Several princesses each chose the musical instrument they were good at and put it in place, Qin Ziyu untied the jade bracelet on his wrist and handed it to Su Yunze.

"Take care of it for me. ”

Su Yunze took the jade bracelet with her temperature and put it away carefully, but he didn't understand why there was a look of death on her face.

Looking at the princesses with doubts, they were all adjusting and fiddling with their instruments, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them.

Qin Ziyu slowly walked to the center, saluted, and said, "Father, and all the sisters and brothers-in-law here, Yu'er has not danced for many years, if there is a mistake, I hope you will be in Haihan." ”

I don't know which princess laughed and said, "Sister, you are humble!"

"It's on!" the princesses winked at each other, eager to try.

Qin Ziyu stood still, and the strings sounded.

Following the main theme of the guzheng, she made an orchid with her fingers, her hands were soft, and she pulled it in the air little by little, dancing slowly and gently. The sound of the flute joined at the right time, suddenly adding two points of calmness, she followed the music as a lying cloud, her heart calmed down, and her movements gradually slowed down.

Before she finished dancing a movement, the finger sound of the pipa wheel appeared suddenly, with three points of dexterity and liveliness, her expression showed a trace of panic, but she quickly adapted to it, tiptoe, a few rounds of moons, the dyed fingers lightly crossed her face, under the light of the candle flame, her figure was hazy, her face was tranquil, and she was as light as a fairy.

Probably they're just going to make it harder, she thought.

But this thought has not disappeared, and all the music has come to an abrupt end in an instant.

Qin Ziyu was originally spinning, the strings disappeared, she stopped in embarrassment, stood in the center of the hall, lost her rhythm for a while, and was at a loss.

Emperor Ming Zhao's face on the imperial chair sank slightly, his body leaned forward, and his hand on the chair was curled up.

After a while, there was still silence in the hall, and the princesses had no intention of having fun again, and several pairs of eyes in the hall fell on Qin Ziyu to see where she went.

Qin Ziyu's heart was cold.

Anyone who practices dance knows that when a musician plays music, there may be occasional accidents with the instrument, such as broken strings or broken drum paper. No matter what kind of accident happens, it is a test for the dancer, and she must continue to dance to the rhythm of her heart until the song is finished.

So at this time, even if the strings of the princesses stopped strangely, Emperor Ming Zhao wanted to blame, and he would only blame her.

Qin Ziyu, who was in a mess in her heart, didn't want to involve Concubine Li, seeing that Emperor Ming Zhao's hands were curling up tighter and tighter, her brows were furrowed, and she had a sense of accountability, she lifted her skirt and was about to kneel.

But I heard the sound of the soft guqin drifting into my ears.

Qin Ziyu didn't know who was so kind, her body was faster than her heart, and she had already danced again to the monotonous sound of the guqin.

Without the participation of other musical instruments, the guqin was in the empty and quiet hall, with a faint voice, inexplicably with a bit of solemn sorrow.

The sound of the piano gradually weakened, Qin Ziyu slowed down the movement along the strings, and finally gathered her face, and the dance stopped with the sound.

"Good!" one of the colts cheered, followed by applause.

Qin Ziyu lowered her eyes and returned to her seat after saluting, and when she found that Su Yunze was not by her side, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked up and found that he was walking towards her with the guqin, and her heart was sour for no reason.

"The dancing posture of the ninth sister is really wonderful, maybe even the famous singer of Peng Country can't compare to it!"

Qin Ziyu bit her lip and wanted to say something, but she still gave up.

But I heard Su Yunze say: "The eldest princess praises falsely, Yu'er's dancing posture naturally can't be compared with the famous singer of Pengguo." After a pause: "I have heard that the eldest princess is very good at embroidery, a 'thousand birds welcome the phoenix' for the queen mother's birthday, the queen mother is so happy that she can't close her mouth, saying that the eldest princess's embroidery is unique in the world, and the embroidery girl of the show has exhausted her life, I am afraid that she does not have this talent." ”

The queen mother has never liked Concubine Li, and the eldest princess is the eldest daughter of Concubine Li, so she doesn't give her any good looks on weekdays. Compared with Qin Ziyu, the Queen Mother is a little more disgusted with the eldest princess.

was scarred by her sister-in-law, the eldest princess's face was extremely ugly, and she held the cup and slammed it on the table, saying, "It's not big, it's not small!"

The eighth princess, who had a two-point friendship with Qin Ziyu when she was a child, coughed twice and said, "The eldest sister is angry, the ninth sister is dancing beautifully, and the elder sister is telling the truth." The eldest sister's embroidery is like a natural thing, and what the ninth brother-in-law said is also the truth, since it is the truth, there is no need to divide the size, right?"

Seeing that the eighth princess came out to play a round, the eldest princess couldn't say anything. However, she still couldn't swallow this breath, her eyes were resentful, she glared at Qin Ziyu with hatred, and she didn't take her eyes off for a long time.

Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Emperor Ming Zhao waved his hand in order to ease his temper and said, "I opened the winter wine brewed by the Lantern Festival this morning, just taste it." Zhong Li. ”

"The minions are here. ”

"Let's get a drink. ”

"Yes. ”

The ladies re-entered the palace and placed a small jar of wine on each table.

It was another set of compliments, Qin Ziyu echoed casually, and her eyes swept to the hand of the eighth princess glaring at the eight horses who wanted to pour wine, and she wanted to stop talking.

The eighth princess found that Qin Ziyu was looking here, as if she had found a savior, and immediately motioned to the palace maid behind her to take the wine and hand it over, and said, "Ninth sister, I really can't drink alcohol in this body, what about your eighth brother-in-law, you will get drunk as soon as you drink, why don't you?"

Qin Ziyu nodded: "I am willing to share my sister's worries." With that, he took it and filled his cup.

After a few glasses of winter wine, Qin Ziyu's cheeks began to turn crimson, her eyes were slightly misty, and her words were two points more.

She tugged at Su Yunze's sleeve and said softly: "Eighth Sister is the best for me, she is about a year older than me, and we will grow up together." ”

Su Yunze was quite flattered, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he nodded in response.

Qin Ziyu said again: "Now that the eighth sister is pregnant, we will go to congratulate in two days." Well...... There will definitely be a lot of people tomorrow, so we won't join in the fun. ”

Su Yunze responded again, seeing that she poured a full cup again, and wanted to stop her, but she brushed his hand away and raised her head to drink.

Looking at her side face, it was so bright, but at the moment it was infinitely sad, he sighed in a low voice, sad.

Qin Ziyu in his memory is so lively and cute, like a little rabbit, jumping around him, pulling his sleeve and shaking it gently. Sometimes it's like a kitten, fickle, and when you meet a gentleman, you will immediately look like a princess.

Whoever she is, she is the one who makes him happy.

He could see that she was still kind, and the eighth princess had given her a little kindness, and she remembered it in her heart and wanted to repay it.

But she ...... Tired.

I was so tired that I didn't want to care about the eyes of the world, and I didn't want to explain the gossip.

Su Yunze's heart ached for a while, and he stretched out his hand and held her wrist.

It was rare that Qin Ziyu didn't push him away and let him hold it.

She added: "I know that people here, here, want to see me laugh." Father's ...... My father hasn't removed my identity yet, shouldn't I be grateful?"

"Yu'er, don't drink it. He used his other hand to remove the cup that she was reaching.

A trace of displeasure crossed Qin Ziyu's face, and said, "I want to drink, and I have to drink a lot." In this world, if I don't drink, how can I get drunk?"