Xie Jiulang's eyebrows jumped. When King Jin talked about rare and rare books, she recalled that when she was a child, she and her grandfather often went to Jixian Hall to rummage through all kinds of interesting ancient books, and the grandfather and grandson could sometimes spend the whole day there, until the lanterns came on, and her grandfather held her hand and walked leisurely in the palace corridors, just like the common people, enjoying the joy of family.

Thinking of her grandfather, Xie Jiulang's eyes were slightly sour, and others could not help but notice something unusual, so she could only lower her head and make a humble appearance.

King Jin's suggestion is extremely decent, Xie Jiulang's family is different from Xiaohuangmen and Legong, he is not short of silver coins and jade, the emperor's reward is just the icing on the cake, maybe give him some rare books to make him smile.

Zhao Xu commanded: "Okay, Tian Zhen, you take Xie Jiulang to Jixian Hall to choose it personally." As long as Xie Langjun can see it, take it all, even if the Jixian Hall is emptied, it doesn't matter. As he spoke, he laughed.

His Majesty the Emperor was happy, and the rest of the people had no reason to be unhappy, and they all pulled the corners of their mouths and laughed.

King Jin stood up and said loudly to Zhao Xu: "My son is willing to go together." ”

Zhao Xu looked at King Jin's bright eyes lovingly, "Go ahead, be careful." He seemed to be worried about the child who went out to play, and asked carefully, lest King Jin bump into it.

When King Xiang saw that his father and son were filial, he was inevitably jealous. But you can't declare what you want in your heart, you have to bear it silently.

"Liuli, you can take a shoulder or a sedan chair." When it was over, Zhao Xu did not forget to arrange transportation tools for King Jin.

King Jin smiled, "My son wants to walk, just to refresh his muscles and bones, okay, father?" King Jin, who had long passed the age of coquettishness, showed a little arrogance to His Majesty the Emperor, but he did not bore Zhao Xu at all, but his heart was soft, and he doted on King Jin a lot.

"Okay, it's good for Liuli to say yes." Zhao Xu's eyes fell on Xiao Tian's face behind King Jin, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Call the sedan chair to follow from afar, if you are tired, you won't wait." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Tian bowed down to receive the order and went down to transfer.

Xie Jiulang thanked Zhao Xu and followed King Jin in the direction of Jixian Palace.

Tian Zhen slumped his back, led the way in front, and curled the corners of his lips as he walked, and reminded King Jin in a low voice, "Lord Wang, you go slowly, carefully step your steps." ”

"Lord Wang, if you are thirsty and tired, tell the slave and maid ......"

King Jin smiled and bowed his head, "Okay, there is the Laotian Inner Supervisor." ”

"Ouch, don't you dare to be a slave, the king of Jin calls the slave and the slave Tian Zhen is the creation of the slave and the maid." Tian Zhen's time with King Jin was not short. The king of Jin always called him the eunuch of the field, and never called him by his first name.

Every time Tian Zhen has to say something humble and polite like today.

However, the King of Jin did not mean to ridicule and contempt him when he called him "Tianuchi Attendant", but only sincerely respected Tian Zhen's position in the palace.

The king of Jin is generous and loyal, and he is not much stronger than the king of Xiang. Tian Zhen treated the King of Jin more and more attentively.

Xie Jiulang observed the dialogue between King Jin and Tian Zhen from the side, and carefully figured out the causes and consequences of the two of them, so as to know the thoughts of the slaves and maids in the palace on King Jin.

Because of the grand event in front of the Guangming Palace, most of the palace people gathered there to serve, and the slaves and maids who came and went saw the King of Jin stopped and saluted him.

King An Zhi of Jin was Susu, smiling and nodding to them, and there was no shelf.

It's all about people's hearts.

The little monk is not only stupid or dull, but even more meticulous than ordinary people.

King Jin had a moderate pace and took good care of the weak Xie Jiulang.

