"According to what you say, doesn't the Second Prince lose the support of the people?"
Chu Miao'er thought to herself: You wish that everyone would be unpopular and the whole world would be yours.
Before he answered, the person next to him stood up slowly, and the cool voice sounded in his ears, which actually made people feel more relaxed in the tense atmosphere at this moment.
"The princess did not explain just now because she was concerned about Hu Yin's feelings. The reason why she lives in the temple is because her mother was killed because of her birth..."
This move caused an uproar in the audience, and everyone cast sympathetic glances at Hu Yin, even Chu Miao'er was no exception.
"...a little later, my father died unexpectedly..."
Chu Miao'er looked at Hu Yin who was sitting upright, with growing sadness in her gentle eyes, and quickly spoke softly to stop Fu Yunchi. "Stop talking..."
He just glanced at himself lightly and continued: "The emperor is very kind and virtuous, and the people who serve him should also be full of blessings. Therefore, this girl cannot be kept."
Chu Miaoer waited with bated breath for the emperor's reaction, only to hear the powerful thumping of her own heartbeat.
"That's all, I think this girl is just mediocre, she might as well be..."
Apparently no one cared about who he was referring to as "not as good". Chu Miaoer breathed a sigh of relief, and Eunuch Cao was relieved to see the emperor smile again, and happily allowed the singer and dancer to continue performing.
In an instant, it returned to the previous revelry. Everything that had just happened was like a dream, and everyone was intoxicated.
While the maid was changing drinks, Chu Miaoer winked at Hu Yin opposite.
Fu Yunchi saw this, but did not stop her and allowed her to take Hu Yin out.
The night is as cool as water, the breeze blows, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.
After leaving the main hall, Chu Miaoer felt that her feet were weak.
A soft laughter sounded in her ears. She turned around and saw Huyin covering her mouth with her sleeves, pretending to be angry.
"You are still laughing. I almost offended the emperor for you. You are such a heartless master."
When Chu Miaoer saw her walking up to him, she smiled at the corner of her eyes, folded her hands together, and performed a blessing ceremony.
"Thank you sister Miao'er for your help. I will definitely feel sorry for my sister in the future!" Although the two people have such different personalities, they can find similarities in their souls through tacit understanding.
Seeing that each other was pretending to be serious, the two couldn't help but hide their faces and laugh.
The breeze blew by with the fragrance of magnolia flowers, the broken jade and flowing silver on the lake surface shimmered, and Chu Miaoer was boating in the lake with the sound of the lake.
"How long have Sister Huyin been with the Second Prince?"
Huyin stretched out her hand to twist the magnolia petals that had fallen on the lake. When her fingertips lightly touched the lake, ripples appeared.
"Calculating...it should be more than two years..."
She asked tentatively: "Is it because he doesn't want to marry you? Or is it that Sister Huyin doesn't want to be his concubine?"
Hu Yin took the handed handkerchief and carefully wiped the water droplets on his fingertips. Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said: "When he didn't come to see me, I didn't know who was around him. He didn't tell me and I never asked him.
, but my heart is calm."
Although the second prince does not do his job and does not care about government affairs, he has a distinguished status and is quite talented. There must be countless women around him, but Huyin is a special one, gentle and beautiful, calm and calm, humorous and talented.
Hu Yin placed the guqin on the boat on his knees under the moonlight, lowered his head and stroked the strings gently, adjusting the sound.
"The Second Prince and I met in Bianjing, when I was still in Manchunyuan..."
Hu Yin looked at the ship full of stars, smiled and murmured softly.
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There is a custom in Bianjing: if parents like their new-born child, they must sacrifice the child in a Buddhist temple.
The newly born Huyin was just able to cry, and her parents couldn't coax her. The abbot of Hongen Temple had a loving look on his face, and he came up and touched her head, and she stopped crying. When her father saw this, he was secretly happy that his child
If you are a true disciple of Buddhism, you will be blessed and live a long life.
Therefore, Huyin began to practice in the temple at the age of three until her father died in prison when she was twelve years old. Huyin asked to return to secular life and return home to serve her mother. Unexpectedly, her mother committed suicide due to sin, and Huyin was homeless and full of sins ever since.
