"Of course not!" King Shou didn't expect his wife to think like this, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, and he finished for a long time before saying, "I only have you, how can there be other women?" I also gave you this dress wholeheartedly, I just want to make you happy, and there is no other purpose! ”

"Make me happy?" Yang Yuhuan immediately captured this sentence.

is about to be married for five years, and this is the first time he has been so straightforward, and it was when she forced him to be anxious. Seeing her husband's face flush and lower his head, Yang Yuhuan also lowered his head and laughed, and his voice softened: "I know." ”

"Now that you know, you still do this...... Wronged me like this. Even King Shou himself didn't expect that there would be such lingering grievances in his tone.

"Who told you to ignore me all the time?" Yang Yuhuan said that he was more aggrieved than King Shou, picked up his clothes and went to the inner room, was quiet for a while, and said, "Are you coming in to help me, or are you calling Ah Shuang in?" ”

Although Yang Yuhuan knew that it was Ah Shuang who entered the inner room, when she really saw Ah Shuang, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "He is like this, fake and serious." ”

Ah Shuang leaned into Yang Yuhuan's ear, and her expression was very distorted: "King Shou didn't leave." ”

Yang Yuhuan suddenly couldn't help coughing lightly, and when she heard King Shou outside ask her if she was sick, she hurriedly replied that it was okay, and hurriedly changed clothes with Ah Shuang.

Ah Shuang's hands and feet were quite fast, and in less than a moment, she helped Yang Yuhuan put on new clothes and comb her hair.

Yang Yuhuan thought about it, and finally only picked a bunch of gardenias from the vase in the house, put a row of hairpins on the bun, and there were no pearls and emeralds, so he walked out refreshingly.

Yang Yuhuan wanted to ask her husband's opinion, but in the face of her husband's gentle smile, she didn't plan to say anything. She paused as she walked up to her husband, then tiptoed, pecked him lightly on the lips, and left with a smile.

King Shou was stunned for a long time before he slowly raised his hand and covered his lips - it was so hot that his heart trembled.

Seeing Yang Yuhuan today, Xiao Jiangyuan's eyes were also bright.

When Yang Yuhuan walked into the square of the pear orchard, not to mention that everyone was stunned, even Li Longji, who was used to seeing beauties, forgot where he was for a while.

After Xiao Jiangyuan followed Yang Yuhuan into everyone's field of vision, Li Longji woke up and withdrew his gaze.

After greeting each other, Li Longji glanced at Yang Yuhuan's clothes and said with a smile: "It's not bad, and it's still the most fashionable style in Chang'an these months." Should you change your makeup immediately after removing your clothes, but those plain clothes are still there? ”

Li Long was basically a joke, but Yang Yuhuan said seriously: "That's not the case." If the saint does not believe, he can ask Ah Weng, until he comes, the concubine almost has no other clothes to wear except plain clothes. ”

Li Longji was puzzled: "Don't you really want to get rid of your clothes, why did you finally get your wish come true, but you refused to change into your plain clothes?" ”

Yang Yuhuan was a little helpless, and smiled a little embarrassed: "After all...... Eighteen Lang is still keeping filial piety. Diet and life can untie the shackles, and the concubine is already very content, just dressing up, and the concubine can still accept it. The concubine didn't want to upset him, and she didn't want him to be angry. ”

She was originally a little woman who was very easy to be happy.

Li Longji nodded, and went straight to the point.

Yang Yuhuan never thought that Li Longji announced that she came to Liyuan and gathered with these singing, dancing, lyrics and music people, it was really just to "learn and study".

While Li Longji was chatting with Li Guinian and the others, Yang Yuhuan hurriedly gave Xiao Jiangyuan a look, beckoned her to come over, and whispered: "Ah Weng, that's Master Li Guinian, those who can be on the same list with him must also be the best, with them, what did the sage call me to do?" ”

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan was obviously a little nervous when he saw Li Guinian and the others, Xiao Jiangyuan soothed: "The sage originally wanted to call King Ruyang over, but since King Ning was sick, King Ruyang has been honestly staying at home to serve the sick, and he will not go out a step again. As for the other royal children...... I have to say that the saint is very pitiful at this point, although there are many children, there are very few who can talk to him in terms of music, otherwise the saint would not have established the pear orchard in the first place, and he has lingered for many years. ”

"Then it's not just me...... Yang Yuhuan has admired Li Guinian for a long time, and when she lived in the Eastern Capital in the past, she also longed for the pear orchard, but this does not mean that she finally sat between them today, and she can feel at ease that she is as powerful as them. She still has this self-knowledge.

