Chapter 162: Ensemble

Meng Shiyan seemed to have heard a lot of fun, and even used the light skills, and jumped to Rong Su's side and hugged his shoulders: "Hurry up, which noble girl is it?" In the days when I'm not in Chang'an, I haven't heard anyone say that you have an intersection with someone's daughter. ”

He turned on the blind guessing mode, but was surprised to find that the style of the old monk Rongsu, except that his family is the most diligent in the county king's mansion, where to see the noble daughter of the family.

"Didn't you take a fancy to our little six, did you?" Meng Shitong slammed him with a punch, "Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest!" ”

Rong Su let out a cry of pain, and the wound on his shoulder burst.

"Who hurt you?" Meng Shiyan put away his smile and his face was solemn.

Rong Su waved his hand to signal him to remain silent.

Meng Shiyi frowned, but after looking left and right, he still took Rong Su into the room first.

"Jiang Yi still has this ability?" Meng Shitong took out the medicine box, this matter is not difficult to guess.

"It's me who underestimated the enemy." Rongsu Road.

Meng Shiyan untied the bandage on his wound and retied it for him: "Don't get wet, recover as soon as possible, otherwise you will fall into the hands of others." ”

"Hmm." Rong Su got dressed.

"You haven't said which lady you are from?"

"Not a noble girl." Rong Su shook his head and sat back in front of Meng Shiyi, but found that the other party's face was stiff, and he glared at him vigilantly: "I have long found out that you, an old monk, are not interested in women, and dare to love because you like Brother Gongzi?" ”

Meng Shitong hid three meters away.

Rong Su smiled: "It seems that you are really in a good mood." ”

"Isn't the iron tree in a good mood?" Meng Shiyan put away the medicine box and sat back, and didn't joke about Rong Su, but said, "Say, what do you want me to help with." ”

"I had my eye on a girl, but I was wearing your mask at the time, and I didn't recognize you."

"Which of the three thieves? The masked one, I heard that the kung fu is good. ”

Rong Su nodded, the tips of his ears heated under Meng Shiyi's inquiring gaze, and he stood up: "It won't take you long, I plan to ask her to meet as soon as possible, and when she gets to know her in real life, she won't need to wander and suffer anymore." ”

Meng Shiyan frowned: "Wandering and suffering? It's really not a noble girl in Chang'an. ”

"I've tried it many times, the accent is Yanjing, and the kung fu is also miscellaneous, so I should just wander to Chang'an." Rong Su said.

It's not that he hasn't refused Tingyun's intentions, and the fate goodbye when they were separated for the first time was his refusal, and he thought that he wouldn't see him again.

Who knows, they are destined.

Since there is fate, Rong Su thinks he can give it a try.

However, this secret can only be shared with Meng Shiyi for the time being.

"Have you really figured it out? With your current power, you will never be worse if you do not say that you will inherit the throne in the future. If marrying a country woman is both helpless in the court and unfavorable in the mansion, not to mention your father, even the county king may oppose it. Meng Shiyi said.

As a good friend, he knows how difficult it is for Rong Su to be where he is today, and it is really not worth giving up all this for the sake of a woman.

Rong Su was silent for a moment: "It wasn't worth it before, but now, I think it's worth it." His eyes were bright.

What's more, marrying Tingyun may not be as difficult as he said.

One day, if he has power, he will be jealous, not to mention the king of the county, even his eldest brother Rong Hong will not let him marry the noble daughter of Chang'an.

Therefore, a woman like Tingyun who comes from an ordinary background and even has an unclean identity can become a "weakness" for him.

Rong Hong will be happy to see him marry an amateur and enter the door.

As for the county king, he will also find a way.

Thousands of years have passed in an instant, and Meng Shitong covered his cheeks, his eyes narrowed into a line and moaned: "Yo yo sour, don't you want to write those words that Xiao Liu likes to read after resigning." ”

Rong Su gave him a punch angrily: "I am the only favored minister in front of the county king, if you want to kick me away, there is no way." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Interesting and interesting," Meng Shiyan heard Rong Su say something again, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really want to meet this Tingyun girl." ”

"It's all in vain, she only likes me." Rong Su couldn't help but be proud.

