng, and the slave and maid still think that you are playing with iron." ”

"Is it that bad?" Su Wanchun asked without tears.

"It's not, it's just that I haven't practiced for a long time." Begonia comforted.

Su Wanchun sighed helplessly, looked up and saw Yinzhen enter the house, and asked earnestly, "Do you want to listen to me play a song for you?" ”

"Uh......" Yinzhen's hand trembled slightly, but then looked at Su Wanchun's cute face, and said against his will: "You play the piano, I should listen!" ”

"Okay, wait!" Su Wanchun happily continued to tune.

Haitang retreated with a wicked smile on his face, and closed the door sensibly.

Su Wanchun stretched out her hand to play a note, and then played it quickly.

Yin Zhen's eyes straightened when he heard this, and after Su Wanchun finished playing, he asked, "Are you going to practice the piano again?" ”

"What's wrong, I don't play well?" Su Wanchun pretended to be angry and asked.

"Anyway, if you practice slowly, you will definitely reach the level of a top pianist, but now I am reluctant to let you practice, it is too hard, if you want to listen, you can let the musician come and play."

Speaking is an art, Yinzhen has always been simple and concise to others, but in front of Su Wanchun, she can definitely say anything good and obedient.

...... "Is there any mistake, Yinzhen is too good at talking, right?!"

Yin Zhen gently put his arm around Su Wanchun's shoulder, and said dotingly: "You, don't practice the piano in the future, hurt your fingers." ”

"Hmm." It's okay for you to just say that I don't play well, why do you use this tone to tease me, it's too much!

What's more too much is still to come, half an hour later, Yinzhen took the guzheng out of the room refreshedly, and then asked Haitang to put the guzheng away, and never take it out again.

At dinner in the evening, Su Wanchun rubbed her waist: "Hey, you've just gone too far!" ”

"You're looking good today."

Boom - Su Wanchun's face turned a little red, and she said in her heart: Isn't it just that you don't want me to play the guzheng, as for saying nice things to coax me? Alas...... But I'm happy!

Yin Zhen said almost the same thing, and changed the topic: "Do you know who plays the piano the best in the palace?" ”

"Who?" Su Wanchun knew that the qin Yin Zhen was talking about was a guqin, and Su Wanchun would never touch a piano as difficult as a guqin.

"Prince."

"Won't it?" Su Wanchun was a little unconvinced.

"The prince knows the guqin, and he plays it very well, Huang Ama once praised him, and later saw that he played every day, and he was angry and ordered him not to play anymore." Yinzhen still feels a little sorry for this, but when he thinks that his father is doing the right thing, it is easy to lose his mind if he plays it like this.

"It's understandable, how can the prince play the piano every day." If this is in modern times, it is definitely a master, plus it looks good, it will definitely attract a lot of fans!

Yin Zhen thought of his future children, and said to Su Wanchun: "Girls can cultivate piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, boys must not touch this aspect, don't believe it, look at the prince, good male style, eighty percent has something to do with learning the piano when I was a child." ”

"Where did you hear about your fallacy?" Su Wanchun asked puzzled.

"Those beautiful men in ancient times who had broken their sleeves seemed to be able to play the piano."

Su Wanchun tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head: "I don't remember." "I really regret it, I would have read more books if I had known about the crossing, but those ancient male pets really knew how to play the piano? Yinzhen, Yinzhen, your brain hole is sometimes bigger than mine!

Yinzhen feels that there is nothing wrong with his thinking, those male pets must have a skill that they can master, they can't play the piano, they have to be able to dance and blow the flute!

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