012: Secret promise
Sima Wanqin didn't expose her, if Zhongli Boqian was in this palace, what kind of woman would have become Zhongli Boqian's concubine or concubine, don't guess the woman's scheming, it's in vain to guess.
Jun Yanyu twitched the corners of her mouth, she could understand what Zhong Lixue meant, and she was so embarrassed that Her Highness the Seventh would escape quickly, otherwise she would be entangled by such a noisy woman, and it would be really embarrassing for Her Highness the Seventh to be so free and easy. Presumably, what kind of flower Kexin can get along with a woman like Zhong Lixue, she must not be a demure person.
As the saying goes: things gather like and people are grouped.
The reason why Jun Yanyu and Zhongli Boqian can talk about each other is mainly because the two have similar temperaments. Although he Jun Yanyu looks elegant, he doesn't like gentle and petite women, let alone noisy women, as for what gods he likes, there is no way to know.
"Emotional matters need to be consensual." Jun Yanyu tried to persuade Zhong Lixue, after all, he was always pestering Zhong Lixue, so he must be very worried! As a friend, you just have to do your best to relieve his worries, don't you?
"Twisted melons are not sweet." Sima Wanqin on the side echoed.
"You...... You ......" Zhong Lixue was so angry that he threw his sleeves and left: "Hmph, I'll go find Brother Bojun." β
"Brother Jade." Sima Wanqin looked at Zhong Lixue's back as he left angrily, poked Jun Yanyu's elbow, and teased: "If Brother Ruoyu likes the fourth princess, it's okay...... Ah......" Before Sima Yuqin's words fell, he was smashed in the abdomen by Jun Yanyu.
"You...... Brother Yu looks so elegant, why is he so vicious? Sima Wanqin covered her abdomen and accused Jun Yanyu.
"A man must not be a man, and the sea shall not be measured."
"Phew." Sima Wanqin suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhong Lixue holding a strange woman standing not far away looking at the person beside him, and hurriedly pulled Jun Yanyu: "Hurry, hurry, go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time." β
"Brother Qin, this is ......"
"The fourth princess is looking at you."
"Huh? Run......."
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Zhong Lixue, who was not far away, looked at the two figures who fled in a hurry, and Jun Yanyu became dazzling among the crowd.
"Sister Cher." Hua Kexin, who was as gentle as water on the side, interrupted her thinking: "Didn't you say that you saw Brother Boqian?" β
"Huh?" Zhong Lixue came back to her senses: "There are many people at the banquet, and I don't know where Bo Qian is at this time. β
Hua Kexin didn't know if she heard her or not, looked around, suddenly her eyes lit up, she couldn't help but smile on her cheeks, and tugged on Zhong Lixue's sleeve: "Isn't that Second Highness?" Shall we ask? β
"Huh? Good. β
Zhong Lixue followed Hua Kexin through the crowd and came to Zhong Libojun, who was talking with the ministers.
"Xue'er wishes Bojun's brother a happy birthday, this is a gift prepared by Xue'er herself, Bojun's brother should not be disgusted." Zhong Lixue smiled and handed the gift to Zhong Libojun.
"Cher has a heart." Zhong Li Bojun motioned for Shangguan Tinghan to take Zhong Lixue's box.
"Hua Kexin see Second Highness." Hua Kexin leaned over slightly.
"No courtesy."
"This is a thin gift prepared by Kexin for His Second Highness, and a little care is not a respect." Hua Kexin bowed slightly, and presented the gift with both hands.
"My subordinates thanked Miss Kexin for His Royal Highness II." Shangguan Tinghan took the gift from Hua Kexin's hand.
"Uncle......
"The feast is about to start, Xue'er and Miss Kexin should take their seats quickly!" Zhong Li Bojun interrupted Zhong Lixue's words and walked towards his seat with his feet raised.
The banquet officially began, Emperor Zhongliyue sat on the main seat, the queen sat beside him, and Concubine Hui Yuan sat in the second seat.
The front end of the banquet is from east to west, followed by the prince and Ming Yingzhi, Zhongli Bojun, Zhong Liyun and Youling, Zhongli Boqian, etc. At the other end are the right minister Ming Dai, the left minister Li Zi, Sima Shangshu and Jun Shangshu.
Halfway through the feast, it's time for the ladies to show off their talents.
They were calligraphy, painting, or dancing.
None of these Zhongli Boqian could refute it, after all, he had no research.
But Li Xishuang, the daughter of the left prime minister, who is currently sitting in the center of the banquet, cocking her slender jade fingers, and playing the piano like a ghost crying wolf, why is she praised? Zhongli Boqian was puzzled.
It's true that there is a bit of beauty, there are a few powerful people in the family, and it is not fake that she knows some piano skills. But in front of Zhongli Boqian, her piano skills are really ridiculous.
Sima Wanqin and Jun Yanyu also tacitly looked at Zhongli Boqian, who was sitting uncomfortably in the distance, Zhongli Boqian is not a modest lord, nor is he a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, if he does not approve of something, he will make the other party ugly by all means. At this time, he was ready to move and eager to try.
"Brother Yu, today you and I are fortunate to be able to listen to the song of His Royal Highness the Seventh." Sima Wanqin tilted his head and leaned into Jun Yanyu's ear and smiled.
"I've seen His Highness's impatience, but isn't that okay?" If you offend Zuo Prime Minister Li Zi, I'm afraid the road ahead will be even more difficult!
"Where?" Sima Wanqin smiled: "I'm used to hearing the sound of the piano of His Royal Highness the Seventh, and when I suddenly hear this kind of timbre, don't you feel that my ears have been insulted?" β
"Ahem......" Jun Yanyu covered her chest: "Brother Yuqin, if you are not afraid of death, be louder." β
"How can you not be afraid of death, my son's life is precious!" Sima visited the qin and called the slave maid from the house, instructed her some things, and continued to watch the show.
It is rare that Zhongli Boqian can endure Li Xishuang's song.
"Father, today is my brother's birthday, and Qian'er wants to play a song for my brother to cheer up."
"That's right." The man who exuded a heroic spirit between his eyebrows waved his long sleeves and agreed to his request without thinking about it.
Zhongli Boqian turned to look at Zhongli Bojun and said, "Brother, this song is a birthday gift prepared by Qian'er for you, only play this song." β
"Qian'er has a heart." There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Zhong Libojun's mouth, which made Zhong Liling and Zhong Liyun look a little dazzling.
Hua Kexin looked at Zhongli Boqian at the banquet not far away, her favorite person was not as unlearned as everyone said.
The whole banquet was silent, and they all wanted to know what kind of music this extremely naΓ―ve and incompetent person could play, and if he was not as good as the daughter of the left minister, he would not be able to get off the stage.
Zhongli Boqian took the lyre from Sima Wanqin's maidservant, and was about to sit down, but suddenly remembered the man who kicked his piano badly.
Ay! Zhongli Boqian secretly sighed in his heart, he was afraid that it was really abnormal, how could he miss a man? It's still the kind of arrogant and rude man, or the man who tramples his self-esteem to the ground.
That's it, don't think about it anymore.
Zhongli Boqian concentrated on the empty banquet. The sound of the piano sounded, clear and pleasant, with some sad feelings of spring and autumn, but it hit people's hearts. The sound of a piano reminds people of many things on their minds.
Everyone was immersed in the deepest part of their hearts, and they didn't know when the sound of the piano would stop.
Zhong Liyue, the man on the throne, thought of the woman who had long since passed away, Concubine Xian.