Love at first sight.

What he used to think was a joke now looks so wonderful.

"Phew!" Meng Shitong couldn't help but feel sour, "Let's marry first." ”

Rong Su was full of confidence: "Wait and see, I'll let you meet my sister-in-law in a few days." ”

"Brother and sister." Meng Shitong corrected.

Before Rong Su could speak, someone knocked on the door and reported: "Second master, the king of the county is here." ”

Meng Shiyan looked at Rong Su: "Looking for you?" ”

Rong Su shook his head: "The county king just sent Chu Ying to me today to order a secret mission that only his henchmen and favorite ministers can complete," Meng Shiyi almost punched him again, and Rong Su smiled and said: "It should be a visit to the old general, but the most important thing should be...... The mask thing. ”

Meng Shiyan snorted: "You are really going to find trouble for me." ”

Rong Su patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, the remaining volumes of the "Four Laws of Zhengyin" are wrapped around me. ”

Meng Shiyi's face looked better at this time, and he waved his hand: "Get out, get out, let's go to your listening cloud." ”

Rong Su's smiling face is gentle.

Qin Shao didn't know that Rong Su was about to leave, she was only busy with how to meet Meng Shiyan "inadvertently", and Meng Shitong came to the front hall to take the initiative to visit her.

After some greetings, General Meng offered to let Meng Shitong sit with the county king.

The future of the Meng family is destined to be in the hands of Meng Shitan, so the old general also intends to let Meng Shiyan communicate more with Qin Shao.

As a result, Qin Shao not only met Meng Shiyan as he wished, but also got the opportunity to be alone.

The little joy in her heart was almost overflowing.

"Hear first...... The young general is the master of the Chang'an lyre, and Shao Ke has the honor to play a song with the young general? ”

Qin Shao took out his jade flute.

Being able to play with her husband has always been her long-cherished wish.

Now she has made up her mind to have a showdown with her husband the next time they meet, and at that time he will know that she is really a woman, and her mentality must not be the same as before.

So Qin Shao thought that being able to play with her husband when he didn't know it was also a dream in her previous life.

But this wish was a bit abrupt for Meng Shiyi.

He and Rong Su both guessed that the king of the county came because of the flower face mask, how could he have thought that she came here only to play a song for the ensemble?

"Don't dare to refuse," Meng Shitong replied and ordered the little boy to send the piano.

His slender fingers brushed the strings, and Qin Shaoyu's flute turned to his lips.

Meng Shiyan looked at her again, and he didn't know what the county king's intentions were, which made him a little absent-minded.

Especially Qin Shao's eyes from time to time were so complicated, as if there was fire wrapped in ice, and the autumn waves were hidden deep in his eyes, revealing only a few traces of profundity that Meng Shiyan couldn't fathom.

Qin Shao's flute sounded first, raised and high-pitched, and went up tactfully.

Meng Shiyi's eyes lit up, and Fuqin followed.

In his ears was a melody that he had never heard before, but Qin Shao was extremely skilled in blowing it, and he had excellent piano skills, and he had never heard this song but could close it, and it was amazing everywhere.

Qin Shao smiled on his lips, the melody was like the wind blowing on the grassland, and the sound of Meng Shiyan's piano was entangled with it, sometimes unique, sometimes watery, blending, passing through the forest and leaves, catching up with Rong Su outside the side door.

"It's so good," Dacheng couldn't help but sigh, "This song is not tiresome at all, it is a hundred times better than the Eighteen Fangs." ”

Rong Su glared at him: "What a bold man, he dares to compare the king of the county with the girls of the Eighteen Fangs." ”

Dacheng stuck out his tongue and muttered, "You don't understand yourself......"

Rong Su slapped him on the back of the head, opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute it, and only scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, did you let you do something?" ”

Dacheng shrank his neck and touched the back of his head: "Don't worry, master, if the two ensembles play kung fu, the flag will be replaced by a blue one." ”

"What about faith?" Accommodation is concerned.

Dacheng rolled his eyes: "Master, you are really verbose now." ”

Rongsu: "......"