116 A Song of Burial (2)
Su Jinling remembered the song "Lilac Snow" mentioned by Concubine Yu, she also learned a rhyme, which was composed by King Guangling three hundred years ago for his beloved woman, in order to tell the heart, but it was interpreted by the flute, although many people played it, it is also the essence of King Qingning, but I don't know what kind of artistic conception it is if it is changed to the sound of the piano under his hands.
The corners of Yuwen Xuanyi's lips were slightly curved, the sleeves of his robe were lightly relaxed, and his graceful fingers swept the strings so casually......
Su Jinling was stunned, he played this song "Burial Heart"!
The sound of the piano is gentle and gentle at first, like thinking and sorrow, gradually softening the intestines, such as crying and complaining, and finally continuously, such as grievances and sorrows, and nowhere to say desolate.
She had suspected that he was just a vain, but it was indeed better to hear than to see, just then she was fully devoted, consciously and extraordinarily, playing extremely emotionally, but at this moment, the sound of the piano seemed to be in his hands to create an infinite wonderland, accompanied by the sound of the piano, the spring scene turned into a grievance, like a reflection in the water to flow to the side, ups and downs, resentment drifting......
The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart, and the king of Qingning can interpret this song so lingering and heart-moving, is it ......
Look at the man......
The snow robe glowed with a few invisible blue stars, cold and lonely; The green silk is like mist, still loosely bound behind him, only a few wisps of hair and sideburns are flying, and a pair of oblique long eyebrows are like this. The eyes are lowered, the long eyelashes are like ink, covering the emotions in the eyes, only the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, but they are not like smiling, but they are full of sadness......
The peach blossoms outside the pavilion also seem to feel something, drifting to the strings with the wind, and dancing lightly in the sound of the piano, graceful and sad.
Unexpectedly, the always handsome King Qingning also hides an unspeakable heart, but I don't know which family he belongs to, I am afraid that he will attract the jealousy of women in the world. It's just that a person with a strange fate like him can't spend the day with him even if he loves it, and he hopes that this woman is his destiny. However, if it is really a destined person, why are there countless grievances and sorrows? Thinking about it, even if it is noble, not everything can be as good as it should be.
She sighed silently and leaned against the railing to look out of the pavilion.
It is still sunny and spring, but it seems to be covered with a layer of faint clouds and mist, infinitely sad......
The sound of the piano rolled a few times, but when she came back to her senses, she suddenly found that he was only repeating in a very sad and complaining place, which made people's minds more and more confused.
In the midst of sadness, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and before she could turn around, she felt a cold fragrance of Du Ruo coming to her face, and then her hand was immediately caught......
At this moment, Fang found that the blisters on his hands had burst at some point, and several fingers were blurred with blood, and the sleeves of his blue gauze shirt were stained, which was shocking.
"You ......"
His long eyebrows were upside down, and his face was full of anger, not as casual and elegant as usual, he only quickly pulled the middle order and quickly wrapped her hand.
It was neatly wrapped, but it was holding her wrist and not letting go for a long time.
The fingertips were cold, but the palms were hot, so they held it so tightly, their eyes fell on the silk cloth, and their long eyebrows trembled slightly.
The wind rolled up the curtains, carrying pieces of peach petals, a trace of fragrance, spread on the two of them.
"Lord Wang......" She only felt so embarrassed, but she couldn't get out, so she had to call softly.
His dark eyelashes shook slightly, and his gaze moved to her face......
At the same time, Su Jinling only felt that there seemed to be a force on her wrist that pulled her into her arms......
However, his hand slowly let go, and his smile was stiff: "It's really a good song, and it makes you ...... I can't care about myself ......"
She looked away, but said sincerely: "The prince really lives up to his reputation, just listening to the slave and maid play this meeting, he can interpret this song to a divine ......"
In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of him smiling very meaningfully, and looked at her again: "Without him, it's just a heart." ”
She even withdrew that little bit of afterglow, lowered her eyes and was silent, but she heard him ask, "But I don't know who wrote this song?" ”
She didn't know it, so she just said casually: "I don't know either, but I often listened to my mother humming when I was a child." ”
He smiled and said with emotion: "The spring boudoir is lonely, and the resentment is full of grievances, but it is incisive. But I don't know why Miss Jinling is worried in the face of this great spring and the prime of life? ”
Raising her eyes, she was facing his banter, but there seemed to be a little concern in the banter, but it was too subtle for her to be sure whether it was her own heart. It's just that...... She always felt that this King of Qingning seemed to know something, but how he found out was incomprehensible.
After thinking about it, he sat back down beside the piano, his long fingers flicking, and the sound of the piano was like jade.
is still "Burial Heart", but this time it is extremely gentle and comfortable, as if the moon is clear.
He resumed his leisurely posture, flicking the strings and raising his eyebrows at her, still teasing in his eyes.
"The prince is also emotional, but I don't know what the prince is worried about?"
His expression was really annoying.
Yuwen Xuanyi was stunned, and immediately raised his chin and laughed, "It's just that I was moved by the feelings in the song, and I can't help but think that if I get this beauty, I will live up to her, and I won't let her be sad and sad on this good spring day......"
The words may not be, the fingertips are swept away, and the sound of the piano is like flowing water.
