Chapter Seventy-Seven: Daily Practice, Piano Score "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"

On this day, he returned to his house.

It's twilight.

Lin Tan'er left food for Gu Lan.

After he ate hastily, he was dragged by the lady to the bedroom to practice.

Mu Yuyan wants to be ashamed this time!

After all, she has been a cultivation genius since she was a child, and after Gu Lan's twelve hours of sleepless driving, she is only one foot away from the Holy Realm.

So she felt like she could do it!

Both physically and mentally.

Tonight, you will definitely be able to subdue Gu Lan and really turn over and be the master!

......

Bedroom.

Three hours later.

"Wait, wait!"

Mu Yuyan gasped for a moment, and begged for mercy in a soft voice with a crimson face: "Xianggong, I have something to say!" ”

"Lady said."

"Don't meddle!"

"What do you say, for the husband never interrupts a man's speech...... Oh good! ”

“... This afternoon, the concubine passed by Xizhimen and saw an abandoned pavilion that was being rented, so she thought about whether to do the old business again and open a teahouse? ”

Mu Yuyan suggested softly.

"Teahouse... Do you still have money to open a business at home? Gu Lan asked.

Although I'm not bad for money, it's all in the system space.

He never asked about the family's money.

It's just that I feel that I spent a few thousand taels to buy a house before, and there should not be much left......

Mu Yuyan tapped his head: "Yes!" Don't worry, Xiaoxi has helped the concubine take care of the teahouse over the years, and the business is very good. ”

"With our family background, renting a teahouse is not a problem."

Hear the words.

Gu Lan's heart moved, and he looked at the empress in his arms with pity, and his fingertips gently flowed over her three thousand green silks.

"Lady, thank you for your hard work, I have been studying in the study all these years, and I have never taken care of the family's business..."

The words are not finished.

Mu Yuyan's white jade finger was against his lips, and Yuyan chuckled: "What did Xianggong say, this was originally what I should have done!" ”

"Learn to learn literature and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family and get ahead... It's the task of the fair. ”

Forget it about getting ahead!

Gu Lan shook his head, looked at her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "That's what other people think... My literary and martial arts are only sold to women. ”

Isn't this selling martial arts?

"Fool, if you sell it to the emperor's family, isn't it just selling it to me?" Mu Yuyan thought secretly in her heart, and the corners of her lips rippled with a sly smile.

"Lady, if you are tired of business, don't do business, I have the money to support you." Gu Lan said soothingly.

"Huh?"

Mu Yuyan blinked his eyes and looked at him with interest.

I know that this guy ransacked Hua Jianzong at that time, and he must have a lot of private money!

The empress is not short of money.

But he can take the initiative to say it, which still makes people's hearts warm!

"Today I met the old master Zhang Qingwei of Jixia Literature Palace, I see that he has a lot of antique devices in his pavilion, and if you take one out another day, you will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money!"

Gu Lan smiled.

Mu Yuyan: "......"

How do you feel that introducing him to the Palace of Literature is a little ashamed of the old master Zhang Qingwei?

"Xianggong, the concubine has rested enough!"

Mu Yuyan kept breathing while talking.

At this moment, the physical strength has finally recovered.

"Oh, another challenge? The little lady doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin, right? Gu Lan showed a "King of the Ring" smile!

"Humph!"

Mu Yuyan pouted her ruddy little mouth.

After failing to get out of school, she was already a little timid in her heart.

But it's still very the lips!

After all, she is an empress during the day, and she is very cold and domineering to the courtiers, and of course she can't lose her momentum.

In the bedroom.

The sound of practice sounded again!

......

Time flies.

After October, the weather in the capital continues to get cooler.

Many homes have already set up charcoal pots for heating.

The Kinoshita Literary Palace is certainly no exception.

And some students, perhaps for the sake of hard study and inspiration, or perhaps for the sake of attracting attention, always like to read in the cold wind.

As soon as Gu Lan entered the Palace of Literature.

I feel a breath of "Xueba" coming to my face!

