When Zhuo Ye heard the eunuch's announcement, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Why was it that Feng Linche had only been here for a while, but the two brothers were also here? He couldn't even think about spending more time alone with Feng Linche...
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye's cute wrinkled little nose and knew what she was thinking, and felt a little helpless. Although he was a member of the royal family, he had already established a royal palace. This harem was not something he could just come to.
, if you want to see Zhuo Ye, naturally you can't come here alone, you can see him if you want.
Today, Feng Linche couldn't help but asked Feng Linrui to come and see Zhuo Ye. Feng Linrui was temporarily pulled by Feng Linge to talk about something important, so he asked Feng Linche to come over in advance.
Feng Linche knew that Feng Linrui and Feng Linge would come over soon, but Feng Linge bought him some time alone with Zhuo Ye.
Feng Linche felt grateful, guilty, and distressed towards Feng Linge. He didn't know if he would have done this if he had been in Feng Linge's perspective...
At this time, Feng Linrui and Feng Linge had already entered the room. Zhuo Ye saluted them. Qiao Ling and other waiters also came in and were busy serving tea and water.
After chatting for a while, Feng Linrui put down the teacup, looked at Zhuo Ye, and asked: "Can you play the 'Xianguqin' now?"
"The folk girl hasn't auditioned yet..." Seeing Feng Linrui's displeased expression, she hurriedly added: "The folk girl ordered someone to bring the piano, and you can try it now." After changing the strings that day, the piano
The violin has always stayed with Zhuo Ye.
Feng Linrui's expression softened slightly, and he nodded and said, "That's fine."
Zhuo Ye quickly fetched the violin.
He placed the piano steadily on his left collarbone, held the bow in hand, and tried a few notes. The sound quality was very good. Zhuo Ye secretly admired it. This piano has a history of at least 160 to 70 years. The older the piano, the more ancient the piano.
, but the more precious it is!
Seeing Zhuo Ye playing the piano, the three brothers all had a look of surprise on their faces.
"It turns out that the piano is not played but played," Feng Linge said curiously.
"Yes, it is played with strings." Zhuo Ye smiled. She knew that there were no instruments like erhu and huqin in this time and space. No wonder they were so surprised when they saw the strings played with strings.
"The tone is pretty good. Play... no, let's play a complete piece and listen to it." Feng Linrui ordered.
"Yes." Zhuo Ye responded, and without thinking, he played the classic song "Butterfly Lovers"...
A long, distant song sounded, and several people in the room showed expressions of appreciation on their faces.
As the melody develops, everyone's expressions are constantly changing. At the beginning, it was a lively and bouncy melody, and everyone was listening to it with a smile, but later it became more and more lingering and miserable, with people crying and complaining...
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye with a twinkle in his eye. Feng Linrui listened attentively, but with a look of doubt on his face. Feng Linche stared at the tea cup in his hand and pursed his lips slightly, looking a little lonely...
Qiao Ling doesn't know why, but when listening to this song, she always feels a little sour in her heart.
However, several eunuchs and palace maids were fascinated by what they heard...
When the song ended, Zhuo Ye put down his violin, and there was silence in the room for a while...
Feng Linrui was the first to come to his senses and sighed: "It's a very beautiful song, but it's a little too lingering. What's the name of this song?"
"In response to your Majesty's request, this song is called Butterfly Lovers." Zhuo Ye replied respectfully.
""Butterfly Lovers"?" Feng Linrui repeated it puzzledly and asked: "Why is it called "Butterfly Lovers"?"
Obviously Feng Linche and Feng Linge also had doubts in their hearts. After hearing this, they both stared at Zhuo Ye with eyes full of curiosity.
"This..." Why did she just pick this song "Butterfly Lovers"?! What a trouble! Zhuo Ye secretly regretted it in his heart, but he had to answer respectfully: "This song tells a story, the story
The male lead is Liang Shanbo and the female lead is Zhu Yingtai, which is the origin of the title of this song."
