Chapter 27: Shu Di Yu Tu

It's not so much that he came to appreciate Meng Qing's piano sound, but that he came to find guilt!

But Xiao Yan saw that she was playing seriously and intoxicated, so she really couldn't stop, so she could only scratch her ears and cheeks and listen to this tune.

In this short period of time, the days are like years.

Xiao Yan has reason to suspect that she is taking revenge on him through the sound of the piano......

The song is over.

Meng Qing's palms stopped moving, and his eyes opened, ecstatic.

"Taifu! What do you think of me? Is it progressive? ”

The girl's chatter and joy look very cute.

Xiao Yan couldn't bear to disappoint her.

Stubbornly said: "Your Highness's piano sound ......"

There was silence for a long time......

Silence is better than sound here.

"Huh? Why didn't Taifu speak? ”

"Piano ......"

"How's the tone?"

"The sound of the piano is wonderful......"

Hearing this, Meng Qing was overjoyed and turned into a little yellow bird.

"Wonderful, Taifu praises my piano sound wonderful......"

“……”

Xiao Yan was embarrassed.

Meng Qing made up his mind, "My father's birthday banquet is coming soon, in addition to giving gifts, why don't I play another song at my father's birthday banquet!" What does Taifu think? ”

I really want to play it out!

Xiao Yan had a headache and brain fever.

Fang Cai shouldn't have praised her for her self-esteem, but now it's good, the tail is up to the sky.

If this is to let the Manchu Dynasty know that it is he who taught the qin, where can he put his face!

So, he had to advise: "Your Highness, although the minister praises you for the wonderful sound of the qin, but it is still a height away from the state of being supernatural, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty have strict requirements for the qin music, and I am afraid that it will not be effective in a few days." In the opinion of the minister, the matter of offering music can be put on hold for a while. ”

Who knew that Meng Qing didn't take his words to heart at all, but just touched his chin and made a thoughtful look.

She was excited, "Taifu is right. ”

Xiao Yan thought that she was listening to persuasion, and she was happy at the moment.

But Meng Qing's mouth was still gushing.

"Although my piano sound is not in a state of supernatural beauty, it has to be praised by Taifu, which means that my piano sound is really good! Dedication to the father and the emperor, mainly depends on the filial piety of the children, filial piety is good, no matter whether he is superb, Taifu, are you right? ”

Xiao Yan's face was difficult.

He really wanted to tell the truth......

In desperation, he still gritted his teeth, "Your Highness is right. ”

"However, since Your Highness is going to perform a song, I am afraid that you will have to study and practice harder than before these days."

"Yes! Taifu! ”

In order not to make Meng Qing lose face on the day of the birthday banquet, he had to teach her well these days.

……

Following.

Throne room.

After the next court, the civil and military officials walked out of the hall one after another, and left in groups of three or five in the direction of the palace gate Yongdao.

Gu Huai'an was awe-inspiring and upright in an official robe, and occasionally two or three civil servants greeted him.

At this time, a small pebble rolled from the bronze lion on the side to Gu Huai'an's feet, and he fixed his eyes on it.

He could recognize at a glance that this stone was the stone he had given to Meng Qing when he was a child.

The stone is covered with several circles of crimson patterns, and the surface is smooth and rounded.

Gu Huai'an picked it up and looked at the huge bronze lion, only to see a touch of turquoise skirt swaying behind the sculpture.

He held the jade plate and its stone in his hand, and quietly walked over, the blue-green figure sneaking through the gap to find something.

"Your Highness."

He patted her on the shoulder.

Meng Qing trembled three times, and his head suddenly hit the corner of the bronze lion.

She clutched her head in pain and turned around.

"Cousin......"

The girl's mouth deflated aggrievedly, obviously hurting.

Gu Huai'an's eyes were like rippling blue water, and he smiled dotingly, "It's all a girl who is in tune, and she's so stupid!" ”

Meng Qing pretended to poke his arm fiercely, "Where am I stupid?" How can I compare to my cousin, who is a Dali temple at a young age! ”

"Thanks to you and your mother."

One person attained the Tao, the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, Gu Qingyun was favored in the harem, and their Gu family was naturally quite valued.

Straight to the point.

"Did you bring anything?"

Gu Huai'an took out a palm-sized map from his vermilion sleeve.

He said: "On that day, he came to look for the minister, but the minister did not give it to him because of his scruples, thinking that he would hand it over to you in person, so that the minister could feel at ease." ”

Meng Qing happily took the map, her eyes lit up.

"Do you plan to present this as a congratulatory gift to the emperor?"

She nodded.

"My father is bent on strengthening the country in his lifetime, and this may be able to make him get his wish."

Gu Huai'an is a typical broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted waist, and his official robe is like a crown of jade, gentle and elegant.

"The affairs of the court, I think you have heard of it, the civil and military officials tried their best to advise the emperor to set up a prince in the royal clan, but the highest voice is His Royal Highness the King of Jin."

"King Jin is the younger brother of my father, and it is normal for him to have the highest voice."

"What do you think?"

Meng Qing hid the map in his sleeve pocket, "If King Jin wants to be the emperor's younger brother, let him be, and someone will always rectify him." ”

"You mean?"

"King Jin is the head of the turbid current, if he becomes the emperor's younger brother, do you really agree to the clear stream in the court?"

Nowadays, the major families in Yujing are deeply rooted, and no matter whether the King of Jin is turbid or clear, there will always be a force opposing his ascension to the throne.

And for those who just want to control the government and play with power, there is a young emperor, who is quite easy to handle.

Thinking of this, Meng Qing felt that there was one person who didn't want King Jin to ascend to the throne the last thing - Xiao Yan.

He is bent on supporting a puppet, and King Jin is quite inappropriate, I believe that without her help, someone will naturally solve King Jin.

"Your Royal Highness, Niangniang and the Gu family mean the same, they both want you to ascend to the throne. Although you are a woman and are not among the candidates for the crown prince, there have been two empresses in the history books, why can't you be the third one? His voice was so small that only the two of them could hear him.

She had heard this sentence once in her previous life.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Gu family is, they can't fight Xiao Yan after all, and in order to maintain the power of the court, the whole Gu family was imprisoned.

Meng Qing smiled bitterly: "I remember my cousin's words. ”

Helping her to be the emperor is not only to ensure the status of the Gu family in the court, but also to ensure that the person sitting on the dragon chair has the blood of the Gu family.

……

Qingluan Palace.

Meng Qing returned to the Qingluan Hall in despair, holding the map tightly in his hand.

This map, in fact, depicts the specific location of the treasury of Shu a few years ago, which is extremely precious.

In her previous life, she also dedicated this picture to her father, and her father also began to prepare for the expedition to Shu, but as soon as the team was halfway through, her father died, and the road to explore Shu was interrupted.

After Meng Qing ascended the throne, she didn't particularly care about this treasure house, and in the end, she didn't know where to lose this picture.

She thought about it for a while, and hurried into the main hall.

Therefore, she planned to copy this picture and organize a team of people to go on a treasure hunt.

If she can find the specific location of the treasure house, then she can use this money to raise private soldiers, and in the decisive battle with Xiao Yan, she will definitely be able to defeat him.

She spread out the map, took out the rice paper, wiped the scale, dipped the wolf pen in the ink, and began to imitate.

Before he could draw two strokes, a palace maid came to report.

"Your Highness, Taifu is here."