240. Alternatives

"The king, the Queen Mother ordered someone to send a message to see you." Xiao Xizi fell to the ground in fear, not daring to raise his eyes to look at the person on the desk who was studying the map of the four **. He has served the prince since he was a child, and watched the prince go all the way from the prince to the king of God, and became the king today.

But since the king was still the crown prince and returned to the palace from the expedition, he has changed. Become...... There was a coldness all over his body, and his former highness was evil and even a little romantic, but later he became cold and ruthless. Why the king is like this, he actually understands that it is because of a woman, because of a woman who is unparalleled in the world, but she died.

Now, the jade phoenix qin is still there, but the person who plays the qin has gone, and it has also taken away the king's heart.

From time to time, I would see the king staring at a piece of red and old white cloth with pity, or gently stroking the guqin, but never playing it, I guess I miss that person.

A cold voice sounded overhead: "Go down." Xiao Xizi didn't dare to say more, such a request had been made more than once, but the king had never answered. Since the Queen Mother was invited into the Fuxin Palace, the king has never seen her again.

Walking out of the gate of the main hall, I was greeted by an elegant and feminine woman in palace costumes, who was the concubine who was awarded by the king half a year ago. Xiao Xizi immediately saluted her, and Concubine Qin took two steps forward to stop her, and said softly: "Father-in-law, the king is engraved inside." ”

"Back to Concubine Qin's words, the king is here, and he is surveying the map."

After Concubine Qin bowed slightly, she pushed the door past him and walked in, and a burst of tea fragrance wafted in, which was very pleasant. I don't know where this Qin Concubine found out that the king likes to drink tea made from tea leaves with big leaves, and every day she will brew a pot for the king to drink, and it really won the king's favor.

Xiao Xizi understands that the reason why this concubine can be favored quickly is that she is indeed very similar to Ning Ranqing, who lived in the prince's mansion for a few days. I remember that when I took the portrait to the king to choose a concubine, when I saw Concubine Qin for the first time, the king stood up excitedly and immediately ordered someone to announce Concubine Qin.

In fact, if it is said to be like, it is not very similar, but there are three or four points of god-likeness. But just that few points of similarity also made the king stand still for a long time as if he was stupid. then crossed the level and sealed the concubine, and directly named her the concubine, with unlimited grace. From this point, it can be seen that after two years, the king has never forgotten her. It is said that the emperor's heart is the most ruthless, but the emperor's heart has fallen to a dead man and can never be recovered.

As soon as Concubine Qin entered the hall, her eyes fell on the person in the seat, with her handsome and extraordinary bearing, her condensed and serious face, and the spirit of a king. She stepped forward and placed the saucer in her hand next to him.

attracted Nan Yuechen's attention, his eyes stared at her face for a few seconds, and his expression was slightly softened: "You're here." ”

"The king, the concubine made you a pot of tea, how about you taste it?" Concubine Qin said as she poured the tea into a small cup, and she didn't know why the king always liked to use such a small cup when drinking tea.

Nan Yuechen picked up a cup, first put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, the fragrance came to his nose, and then took a sip, a bitterness came, and he held it in his mouth for a moment before he went down his throat. "Not bad."

But not as soaked as her.

I'm afraid I'll never be able to drink that kind of tea with a unique flavor in my life, even if the tea leaves used are the same, but her skills and skills are incomparable.

"The King?" Concubine Qin saw him staring at the empty teacup, thinking that he still wanted to drink, and her heart was happy, so she poured another cup, but saw that he just stared at it and no longer raised a glass. I know where the king's mind has flown again, and since I entered the palace, this situation will occur every time I get along with him.

His eyes unintentionally glanced at the map on the table next to him, and saw that there were red circles on it, and the next moment he felt a staring gaze on his face, and immediately raised his eyes and smiled at him. "King, Yuqin has created a new dance, is it okay to dance it to the king?"

Nan Yue Chen's eyes showed a light of interest, nodded with a smile, and leaned back in his chair with a loose expression.

Concubine Qin said: "It seems a bit monotonous to have dancing without music, I wonder if the king can compose a music for Yuqin?" His eyes swept towards the guqin placed on the table, and the meaning was self-evident. I have heard that the king never strokes the piano, but has placed a peerless famous piano in the imperial study, if the king is willing to stroke the piano for her, then it is really an infinite honor.

The corners of Nanyue Chen's lips hooked, he stood up and walked to the table to take the jade phoenix qin, which he would insert every day and never let people touch. For some reason, he suddenly had the interest to play it. Concubine Qin's request, although he bowed, he was not angry. Because such a concubine is a little like her, if she has any request, she will not be timid, but will only be shallow.

"What do you want to hear?"

