Chapter 125 Liri Baihua Ming Medium Recommended 1700 plus more
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Zhu Zhanji was stopped by Du Ruo on the way to the palace to see his imperial grandfather.
"His Royal Highness, Miss asked you to go to Biyun Pavilion first." Du Ruozhan knelt tremblingly in front of his horse's hooves, for fear that the imperial grandson would not control the reins because he was in a bad mood, and the horse that kept digging hooves and jumping away would trample himself.
Zhu Zhanji didn't get off the horse, "You go back and tell her, I won't meet her if I don't ask the emperor to change his mind." โ
"Miss asked the slave maid to tell His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, if His Royal Highness insists on going, then when you come back, you can only get the news that she has left the palace." Du Ruo raised his head and tried his best not to tremble, "Your Highness also knows that Miss has always wanted to go out of the palace to live a free life all these years, if Your Highness can't listen to her, this goodbye will never be seen." โ
If this was said by Xuanji, Zhu Zhanji would still suspect that Sun Qingyang was deliberately saying this to dissuade him, but from Du Ruo, who has been with her since childhood, Zhu Zhanji knew that if he didn't go to see Sun Qingyang first, even if he asked for the emperor's consent, he was afraid that he would not be able to see her.
He turned his horse's head and galloped away in the direction of the prince's mansion.
Du Ruo, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up with a smile, "Run so fast!" โ
But there was bitterness in her smile, Miss actually persuaded the emperor's grandson today for the sake of not fighting for fame, what a twist and turn in her family's young lady's fate? Everyone said that the emperor's grandson chose a concubine, that is, when the young lady was blooming with flowers, she was knocked down from the clouds with a palm.
From a wife to a concubine, why is it Gan? But he had to accept it calmly, and he was not shocked by honor and disgrace.
Miss's bright eyebrows, is there really no regrets?
After Zhu Zhanji dismounted outside the Hanging Flower Gate, he threw the reins, threw them to the guards who followed closely behind him, and ran towards Biyun Pavilion.
When I entered the courtyard, I could hear the sound of the piano like a pearl rolling down, gurgling, like the clear stream of a mountain stream; Slowly raised, like the breeze of the pine waves, listen carefully, the melody is melodious, like flowing water, the strings are curling, like circling around the beam, endlessly.
Then the sound of the piano turned all the way and changed its tone, and in the scorching summer, bursts of cicadas chirped, as if they were all isolated, only the sound of the piano remained, one after another, clear and transparent, and far-reaching and high-spirited.
Zhu Zhanji raised his hand to signal the person who was about to make a complaint to the house to retreat, and gently lifted the curtain and entered the house.
Sun Qingyang sat in front of the desk and stroked the piano, although he didn't raise his head, as if he knew that he had entered, the sound of the piano immediately turned impassioned, and the vibration became more and more intense, pouring out from his fingertips like a storm, and the court was full of slaughter for a while. The sound of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, and the sound of people and horses changing each other, came one after another, from slow to fast, the sonorous and powerful strings were like exciting war drums, and the passionate and high-pitched long sound was like a horn that shook the valley, making Zhu Zhanji feel like returning to the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, suddenly full of pride and ambition, and forgetting the private feelings of his children.
Then, Sun Qingyang raised his head and smiled at him, the sound of the piano changed from passionate to tactful, like a cold spring swallowing lightly, as fast as the wind sweeping the deep fence, like a spring breeze in March, and like a wisp of fresh breeze in bitter summer, with coolness; Like an autumn insect chirping, telling the heart, and then turning to the snow, the red plum is proudly blooming, with a faint fragrance.
In the sound of the flowing piano, Zhu Zhanji seems to see how Sun Qingyang has grown up in the long time of these years, looking down on the shadow without color, and the king is not self-controlled; How do I miss it, the willows and willows in the ferry, the branches and leaves are separated: how to toss and turn now, the fragrance dreams of the spring cold, and the swallows are idle.
After a long note, the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, but the aftermath lingered in the ears as if it were nothing.
Sun Qingyang stood up and bowed down, the peach blossoms in the pink clothes seemed to fall all over the sky as she walked, sprinkled and sprinkled, like a big dream in spring and autumn.
Such delicate clothes are worn on her body, but the whole person is elegant and light, and there is no trace of fireworks on the whole body.
Zhu Zhanji held her hand and stopped her from saluting, "I haven't seen her for more than four years, my sister's piano is getting better and better, and she is separated from me." โ
Since the eleventh year of Yongle, he accompanied the emperor's grandfather to the north and toured, and has not returned to Beijing, and when he came back in October last year, Qingyang's sister had already reached the age of male and female defense, and he could no longer see men, let alone talk to him, he could only secretly ride on the wall of Biyun Pavilion, climb to the tree outside her bedroom window, and watch her quietly.
This is the first time they have seen each other face-to-face after a long absence.
Sun Qingyang smiled slightly, and gently withdrew his hand from Zhu Zhanji's hand, "The imperial grandson has grown up, and Qingyang has also grown up, so naturally he can't be as familiar and informal as he was when he was a child." โ
Zhu Zhanji looked at her greedily, "My sister has grown up and is more beautiful, better than the women in the world." โ
"Your Highness praises, there are so many beauties in this world, how can Qingyang compare with all of them, spring flowers and autumn moons have their own beauty, why should Your Highness think of one person?"
"This is not my sister's sincere words, you still call me Brother Zhu as before, I like to hear you call me that."
