161 Qingyin drunken dream
As soon as the tourmaline wrench was thrown, it fell into the hands of Yuwen Xuanzheng.
Yuwen Xuanzheng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Father! ”
The faces of the crown prince and King Xiang were a little ugly.
Because of the arrogance of the prince and the unconvincing of King Xiang, this time it was more important to win or lose. There is no one who bumped into whom, Yuwen Xuanlang's mind is very clear, but they have to use it in order to avoid punishment, but they are worried in their hearts How can there be another King Yu at such a critical moment? But today's limelight belongs to him, even Yuwen Xuanzheng, the scapegoat, was rewarded, and the emperor did not punish them, but in fact he still killed their sharpness, which embarrassed them in front of their brothers and ministers, especially after the emperor rewarded Yuwen Xuanzheng, he brushed his sleeves away, which made them lose face.
Seeing that all the brothers got up, the two of them had to stand up, and they both felt that the thing that had caused them to lose face today was all due to each other, and they immediately raised their eyebrows angrily.
Since the emperor is gone, no one cares about them anymore, so he feels that it is useless to argue, so he "hummed" hatefully and left.
Over there, Yuwen Xuanhuan glanced at the light ink marks on Yuwen Xuancang's sleeves, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, which was a little unfathomable.
Yuwen Xuancang also replied with the same unfathomable smile.
These two people have never communicated verbally, but when their eyes meet, each other's thoughts are already clear.
Yuwen Xuanhuan, the idle prince, does not show the mountains and water on weekdays, never approaches any of them, and does not participate in court politics, only places his affection on calligraphy and painting, it seems that everything can be passed, but it is his shrewdness.
Yuwen Xuancang was not unguarded against him, and what worried him the most was Yuwen Xuanhuan's thoughts about Su Jinling......
This thought is as silent as his people, but last autumn, in the Xueyang Palace, in front of the Yaoguang Palace, Su Jinling saw through his identity as King Yu and fled, King Wending stretched out his arms to help him, but he felt the subtlety of a very light but extremely concerned "careful".
He knew very well that Su Jinling had always longed for a quiet, ordinary and free life, and this kind of life was among the people he knew, and among the people that Su Jinling could come into contact with, only Yuwen Xuanhuan could give it. That's why King Wending is so calm and calm, is he already sure that he will win her heart? King Wending seems to have no desires and no desires, but what this person wants is the most precious thing in his life! In this way, no matter how much he has no covetousness, no matter how he has no greed!
He sneered, but saw that the man was still as light as the wind, so he only glanced at the light ink on his sleeve again, frowned slightly, said goodbye, and floated away. The cloud-white figure was so calm and calm in the chaos of shuttling back and forth, but it made Yuwen Xuancang's eyes deeper and deeper.
"Fourth brother......" Yuwen Xuanlang came from behind, but he didn't know what to say, he was feeling guilty for his self-defeating today.
Yuwen Xuancang didn't seem to care at all, and only asked, "What about Xuan Zheng?" ”
Yuwen Xuanlang hurriedly turned around...... Fang Cai's brain door was still grinning and put the tourmaline wrench on his hand to show off to him, and this time disappeared.
His gaze looked between the retreating ministers and the guards who were cleaning up the blood, and frowned: "I think I went to the Qiuqian Palace to report the good news to the King of Qingning......
Yuwen Xuanyi......
Yuwen Xuancang narrowed his eyes and frowned.
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At that time, Su Jinling was playing cards with Concubine Yu in the Autumn Palace.
Not only her, but the entire Qiu Yan Palace didn't know anything about the thrill outside. In the meantime, I heard a very lively sound. Xiqing stood in front of the long window of the coral and cocked her feet, she couldn't see anything, she only muttered: "It seems like a fight......"
The corners of Yuwen Xuanyi's lips had a hint of seductive playfulness, and he only said: "If you don't come again, this king will remove all your silver......
Xiqing turned around and ran to Concubine Yu: "Niangniang, the prince bullied me, and the prince gave all the slave's silver to Jinling......"
Su Jinling's face suddenly turned red.
In fact, when she came to visit Concubine Yu today, she didn't expect to meet Yuwen Xuanyi at all, and she just thought that he was also participating in the dragon boat race in Chenguang Garden.
However, when she entered the hall, Xiqing took her hand: "What a coincidence today, the prince is also ......"
Because of Yuwen Xuancang's warning, because she was slightly aware of King Qingning's thoughts, she wanted to retreat, but it was inappropriate, and Xiqing grabbed her hand and refused to let go, as if she was afraid that she would run away, and pulled straight into the door.
As soon as he opened the crystal bead curtain, he saw that the autumn-colored ripe Luo tent was half-hanging and half-pulled, Concubine Yu was crooked on the plum blossom soft pillow, and King Qingning, who was wearing an ice-colored robe, was holding a medicine bowl and sending a spoonful of amber liquid into Concubine Yu's mouth.
"Niangniang, are you sick?" She hurried to the bed.
Concubine Yu's pale face barely led to a smile, but her eyes were full of joy: "There's nothing sick, it's just that I spent a lot of time in the sun a few days ago." Scares you? It's all Yi'er, I have to look sick......"
As he spoke, he got out of bed.
The two hurriedly held on.
