Zhuo Ye couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied when he heard the eunuch's announcement. Why did Feng Lince come for a while and the two of them come? Thinking that they would not be able to be alone with Feng Lince for a while...
Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye's cute little nose and knew what she was thinking. He felt helpless. Although he was a member of the royal family, he had already been granted the title of a royal family and this harem was not something he could come to.
If you want to see Zhuo Ye, naturally he can't come here alone, and see him as he wants.
Today, Feng Lince couldn't help it and asked Feng Linrui to come and see Zhuo Ye. Feng Linrui was caught by Feng Linge for a moment and talked about something important, so he asked Feng Lince to come here in advance.
Feng Lince naturally knew that it would not take long to come Feng Linrui and Feng Linge would come, but Feng Linge bought him some time to be alone with Zhuo Ye.
Feng Lince was both grateful, guilty and heartbroken to Feng Linge in his heart. He didn't know if he would have done this if he stood from Feng Linge's perspective...
At this time, Feng Linrui and Feng Linge had already entered the house. Zhuo Ye saluted them, Qiaoling and other serving people also came in, busy serving tea and water.
After a few chats, Feng Linrui put down the teacup, looked at Zhuo Ye, and asked, "Can you play the 'Pu Xianqin' now?"
"The folk girl has not yet tried the sound..." Seeing Feng Linrui's face unhappy, he hurriedly said: "The folk girl has ordered someone to take the piano, and it's okay to try it now." After changing the strings that day, the one hand,
The violin has been staying with Zhuo Ye.
Feng Linrui's expression was slightly slower, and he nodded and said, "Okay."
Zhuo Ye was busy and skillfully took the violin.
Put the piano smoothly on the left collarbone, holding the piano bow, and tried a few sounds. The sound quality was very good. Zhuo Ye secretly admired in his heart. This piano has at least 160 years of history. The older the piano
But the more precious it is!
Looking at Zhuo Ye playing the violin, the three brothers all showed surprise on their faces.
"It turns out that the piano is not played, but pulled." Feng Linge said strangely.
"Yes, it was used to pull it." Zhuo Ye smiled. She knew that there were no instruments such as erhu and huqin in this time and space. No wonder they were so surprised when they saw the piano that used to pull it.
"The tone is pretty good, play... no, let's listen to a complete song." Feng Linrui ordered.
"Yes." Zhuo Ye responded, and without thinking, he started the classic song "Liang Zhu"...
The long and long songs were played, and the faces of the people in the room also showed admiration on their faces.
As the melody develops, the expressions of the people are constantly changing. At the beginning, there are lively and danced tunes. Everyone is still listening with a smile, but behind them is becoming more and more lingering and miserable, like crying and complaining...
Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye, his eyes flashed slightly. Feng Linrui listened intently, but his face was puzzled. Feng Linge stared at the teacup in his hand, pursing his lips, looking a little lonely...
For some reason, Qiao Ling always felt a slight sourness in her heart when she listened to this song.
But a few eunuchs and palace maids were fascinated by the hearing...
At the end of the song, Zhuo Ye put down the violin and the room was silent for a while...
Feng Linrui came back to his senses first and sighed: "It's a very beautiful song, it's just a bit too lingering. What's the name of this song?"
"When you say the emperor, this song is called "Liang Zhu"." Zhuo Ye replied respectfully.
""Liang Zhu"?" Feng Linrui repeated it in confusion and asked, "Why is it called "Liang Zhu"?"
Obviously, Feng Lince and Feng Linge were also confused. When they heard this, they stared at Zhuo Ye with their eyes full of curiosity.
"This..." Why did she pick this song "Bao Liang"? It's really troublesome! Zhuo Ye secretly regretted it in his heart, but he had to answer respectfully: "This song is telling a story, the story is
The male protagonist is Liang Shanbo and the female protagonist is Zhu Yingtai, which is the origin of the song’s name.”
