Listening to Zhu Yunxi's sneering words, Wang Jinghong's heart contracted violently,

He raised his cloudy eyes, looked up and down as if he was meeting Zhu Yunxi for the first time, and after looking at it for a long time, he sighed and said slowly:

"The third master finally asked about this matter, but His Majesty has already checked, and Concubine Yuan did die of illness."

Although this is only a short sentence, it contains several meanings.

First, this matter is suspicious, otherwise Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely not investigate.

Second, the result of the investigation was indeed due to illness and not other factors.

Third, Wang Jinghong seemed to know that Zhu Yunxi would become suspicious of this matter sooner or later, so he used the word final.

Zhu Yunxi thought about it for a while, and then understood the meaning of Wang Jinghong's words, stood up and paced slowly in the room, and said to himself:

"In other words, there is something strange about this matter, so Your Majesty will investigate."

"It's not strange, it's just a little surprising."

Wang Jinghong said slowly: "Concubine Yuan's body has always been very good, but for some reason, after giving birth to you, she couldn't do it, and finally died.

Other than that, which is a little confusing, nothing else is a problem. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhu Yunxi and said seriously: "This matter was secretly investigated by His Majesty to the old slave, and I can't see any problems, so the third master doesn't have to dwell on it anymore." ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded, Wang Jinghong was right, if even he couldn't find any suspicions, then even if he used all his strength, it was estimated that the result would be the same.

"Why was that generation of father-in-law get into the Huanyi Bureau? Was it just because a bottle was broken? ”

He asked, tilting his head.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinghong couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"After your mother died, the prince was very sad, and that treasure bottle was your mother's favorite utensils in front of her.

Wang Jinghong's explanation is reasonable, and he doesn't see anything inappropriate.

Presumably it was Zhu Biao who loved the house and Wu, so he was furious and sent the old generation to the Huanyi Bureau.

"This old generation is really unlucky."

Zhu Yunxi thought in his heart, all the explanations seem to be very reasonable, and Wang Jinghong has already checked, is that he too suspicious and complicated this matter?

But Zhu Yunxi subconsciously felt that something seemed wrong!

Concubine Yuan was still very young when she gave birth to herself, it was the best childbearing age for a woman, and she had always been in good health, how could she suddenly fall ill without warning and die soon?

Even if it is an incurable disease such as cancer, there has to be a process!

Either this incident was just like what Wang Jinghong found, and he did die of a disease that caused rapid onset and death, or he did not die of illness.

And if it's the latter?

Then there must be a great conspiracy hidden in it!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi rubbed his eyebrows, feeling as if his heart was covered with a shadow.

Wang Jinghong looked at Zhu Yunxi and asked with some concern:

"Did the third master find something?"

Zhu Yunxi shook his head and said, "No, I'm just curious, just ask." ”

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand at Wang Jinghong, lowered his head, and walked out without saying a word.

Wang Jinghong looked at Zhu Yunxi's back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He muttered in his mouth: "People can't be resurrected after death, Third Master, why are you so persistent?" ”

Zhu Yunxi walked out, looking at Xiao Suo's academy in winter, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

He thought he could find some clues here in Wang Jinghong, but in the end he found nothing.

"Am I really overthinking?"

He muttered to his lips and walked to the last classroom, somewhat dazed.

There was a melodious sound of the piano in the classroom, mixed with pleasant singing.

"If life is only as it ...... first seen"

The melodious singing is the Mulan poem that Zhu Yunxi prostituted Nalan sexually.

The first four sentences were said when he named the perfume that day, but the last four sentences were bought by Shu Miao when he was in Chang'an.

Hearing this word again at this moment, he suddenly had an inexplicable touch.

I thought of the mother in the portrait, and then I thought of the innocent Wen He, and I was a little stunned.

The singing voice in the room was tactful, mixed with a unique Jiangnan soft language, and it was Lin Wan's voice when you heard it.

Zhu Yunxi remembered the words of the girl just now, and couldn't help but smile in her heart:

"This girl is so dedicated that she can't even walk, and she still insists on attending classes here."

So he approached the window and peered through the cracks in the pane.

I saw eight or nine women sitting on the ground in the room, each holding a yaoqin in front of them, and it was Lin Wan sitting in the front.

