Night, night when the moon is dark and the wind is high!

Zhao Xuan was lying on the straw couch, tossing and turning, unable to sleep......

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, the texture of the bed ......

How?

It didn't feel like his bed, big soft and comfy bed.

He leaped to his feet and sat down at an old desk, tapping his hand on the tabletop with his hand, not knowing what was going on in his head.

Where is this?

How did it get here?

He looked around, three walls were dilapidated, one side was a railing, and the walls were inlaid with dim candles, and the sky was dim.

He froze, then glanced again, as could be seen in the uniform worn by the man standing in the doorway.

Jailer!

It's nothing more than prison time.

Royal edict, yes, he thought about it, he is the second prince of Emperor Lizong of the Great Song Kingdom.

If he is convicted, he will be imprisoned in this prison, which is a place dedicated to the detention of the emperor's relatives.

Although the level is high, the environment is called a poor.

Spend time with rats and cockroaches.

Convicted?

What is the sin?

He thought about it, but he still couldn't think of it.

When was this?

And when did you go to jail?

He thought again.

The pain in the head is getting worse.

The jailer hung his head and stood against the wall, already asleep.

From time to time, snoring can be heard in the distance.

Call! Call!

Zhao Xuan could only confirm that it was night, and he also felt that he had slept for a long time.

But!

It must not be so simple for him to go to prison, he desperately recalled-

But before he was imprisoned, the fragments in his mind were always fragmented.

Dusk, filial piety, tea, dizziness, then restaurant, music, dancing girls, drunkenness, and finally here.

He wanted to connect the events of this little bit together, but the more he thought about it, the bigger his head became.

And!

The sudden death of the Empress Dowager Xinci must have been strange.

She is in good health on weekdays, but she just went out of the palace to pray for blessings, and occasionally felt cold, and the diagnosis of the Tai Medical Bureau said that there was no major problem, and she also sent medicine several times.

How could he die so easily?

I heard that Doctor Yuetai disappeared mysteriously afterwards, this must not be simple.

And the Empress Dowager Xinci loved him the most during her lifetime, often gave him musical scores, and could also tolerate the unbearable voice when he first learned musical instruments.

Like noise.

She always smiled and said: "The old good emperor's grandson, come on, every time it is better than the time, every time it is better than the other, while the mourner's ears are not deaf, the emperor and grandson will definitely be able to play the Divine Comedy." ”

Endless motivation.

Later, there was a piano art that is pleasing to the ears and the aftersound can be around.

His affairs and the affairs of the Empress Dowager cannot be just settled.

But at this moment, he is imprisoned here.

I don't want to, I will be safe when I come.

What's more, at this point, at night, who is not sleepy?

Don't disturb the rest of the people first, and wait until dawn and everyone wakes up to ask.

However, for a long time, he was not sleepy and energetic.

Zhao Xuan thought to himself, because of this, I can't sleep, so why don't I do something?

He kept swinging his hands on the table.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and the line has its own unique skills.

Music and instrumental skills are also graded.

Upper three grades - weather level: divided into three grades: one layer, volley realm; the second layer of fairyland; Three-story Jade Emperor Realm.

Middle three grades - earth qi level: divided into three grades: one layer, wraith realm; the second layer of the Imperial Spirit Realm; Three layers of secluded land.

The next three grades - popularity level: divided into three grades: one layer, general realm; the second layer of the royal realm; Three-layer Saint Monarch Realm.

The next is the weekday court workshop, with music as music, only for pleasant sounds, entertainment, and no power.

Three grades, with music as the air, multiply layer by layer, and the power is huge.

If you ask if there is a realm above the top three grades, it is rare to encounter for a thousand years, and it is only called the realm of Kuangyu, which no one has been able to reach so far.

In addition, people in the world love to kill the world, fight the end of the world, and cultivate more kendo and swordsmanship.

But Zhao Xuan is not martial arts for the time being, and what he cultivates is music, using the piano as a tool, music as a tool, and a group of harmony.

Unpopular, but very skillful.

Zhao Xuan was born joyful and had a very high musical attainment.

