The summer has passed, everything between the world and everything has begun to wither, the lotus flowers in the liquid pool have bloomed and failed, and the lotus leaves have been hollowed out by the autumn wind into half an unfinished picture.

"I don't know when His Royal Highness King Xian will come back......," Wu Ling sat on the edge of the Taiye Pool and chatted with Zihui, "I have always been worried about the Holy Lord these days, maybe there is some chaos." ”

"It's been a good few days, but the queen mother is busy with the crown ceremony of Her Royal Highness Princess Taiyuan, and she can't be idle for a moment."

Stretching out his hand to tease the branches on the side that had not yet fallen all the dead leaves, Wu Ling sighed and watched as the startled birds on the side flew out of the palace wall.

"In this Taiji Palace, I am really idle and panicked, I think about those days in the rivers and lakes......" Wu Ling has been in the palace for a long time, although the emperor seems to call two sentences on weekdays, in the end, because he is his own brother's person, he is a guest on weekdays.

"Zihui, do you miss your master?"

The Zihui Master that Wu Ling said in his mouth naturally refers to the former national teacher. After Yueying's succession passed away, the former national teacher went to travel all over the world, and now he doesn't know where he is.

"Master has to do what he wants, of course he has to go freely." Zihui looked at it lightly, but he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, "The only pity is that now that I am working in this hospital, I can't go out with the army, so that the soldiers will be less hurt." ”

This Taiji Palace has been like this since ancient times, and what is blocked in the palace may be the dream of the emperor Xianyun Yehe, or the extravagant hope of which concubine will make contributions, or the heart of the children of the royal family to stay away from disputes.

Whether it is the royal family or ordinary people, this palace is often like a cage of external and internal continuation, and outsiders are envious and jealous, and they want to enter but can't get in.

The people inside are frustrated and want to come up, but they often can't get out for the rest of their lives......

Even today's Taiji Palace, it is good that the girl who has her heart not locked, and the family relationship between father and son, mother and daughter is probably getting better.

"The white girl is teaching Her Royal Highness Princess Taiyuan to play the piano again."

I don't know when the sound of the piano sounded, Wu Ling sighed, "It's different from the past, it seems to be a new song." ”

The previous song, after listening to it for more than a month, the ears have to grind out cocoons, although it is pleasant, but I can't stand listening to it thousands of times, how can I get tired of listening to it.

"It's not like it's from Her Royal Highness the Princess." Zi Hui has learned some piano from his master, but he is not proficient, but he is much stronger than Wu Ling, who grew up practicing martial arts, "and it doesn't look like the same piano." ”

The people who practice martial arts are smart and smart, and Wu Ling listened carefully and said, "When you say this, it seems to be the voice of the Sanqing Palace." ”

"I think it's the National Teacher playing the piano." Zihui replied and said no more.

The moon shines on the lonely shadow, the statue of the god is golden, and a wisp of fragrance brews a fairy mist. The national teacher Yueying was dressed in a Taoist robe and stroked the qin to the moon.

There is no sheet music on the piano table in front of him, and he is already familiar with it. Yueying looked at the moon and talked, and at the end of the song, she stared at the piano case, and there was no movement for a long time.

However, it turned out that there was a picture on the piano case that was broken around it, but it was framed on a delicate scroll on the top.

The painting is not good, at least for a cultivator like Yueying, who is not shallow in Taoism, it is more like a child's work.

The eaves of the hall are blocked, and you can only see that the painting is a portrait, and from the eyebrows, it looks like a child. The clumsy lines are sometimes thick, sometimes thin, and the same national teacher Yueying's daily life can not be compared with those one-stroke charms, rough and uneven.

The painting has been painted for some years, but the framing is much newer, looking at Yueying's appearance should be very cherished this painting, I am afraid that the person in the painting, or the person who painted the painting is inextricably related to Yueying.

The moonlight overflowed the eaves and climbed to the painting, which made people see a little more clearly - those cool and gentle eyes, who else could there be if it wasn't Li Lan?