Yushu muttered in a low voice, "This is rare. "What's even more rare is that face that captivates the country and the city.

"Yes! It is indeed rare, and Rong Hao is also very important to Qiushui Palace. Oda made a pun. If you want to watch a good show, you have to know and be interested in this Xie Jiulang.

Regarding the fetish of the prince Xin, it has long been quietly publicized in the royal family. This Xie Jiulang has been in Kyoto for a short time, and I don't know if he has received the news. Xiao Tian was also worried about Rong Hao, afraid that he would not act well and be punished by the prince Xin.

Yushu immediately realized.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Huang Zixin is no exception. In September this year, he is about to marry An Yi, and he doesn't know any traces yet, so he doesn't know what to do.

Entering the Wuyuan Garden, Yushu stood on the stone steps and looked at them one by one, these little yellow doors are not too old, twelve or thirteen, fourteen or fifteen, and at most no more than sixteen years old. At the age when the green willow sprouts, the tender ones can be pinched out of the water.

The place of Wuyuan was originally planted with begonias. After Zhao Xu ascended the throne, he reorganized the jujube garden, cut down all the begonias, and built the Wuwu Garden.

Yushu stood on the stone steps, and the splendid beauty of the begonias in full bloom kept coming to mind.

Sigh only sigh, things are not, and people are not.

That day, Rong Hao was in Xingqing Palace, and he heard Mr. Hua's singing intermittently, which evoked his childhood memories. When he learned that this song was made by Xie Jiulang, Rong Hao admired Xie Jiulang.

Later, His Majesty ordered all the little yellow doors in the palace who were familiar with music and rhythm to report to the Tian Indoor Attendant. Rong Hao was overjoyed to learn that Xie Jiulang was going to select fifty little yellow men to practice drum music. In order to see Xie Jiulang, Rong Hao even did not hesitate to offend the prince Xin.

However, it's worth it.

Xie Jiulang, who was dressed in blue and white clothes and a primrose-colored lotus coat, was not as handsome and burly as the rumors, but he had an outstanding bearing, peaceful eyes, and at first glance he was a knowledgeable and unscrupulous person.

Zhao Yao was worried about Yushu's body, and glanced at Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian understood, came to Yushu's side, and said, "Lang Jun, it's cold outside." If you want to see clearly, you might as well call them in one by one for questioning. ”

Yushu sighed and said, "It's okay." ”

came to the house and sat down, Zhao Yao held a cup of tea to accompany him.

Liantong and Oda were on the side.

Yushu's selection of people seemed to be extremely arbitrary, and she only asked Xiao Huangmen to report her name, ask some simple questions, and decided to stay.

When Rong Hao got closer, he took a closer look at his facial features, which was even more delicate and lovely. Yushu couldn't help but sigh that Huang Zixin was not useless, at least he could tell the difference between beauty and ugliness.

"What's your name?" Liantong asked.

"Slave Rong Hao." In front of the eldest prince, the slave and maid could not raise their heads. Rong Hao lifted his eyelids and happened to catch a glimpse of the cloud patterns of the same color embroidered on the corners of Xie Jiulang's green and white robes.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen Xie Jiulang's facial features clearly, if only he could stay.

However, the matter between him and the prince Xin has been known to many people in the palace, and the Tianuchi attendant must have also received the news. Presumably, Xie Jiulang has also heard of it.

If Xie Jiulang dislikes him because of this, what should he do?

Rong Hao regretted not being at the beginning. At that time, he should have made his will clear with death, not compromised. But he couldn't muster up the courage to fight against the prince at all.

"Do you know how to play and sing?" Lian Tong asked again.

"Slaves can sing." Rong Hao said respectfully, trying to leave a good impression on Xie Jiulang.

Lian Tong looked at Yushu and asked her to make an idea, "Then, sing and listen." Yushu said calmly.

Hearing Xie Jiulang's voice, Rong Hao's spirit was lifted. Raising his head, he met Xie Jiulang's inquiring gaze. But his eyes were clearly full of sorrow.

