Chapter 68 The Grass and Trees Are Scattered

Chapter 68 The Grass and Trees Are Scattered

Chapter 68 The Grass and Trees Are Scattered

I don't know how Steward Chen said that he moved the purple grass, and even promised him to give birth to a child and leave a queen for Chen.

Although Steward Chen did not escape, he was also afraid that the crown princess would want him to die too miserably, in the end, he swallowed rat poison and died, and the report to the outside world was that he died of a violent illness, and the people in the house who did not know were pitiful for the new widow after three days of marriage, and there were even those who did good things to guess that Steward Chen was a good man, and he was exhausted, and his eyes were more ambiguous and speculative.

Because of the evil thoughts born by one person, everyone in the palace was in danger, and the hearts of the people turned their backs, but the real culprit behind the assassination of the emperor's eldest grandson found nothing, and the crown princess felt very annoyed.

After Zhu Zhanji knew the whole story, he comforted her, "Although there is no definite evidence to determine who the real culprit is behind the scenes, it is always inseparable from those two." In and outside the palace, what is waiting for us to have an accident is that they can get the maximum benefit. The mother concubine was confused, this incident was just used to show weakness, so that they thought that we didn't know anything about it, and gave birth to contempt, and it would be more convenient for us to act in the future. ”

The crown princess said with relief: "Zhan'er, you have grown up and can share your mother's worries." Good boy, you are right, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, for now, let's endure it. It's just that when you go out on business trips in the future, you have to be very careful, and you can't make any mistakes. ”

"Don't worry, concubine, if there is such a thing in the future, the child will definitely kill him and never return."

"You, child, as a monarch, must not only have thunderous means, but also have a benevolent heart, otherwise the world will not be ruined because of the king's selfish desires!"

"The child respects the teachings of his mother, and he will be a benevolent monarch in the future and prolong my Ming Dynasty."

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The sky at dusk, the clouds are flying, the sunset at one end of the sky is like a pile of gold and jade, brilliant red, and the pen is full of ink to render half of the sky, reflecting the entire imperial city shrouded in unpredictable colors.

The sound of the piano like the mountains and flowing waters, flowing melodiously under the fingers, between the low eyebrows and the hands, the music lingers and attachment, like the infinite desire to talk about the rest, and like the crane chirping in the sky, such as crying and admiring, like the flying spring splashing down from the heights, the jade knocks gold, and the wisps linger around the beam.

Let the listener's thoughts drift to the quiet and peaceful night with the music, the moon is like water in the sky, the flower shadows are gently swaying, the river boat is rippling, the river breeze is cool, and the trance is like arriving in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sound of the music is fascinating, and one can't help but want to get a glimpse of who plays the piano.

Through the curtain, Xuanji and Du Ruo listened to it and praised again and again, "Miss, the pianist that the princess invited for you is really extraordinary, listening to this sound, this song should only be in the sky." ”

"Du Ruo, don't drop your schoolbag first, look at Miss...... How did you fall asleep? Xuanji also wanted to say a few words, but saw Sun Qingyang lying on the table and sleeping soundly, as if he had a sweet dream.

Du Ruo looked at Sun Qingyang, and said to Xuanji with a secret smile: "You don't know, Miss was forced to learn the piano by Mrs. when she was a child, saying that it was similar to the sound of playing cotton, so every time I heard someone playing the piano, it was like this, saying that the sound of playing cotton was monotonous and boring, and it was better to sleep." ”

Bounce cotton? He even said that his piano sound was playing cotton!

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The piano player rose angrily and lifted the curtain and walked out.

Xuanji and Du Ruo stayed for a while, and hurriedly saluted, "Your Highness the eldest grandson." ”

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand impatiently to get them up, and his eyes stared at Sun Qingyang, who was lying on the table with his face supported by his hands, almost asleep.

This little girl always makes his heart fluctuate.

Since I heard that when Sun Qingyang didn't know any musical instruments when he was admitted to the school of the four arts, his mother said that she would ask a musician to tutor for Xiao Qingyang.

On the first day, the teacher of the was angry and left, because she asked why the flute was called the eighth among the eight tones, and shouldn't the sound of the heavenly sound be ranked first? The flute musician who asked was dumbfounded and brushed his sleeves away.

The next day, learning pipa, Sun Qingyang asked the teacher to play a pipa line, saying that he should also listen to the solemn sound of Kyoto, and said that people can't hear it, "The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers." Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The embarrassed pipa musician hid his face and walked away.

On the third day, Xuexun, the teacher played a song "Hidden Valley" for her, she discussed with others the scene of Bo's blowing Xun and Zhong's blowing chili (chΓ­) in the Book of Poetry, the artistic conception of brothers living in harmony made her talk about two villains falling against each other, and she wanted to make a brother, friend and brother, and asked the musician, if it is really a brother, why will it be said later that he even wishes to worship three animals in front of the Bodhisattva, and curses the other party to break the oath. The angry Xun master got up and quit angrily.

Then today, in order to no longer have a teacher to be angry, lest it be said that the young lady of the prince's mansion is arrogant and arrogant, and does not respect the teacher, Zhu Zhanji personally went into battle, anyway, he was a famous teacher at a young age, and it was more than enough to teach Sun Qingyang, who couldn't understand a single sound.

Even the maids were immersed in his beautiful music, and she fell asleep!