There is no way to return to the temple.
Aunt Hong from nearby Manchun Yuan saw her beauty and adopted her. She taught her to play chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing. Huyin was born with intelligence and could learn it as soon as she learned it. She often composed her own tunes that even the musicians felt inferior to her.
Later, Huyin became famous due to her heavenly beauty, gentle temperament, and outstanding talents, and became the leading romantic figure in the local area.
As we all know, Huyin's principle is: not to receive guests, but only to play the piano and discuss poetry.
However, Manchunyuan treated her as a daughter and readily agreed to this unreasonable principle.
A young woman dressed in goose-yellow gauze is sitting in the center of the stage, with beautiful eyes looking forward to it, red lips and white teeth, hands like catkins, plucking the strings.
After the song fell, he stood up to express his thanks, which made everyone excited.
"One more song! One more song!"
"Miss Huyin, don't leave! We haven't heard enough yet!"
"Yeah! One more song!"
"Manchunyuan is treating us like monkeys. There's no reason why we can't do anything after receiving money! Is that right?"
"right!"
…
The sounds came and went, and I couldn't help but hear them.
"How about I pay five thousand taels to cover Miss Huyin's night, hahaha!"
"How dare you ask for five thousand taels! Miss Huyin, I'll give you thirty thousand taels! Come with me tonight!"
"Fifty thousand taels! Get away and don't rob me!"
"One hundred thousand..."
"Two hundred thousand taels..."
"Who doesn't know that Huyin only loves talented people, and your lard head is also worthy of it?"
…
The woman, however, turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, turning around and leaving with the gauze flying up from her body.
This is what Fu Yanshuo saw when he stepped into Manchun Courtyard. It is rare to be able to be alone and maintain a peerless elegance even though he is living in the world of mortals.
Lin Musen was secretly proud to see the second prince's eyes fixed on the woman and the folding fan in his hand frozen in the air.
After learning that the Second Prince had rested at a local inn last night, he immediately informed his subordinates to prepare everything. "Second Master," Lin Musen said with a flattering smile, "That is "Huyin". His subordinates have already arranged
alright."
The old lady waved her fan lightly and walked towards this side in a swaying manner.
"Master Lin, let me take the second master there."
This is the proprietress of Manchunyuan - Aunt Hong. She is over fifty years old, but her charm is still there. It can be seen that she was a gorgeous beauty in her youth.
He followed Aunt Hong slowly to a small building. There were at least four or five guards standing in front of the door. When Fu Yanshuo saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Second Master, I'm afraid your bodyguards can only stay here."
"No..."
Fu Yanshuo raised his hand to stop him. Although the guard was reluctant, he gave up under his eyes and retreated to one side.
"Excuse me, Aunt Hong."
Aunt Hong nodded with satisfaction, shook her fan lightly, and walked away slowly and step on the mottled moon shadow.
Fu Yanshuo reached out and pushed open the wooden door with exquisite carvings in front of him. When he saw the scenery in the garden, he couldn't help but suppress his surprise.
The bright moon is as bright as frost, the night wind is as cool as water, and the night is infinitely quiet. The clear lake reflects the moonlight, fish jump out of the water in the winding water, and dewdrops glistening on the round lotus leaves.
Half of the woman's body was leaning against the window. Her body was plump, as if facing the wind, her face was as hazy as the bright moon in the light clouds. The slender hands that had just flowed away from the strings were now lazily resting on the window sill, staring into the distance.
at.
He seemed to be disturbed by the movement downstairs. He saw the woman nodded slightly to him and then retreated into the room.
Seeing this, Fu Yanshuo couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He had traveled to more than half of the Kingdom of Jin. He had not seen any customs or restaurants, and he had not been to any restaurant or incense shop. He was actually fascinated by a woman.
He walked upstairs, and the faint sound of the piano came from inside the house. The tone was low, solemn, and the rhythm was slow and broad.
Pushing the door open, a wooden tray was placed on the wooden table in front of the screen, and a crystal clear jade flute lay quietly on the wooden tray.
When Fu Yanshuo saw this, he understood the meaning in his heart.
