The piano has not been played for a long time, and there are only a few music scores in Zhao Changhe's stomach, most of which are etudes that he learned in Gusu at the beginning, and Feng Qiuhuang still learned them specially for Tang Wan's makeup......

But he still played all the practice tracks he knew, and played them to the little girl, she liked to listen to them, and she liked music more than night makeup.

After all, her name is Hugqin, and she stands there with her beloved piano every day, and breaking a string is like asking for a small life.

Even though I didn't play a few pieces and most of them were simple practice pieces, I still had a lot of fun listening to it.

What is the fate of the maid? It is to replace the young lady to satisfy her uncle's desires when it is inconvenient for the young lady. Baoqin has been mentally prepared for this since he first knew about personnel, so he will pick people...... At the beginning, the stinky bear was not in sight, and she was much more anxious than the young lady, because that meant that she also had to accompany a rude man who was not in sight.

Later, then I liked it...... But no matter how much love I liked, I never thought about how much love I could get, most of the time it was that one day the young lady was tired, and took the initiative to let Huqin come, he didn't refuse, and then Hug Qin closed his eyes, shy and happy...... I don't know how many times I've imagined that kind of scene.

I never dreamed that he would hold himself in his arms and play his favorite tunes one by one, just because she liked it.

He is so busy with so many things, there is no need to do this, and whether he does it or not will not affect any results.

Baoqin felt that dreams were not so beautiful. Even if he only did it intentionally.

Zhao Changhe did mean it. Although it is natural and righteous for a maid in this world, even the parties themselves think that you don't want me to be a grudge, but he really can't treat people as a tool to let people sleep and sleep. But if you say let's leave the cannibalistic feudalism alone, you'd better go find your loved ones yourself...... That's really no one so pretentious.

The only thing you can do is to make the little girl happy, and you can also enjoy the tenderness that the young lady feels.

"Uncle......" The sound of the qin stopped, and the qin leaned on him softly, with shame in his eyes: "How long can you stay in Beijing this time?" ”

From "Your Highness" to "Master" from the time they met, they were all wrong, and this "uncle" was the true meaning of the little girl. Ask how long you stay, and the meaning is even more obvious.

Zhao Changhe: "It depends on the current combat readiness, I don't know anything about it, and most of you know better than me." ”

Holding the piano and listening to it is even more enjoyable.

She deals with official documents by Tang Wanxiang's side every day, and she really understands the situation better than Zhao Changhe, and regardless of the problems of food, grass and armor, the army training alone has not been completed. Of course, if Hu Qi goes south at this time, he can barely pull out first if he wants to pull it out temporarily, and when he should move it will have to wait for Zhao Changhe to come back and agree together.

Theoretically, as long as there is not an urgent report from the border immediately, it is indeed not so urgent, it is normal to prepare for ten days and a half months, and it also takes time to study and produce a large number of storage rings.

Does that mean......

Baoqin peeked at Zhao Changhe, but saw that he began to wander, and it seemed that he turned his mind away as soon as he mentioned business. Baoqin sighed secretly in her heart, she is really the same person as Miss, once the family and country are in front of the major events, she forgets what she holds in her arms. I just hope that the world will have a good morning, and they can take a leisurely tour of Nanshan and rest for a few years.

"Uncle......"

"Huh?" Zhao Changhe came back to his senses, and the little maid in his arms bit his lower lip: "Do you want to ...... Kiss me? ”

Who is the person who said that this is the main hall of the Demon Suppression Division just now? This girl is much more active than night makeup. Zhao Changhe knew that the little maid was deliberately relaxing herself, so he didn't think about those troubles, leaned over and kissed it, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, I never asked where the hugging qin family was, was it bought by the Tang family when I was a child?" ”

"I'm the son of the Tang family!" Baoqin was very proud: "My father followed the protection of Miss in his early years, when Miss traveled to Beijing to study as a teacher, my father was the leader of the guards, and I heard that Miss was often blocked to death." ”

"Family history, right?"

"Hmph, anyway, I grew up watching Miss, and I have been taught to read and play the piano since I was a child, and like my sisters, my uncle is not allowed to treat Miss badly."