Zhu Zhanji twisted Sun Qingyang's ears with hatred, "I heard the musician in front of me say that you are stubborn, I still don't believe it, when I see it today, you really look good in vain, smart face and stupid heart, the four arts are the foundation, even if you can't learn all of them, you should know a little bit about them, how can you not learn at all!" ”

Sun Qingyang was suddenly woken up from a sweet dream, snorted, touched Zhu Zhanji's sore ear, and said dissatisfiedly: "When people say that if they listen to both, they will be clear, and if they listen to it, they will teach me a lesson, but it doesn't look like a teacher." ”

"What is biased is dark, today I can see this with my own eyes, you can fall asleep listening to the piano, and say that I am not like a teacher, there are disciples like you, and the playing board is light."

"Then you say, what is your song called?"

"Sunset drums."

"This is a pipa song, showing the scene of Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" in the Tang Dynasty, you translate it into a piano song, which is quite charming......"

Listening to Sun Qingyang's insightful praise, Zhu Zhanji asked suspiciously, "Since you think it sounds good, why do you still fall asleep?" ”

Sun Qingyang picked up the book on the table and knocked on his head, "You are stupid, flower moonlit night, what a good sleeping environment, the most suitable for sweet dreams, there is a beautiful woman in the dream, like in the middle of the water." ”

Zhu Zhanji was a little happy when he heard this, and felt that Sun Qingyang still knew how to play music, and remembered what Du Ruo said just now, and pointed at Du Ruo and said: "But she just said that you said that the sound of the piano is like playing cotton, and monotony and boring are the easiest to make people fall asleep." ”

Sun Qingyang didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was caught hurting his feet, and replied eloquently, "They're like playing cotton, I've heard it in the workshop, it's almost." ”

"The musicians in the prince's mansion, they don't dare to say that they are among the best in this capital, and they are also famous, how do you explain that you left the world a few days ago?"

"Sage Yun, 'What is known is known, what is not known is not known, and what is known is known.'" I'm just taking the exam to see if they are suitable for being a teacher, but they don't know how to pretend to understand, and I asked, so I said that the children are from home, what to ask, don't ask nonsense if you shouldn't know, such an attitude, how can you be worthy of being a teacher? ”

Zhu Zhanji couldn't cry or laugh, "Sister, you are learning music, not learning, you are asking those musicians, are you asking the wrong person!" ”

Sun Qingyang's cute head is biased, "The so-called everything is universal, and the things you use to eat, shouldn't you touch them and understand them?" My mother often said that only by taking the top and getting the bottom of it can a famous teacher produce a high apprentice, like them, half a bottle of water will be a mistake, so I don't want to learn. ”

"Nonsense, although their level is not very good, it is enough to teach you, how can you be so arrogant? How to do it with such an attitude of learning, the musicians are simple and honest, not yet clever and clever, but you are clever enough to make them angry, you are really ...... It's really worth fighting. Zhu Zhanji snatched the book in Sun Qingyang's hand, held it high, and made a gesture to hit her.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you'll be stupid. It's better for you to give birth to your aunt, say that I am stubborn and unteachable, and send me back to Yongcheng. ”

"Don't you think about it." patted Sun Qingyang lightly, Zhu Zhanji put down the book, "No wonder the mother said that you were angry with a few teachers because there was another hidden reason, it turned out that you had the idea of beating up, wanting to ruin the reputation of your talented girl, and being disgusted by the mother concubine, send you back." But don't forget, if you go out of this house, your father will lose his position, and your brothers will no longer be able to enter the ranks, and you will not succeed in the examination, can you bear to make your mother cry and be sad? ”

"You don't bluff me, where is it so serious!"

"Shall I bluff you? What I said is still light, you were brought into the palace by Mrs. Peng Chengbo in the name of a talented woman, if it is not true, it means that the crime of bullying the king, the crime of bullying the king is to punish the nine clans, do you say that this crime will fall on the head of Mrs. Peng Chengbo, or on the head of your family? ”

Sun Qingyang stammered when he heard this, "Could it be that I thought wrong." ”

"Of course, you better put away this heart, enter this palace, and don't think about going back. After two years, your father made achievements and was transferred to Jingshi, and your family can also see each other. Seeing Sun Qingyang's depressed look, Zhu Zhanji was a little unhappy, "In this palace, my mother treats you like her own daughter, even me, and my sister is just like this, everything depends on you, you still want to go, where is the grace?" ”

"If I forget my parents and brothers because you have treated me well, what qualifications do I have to talk about kindness and affection?"

Zhu Zhanji touched his head, "I didn't mean that, I mean, you just stay here, and you will definitely be reunited with your family when you have the opportunity in the future, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" ”

Sun Qingyang nodded.

In fact, in her heart, she doesn't think that this is the best of both worlds, just a stopgap measure.

While they were talking, Xuanji and Du Ruo, who had withdrawn from Shi Li, came in with food boxes.

Xuanji said while serving the food outside: "Your Royal Highness the eldest grandson, miss, it's time for dinner, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess has someone to bring her eldest grandson's dinner over, and eat it in the Juyin Pavilion together, and then you can talk about the music after eating." ”

Xuanji is the son of a family, and he has served in front of Zhu Zhanji since he was a child, and he is very familiar with him, so he is not as restrained as Du Ruo in conversation.