With doubts in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at him, but she was facing him with a pair of eyes, half cold and half spring, and the sound of the piano spread like water waves, which made her dizzy for a while.
She hurriedly lowered her eyes.
"The slave and maid don't disturb the prince Yaxing, and the slave and maid retire ......"
Yuwen Xuanyi lowered her eyes and hooked her lips, and if she agreed, she retreated and left.
When she walked to the stage, she felt that the sound of the piano seemed to change from light joy to poignant again. I felt strange in my heart, and when I looked back, I saw the curtain on the pavilion flying......
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For several days in a row, Su Jinling deliberately avoided the Yuejuntai area whenever she went out for a walk, but her ears were always searching for the sound of the piano in the Zhiyu Pavilion, but she didn't want to be a little disappointed if she didn't want to be just the sound of the wind and the chirping of birds.
I remember that day, she had returned to listen to Xue Xuan, and she could still hear the faint sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano lingered until late at night, stirring the spring night with the fragrance of flowers with a faint layer of sadness.
Perhaps from that night, she began to unconsciously capture the sound of the piano, but only picked up a few wisps of breeze.
It's no wonder that the state affairs are busy, and the crown prince always ignores the government and only cares about having fun, although the emperor is explaining the auxiliary government of King Qingning, but in fact, he has become the person in charge.
Prince...... I really don't know what the result will be if Tianhao is handed over to this kind of person, although the ancestral family law cannot be abolished, but the emperor doesn't understand the simple principle of appointing people on the basis of merit? Could it be that just thinking about Empress Ciyi can decide everything and ignore the people of the world? Although there are many talented ministers in the court, and the princes are also shrewd and capable, even if the court is strictly ordered to assist, the prince must listen to the advice.
It is said that these days, the prince is thinking about another private visit to Weifu, and the target is Tangli Street, the most prosperous street in the imperial capital.
Tangli Street is full of pedestrians, cars and horses are like dragons, buildings are like trees, shops are like forests, there are the most luxurious restaurants Tianxiang Building, and there are the most lively song workshops - Tian Lai Xuan.
In fact, the prince had already disguised himself and was ready to mix out of Tianluan City, but he was recognized by the guards on the spot because he was not skilled in business, and tried his best to persuade him to return, so there was a discussion about a private visit to Weifu. It has been two consecutive days, and the ministers have vigorously opposed it. The prince was angry and ordered the guards to take the right advice to the doctor with the strongest resistance and the most fierce wording in court, and to sew his mouth first and then behead him, or the king of Qingning and his ministers tried their best to save him. King Qingning offered another strategy, if the prince wants to understand the people's feelings, he might as well temporarily set up a corner of the palace as a market, purchase goods, and order the palace maids and eunuchs to pretend to be pedestrians and merchants to trade, of course, it is also indispensable for the prince to miss the song Fang Tian Lai Xuan.
Although the ministers felt that this move was absurd, it was a good strategy to delay the prince's intention to go out, and this plan was made by the king of Qingning, and if there was any chaos at that time, he would naturally report to the emperor.
So in only three days, Qionghuayuan was transformed into a bazaar, shops, restaurants, teahouses, and song shops are readily available, chickens, ducks, fish, meat, vegetables, cloth, and hundreds of ornaments are not falling, and the palace maids and eunuchs have their own dressing tasks, and even the princess is also enthusiastic to learn Zhuo Wenjun to buy wine.
And her Sima Xiangru is self-suave and suave Yu Miaoyinfang lingering, and when she is in good spirits, she nominates this inner city as Spring Return Willow Lane.
At the beginning, the prince only let one cadre of Zixiang Palace return to Willow Lane in the spring to trade. So the palace people took advantage of this to take out all the old and unused objects for sale, which also attracted many palace people from other places and greatly promoted the circulation of goods.
But gradually, the prince began to be dissatisfied with the status quo, and wanted to build Chungui Willow Lane into a first-class trade center, so he began to order people to transport goods into the palace from outside the palace, and every time the dynasty was dismissed, it was implied that the ministers patronized the business of Chungui Willow Lane, and as a result, the right prime minister Xia Rao was forced to carry a quacking duck back the day before yesterday, and it is said that because the duck struggled violently on the way, he later escaped from the sedan chair while he was dozing.
The crown prince was furious and wanted to be arrested according to the standard of a prisoner in the imperial court. All the ministers shouted in unison, and the prince suddenly turned his anger into joy, saying that he was just joking with everyone.
The ministers looked at each other, the anger and disappointment in their hearts were self-evident, and they turned their eyes to King Qingning.
King Qingning took a step forward, but praised the prince's recent performance, praising his great business acumen, which is Tianhao's great luck.
The crown prince was so praised that he was so happy that all the ministers unanimously scolded King Qingning for being flattering, and he was very puzzled why King Qingning, who had the reputation of being a virtuous king, was also confused?
Then the king of Qingning changed his words, saying that the prince built the inner city because he was worried that the treasury of the country was empty because of the successive expeditions, so that the long-accumulated items could be reused, saving a sum of expenses, and gathering a large amount of funds to enrich the treasury.
The ministers were puzzled, and the king of Qingning sent someone to send the account book on the spot and asked the two household servants to check it.
However, it turned out that on the first day of the opening of the inner market, the king of Qingning had already prepared a eunuch in each joint to serve as an account office to keep a record of the money and funds.