Time passed quickly, twenty-one days passed in a blink of an eye, and the sun rose twenty-one times. Mr. Qin also taught Li Wanli for seven times.

It doesn't work for the teacher to teach these seven classes from the most basic skills. I originally thought it was because it was inconvenient to learn the piano slowly, but it was understandable that I was slow to learn the piano, but the reality was that the thought of the late girl was not on the piano at all. Even the simplest order of playing the piano was not clear. It was like a day of stuttering, but almost a month passed but there was no progress.

Until the seventh class, the old man could no longer teach and started to speak angry words.

"I have never taught such a stupid student. It's better if you don't have this talent, I won't teach you!"

Seeing the old man so angry, Vina quickly put away the tea cup and stood up to say good things for Li Wanli. This kind of good things is the 'homework' that Vina has to do every day. "Sir, please don't be angry. This child is spoiled by the young monk since he was a child and looks rude. After the young monk left, the monk will teach her a good lesson. Please ask the gentleman to continue teaching the late piano practice in three days."

"I am so unlucky to meet such a child who is not enterprising." He took money to resolve the confusion. Although the old man had such complaints, he could not really get rid of this "stupid" student. As he said that, the old man shook his sleeves and his hands and walked out with anger.

"The little monk gave him a gift." Vina still maintained a standard smile on her face and met her out of the temple.

Hearing the footsteps of the two men became lighter and lighter, Li Wanwei took a breath until he walked out of the temple gate. The time for each piano teaching was as short as half an hour or as long as an hour. During these hours, the gentleman drank sips of tea so that Wanwei swallowed his saliva. During this period, Xiao Wanwei never had time to drink a sip of water except being stared at practicing the piano.

She touched the piano and stood up and touched the table with her hands in front of her. As soon as she picked up a glass of water and placed it on her lips, she heard the footsteps of Vina who had rushed back from the temple gate. "Vina is going to teach her a lesson, so she'll teach her a lesson. Just let me drink a sip of water and then scold her. I'm so thirsty..." After that, she raised her head and picked up the teacup and drank it. She looked like a rough man who had been thirsty for two days.

"Okay, tell me."

Wan Li knew what he was going to say, but Vina would not take it seriously for him to just go through the motions and say a few words to him, which was just an explanation for his promise to his husband.

He carefully wiped away the water stains on his lips, touched the corner of the table and rubbed the table top, carefully putting the cup back safely.

"You are really young, the gentleman is not young anymore. You look so careless, if you are angry with that old man..." Vina carefully put away the piano on the table, "If the gentleman in the temple is so angry, he will not teach you a lesson if he is angry."

Li Wanli sat beside the couch and knelt without saying a word. It was no wonder that Wanli had heard a lot about these "modical" words.

"I heard in the market that the old emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. It was very chaotic outside. In the current world, you can still ask the best Mr. Chin to teach you. You don't cherish it." Vina sighed.

As he said that, Vina caught a glimpse of the xylophone lying in the middle of the house, with a round-shaped object on the side.

Pick it up and see eleven jade pendants.

Vina handed the jade to Wanli to pack up the piano, "It's probably because the husband's jade token fell down. It's getting late today. I'm not here in three days. Remember to return it to the husband."

Wan Li reached out and took the jade pendant, touched the face of the jade pendant, and an unknown creature was engraved on it. The shape looked like a snake but not very similar. It was a strange pattern.

While speaking, Vina almost put the zither on a velvet belt and placed it against the corner. As soon as she put the zither in place, she turned around and met Wan Wei's unhappy expression with a pouted face.

Vina's heart was a little softened. The child had been by his side for more than ten years, and no one knew him better than him. Although he was unwilling to do so, he never said it. The child was so unfortunate. Now he knew that she didn't like playing the piano, but he insisted on forcing her to learn...

Vina finally felt relieved, and sighed slightly and said, "Since you don't like learning piano so much, I will talk to the abbot in two days and let the gentleman go back."

"Really?" After hearing Vina's words, Li Wanwei suddenly opened her mouth and smiled slightly, with a joyful and attentive look on her face. "Then let's say that! After the matter is done, I bought Vina's favorite Mitsui-tou sesame cakes as a thank you..."

While she was happy late, Vina suddenly told her that she would pretend to be well-behaved in the last piano class three days later, so that she would have the opportunity to take back the gentleman. Li Wanxi pouted, and although her face was very reluctant, she finally agreed. It would be too cost-effective to exchange the pain of three days later for the freedom of the next few months!

Two officers and soldiers suddenly came by the notice wall outside the temple gate. They held a notice in their hands and posted it on the notice wall. After leaving, the bustling people around them suddenly surrounded them.

This is indeed a very important notice. This notice comes from the palace, and the content is about the emperor's death day and night in Zichen Palace. The new king Shen Zitian will hold the throne ceremony soon after.

Over the years, the story of the former king only favoring the queen has spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Imperial City. During his lifetime, there were only two princes, Shen Zitian and Shen Muchen, who were all aware of it. Although neither of them had the identity of a prince, according to convention, the new emperor should be directly accepted by the eldest prince.

The people knew that the two princes were twins, with the same height and appearance. No one knew the order of their birth except the late emperor and the queen. In this way, no one knew which one was the eldest son and could not inherit the throne immediately. Unexpectedly, the notice of the new emperor ascending the throne immediately covered the entire imperial city on the second day after the death of the previous king.

One of the butchers held a pig-killing knife and squeezed in front of the notice. He looked at the notice and waved the pig-killing knife in his hand. "I heard that His Highness Mu Chen went to Yangcheng a few days ago. He has not returned yet. It's not in accordance with the rules for inheriting the Grand Duchy so quickly."

What’s ridiculous is that even a butcher in the market knew that Shen Zitian did this against common sense, but none of the ministers and officials dared to question it. Now Shen Zitian holds most of the military power in his hand and the other has not returned to the capital yet. Even the stupid person will choose to shut up.

At this time, Shen Muchen, who had just returned to Yucheng from Yang Cheng, was completely unaware of the inner world of the capital. At this time, they had reached the junction of the two countries.

In the dead grass in the wilderness, two horses were walking from Yangcheng to the Imperial City.

On the leading brown horse, a man was wearing a short lace-up dress with a long black brocade outfit. The brocade fabric was embroidered with a delicate exposing style of clouds, and the collar showed a white clean inner robe. The belt around his waist was embroidered with very complex patterns, and there were more small collars on the clothes inside the belt.

He had thin lips and a pair of deep eyes, with slightly drooping at the corners of his lips, and his eyelashes gently scattering an abnormal elegance but making people unable to approach the cold. The man walked from a distance, and from a distance he looked like an iceberg and more like a moving painting.
Chapter completed!