"Oh?" Feng Linrui raised his eyebrows: "What kind of story is it?"
"A love story." Zhuo Ye sighed inwardly, she knew that the emperor was asking...
Feng Linrui saw Zhuo Ye say the word "love" without blushing, and he couldn't help but feel interesting and raised his eyebrows again: "Let's talk about it."
"Yes." Zhuo Ye cleared his throat and told the story of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai"...
After the story was told, Qiaoling and a few palace maids could no longer help but wipe the corners of their eyes.
Feng Linrui frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "It's a pair of fools, but... Is love really more important than life? They both died..."
"Maybe, it varies from person to person..." Zhuo Ye just said safe words.
Feng Linge's eyes were far away and murmured: "It's really a butterfly, it's also a happy thing..."
"How many days can the butterfly live?" Feng Linrui disagreed.
Feng Linge chuckled: "Life is only a few decades in the world. If you live too helplessly, it is better to be happy every day..."
Feng Lince's eyes were bright, and he only looked at Zhuo Ye deeply...
Feng Linrui turned his head to look at Feng Linge, then turned his head to look at Feng Lince who had never said a word on the other side, and stopped talking. He sighed in his heart, his two younger brothers were just for Zhuo Ye, how could they?
Do you ignore their own lives...
Feng Linrui looked at Zhuo Ye opposite again. His deep and sharp eyes were full of inquiry and a hint of coldness...
Zhuo Ye was in a seat in a dangerous position, and Feng Linrui was furious, and a layer of cold sweat was gradually hanging on his back...
"Your Majesty, the dinner time is almost here. Why don't you let Ye'er cook a few side dishes? I'm a little hungry," Feng Lince said suddenly.
At noon on the Chinese New Year's Day, Feng Linrui ate the food made by Zhuo Ye and kept praising her. She wanted to eat it on weekdays, but she was not good for Zhuo Ye to make it alone. Today, Japan does not intend to miss this opportunity. Feng Lince himself
I know.
"I miss Ye'er's cooking very much," Feng Linge also smiled.
"Well, okay, you go." Feng Linrui said lightly to Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye breathed a sigh of relief and got up to work hard. When Feng Linrui was staring at him with a sarcastic sarcastic look, she was almost unable to bear it...
After serving the brothers and the others for dinner, it was getting late, so Feng Linrui and others were about to get up and leave.
"Take good care of yourself." Before leaving, Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye and said softly.
"Well, I will, so do you." Zhuo Ye nodded.
Feng Linge was on the side, looked at Zhuo Ye with a dim look, clenched his fists secretly, and forced himself to look away.
In a flash, Zhuo Ye has lived in the palace for more than half a month. In recent days, except for the empress dowager and the queen summoned Zhuo Ye twice, the other concubines did not come again. I don’t know what Feng Linrui or the queen did.
The order was because of something else. Zhuo Ye didn't care about this either. If they didn't come, she would naturally be happy.
Feng Linrui has not come to Tingfangzhai these days. Zhuo Ye secretly prayed that he should not think of her before she left the palace. She really doesn’t like to get along with Feng Linrui. She is too tired and too depressing!
In fact, it is not easy to deal with the empress dowager. Fortunately, the empress dowager only talked to her for a few words and let her go.
That day, Qiaoling took a tray and entered the room in a panic look, and said to Zhuo Ye: "Girl, I just heard something..."
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ps: After writing this volume, the book is over. I also want to write it quickly. Seeing that my dear friends complained slowly, I was also anxious. It would be over soon and save trouble soon.
Helplessly, Mo's mother's health was already better, but her condition suddenly worsened this month. In addition, the weather in the north changed, she caught a cold and got a mess. The Mo family had only two mothers and daughters, and it was also a hospital.
It’s my family again, I’m so busy day by day that I can only write at night, so I can only say sorry to everyone.
However, this article is no longer too late, and this is the last volume.