For three years, Jian Ning was still a young man, but Du Hui was already an official with one board and one eye.

It's all the same peach blossom eyes, but how do you look at it, how don't you look like it.

As the so-called relationship is born from the heart, it is probably this reason.

Jiang Yanzhi glanced at Jian Shu's envoy, suddenly remembered Min Weixiu's words at the beginning, and quickly lowered his head.

It's over, I really can't look directly at Jane's privy envoy, and I can't help but imagine him wearing women's clothes, and then I feel a chill.

Privy Envoy Jian looked at Jiang Yanzhi, who was wrapped like a bear, and said tentatively, "It's cold, King Shou, please come into the house and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

In just such an instant, he had already calculated the entire family in his mind, including the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt in the distance, no one had died in anyone's house, or was involved in the murder case, so what did the three kings do?

Jiang Yanzhi picked up the teacup, took a sip, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and said with a smile, "A few days ago, I got two pieces of music, and there are only slight differences, both of which are said to be the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, but only one song is true." ”

"I heard people say that Jian Saburo in the house, known as the ear of God, wrote the songs, which are unique in the world, if you ask these ancient songs and ancient scores, the Jian Mansion has the most savings. As the year approaches, I want to choreograph this piece to make my grandmother laugh. But I was afraid of making a fake, so I smiled generously, and asked Jian Saburo to help me identify it. ”

"Xiao Wang took the liberty to come to the door, if he can get Jian Saburo's help, he is really grateful......

Jane's privy envoy breathed a sigh of relief, great, there were no dead people.

Jian Saburo was stunned for a moment, stood up and saluted, "If King Shou had a request three years ago, then the lower officials would definitely go to the soup and fight, and they would not give up." ”

But three years ago, Jane Ning had sworn to God that she would never write a song again in her life. In the past, I don't want to mention it again. When I was young, I was ignorant, and I did a lot of outrageous things, which made my parents sad and cry, which was really unfilial, so I ......"

Jiang Yanzhi's face fell suddenly, "Did Jian Saburo look at me as just a powerless prince, so he was so perfunctory to me." I know that you swore to close your pen and never write music again. ”

"But today, I don't want you to write a tune, I just need you to listen to it for me, which one is the real ancient song. This beautiful sound, this king will not show it to his grandmother. There are high and low songs, and not all the rhythmic orchestral things are out of the ordinary. ”

"This king came in the wind and snow, this matter is just a gesture for you, if you can't hear it, this king will definitely not leak half a sentence, let alone blame you. As long as you try to tell, this is not okay? It's too shameless! ”

Jiang Yanzhi's words have come to this point, Rao is Jane's privy envoy, and he also feels that it is a little unkind to refuse again.

The point is, if he refuses today, he comes to the door every day until the house dies, how can it be?

Noticing the look in Jane's privy envoy's eyes, Mrs. Jane immediately smiled and said, "What is not a god's ear is just a child's joke." My three sons have not touched the silk and bamboo for many years, if you can't tell the difference, please forgive the three kings. ”

Jiang Yanyi listened, and his face was a little better, "Thank you Mrs. Jian, thank you Jian Sanlang." Xiao Wang's matter, the adults also saw it yesterday. My grandmother worried a lot about me, and she fell ill on the couch, and I wanted to do my filial piety, so I was a little anxious, and I hope not to be surprised. ”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and in a short time a servant girl came with a flute and began to play.

While the maid was blowing, Jiang Yanzhi looked at the faces of everyone in the room.

The first to react was Mrs. Jane, who moved her lips and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Yanzhi shaking her head.

Then there was Jane's Privy Counsellor, and then there was a woman in a woman's bun behind Lady Jane, her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth with a handkerchief from time to time.

The two songs are very close, but only a fraction of a second.

At the end of the song, Jiang Yanzhi looked at Jian Saburo expectantly, "San Lang may tell?" ”

Jian Saburo shook his head, "The songs are all good songs, and they are worthy of being written by famous artists of the Wei and Jin dynasties, but San Lang is blunt, and he can't tell which one is true and which one is false, and I ask the three kings to forgive me." ”

Jiang Yanzhi looked at him and laughed playfully, "Oh, is it? ”

The young woman standing behind Mrs. Jane spoke anxiously, "Official, are you confused?" Where is this song from the hands of Wei and Jin masters, obviously when you were ten years old, it was written to congratulate your mother on her birthday. You are used to writing such tactful and loving words, but this song is in line with your mother's heart, and it uses the bold style of Wei and Jin......"

Jian Saburo's pupils shrank sharply, and he took a few steps back, "I forgot." ”

Jiang Yanzhi smiled, sat down again, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Oops, you forgot!" ”

Privy Envoy Jian frowned, glanced at Jian Saburo strangely, and then looked at Jiang Yanzhi, "What does King Shou mean?" Deliberately come to the door to tease children? ”

Jiang Yanzhi looked at Jian Ning, the male ghost who was standing aside and watching Mrs. Jane in a daze, and sighed, "Mrs. Jane, don't you think it's strange?" The son, who had always regarded music as his life, suddenly closed his pen, and not only that, but he couldn't even remember the music he had written. ”

"Originally, the person who didn't like the imperial examination the most, but in a blink of an eye, he was awarded the Jinshi. What he likes to eat, what habits he has on weekdays, what kind of little lady he likes, other people don't know, and being a mother is the clearest. ”

"Think about it carefully, is Jian Ning, who is standing in front of you, really your son?"

Madame Jane pursed her lips, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, but she didn't speak.

"Jane Ning, let me ask you a question, do you dare to answer it. Are you thirteen, fifteen, or sixteen and have your first intercourse? It's the one who was kicked out of the house by your aunt later......"

Jian Saburo muttered.

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head, "No, I lied to you." Three years ago, you didn't have a room at all. ”

"Let me ask you again, when you were a child, you fell from a tree and broke your arm, and in addition to breaking your arm, you also broke a piece of jade. That piece of jade, is it Guanyin carved on it, or is it Maitreya Buddha? ”

Jian Saburo still couldn't answer.

"No, I lied to you. You didn't break any jade at all. ”

"You've forgotten all that. Then I'll ask you one last question, you plucked the tail hair of the horse, but the horse kicked and broke your ribs. Later, the piano made of horsetail hair was called Tinglanqin or the West Window Qin? ”

Jian Saburo paused, "I didn't listen to the Lanqin, and I didn't have the West Window Qin. ”

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head, "No, I didn't lie to you this time, you did use that horsetail hair to make a piano, named Xizhuang Qin, and later changed its name to Xiyingqin because it was given to your cousin." ”