At this moment, she stroked the qin with both hands, ten slender and white fingers crossed the yaoqin, her eyes were slightly constricted, and her mouth was lightly open, obviously intoxicated by her own music world.

"What a picture of a beautiful woman playing the piano!"

Zhu Yunxi praised in his heart, Lin Wan at this moment is like the fairy who has been left in the mortal world, she can't see half of the dust on her body, and she looks so clean and vulgar, as elegant and fresh as a blooming lily.

For a while, Zhu Yunxi looked a little stupid.

After Lin Wan finished playing the song, she raised her eyes and smiled at the girls in front of her:

"The highest level of playing the piano is to play the heart, only by pouring emotion, can the heart and the piano be united, and the music played can resonate with the listener."

"In other words, when everyone plays the same tune, it will produce different effects because of their different understanding of the tune, or because of the different moods of the players at the time?"

A girl asked.

Lin Wan nodded: "For example, in this song just now, if a lover eventually becomes a family, it will naturally play a good memory, which makes people feel like a spring breeze."

And if the people who love each other can't be together, they will play a kind of eternal sadness of hatred. ”

The girl on the side nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked with a smile:

"Then what kind of state of mind was Miss Lin Wan in when she played just now?"

Another girl was busy asking, "Do you still need to ask?" I must be thinking about our little third master in my heart! ”

As soon as these words came out, the girls suddenly laughed and trembled.

But seeing Lin Wanyu's fingers lightly, she played a monotonous note, but she sighed lightly in her mouth, and said abruptly:

"Yes, I do think of him in my heart, but not the two states of mind just now."

As soon as they heard this, the girls suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Lin Wan in surprise.

But I heard Lin Wan continue:

"The two states of mind just mentioned, one is that the people who love each other will eventually become married, and the other is that the people who love each other will fly apart, but Lin Wan is just unrequited love."

After finishing speaking, the corners of her mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, poignant and helpless!

"Won't it?"

A girl was stunned and shouted: "The third master is like that to you, how can Miss Lin Wan still have unrequited love?" ”

"That's right, could it be that the third master is just playing on the spot?"

Another girl also exclaimed in surprise.

"You don't understand."

Lin Wan sighed and said: "Lin Wan is just a humble and lowly Qinglou woman, but he is the king of Wu of the Ming Dynasty, the difference between the two is like heaven and earth, how can he truly accept me?" ”

This sentence suddenly caused a brief silence in the classroom, and someone sighed lightly and said:

"That's true, look at those students of the country, which one is not sweet, and they still lie on the wall every day, they seem to be extremely affectionate, but if they marry the girls into the family, they will push back and find all kinds of reasons to prevaricate."

As soon as they heard this, everyone nodded frequently, and the classroom suddenly seemed a little depressed, but they heard Lin Wan say quietly:

"Although I know all this in my heart, I can't stop thinking about him."

After saying this, her eyes were already filled with tears, and she smiled sadly, pointed to everyone and said:

"So don't learn from me, don't have unrealistic fantasies about any man, which will only lead to endless suffering."

"But, I don't think the third master is that kind of person!"

A girl pushed Yaoqin in front of her hatefully in front of her and let out a buzzing sound.

"And what kind of man do you think he will be?"

Another girl shouted, "Could it be that he will marry Lin Wan?" ”

The girl who overthrew Yaoqin was stunned, and finally said with a hint of choking:

"No, even if he is not that kind of person, he will never include a woman of our status in the palace."

Lin Wan raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled reluctantly:

"But so what? Lin Wan didn't want to get anything, as long as I could be by his side, I would be satisfied. ”

After saying this, she stroked the yaoqin with both hands, and with a ding, a song sounded in the classroom again.

"Falling moths, going to the fire is not afraid of death."

"The forest is graceful, and the love is deep and there is nothing to rely on."

"Love is deep and there is nothing to rely on, and there is nothing to rely on."

......

Lin Wan chanted softly to herself, and the harmonious sound of Yaoqin gradually sounded in the classroom, as well as the soft sobs of the girls.

The same people who have fallen from the end of the world, the same identity, and the same state of mind resonate at this moment.

Zhu Yunxi, who was outside the house, looked at these girls quietly and took a deep breath.

Slowly pushed open the wooden door of the classroom.