Guo Mianmian has been with her for a long time, and knows that she doesn't like others to speak out when she thinks about things, so she simply went to the sweet potato field to check Ye Miao's situation.

Recently, the weather has been too dry, but it seems that the water in this field is a little too much, sweet potatoes like temperature and light, not tolerant of shade, and the growth is not so good after watering too much.

Guo Mianmian's delicate little face wrinkled, turned the leaves over and looked at the situation below, and then turned his head to look at Chi Xia, and saw that she had regained her smiling appearance, and couldn't help but be curious: "Sister Xia, what did you think of?" ”

Chi Xia Yile: "I thought of a good idea that maybe I could be lazy. ”

Guo Mianmian didn't say anything when she saw that she was selling Guanzi, so she didn't ask much.

Chi Xia touched her face: "Mianmian, you are really my savior." ”

Guo Mianmian smiled softly and shyly.

After she caught a cold, Guo Mianmian's touch on her gradually became "desensitized".

Now holding hands and touching your face, you are all adapting well.

It's a pity that there is no progress in the task of subduing.

This girl doesn't like to eat or wear, she doesn't want to be promoted or pampered, and she even has a bit of social phobia.

Although he loves planting, he is not a "technical controller" like Nian Xiyao.

Chi Xia sighed secretly, unable to figure out what her "core appeal" was.

While the two were talking outside, the sun was already climbing high.

Miao Miao saw that neither of them entered the house, so she came out with tea: "Two little masters, it's hot today, it's time to sweat after standing for a while, let's go into the house and chat." ”

Chi Xia asked people to move all the musical instruments back to the house, and asked the "know-it-all" Miao Miao: "The ladies in the palace, what instruments are they good at?" On days like the palace banquet and the Longevity Festival, will anyone play? ”

Miao Miao was shocked and relieved, thinking that her master had finally decided to seriously compete for favor.

Fingers snapped to give her an inventory: "Nian Concubine Niangniang can play the pipa and the piano, it seems that she can also play the flute, Concubine Qi Niangniang has the best figure, can dance, used to dance often during family banquets in the palace, Yu Concubine Niangniang can play Western musical instruments, what is the organ called." ”

It seems that Concubine Nian is a generalist, and the others also have their own strengths.

Chi Xia nodded: "What about the concubine?" ”

Miao Miao pointed to the gorgeous and unparalleled phoenix head Gonghou: "I would like to concubine Niangniang will be Konghou." ”

This Konghou, Concubine Jin seems to like it very much, but now it is in the hands of her little master.

Guo Mianmian also found out that there was such a musical instrument: "This phoenix-headed Konghou, it is said that this was given by the emperor of the previous dynasty to the Konghou national player Pan Zhangcai, embedded with various colored gems, and it is brilliant when played under the lamp, which is particularly beautiful." ”

Chi Xia supports her forehead, no matter how good and famous Konghou is, she won't be in vain.

It seems that although Yongzheng's harem is not very palace-fighting, it is very curvy in terms of talent.

It takes two months to practice talents, in front of these, don't think about it, it's almost the same as getting an axe in the class.

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The court musicians had received an order from above early this morning, asking them to come to Yuhua Pavilion to listen to the arrangements.

They all knew that the master of Yuhua Pavilion had always been very favored by the emperor, and he came in respectfully, saluted respectfully, and everyone played a unique game, even the Western musician was very hard.

"I wonder what the noble Chi wants to learn?"

Chi Xia was dazzled, and to be honest, she was still a little self-aware of her "incomplete five tones".

She didn't think she could learn anything.

But as Guo Mianmian said just now, she can't do it herself, but these masters can.

She can make an innovation and rehearse a symphony of traditional and Western instruments!

I just don't know if I can find a sheet of music in her pile of books: "I have a piece of music that I want you to play together." But I'd like to ask you to come back tomorrow. ”

The musicians looked at each other, not knowing what new piece she had for so many of them to play together, and she also wanted to bring a Western musician.

But finally this master has a quasi-idea, and everyone should do it without them standing here.

Chi Xia sent these people away and began to rummage through the inventory, and when he was called to "sleep", the library had not yet been completed.

Yongzheng saw her taking out the books one by one in front of him, and taking them back one by one.

Although the action is not so obvious, there will be more books on the table and one less book for a while, which is really a bit supernatural.

Fortunately, it was a "bed", and no one was waiting for him.

Chi Xia: This will really have a feeling of "hate less when the book is used".

The books and magazines she bought add up to a small library.

I don't have a music book!

She had already read every book that might be relevant, and she hadn't found a single sheet music.

Yongzheng saw that she had already flipped through more than 100 books in less than half an hour, and wondered, "What are you looking for?" I see that the books you are holding have nothing to do with your "steam engine". ”

Chi Xia was too busy to take care of him, and said twice: "Find the score." ”

There are several large-scale variety shows and galas in her stock videos, as well as Mid-Autumn Festival and symphonies for the occasion, but she can't show them to others.

What a bad thing this is!

Chi Xia lifted her forehead, feeling that this broken system was embarrassing her.

I can only helplessly poke the videos of those few galas and look left and right.

There is a Mid-Autumn Festival party of "tradition meets modernity", which is quite good-looking, and there are various barrages and comments.

In addition to fancy praise, there are also some background introductions of the participants.

Chi Xia glanced at the comments of 999+, basically didn't hold out any hope, and unconsciously went over one by one, and when he was almost at the end, he jumped up all of a sudden: "I found it!" ”

Yongzheng raised his eyebrows and pushed the pen and paper in front of her.

Chi Xia had no distractions, his pen was fast, and he was greatly relieved after copying: "Great, I'm liberated." Let's start working overtime! ”

There was a pile of 1234567 on the paper, and Yongzheng looked at it for a while without understanding: "What is this?" ”

"Scores, go back and lend me those musicians, and let them arrange a large ensemble of Chinese and foreign instruments!"

Yongzheng looked at her with a smile: "The way of music, entertaining others and entertaining yourself, asking you to learn a musical instrument, how can it be like making you do hard labor." ”

"But there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry," Chi Xia didn't care about his ridicule: "Let professional people do professional things." You'd better let me draw drawings and do industry. ”

She saw that the folds in Yongzheng's hand were about to pile up, and she couldn't help but ask: "How to deal with the disaster in Zhili?" ”

She was a little hesitant, after all, this was the era of "the harem can't interfere in politics".

Yongzheng didn't stop it, but found a book and handed it to her: "You take a look first." ”

The excerpt is on the household, and the main meaning is to cry poor.

First of all, it was said that all the arrears had not been put into the treasury, and now the treasury was empty and there was no money to be taken out. Besides, the harvest of autumn grain must be poor, although opening the warehouse and releasing grain can solve the temporary difficulty, but I am afraid that there will be troubles.

The more Chi Xia looked at it, the more angry he became: "Are these all Prince Lian's people?" Now that there is no grain, people are starving to death, and there is no mention of the autumn harvest or the autumn harvest. ”

"Not all," Yongzheng put away the excerpt: "What is said in the excerpt is indeed the truth." ”

Chi Xia said angrily: "Then watch those profiteers sell grain at high prices?" Seeing that everyone can't buy food, sell their children and even sell their children? ”

Yongzheng looked at her like a fried lion: "Naturally, you have to put the grain, but I also have to ask them to sell the grain in the hands of those profiteers." ”