Concubine Qin suddenly felt flattered, and her face was happy, "The king is casual, Yuqin can naturally keep up with your music." ”

"Oh?" Nan Yue Chen smiled lightly, his fingers stroking the strings.

The sound of the jade phoenix piano started, and the wonderful sound passed by. There is only one song in his heart: Phoenix and Fly. It was as if it had become a part of his body, and with a flick of his fingers, the sound of the piano floated out. It was as if the picture of that day was reappearing in front of her again, whether soft, high, intense, or depressed, she played the piano like a dream, and he danced with a sword.

It's just that the phoenix and Fei that exist at his fingertips are a little more domineering and a little less soft, although the song in his heart is no longer familiar, but he still can't play the kind of artistic conception he heard at the beginning.

The originally boastful Qin Concubine could still keep up at the beginning of the piano sound, but then gradually lost her physical strength and sweat oozed from her forehead, and then the piano sound became more and more oppressive, as if she was about to rush out of the sky, she intuitively felt chest tightness and panting, breathless, and her body could not keep up with the rhythm no matter how fast she writhed. Finally, he couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and when I looked up, I met my gloomy and cold eyes, and my heart felt a chill.

"Are you worthy of playing the piano for you?" Nan Yuechen sneered and scolded angrily: "Get out!" ”

Concubine Qin had never seen him so angry, so she was so frightened that she quickly got up from the ground and ran out of the door. She only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her, and she was even more scared in her heart, she didn't know why the king was angry, was it because she couldn't keep up with his melody and fell? If I knew this, I wouldn't dance to the king today.

Nan Yuechen smashed everything that could be smashed in the hall to the ground, except for the jade phoenix qin that was placed intact in place, he didn't move. She's not her! How could she be her?

There is only one Ning Ranqing in this world, even if he finds a replacement, it will not be her after all.

If she plays the phoenix and flies, she will be able to tactfully carry excitement, rigidity and softness. But when he bounced up, he only had a form, but no soul, and he couldn't play that kind of artistic conception. When I first saw the portrait of Concubine Qin, I thought I had seen her again. The real person is more like the portrait, the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips are all like her. Is God merciful to him? Giving some solace to his dry heart, he sent a man like her to him.

did not hesitate to make her a concubine and favor her. But the more time passes, the more empty it feels.

Concubine Qin makes tea, the same tea leaves, the same cup, and even he has taught her the technique, but the taste is not like it. He couldn't even miss the feeling of fragrance in his mouth and astringent and sweet coexistence.

Yes, there is only one woman in this world, life, so that you will never forget, death, let you unforgettable. She has been carved into her bones, how can he still forget? Even if you really find someone who looks exactly like her, it's just a replacement.

What's the use of that, what's the use of that? I can't fill the emptiness in my heart. Run through the mess and go to the cupboard and take out a picture scroll. Placed on the table, gently unfolded, she smiled lightly on the paper, and the jade phoenix qin was plucked under her hand, like Yingying appearing in it.

He overcame thorns and thorns, frightened every step, and skillfully tricked to seize the world of Nanshao, but he was still empty like a walking corpse.

Because there is no her by his side, he only wants her, and he misses her. The lonely king and the lonely king are really lonely. People who have won the world, but have not joined hands to see the world. could have embraced her in his arms and shared the beauty with her, but he was shattered by a war without gunpowder, and in the end, he didn't even get a single bone from her.

Who caused him to be the pathetic person he is today? It's her, his queen mother, Hua Jin! He really hated, gritted his teeth with hatred.

Usually the queen mother has a power**, and her father respects her for three points, but he is also afraid of her for seven points, even if there are many dissatisfactions, they all grit their teeth and endure it. Because Nanshao has a sense of wealth, the government is stable, and the situation is comfortable. But how many times, he saw his father's brows furrowed in private. What king could tolerate a woman climbing on her head and threatening her regime?

No matter how good it is, it is only the surface, and the bottom is already full of holes.

The queen mother's strategy, courage, and scheming are all above men, but she is a woman. In order to keep her position, she must have her son on the throne, and Ning Ranqing is a stone blocking her son's imperial road, so she has to kill her.

These mentalities, as her dearest son Nan Yuechen, how can she not understand? All along, he forbears because it was the queen mother who gave birth to him and taught him, so he was willing to be driven by her. But how could she move Qingran? Even if he let it go, he still had a chance, but she even sent someone to kill him. She thought that no one could see the secret defense? She thought that if she ordered to kill people, she would be able to hide from the world?

He was her son, what was she thinking, how could he not know? So he hated, hated his mother, and didn't even give him a way to live. But if she cherishes him a little, she can't bear to do it to his most beloved woman.

Clear! It's the one who hurt you!

Suddenly kicked the door open, and walked out of the temple door with a wave of his robe, Sen coldly ordered: "Little Xizi, go to the Heart Palace!" ”

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