She held Xiao Jiangyuan's arm tightly: "Compared to them, I'm far behind." Ah Weng, while the saint is not paying attention, I will go back first. If the saint asks, you can help me talk, okay? ”

Yang Yuhuan's request was completely unexpected by Xiao Jiangyuan.

Xiao Jiangyuan couldn't help but think that every time she came into contact with Yang Yuhuan, something unexpected would happen to her. She has obviously learned not to be shocked from a very young age, but when she meets Yang Yuhuan, how can she react so slowly?

Seeing Yang Yuhuan's pitiful gaze full of hope in his eyes, Xiao Jiangyuan felt helpless. She has really grown up in vain, and there is no way to take this little princess.

She didn't know at this time that there are many natural enemies in the world, and people are no exception, and Yang Yuhuan is her natural enemy.

——It is also Li Longji's natural enemy.

At this moment, she could only feel that Yang Yuhuan was like a breeze after the rain, blowing away the pear fragrance in the garden, but bringing her own seclusion, which was different from all the women she had seen before.

"The princess forgives the sin, and the old slave can't promise the princess, because ...... The princess was recommended by the old slave. After hesitating again and again, Xiao Jiangyuan decided to tell the truth, "But the old slave did not lie to the princess, many princes and princesses, there is indeed no one who can compare with the saint, even if it is just music." ”

"Ah Weng said that I can be compared to a saint?"

"Even if it doesn't, it's probably not bad. Although the person who recommended the princess was an old slave, the one who finally decided whether to invite the princess over could only be a saint. ”

"What does Aung mean that the saint approves of me?" Yang Yuhuan was puzzled by this, and it wasn't until Xiao Jiangyuan mentioned Princess Xianyi's wedding that she understood.

Seeing that Xiao Jiangyuan and Yang Yuhuan were chatting non-stop, Li Longji cleared his throat: "Since today is in Liyuan, I will only meet friends with music, regardless of monarchs and ministers, the princess does not have to be restrained. ”

Yang Yuhuan immediately sat up straight and nodded.

Li Longji couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I invite you to come here today, in addition to discussing, I also want to ask you for a favor." Except for Princess Shou, everyone present should know that over the years, I have been composing a huge song, and I am finally at a loss. I wasn't in a hurry, but King Ning suddenly fell seriously ill and said in person that I wanted to hear it, and I didn't want him to have regrets, so I wanted to finish it as soon as possible. I hope you can help me complete this piece. ”

Li Guinian took the lead and said: "It is incumbent on us, but our talents are limited, so we can only do our best." This is the song of the saint, and in the end, the saint is the master. ”

The others seconded the proposal, but Yang Yuhuan didn't know what he thought of, and he was half a beat slower.

"What does the princess think? You can bring it up. Li Longji said.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, even Li Guinian was no exception, although Yang Yuhuan felt like sitting on pins and needles, he was still generous on the surface: "The concubine and you have the same idea, but it suddenly occurred to me that the sage said that this song is huge, and that is a very long song?" ”

In everyone's ears, this sentence is no different from not saying it, but for the sake of Yang Yuhuan is princess Shou, let's listen to her.

Li Longji looked thoughtful: "Not bad." ”

"How long does it take for the saint to complete a section?"

"It can be as short as one day, or as long as two or three years."

"Has the saint composed any other pieces over the years?"

"Yes."

"Did the saint ever look back on the music he had composed?"

“…… Never. ”

"Why not look back? The saint can't find the feeling of the end, so why not take a look at the beginning, or look elsewhere? ”

Li Guinian finally nodded clearly-I didn't expect that the princess was really a fellow practitioner.

Li Longji immediately sent someone to take the score that had already been composed.

Previously, Xiao Jiangyuan had ordered someone to copy a batch by hand for many people to watch, and the others still watched one together, and Yang Yuhuan occupied one by himself. No one had any objections to this, and they all threw themselves on the score of the Son of Heaven.

Yang Yuhuan opened it in order, volume by volume, at first he was still full of interest, but gradually, his expression changed. Sometimes she smiled, sometimes frowned, sometimes she vibrated so much that she had to touch her chest with one hand, sometimes she exhaled uncontrollably, and just as the end came to an abrupt end, she suddenly shed a few teardrops.

The swan song of the Tang Dynasty