Put the folding fan aside, gently pick up the jade flute and put it to your lips. When the sound of the piano slows down slightly, it will naturally blend into the sound of the piano without any abruptness.
The fusion of flute sounds makes the originally monotonous timbre instantly have a sense of ups and downs, and the beauty of the harmonious contrast between movement and stillness emerges spontaneously, like plum blossoms in bud, swaying in the wind, and the silver feathers dancing in the wind, filling the mountains.
The scenery of plum trees with flying flowers and falling snow, not afraid of the snow and bends, standing proudly is right before your eyes.
Bamboos and pines are always there, plum blossoms fall and bloom. The fragrance goes from the wind, and the shadows come to the moon.
After the song "Three Plum Blossoms" ended, the woman put her hands on the strings. After the lingering sound dissipated, she raised her skirt and came to Fu Yanshuo. She lowered her head and smiled and saluted lightly.
"Huyin has met the Second Prince, but never thought that he would find a close friend here."
Fu Yanshuo thought to himself: Since this woman already knew his identity, she had just given him a show of strength, and now she was retreating in order to move forward. She was really smart to put aside her disrespectful behavior in one sentence.
Hu Yin took him into the inner room, where tea was already prepared on the table.
Fu Yanshuo couldn't help but feel a little lost when he saw the tea-making woman in front of him wearing light makeup and wearing a simple and elegant gauze dress. She was as elegant and beautiful as a hibiscus freshly emerged from the water.
"If I can't match the sound of your piano, won't I even be able to get a cup of tea?"
Hearing this, Hu Yin smiled and said: "There must be tea, but I can't drink the tea brewed by Hu Yin himself."
Opening the folding fan in his hand, Fu Yanxuan didn't seem to expect her to answer like this, and couldn't think of how to respond.
"When a boy's tooth breaks his harp, a true friend is hard to find." Hu Yin handed the brewed tea to him and looked at him with watery eyes, "Isn't it?"
"Hahaha, no wonder Manchunyuan is willing to spend so much money to support you. There are too many beauties in the world, but there are very few interesting and talented beauties. It's worth it!"
Hu Yin pretended to be displeased and made hot tea for him again. The steam drifted between the two of them, and the figures were as misty as in a dream.
"Your Majesty is wrong. Manchunyuan is not supporting me, it is me who is raising Manchunyuan."
When he came here, he saw the men vying for her, so Fu Yanshuo tacitly agreed with her words.
"Then will you follow me?"
Fu Yanshuo was used to being romantic, and he would just blurt out romantic words.
Opening her red lips slightly, blowing away the tea leaves floating on the surface, Huyin took a sip of hot tea and spoke lightly.
"Just now I thought that Your Majesty was different from others, yet he actually said the same thing as those shameless male guests. Doesn't this mean that the word "bosom friend" has been violated?"
No one has ever contradicted him like this, but Fu Yanxuan is still a little happy in his heart. He prefers to interact with interesting people than those who are like wooden people who can only nod and sigh.
"Then it's my fault. I apologize to Miss Huyin and will never mention this again in the future."
After saying that, he raised his hand to drink the hot tea in one gulp, and raised his eyebrows at her to indicate that he would not leave any drop, to show his determination.
He and Huyin looked at each other and smiled, the harp and harp sang in harmony, and they drank under the moonlight, feeling so free and happy.
Outsiders only know that one nobleman kept the music of Hu for several months, so that no one could hear the sound of the piano anymore. There must be some people among them who were dissatisfied and made trouble. However, after being secretly taught a few times, the entire Bianjing city's dignitaries also calmed down, and no one
Dare to talk about Huyin.
It is strange to say that a wandering young man like Fu Yanshuo really keeps his word. He only plays the piano and discusses chess with Huyin and has nothing to do with romance.
Until one day, Fu Yanshuo, who had been missing for half a month, climbed up to the small building and got straight to the point.
"Would you like to come with me now?"
Only then did Huyin realize that this person was not giving up, but was taking the bait step by step.
"Good music! I heard Miss Huyin's piano playing is a unique skill. If I had come later and missed this natural sound, I would regret it for the rest of my life."
Chu Miao'er, who was immersed in the sound of the piano, was frightened, and looked towards the lake with Hu Yin at the same time.