The two walked for a while, leaving the range of the Hall of Light, King Jin paused, paused slightly, and waited for Xie Jiulang to walk forward again with him.

"Recently, I was copying scriptures for Master, so I didn't go to Luwuyuan to talk to you......"

Xie Jiulang knew that what King Jin said was both an excuse and a fact.

Due to King Xiang's broken sleeves, King Jin had to maintain a slight distance from Xie Jiulang. This can not only make Zhao Xu feel at ease, but also not cause trouble for Xie Jiulang.

"To have such a concern from you, Master Boruo must be deeply grateful." Because Tian Zhen was in front of him, Xie Jiulang could only say some high-sounding words with King Jin.

"The drum music you've made is so subtle and refreshing." King Jin praised sincerely.

Xie Jiulang hesitated for a moment, and said humbly: "The art of music is endless, and I only have a glimpse of a small corner. Today's drum music is not subtle at all, but barely acceptable. ”

Hearing Xie Jiulang's words, King Jin smiled even more, and said: "Regardless of the drum music for the time being, it is not easy for Xie Langjun to be able to teach the little yellow gate in the palace to this situation, it is really ......."

In front of Tian Zhen, King Jin repeatedly put a high hat on Xie Jiulang. Xie Jiulang knew that he wanted to convey to His Majesty the Emperor how Xie Jiulang was humble and dignified with Tian Zhen's mouth, so that His Majesty the Emperor could be relieved.

Xie Jiulang didn't expect that he hadn't seen King Jin for a long time, but he had learned to be scheming, and this change made Xie Jiulang feel a little inexplicably alienated from King Jin.

"It's all their creation. In addition, they are already talented, and it is not difficult to teach, and the so-called difficulty is to tell them to throw away distracting thoughts and try to purify their minds as much as possible. ”

What Xie Jiulang said was true, but King Jin was deeply surprised, "What does playing drum music have to do with purifying the mind?" How does it sound similar to spiritual practice at first glance? ”

"Something like that, or something like that. The rhythm of the music melts with the heart, and the thoughts about the dirt and filth will not be clean and pure. On the contrary, those who are pure and good in the inner realm will be able to play beautiful music that touches people's hearts. This is one of the reasons why I chose the young little yellow door.

Their fame and fortune have been slight, and their ideas have not been formed, so it is not difficult to change them. That's why I was able to train them so well in just one month. If you are a little older and fall into the red world and cannot extricate yourself, it will take more than a year or more to reach today's situation. ”

Xie Jiulang talked eloquently and revealed the root of the matter to King Jin. Tian Zhen secretly gave Xie Jiulang a thumbs up, and said that the Donggu Xie clan was really extraordinary.

King Jin was deeply shocked. He never expected that Xie Jiulang's seemingly random decisions would make him unpredictable.

"Then Wu Zhongen and Hu Xianzhi are middle-aged, why do you want to use them? Isn't it said that the younger the better? King Jin frowned, found out the flaw, and asked questions.

"Konghou and Pipa are both auxiliaries, one of them is good at pipa, and the other is good at Konghou. It's a loving couple again. Being able to use instrumental music to understand the chaos of the world is exactly what I need. In other words, perfection implies incompleteness, and in addition to imperfection can be fulfillment. Whether it's good or bad, depending on whether it's useful or not. Yes, anything. ”

King Jin's lips pursed, and he wanted to say but didn't know what to say. In front of him, Xie Jiulang, who was talking eloquently, was more like his soul guide. Lead him on a broad path to an uncertain future.

Tian Zhen silently wrote down every word Xie Jiulang said.

He served in front of His Majesty the Emperor for many years, and saw heroes, literati, and warriors. But I have never seen a young man with such unique insight and broad mind as Xie Jiulang.

"If this Wangguo drum song spreads to Tubo, Xie Jiulang will definitely be famous all over the world." King Jin's eyes were blazing, as if there was a flame beating, and he said to Xie Jiulang with an impassioned voice.

Xie Jiulang nodded disappreciatively, "um".