Chapter 10: The Affair in the Womb

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"Your Highness, you haven't finished learning Ouyang's 'Ten Miles of Autumn Wind' yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Wan Cui looked at the somewhat embarrassed back of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, as if she was a flood beast.

Of course, the beautiful Wancui is not a flood beast, but our Royal Highness the Crown Prince really can't sit still, and he can't learn this piano and painting, and he is only interested in chess and books.

This chess, the level is too poor, and Yuan Kong feels that he has lost Grandpa Wang's face. The book is really good, the rules written at a young age are already good, and it is rare that it still has a bit of style, and there is a strong 'qi' between the lines.

"Sister Wancui, this song 'Ten Miles of Autumn Wind' doesn't fit my current state of mind or don't learn it, wait until I go to Sister Amber to tell me a story, and when the mood is adjusted, I will come to learn when the time comes, and I will get twice the result with half the effort. ā€

"Your Highness, there is still yesterday's 'Mulberry Picking', the previous 'Waves Crashing on the Shore' and 'Little Lady' won't all be in line with His Highness's state of mind, Your Highness, this excuse you use every time, can you think of a better one next time." Wan Cui stomped her foot in some distress. I'm still thinking about catching up, and I'm going to finish this one no matter what today.

Hearing these tunes that Wan Cui said, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to run faster.

"My sister is angry, Your Highness won't learn if you don't learn, come and play it to my sister, the last song 'Waves and Clouds' was only halfway played, and I don't know how your thin body can pop out of this magnificent momentum that most men don't have. Qiu Zang walked up from behind and patted Wan Cui's shoulder.

"Sister, it's not that you don't know, the exercises I have learned since I was a child are the most suitable for these. Wan Cui glanced at Qiu Zang delicately.

"No, I think it's the exercises that the eldest prince gave you that you were suitable for these in the first place, and then the eldest prince was suitable. "Akizo Xu is thinking about some things when he was a child.

"No, oh, sister, you spoil His Royal Highness the Prince, what does it mean not to learn. Turning his head to look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had already entered the Amber Courtyard, he glanced at Qiu Zang helplessly.

"You, where is it the turn of our Royal Highness the Crown Prince to spoil him, and some people spoil him. After saying that, Qiu Zang sat down on the stone bench, supported his chin, looked at the guqin in front of him with his eyes, and was ready to listen to the music.

"This is also, but sister, you said that the prince has learned all these things, why don't you teach His Highness the exercises. Wan Cui gently straightened the dark green piano master robe, and also sat down in front of the guqin. Ten fingers and slender hands landed on the strings, calmed down, and prepared to play.

"It's not simple, isn't it that the Holy Lord hasn't returned to Beijing yet. But it's been these days, and the saint should be about to return to Beijing in triumph. Akizo said casually.

With a high note, a high-pitched and passionate 'wave of clouds' flowed out from between the slender fingers. Bounce to provoke, as if the sound of the waves pierced through the clouds and cracked stones. Listening to Qiu Zang, he was fascinated, and scenes appeared in front of him.

Yuankong entered Amber's room, sat down on the edge of the bed, pillowed on Amber's lap, found the most comfortable position and closed his eyes. That's the posture to listen to the story.

Among these six sisters, Yuankong is the closest to the lively and lovely Amber sister, Sister Qiuzang manages too much, Yuankong feels like a student in front of Sister Wancui, and Sister Luzhu, who serves her own life, always makes herself a little shy.

Sister Wei Jiang doesn't talk much, maybe she is a little cold when she learns the tea ceremony, and Sister Youlan is more like a child than herself, and she has the best fun with her sister one by one.

During this time, Amber can be regarded as doing his task of playing with the prince to the fullest. not only made a cameo appearance as a storyteller, but also played chess with him as a chess player, and also became a scholar to study ink for the prince.

What, why don't you find Sister Wancui when you play chess, it's too simple, it's not a level, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't find any fun in playing chess.

It's also a sound and impressive thing that amber can kill, and you come and go. Scratching your ears and scratching your cheeks, the rise of playing can also call Sister Weijiang to make a cup of tea, well, the game is not over yet.

To say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really interested in this tea, he is also sincerely learning and seeking advice carefully. There has been great progress in tea tasting and tea brewing.

"Your Highness, this little story in Amber's belly has been heard all these days, and I really haven't told it. At the insistence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the six sisters in the palace no longer call themselves servants and slaves, Amber bit her lip and frowned and thought hard.

"Since it's seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, isn't there still three, three, two, and two to talk about. Yuan Kong didn't feel anything wrong at all.

After listening to His Royal Highness the Prince's answer, Amber couldn't laugh or cry. His eyes rolled, knowing that there was anything else to say, and his delicate red lips opened slightly: "It is said that the last emperor of the previous dynasty was not virtuous, which made the people in the world boiling, and anti-king rebels rose everywhere.

In the remote city of Lizhou, there was a small school captain who called the county bookkeeper as a military advisor, and after killing the county commander, he also raised troops...... All 300 soldiers and horses, taking advantage of Zhang Shun's righteous army to celebrate the feast and get drunk, launched a surprise attack at night, killing the commander Zhang Shun and his lieutenant in one fell swoop, and swallowing Zhang Shun's soldiers and horses...... Then swallow the flush and ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard this Yuankong sit up, look at Sister Amber in a goose-yellow palace dress with wide eyes, and say, "Sister, I'm talking about my father." ā€

"Your Highness hears me. ā€

"Yes, although my sister talked about the battles in a mediocre way, the fierce fighting came to your mouth. Looking at Amber's somewhat wrong eyes, Yuan Kong hurriedly changed his words: "The fierce fight is even more exciting when it comes to my sister's mouth." It's really sweaty. So when I heard it, I guessed that it was my wise and martial father. ā€

Amber was overjoyed to hear this.

"Sister, can you tell me about your mother?" Yuan Kong tried to calm himself as much as possible, after being in the Tai Womb for so long, Yuan Kong tried not to think about his father and mother, because he knew that his mother was no longer there, and he was unwilling to touch this part of his heart.

Amber looked at the boy who was trying his best to disguise his looks, and felt that he really didn't look like a six-year-old sometimes.

Amber took Yuan Konglou into his arms full of pity: "I don't know much about Queen Amber, I only know that she is a beautiful, kind and intelligent woman. ā€

Yuankong settled in Amber's arms, then stood up, knowing that there was something he was not far from knowing. smiled and said, "Sister Amber's waist is so thin, not as plump as it seems on the surface."

After Yuankong finished speaking, he opened the door, glanced in the direction of Sister Wancui, and saw that his sister was learning the piano, so he walked out with confidence.

Leaving Amber's face flushed like a red apple, he sat on the bed and thought: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has only known how to flirt with little girls at such a young age, and when he grows up, he doesn't know how many women he will harm." "Thinking about it makes me distracted, and I don't know how many years later.