"This is Qing Yang's sincere words, Your Highness, Qing Yang thank you for your deep affection for me, and even did not hesitate to turn against your parents and imperial grandfather for the sake of your childhood, but have you ever thought about it, where do you put Qing Yang in that way?"
Zhu Zhanji's heart ached, "It is precisely because I am the only one in my heart to be my sister, the first, that I will do that, my sister said this, have you ever thought about my feelings?" โ
"I have fulfilled His Royal Highness's wishes, but people in the world will say that I am a demon girl who charms the emperor's grandson because of this matter, and makes you do unfaithful and unfilial things. Your Royal Highness has read poetry and books, and you should know that 'the elders give it, and you can't say goodbye', and the marriage is a major event, and your parents are in charge, how can you insist on going your own way? โ
"But do you want me to marry a woman I don't know at all and share a bed with her?"
Sun Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but the corners of his lips curled up in a good-looking arc, but his voice was slightly fluctuating, "In this world, how many couples have known each other before?" What's more, His Royal Highness is the son of the prince, and he has the position of the emperor's grandson, and he will be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty in the future, there will be three thousand beauties, and the harem is like a cloud of concubines, and you will travel with many women who have not met before, this is just a beginning. โ
Zhu Zhanji roared, "If this is the beginning, I also hope that it will start with you, it will be you who will be my wife, it will be you who will swim with me at the beginning, and the hibiscus tent will be warm and short, because of you, you." It's not any other woman. If you don't look at this beautiful country with me, what's the point? โ
Sun Qingyang burst into tears, "Your Highness, does this want me to be a sinner?" Because I am against your imperial grandfather and your parents, even if you and I can live and fly together, without being blessed by others, what happiness can there be? What's more, the emperor just didn't let you marry me as a concubine, and still rewarded me as a concubine, we can still be together and watch thousands of miles together, as long as the ending is that we are together, why should Your Highness insist on who did your beginning? โ
In Zhu Zhanji's memory, Sun Qingyang barely cried, but now although she is only red, tears are swirling, which is enough to make him flustered, and he is busy coaxing her, "Don't cry, don't cry, I can't do it according to you?" โ
Sun Qingyang burst into tears and laughed, "Really? You will never enter the palace to trouble the emperor in the future, will you obey their arrangements in this matter? โ
Zhu Zhanji saw that her smile was really sweet and lovely, and his heart only felt like a heavy stone hammered, and the pain was unstoppable, but he also laughed with her, "It's just that I wronged you." โ
Sun Qingyang laughed casually as in the past, "What are you wronged about, how many women in the world want to be handsome and extraordinary, both civil and military, hey, this time, I don't know how many people are jealous of me, you have to block me, don't let them fly and take my life with a knife." โ
Zhu Zhanji wanted to find a trace of insincerity and emotion in Sun Qingyang's expression, but he saw that her eyes were clear, as if she was really satisfied with the result, and she felt that she owed her a lot, so she couldn't help but hold her in her arms, "Sister, don't talk to me like this, you can say whatever you want to me." One day, I won't let anyone wronged you, and no one will dare to be disrespectful to you, let alone shoot a knife. One day, I will take back everything that others have taken from you. โ
Sun Qingyang gently pushed him away, "Your Highness, only you and I heard this today, so don't say it a second time, so as not to hurt the feelings of your ancestors, grandchildren, mothers and sons." His Royal Highness is a person who knows the rules and abides by etiquette, how can he do the disrespectful thing of spoiling his concubine and destroying his wife. My mother told me, 'There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you can't force it' is mine, and no one can take it away, not mine, and you can't keep it. What Your Highness and I say today is from the bottom of our hearts, and there is nothing false about it. You and I are now adults, before we get married, we can no longer laugh and be unscrupulous as we were children, and we meet today, although we have agreed with our elders, but it is not good to talk for a long time, I only hope that Your Royal Highness will remember your promise, and choose the princess well, and do not go against the will of the elders. โ
The feeling of nephrite jade warm fragrance in his arms suddenly became empty, Zhu Zhanji only felt that his heart was also taken away with Sun Qingyang leaving, he withdrew his hand hanging in the air, and clenched it tightly into a fist, "The situation is stronger than people, I will choose the princess they are satisfied with, what I said just now is also my promise to my sister, I will not say this a second time, but my sister will naturally know my mind in the future." In my heart, you are my wife, so I will never do anything to spoil a concubine and kill my wife. I promised my sister these things, and I asked my sister to promise me one thing too. โ
Looking at the pain between Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows, Sun Qingyang couldn't bear to refuse, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say anything unruly, so he still asked softly, "What's the matter?" โ
"In front of people, you can call me according to the rules, and in the back of people, when only you and I are there, you still call me Brother Zhu, you have sex with me like this, I feel so uncomfortable."
Looking at the tears that slipped from the corners of Zhu Zhanji's eyes, Sun Qingyang wanted to reach out to wipe it, but finally stretched it out and retracted it halfway, "Brother Zhu, you and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and we have no guesses, you are in my heart, very good, Qingyang is willing to marry you and accompany you for the rest of your life." Go ahead, we'll have a lot of time together. โ
Hearing Sun Qingyang say such words, Zhu Zhanji was very happy in his heart, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said firmly: "My sister is also the only person I want to marry in my life, I don't want to say that the rules of the heavenly family have to accept their excuses to coax you, in short, no matter how many people come to my eyes, only you are the wife in my heart." I will treat you, this love will not be swerving, and I will not give up. โ
After speaking, he glanced at Sun Qingyang reluctantly and turned away.