Determined to become the first musician in the country of Dasong.

No.

It is the first among all nations.

Born in the realm of the king.

A top music critic once said:

Not because boys are born kings, but because of genetics.

Yes, the mother concubine is indeed also engaged in music.

If you practice diligently, the future is limitless.

Later, the mother concubine was willing to let Zhao Xuan respect her as a teacher.

Evaluator, evaluator.

will only comment, but also will learn, that is, will not play.

Isn't this just a big fool on paper!

Flashy,, I really like to listen to it.

At this time, Zhao Xuan's gesture slowly turned into a beat.

Zhao Xuan then turned his head to the jailer and whispered, "Brother, at night, can I trouble you?" ”

I'm sorry, I really can't hold it back, my hands are itchy, and I need it urgently.

The jailer was unresponsive and slept like a pig.

Zhao Xuan said again: "Brother, I have something urgent? ”

The jailer was still unresponsive, sleeping like a dead pig.

Zhao Xuan continued: "Brother, I have money? ”

The jailer remained unresponsive and slept like a dead man.

Zhao Xuan lost his patience and thought, I am in my prison, are you not allowed to serve us as a jailer?

Scoop up some oil and water!

Zhao Xuan slapped the table.

Syllable!

Then he shouted: "Prison escape, someone has robbed the prison!" ”

The jailer was awakened by the sudden sound, and he was shocked and confused.

This jailer is also an old pawn, and as an old pawn, prison robberies or prison escapes happen from time to time, because the people who are locked up here are people who are rich and powerful.

This is a royal edict.

What made him confused was that he didn't know whether it was a prison escape or a prison robbery.

If the information is received incorrectly, the judgment will be wrong, so it is very easy to receive a lunch box.

Prison escape is the behavior of one person, or a group of people, and it is easy to deal with.

Prison robbery, that's a conspiracy of two people, or two waves of people, that's not easy to deal with.

When the jailer was still in chaos.

Zhao Xuan shouted again: "Brother, look here, here!" ”

When the jailer heard this, he saw Zhao Xuan sitting calmly at the table, so he asked, "Little prince, do you know clearly whether you are escaping from prison or robbing the prison?" ”

Zhao Xuan thought to himself, he couldn't understand what he shouted just now, so he said: "Whether it's a prison escape or a prison robbery, you should move!" ”

The jailer was circled, feeling that what Zhao Xuan said was very right, and he was about to act.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly shouted: "Brother, don't act." ”

The jailer saw that Zhao Xuan's words were inconsistent, and the circle became even bigger, "Why?" ”

Zhao Xuan thought to himself, this brother's emotional intelligence is not online, so he said: "I shouted just now." ”

The jailer said, "Are you going to escape from prison or rob the prison." ”

Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on Zhao Xuan's face, and his EQ was low, this IQ was ...... No wonder at this age, he is still a jailer, and he wants to say: "Will I shout if I want to escape from prison?" But he was really shouting, so the logical explanation was: "Just kidding." ”

The jailer was a little angry: "I said, is there such a joke? ”

Zhao Xuan hurriedly found a reason in his head, and he really had it: "I saw that you slept with that bitter gourd face, and I wanted to ......"

Before the little prince could finish speaking, the jailer forcibly interjected: "Strong words." ”

Zhao Xuan was happy: "Your service is too poor, I am in prison, shouldn't you take care of me?" Dare to sleep there, if I escape from prison or be robbed, I am a prince with a noble status, you are just a little jailer, and you will be escorted to Jin Yuwei's small black room. ”

The jailer was taken aback, and there was some truth.

Zhao Xuan mended the knife: "That place, vertically in, horizontally out, the appearance of coming out is terrifying." ”

The jailer superficially understood the rules.

The royal family is not easy to mess with, and the jailer is a mortal, and he will never be able to defeat him.

The jailer smiled Hanhan, he was indeed old, both front teeth were out of his hands, and the jailer said, "Little prince." Then he squeezed the old eye, sullen.