Let him, a scumbag who handed in blank papers, add a sense of shame.

In Zhang Qingwei's high pavilion, the beast gold charcoal is warm.

Gu Lan said to the little scholar next to him: "Zhongren, you can't learn from this group of fools in the future, it's not like that." ”

"Well, good!"

The little brother nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

The old master sitting opposite Gu Lan smiled helplessly at the moment, and said slowly: "It's not good for Xiaoyou to say that they are not good, among them... In the future, there may be the pillars of Dajing. ”

"The talent of the pillars of Dajing?"

Gu Lan wanted to laugh a little, but because of the old man's patriotic feelings, he endured it, waved his hand and said, "I don't care about Dajing's affairs, and ah... It's your turn! ”

There is a chessboard between the two of them, and they are playing against each other.

Gu Lan holds the sunspot, and Zhang Qingwei holds the white.

And at this moment, the chessboard is black, and the corpses of the white children next to them are piling up like a mountain!

"Alas!"

Zhang Qing sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou's chess skills to be so superb, but he lost because of the old man... Whatever you like in the house, take it! ”

"Master's chess skills are already very good!"

Gu Lan picked out a piece of azure porcelain, asked Zhongren to put it away, and gave the old man an encouraging look by the way.

Zhang Qingwei was a little depressed.

When he was young, he was a Wendao chess double. Xiu, even if he can't be called the first person in Yasukuni chess, it's almost the same.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of Gu Lan, he played for several days and never won a game!

Of course he didn't know.

Gu Lan heard that he loved to play chess before, so he copied a chess game, and the system directly put the true meaning of chess +999!

There is also Zhong Ren, the young pavilion master of Tianji, who is helping to calculate on the side.

The old man really doesn't have a chance to win!

"This porcelain should be able to sell for a lot of money, right?"

Gu Lan looked at it and asked a little happily.

Then.

A familiar and feminine voice came:

"Childe has a good eye, this azure porcelain, but it was produced from the official kiln of the Great Jin Dynasty in the past, and it was the favorite of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom at that time!"

"If it flows into the world now, it will be worth thousands of taels of gold!"

Gu Lan looked.

Xiao Fei'er twisted her waist and walked over, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and she gave a salute to the two people next to the chessboard.

"Miss Xiao."

Gu Lan bowed slightly.

chatting with the old man here before, Concubine Xiao is not as hot as before, and her demeanor is like a lady... It's like they've all been acted out before.

Gu Lan felt a lot better about her.

The title has also changed from the rusty "Miss Concubine" and "Fairy Xiao" to a girl.

"I don't know what the son is going to do if he wins the master's azure porcelain?"

Xiao Fei'er asked with a light smile.

"Oh! The lady in my family opened a teahouse, and I didn't want her to work so hard, so I thought about earning some money to subsidize the family. ”

Gu Lan explained.

Concubine Xiao was speechless when she heard this, but her heart was sour!

Rest assured that the lady is on all the time, and she looks so handsome, what kind of turbidity is this!

When will the old lady meet a...

No, half is fine!

Concubine Xiao sighed faintly, and Gu Ying felt sorry for herself.

Zhang Qing, who didn't know Gu Lan's bottom line, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Oh?" Xiaoyou already has a family? ”

"It's been nearly two years since I got married."

Gu Lan replied truthfully.

"Oh? Could it be that among the poems given by Xiaoyou before, the exquisite "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was written by your wife? ”

Zhang Qingwei thought of something, and her eyes lit up.

Before the game.

The two are still mainly exchanging texts.

Gu Lan has seen the old man's life's work, and of course he also gave back to those poems and essays in his previous life, so that he can feast his eyes.

This is the real friendship with the text!

"Exactly, and other than that, it's a sheet music!"

Gu Lan confessed.

And at the moment!

As the first pianist in the capital, Concubine Xiao heard that it was a piano score.

The expression froze, and the delicate body shook suddenly!

Even though she tried her best to endure it, she still couldn't resist the score that sounded so poetic, and the rich longing in her beautiful eyes was about to burst out!