Would a man as noble as him be sorrowful?

Rong Hao didn't have time to think about it, cleared his throat, and sang:

"Picking and picking the roots, thin words and picking them...

…”

"Picking and picking herbs, there are ...... words"

"Picking and picking the herbs, the ...... of thin words"

Rong Hao's singing instantly brought Yushu back to the scorching summer of Yongnian County.

While playing the fan, Cheung sang this ballad to soothe all her panic and make her have a strong attachment to Cheung.

At the same time, Rong Hao's singing voice also made her clearly realize that she occupied Xie Yushu's body and walked through the world under Xie Yushu's name.

She is not her, but she has to try to become her.

Yushu's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and her left hand, hidden under the sleeve of her robe, was tightly clenched into a fist, and she shouted, "Enough!" “

Rong Hao sang intently, and his body trembled when she was frightened by this drink, and he immediately stopped. Looking up, Xie Jiulang's face sank like water, and Rong Hao's heart fell to the bottom.

A person with such a gentle temperament instantly became cold and solemn. Unexpected. Rong Hao bit his lower lip, gave Yushu a deep salute, and staggered out.

Before that, he prepared two songs. However, the moment he looked at Xie Jiulang, he changed his mind and sang "Qiao". He wanted to use this song to dispel the heavy sadness in Xie Jiulang's eyes.

That's all.

Yushu expelled Rong Hao, which surprised Liantong, who had been with the little lady for so long, and had never seen her say so harshly to anyone, Sister A or Poria Jin Chuan did something wrong, and the little lady rarely spoke out to blame, but patiently told them what was wrong and how to do it well.

Could it be that Rong Hao sings ugly?

Although Rong Hao's voice is a little immature, the tone and beat are accurate, and the words are clear......

When I asked first, I was fine, how can I say that I am annoyed? Zhao Yao was also surprised. Yushu: What's wrong?

Rong Hao couldn't get into Xie Jiulang's eyes, and he even angered him. I'm afraid I won't be able to sing this play. It's a pity, it's a pity! Oda sighed with regret.

Zhao Yao said softly: "Yushu, if you don't like it, just ask him to go, but don't really move the liver fire." ”

The fault is not Rong Hao, but the demon barrier that disturbs the mind. She has never been able to face this demonic obstacle and cannot get rid of it. Let it torment and torment.

Yushu steadied her mind, spat out turbidity, and said categorically: "He sings well." Remain. ”

There is no place for Liantong to speak here, but he saw with his own eyes that the little lady was angry for Rong Hao, and called out, "Lang Jun ......" As soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized that he had trespassed, and he was busy with his voice.

"Stay." Yushu repeated again, not allowing others to ignore their beaks.

Lian Tong flattened his mouth, and secretly made up his mind that if Rong Hao dared to displease the little lady again, he would find a way to beg the eldest prince to transfer Rong Hao away.

Rong Hao drooped his head and came out of despair. Outside, there were three or five small yellow doors gathered in a group of small talks. Seeing him like this, one of them said: "I'll just say, the way of the world has changed, not only the girl and the servant, but also the slave and the maid!" ”

"That's it! As long as you show your face, what's not to do? ”

"Tsk! Your face, what's the line? You have to be a demon and a fox! ”

Rong Hao was silent. Referring to Sang and scolding Huai like this, his ears were almost grinding out of calluses.

In the imperial city, how can it be the turn of a lowly slave to be the master? In order to see Xie Jiulang, he lost the favor of Prince Xin. Now, Xie Jiulang scolded him and hated him.

Alive, what hope is there ?!

Rong Hao was discouraged, and he had the intention of committing suicide, but he heard a little yellow door shouting behind him: "Rong Hao, don't leave first, Xie Langjun ordered you to stay." ”

"Really?" Rong Hao turned his head in disbelief and asked again, "Xie Langjun said it himself?" ”

"Is that still fake?!" Xiao Huangmen frowned impatiently, "Xie Langjun said twice to let you stay!" ”

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