In the Jiaotai Palace, Jiang Shu couldn't wait for Zhu Changxun to come back, and he was already full of wine and food, watching some people give speeches to celebrate his birthday, for fear that he would be embarrassed by being a person with no knowledge, so he asked the emperor and Empress Dowager Li to go out to find Zhu Changxun, and used the excuse to avoid it.

However, she never liked to go back, so she did not go out from Jinghe Gate, but walked to the Longfu Gate opposite.

Outside the Longfu Gate, due to the barrier of the towering yellow tiles and red walls, the sound in the hall cannot be heard, and the surroundings seem very peaceful.

Jiang Shu looked around, and saw that there was no one in the radius, so he calmed down slightly and walked north along the long palace road.

After walking not far, I suddenly heard a mournful and sad song from the palace wall in front of me, accompanied by a low and desolate piano sound: "...... Guidian is sad and does not remember spring, and the autumn dust rises in the four houses of gold. Hanging in the blue sky at night, I look at the people in the Nagato Palace alone......"

This tune is very familiar, Jiang Shu stopped slightly, listened carefully for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he entered the palace with Zhu Changxun to see Concubine Zheng Guifei three days ago, he heard Concubine Li Shun sing through the palace wall.

And where the song came out at this time...... It is Concubine Li Shun's Chuxiu Palace.

Jiang Shu only reacted at this time, and in the Jiaotai Palace, the unwell Concubine Shun mentioned by the emperor and queen was Concubine Li Shun of Chuxiu Palace.

She also has the strength to sing and sorrow, so it seems that her body should be fine.

Jiang Shu was a little curious about what kind of person this worried Concubine Li Shun was, and when he walked to the palace alley leading to Chuxiu Palace in front, the ghost made a turn of the eye.

Gently pushed open the hidden palace door, and the palace lights inside were only sparsely lit, and the light was very dim.

Jiang Shu raised his feet and walked in, and saw a woman in a plain skirt plucking the strings with her back to her bare hands under a delicately carved marble table under a complex and blooming apricot tree.

The long hair is not curled and hangs down the waist, accompanied by the apricot blossoms that occasionally fall in the wind in the dim light, and the picture is simply bleak and beautiful.

Jiang Shu was slightly stunned, but when he reacted, he heard that the sound of the piano had stopped.

Li Qingwan turned around slowly, her eyes swept over her beautiful face and her clothes, and said softly: "You are the blessed princess given by the emperor's holy decree, right?" ”

Jiang Shu took a few steps forward, bent down and saluted her, and said, "The courtier Ye Jiangshu has seen Concubine Shun Niangniang, disturbed Concubine Shun's Yaxing who was playing the piano, and asked Concubine Shun Niangniang to forgive her sins." ”

"Get up, it's just a casual bullet, nothing to disturb." There was also a little sadness in the faint voice, and after Li Qingwan finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside.

Jiang Shu hurriedly followed, and said with some concern: "Since Niangniang pretended to be sick and did not go to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother, why did she still play the piano and sing in the palace?" If it is heard by someone with a heart and reaches the ears of the emperor and the queen mother, I am afraid it will ......"

"This palace is already like this, what else is there to be afraid of." Concubine Li Shun smiled bitterly, stopped slightly and turned her head.

With the not-so-bright palace lamp, Jiang Shu saw her face clearly.

The eyebrows are moist, the eyes are sorrowful, not to say or move, with a sense of Chu Chu moving.

No wonder the emperor had decided to no longer have a concubine for Concubine Zheng Guifei at that time, but he still wanted to keep her.

However, Jiang Shu disagreed with her statement, walked up to her and said, "Since this is already the case, doesn't Niangniang want to go on like this in peace?" ”

Li Qingwan shook her head lightly and did not answer.

Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask again: "Doesn't Niangniang like to stay in the palace?" ”

Li Qingwan raised her head slightly, looked at the starry sky, and smiled bitterly: "If you can hang your wings and go to the sky, who wants to be in the city for a long time." ”

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