"Okay, okay, I know, good for hugging the piano is good for evening makeup." Zhao Changhe kissed the little girl's crackling mouth again.

The hand that just played the piano naturally became the hand that played the piano.

"Woo woo woo...... "The sweetness of hugging the piano was almost played, let you kiss me and didn't let you play me, what does it mean to be so standard light and slow twist and wipe and pick up......

"Your Highness." There was a dry cough sound outside the door, and someone knocked lightly on the door: "Your Majesty has sent a message to let His Royal Highness and the girl holding the qin enter the palace for dinner together." ”

Baoqin was startled, quickly pushed away his uncle and jumped off the ground, gasped for a long time before reacting, and pointed to his nose in surprise: "Me? That demon ...... Your Majesty invited me to dinner? ”

Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "Let's go, my own family, Chi Chi is really not as alone as you think." ”

If it weren't for the indulgence, I wouldn't have dared to pursue your young lady in the first place, let alone you...... Although sometimes I can't help but be jealous, that's a living person.

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When entering the palace, Zhao Changhe took the hand holding the qin.

The little maid shrank a little, struggled for a while and didn't break away, so she had to shrink her head and follow behind Zhao Changhe, looking left and right for fear of being laughed at.

As a result, many people who passed along the way saw that they were indeed smiling, but it was their aunt laughing.

Huqin's age is enough, but he hasn't grown very tall, he usually looks like a little girl who hasn't grown, and in front of Zhao Changhe's nine-foot big man, he has small arms and legs, no matter how you look at it, it's a big brother pulling a little sister out to play, and no one can think about other aspects.

Huqin was laughed at inexplicably, so, it feels like everyone is not laughing, what does that expression mean...... Flowers on my face?

She subconsciously reached out and touched her face, but she forgot that she still had the oil she had just tuned in her hand, and she wiped out three flowers.

And so the people laughed even harder.

Baoqin couldn't understand it, so he didn't hide it angrily, so he simply sped up two steps, followed Zhao Changhe openly, and walked by his arm.

Look at you and laugh again.

As soon as she walked like this, she walked outside the palace gate, and two figures, one red and one white, walked up, both of them tilted their necks extremely synchronously to look at her holding her uncle's arm.

Tang evening makeup, Yue Hongling.

Baoqin felt like a little vixen who was caught and raped by the eldest woman on the spot, and her little face turned red to the root of her ears, and she quickly threw away her arm and jumped back: "Little, Miss......"

As a result, the arm was thrown away, and the hand that was pulled could not be released, and it was brought back as soon as it jumped back, like an ornament.

Tang Wanxiang and Yue Hongling laughed at the same time.

Tang Wanxiang smiled and went to the other side of the hugqin, took her other hand, and walked towards the palace with a shake: "Little flower cat, stealing it?" ”

Huqin: "Huh? ”

Zhao Changhe smiled: "No." How's the ring study? ”

Tang Wanxiang smiled: "It's simpler than I imagined." Originally, our thinking was still limited, and we always wanted to make rings, but the rings were small, and the requirements for carving space formations on such small objects were a bit too high, and we couldn't do it eagerly. Hongling said, why do you have to have a ring, the ring is for personal convenience, if you want to use it for transportation, you can make it into a small box and a small box...... It was solved at once, and even the material requirements did not need to be as strict as rings, and our foundation could be achieved with ease. ”

Zhao Changhe gave Yue Hongling a thumbs up: "Flexible!" ”

Yue Hongling smiled and shook her head: "Compared to some of your ideas, it's still far behind. ”

"How long will it take to be in mass production?"

"Now the master of roundness is organizing the carving formation, as long as the mold is cast, mass production is not difficult. Well...... You can see the first samples in about three days, and then we will take a look. Shaqi's side has also arrived, and today it can be arranged to be used in some areas first. ”

Baoqin found that no one cared about her stealing her uncle, and while talking about things, she pulled her into the palace gate from left to right, just like a couple with a child coming to the banquet.

And this feast ...... It seems to be a family dinner.

Somehow, a thought came to Huqin's mind: If you want to divide the table, how do you feel that Your Majesty and Baoqin are at the same table?

(End of chapter)