Concubine Yu looked at this left and that on the right, and she was full of relief. However, thinking of the bitterness in his son's heart, he sighed again, and his eyes were slightly astringent.
"I'll be saved if you come, otherwise I have to let Yi'er suffocate in bed!"
Yuwen Xuanyi smiled shallowly, and the rare one in his smile did not have the aura of demon Gu, but it was as pure as the morning dew of summer.
Concubine Fu Yu sat on the hibiscus couch, but Concubine Yu still refused to let go: "I always wonder when the two of you can meet together, last time it was easy to meet, but Yi'er was called by the prince again, but today is free." Cherish the sunshine, quickly take the 'green wu' and ......"
Lu Wu is Concubine Yu's favorite piano, given by the emperor, and he is reluctant to use it just to dust and debug it in person on weekdays.
Su Jinling hurriedly pushed: "The slave and maid have poor piano skills, how can they ...... with the prince?"
"Miss Jinling is too modest......"
King Qingning's eyes were lowered, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his tone was gentle, but there was something in his words.
Indeed, it was not the first time he had heard her play the piano.
She was speechless, and she saw the green plane like a baby.
The king of Qingning is already holding a flute......
She suddenly realized that she was a duck that had been caught up on the rack, so she had to sit down in front of the window and brush her hands on it......
But I heard a "Slow!" ”
King Qingning took out a lacquered wooden locket from his sleeve and handed it to her.
The locket was familiar.
Open it......
Really!
She didn't pay attention to Concubine Yu and Xi Qing's quick exchange of glances, and then smiled slightly, she only stared at the pair of tortoiseshell nails...... How so? Did he know that he would come to the Autumn Palace today? She hadn't been there since she knew she had said goodbye, so this pair of tortoiseshell nails ...... Is he always around?
Concubine Yu's urging brought her back to her senses, and she hurriedly discarded these almost narcissistic thoughts, put on her nails, and swept them casually, slicing a string of notes across the strings.
"I haven't heard of it for a long time, but Jinling's piano skills have made great progress...... Concubine Yu praised sincerely.
Su Jinling smiled, gently twisted and wiped the re-pick, and played the song "Lilac Snow".
It's just that she played it for a long time, and she didn't see the flute playing.
I glanced back at the man in surprise, but saw that he was looking at himself with a smile, and there was a faint spring in his eyes.
She blushed and hurriedly turned her gaze, and then she heard a voice that seemed to float from far away, gradually approaching, circling around her like a cloud.
The embarrassment and astringency of Fang Cai disappeared unconsciously, and the sound of the piano was so calmly poured like flowing water, reflecting and dissolving with the sound of the flute.
It's just strange that "Lilac Snow" was originally a flute song, and even if it is an ensemble, it should be based on the flute sound, but now it sounds like the flute is surrounded by the sound of the piano, quiet and soft, and it is fluttering all the way. If the sound of the piano is weakened, the sound of the flute will also be low, and it will not be loud; If the sound of the piano has the meaning of exploration, the sound of the flute will linger, as if there is a desire to wait......
After playing a song like this, I looked back at Concubine Yu, but I saw that she was thoughtful, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. He stretched out his hand, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.
She walked to sit next to Concubine Yu, who took her hand and said softly: "In the past, I just thought about what kind of wonderful situation the two of you would be in the ensemble, but now I really listened, if it is...... I don't regret dying......"
"Niangniang......" Su Jinling didn't have time to think about the deep meaning of the pause between Concubine Yu's words, but she felt that Concubine Yu's words were extremely ominous.
Concubine Yu smiled: "When you come, my spirit is much better, and after listening to the ensemble of the two of you, it is better than a panacea to relieve the pain." Xiqing, quickly bring the cards, today I will be lively in the autumn palace......"
Xiqing smiled and took the cards and began to fight the landlord happily.
However, Concubine Yu was physically exhausted after all, and her lips turned white after only two games, and she was helped to bed by Xiqing to rest.
"Leave me alone. Xiqing, you play for me, I watch you lively, and my heart is happy......"
Xiqing has followed Concubine Yu since she entered the palace, she is a spoiled girl, and when she heard this, she sat down politely, and then found out...... Fooled!
No matter what cards she has in her hand, whether she is a landlord or a farmer, she just blindly loses.
Of course, she knew that Su Jinling would not play tricks on her like this, the key was King Qingning, but she couldn't see what means he used, only the corners of her lips were fascinated by a life-threatening smile, and she touched the cards in an orderly manner.
Although she also knew that she was sitting here just for an ornament, in order to create some opportunities for King Qingning, but after all, it was a girl's mind, and it was unbalanced for a long time, so she rubbed to Concubine Yu's side to be coquettish.
Su Jinling's face turned red, and he lifted his eyelashes to glance at Yuwen Xuanyi, but saw that he was fiddling with the deck of cards, listening to Xiqing's complaints, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.
Su Jinling stared at the pair of graceful and slender hands that didn't look like words, recalling all the things, and couldn't find out when he released the water.
She felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that the hall was even more stuffy.
Concubine Yu's health is not good, and she is also afraid of cold in summer, so she does not put ice in the Autumn Palace. The body temperature of the Yuwen family is cold, so even in such a hot weather, it is still cool and carefree.