Zhao Xuan's nerves moved and said, "You understand." ”

The jailer then said, "Something, say it! ”

Zhao Xuan said: "Brother, I'm just embarrassed, I have to do it, something ...... happened."

The jailer's emotional intelligence came up a little: "Stop, little prince, this is our service, we also have this kind of service, talk about things, don't go around in circles, I'm dizzy!" ”

Zhao Xuan cut straight to the theme: "The night is empty and chattering, the night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, and this king wants to listen to music." ”

The jailer, with the expression of a dog, was in a mood like riding a roller coaster, which was called a ups and downs, "This big night, I went there to find music, like the status of the little prince, I want the whole orchestra, but they have work time." ”

Zhao Xuan glanced at the jailer: "You are serving at twelve o'clock." ”

The jailer said, "It seems to be." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "Then you are still sleeping." ”

The jailer's emotional intelligence went through the trough and began to soar: "This, easy to do, but also difficult to do"

Zhao Xuan said: "Hey, let you help me get a piano, as for it?" ”

The jailer said, "What do you want Piano to do?" ”

Zhao Xuan was a little impatient: "Of course it's a bullet, is it a pillow?" ”

Using the piano as a pillow does not kill a person.

The jailer questioned, "You can't play again." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "You talk a lot, or you sing one for us, and I'll give you money." ”

The jailer thought about it, this little prince's name said: Zhao Xuan, who has been proficient in music theory since he was a child, this time he was imprisoned by the official family because of the problem of entertainment style, and it is a good thing to understand music, and he is even more talented.

He is a rough person, and he doesn't understand music, but he understands that the prince in front of him is not entertaining.

During the state funeral, singing, music, and all entertainment activities are banned, and this matter is known to the government and the public, how can the prince not know?

And I still go to that kind of place, although I was old when I was young, but now I am old, and my body is not hard, and now I go there not to enjoy, but to suffer, and the price has risen sharply, and I have to save money for the elderly.

That kind of place is a place where the old and the young are not allowed to enter, how can the little prince ......

Zhao Xuan: "You think too much. ”

The jailer said, "I ......"

Zhao Xuan: "What are you, do you still make money?" Do you still want to take care of your old age? Is this still going to be done? ”

The jailer said, "Yes, of course." Then the jailer showed his innocent toothlessness, and his hands kept moving.

Zhao Xuan glanced at it, isn't the entertainment service industry all about spending first and then paying, you are too anxious.

This IQ is too unstable, I also thought about it, Da Song is rich and rich, who doesn't see the eyes of money, those two black eyes, as if they have become two rounds of Brother Kong, are still spinning in their eyelids.

Zhao Xuan said: "This king has money, but he has no cash now." ”

The jailer was stunned for a moment and said, "Give the money first, and then do the work." ”

Zhao Xuan was a little annoyed, but still said calmly: "Okay, it's up to you." ”

Then he dragged his hand on himself, threw it at the jailer, and said, "Next." ”

The jailer also took advantage of the situation, and he didn't have front teeth and wanted to use his teeth to inspect the goods, this thing, a good thing, this time he could make a lot of money!

Zhao Xuan said: "Wang Ye Yu Pei, priceless, do you want it, dare or not?" ”

If you want a small life, you can't save it, Zhao Xuan didn't say this sentence, he thinks that with his current IQ and EQ, he should be able to understand the meaning.

The jailer listened: "That, this." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "This is a token, go to my mother, no, my mother's concubine, show this thing, explain the reason, someone will give you money, understand?" ”

The jailer asked, "...... your mother?"

"Bold." This emotional intelligence.

The jailer knew his mistake: "Which hall is Niangniang, I'll go." ”

Zhao Xuan said: "Mu Chundian, and tell Concubine Ning that this king is fine, don't worry." ”

"Okay", before Zhao Xuan could take another look at the old jailer, the person was already gone.

The speed at which you leave determines the speed at which you make money!

After another smoke, the piano arrived, the jailer opened the door, wiped the sinking soil on the table with his sleeve, and then gently put a guqin in front of the little prince, and said with a flattering face: "Master, the things are for you, and if you have something in the future, just shout at me directly." ”