Jing Hong was looking at the account book in the mansion when suddenly an arrow shot in and landed right next to the windowsill.

"Assassin!"

Jing Hong shouted, and the servants in the house rushed over with knives, but no trace was found. Jing Hong frowned and looked at the arrow firmly nailed to the wall, and a letter was tied to the arrow.

Jing Hong pulled out the arrow, but what was written in the letter surprised him, and he immediately retreated.

If this matter is true, then you have to discuss it with the elders immediately, Jing Hong thought in his heart.

At this time in the Haotian Palace, Zheng Xize was reporting the latest political situation to Ji Xin, Zheng Xize was good at the law, and Ji Xin intended to hand over the criminal law to him, but it still needed time to observe.

The two were discussing, Shuo Ge stepped forward to communicate, saying that it was Jimo Qinghe who asked to see him, and he was a little surprised, he was not summoned to the palace today, Zheng Xize heard that Jimo Qinghe was coming, and his expression was a little more obscure.

"Let him in." Ji Xin said, since it has come, there is no reason not to see it.

Ji Moqing and a gray and white wide sleeve and long placket, carrying an object wrapped in cloth, dressed refreshingly, did not look like a high-powered Zuo Xiang, but like a scholar who traveled all over the world.

Ji Xin suddenly thought about the appearance of Jimo Qinghe at the first time, when he was still the first disciple of Master Yanquan to sit down, but it was very similar to this moment.

"Why is Qinghe here today?"

Sitting at the desk, the clerk asked.

Ji Mo Qinghe smiled slightly, unloaded the things he was carrying, took two steps forward and put them in front of Ji Xian, Zheng Xize, who was standing on the side, saw that Ji Mo Qinghe did not go through Shuoge's hands, but directly presented the objects to the king by himself, and he couldn't help frowning again.

"What is this?" Ji Xin looked at what Jimo Qing and put down.

Jimo Qinghe slowly unwrapped the gray cloth.

"The name of this piano is Dream, King, today twenty."

"Qinghe didn't say that this king forgot," Ji Xin laughed. "If you don't come today, this king is ready to give up and not learn."

Jimo Qinghe's eyes are even more gentle.

"The covenant of the king, take it to heart."

"This king and Zheng Qing have discussed about it, since Qinghe has come, then teach this king." Ji Xin nodded.

Zheng Xize was robbed of his work to teach the piano for no reason, although he didn't care too much, but Moqinghe's unclear intentions made him jealous, so he gave up.

"The minister is also very curious about the method of practicing the piano that Zuo Xiang said, and wants to discuss one or two."

The salary teased the green silk in front of him.

"Then Zheng Qing will stay."

Zheng Xize bowed his head and thanked him, but Mo Qinghe was still gentle and didn't care.

"Shuoge, take out my piano." The auditor instructed Shuo Gedao.

Ji Mo Qinghe smiled in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, the minister's dream, has been used for a long time, the strings are smooth, the material is good, and it is very suitable for the king to practice."

"Qinghe is so attentive, this king knows," Ji Xin suddenly stood up, "but today, this king has a new idea. ”

Zheng Xize saw that the corners of Ji Xin's mouth showed different cunning, and he felt half a point in his heart.

"You might as well play a song together, this king thinks that practicing the piano seems to have no effect on this king, and it is important to listen to some beautiful sounds from time to time to cultivate sentiment."

With that, he walked over to the side and sat down at the tea table, where Shuoge had placed another piano on the table.

Jimo Qinghe smiled, glanced at Zheng Xize, and his eyes were helpless, Wang, it really doesn't follow common sense.

The king's order has been given, there is absolutely no reason to refuse, that is, Mo Qinghe and Zheng Xize sat on both sides, Zheng Xize first tried the audition, and then played the song of "Zidu", that is, Mo Qinghe immediately followed, Zheng Xize's piano sound is sharp, that is, Mo Qinghe and fingering are clear, although the two parties are playing the same track, but there is a faint tendency to fight, both of them have changed slightly in the melody of the tune, and the collision in harmony shows that the tune is more magnificent.

Ji Xin listened happily, picked up the grapes on the side and ate them while admiring it, and was able to listen to Haotian's two talented people fighting the piano, I am afraid that only I have it here, Ji Xin thought to himself.

After the song, both of them stopped their hands in time, although it was a piano fight, they both looked a little unfinished, and they were playing with a grape.

"If you like it, you can come to me from time to time to play, and save yourself more trouble on small things."

The words of the salary were meaningful, Zheng Xize's face changed again and again, and he stood up and said.

"The king's teachings, the ministers remember."

Ji Moqing sighed lightly and stood up.

"The minister is dull, but this dream is indeed brought by the king."

Ji Xin glanced at Jimo Qinghe.

"Qinghe's qin, just stay, you don't have to teach it later, this king doesn't really want to learn, you two are important ministers of the court, and it is important to help each other."

Smart as a salary, how can she not see the gap between the two, although she intends to promote Zheng Xize as a bargaining chip for the political balance, but she also doesn't want the two to fight each other and damage the national body, but unfortunately even if it is a salary, she only regards this matter as a court dispute, and she has never noticed the affection in Jimo Qinghe's eyes.

"Yes." That is, Moqing and Ji Shou salute.

Zheng Xize didn't know what he was thinking, and he saluted half a step slowly.