"Oh?" Feng Linrui raised an eyebrow: "What kind of story is it?"
"A love story." Zhuo Ye sighed secretly. She knew that the emperor wanted to ask...
When Feng Linrui saw Zhuo Ye saying the word "love" without blushing or out of breath, she couldn't help but find it interesting and raised her eyebrows again: "Tell me and listen."
"Yes." Zhuo Ye cleared his throat and told the story of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai"...
After telling the story, Qiao Ling and several palace maids couldn't help but secretly wipe the corners of their eyes.
Feng Linrui frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "They are a couple, idiots, but... are feelings really more important than life? They both died..."
"Perhaps, it varies from person to person..." Zhuo Ye just chose safe words.
Feng Linge looked far away and murmured: "I have really changed into a butterfly, which is actually a blessing..."
"How many days can a butterfly live?" Feng Linrui disagreed.
Feng Linge chuckled: "Life only lasts a few decades. If you live too helplessly, you might as well live happily one day at a time..."
Feng Lince's eyes were burning, and he looked deeply at Zhuo Ye...
Feng Linrui turned to look at Feng Linge, then turned to look at Feng Lince on the other side who had never said a word, and stopped talking. He sighed inwardly, his two younger brothers, just for Zhuo Ye, how could they
Are they putting their own lives at risk...?
Feng Linrui looked at Zhuo Ye opposite him again, his deep and sharp eyes full of inquiry and a hint of coldness...
Zhuo Ye was sitting in danger, and Feng Linrui looked at him and made his hair stand on end. A layer of cold sweat gradually formed on his back...
"Your Majesty, dinner time is almost here. Why don't you let Ye'er make some side dishes? My brother is also a little hungry." Feng Linche suddenly said.
At noon on the Lantern Festival, Feng Linrui ate the food cooked by Zhuo Ye and praised it all the time. He wanted to eat it on weekdays, but couldn't let Zhuo Ye cook it alone. Today, Japan was not going to let this opportunity go. Feng Lince took it upon himself to
I know.
"Brother Chen also misses Ye'er's cooking very much." Feng Linge also smiled.
"Well, okay, you go ahead." Feng Linrui said calmly to Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye breathed a sigh of relief and got up to do some work. When Feng Linrui stared at her with a strange look, she almost couldn't stand it anymore...
After serving dinner to the brothers, it was already getting late, so Feng Linrui and others were about to get up and leave.
"Take good care of yourself." When leaving, Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye and said softly.
"Yes, I can, and so can you." Zhuo Ye nodded.
Feng Linge stood aside and glanced at Zhuo Ye sadly, secretly clenching his fists and forcing himself to look away.
In a flash, Zhuo Ye has been living in the palace for more than half a month. In recent days, except for the Queen Mother and the Queen who summoned Zhuo Ye twice, the other concubines have not come again. It is not known whether it was Feng Linrui or the Queen, or what the Queen Mother did.
The order was due to something else. Zhuo Ye didn't care about this. If they didn't come, she would naturally be happy and relaxed.
Feng Linrui has not come to Tingfangzhai in the past few days. Zhuo Ye secretly prayed that he should not think of her again before she left the palace. She really didn't like getting along with Feng Linrui. It was too tiring! It was too depressing!
In fact, it is not easy to deal with the Queen Mother. Fortunately, during the last two summons, the Queen Mother only chatted with her for a few words and then let her go.
On this day, Qiao Ling came into the room with a tray in his hand and said to Zhuo Ye in a panic: "Girl, I just heard about something..."
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PS: After finishing this volume, the book will be finished. I also want to write it quickly. Seeing my friends complaining about the slowness, I am also anxious. I want to finish it as soon as possible to save trouble.
Helplessly, Mo's mother's condition, which was already getting better, suddenly worsened this month. Coupled with the change of weather in the north, she also had a cold. All kinds of things came together. There were only two people in Mo's house, mother and daughter, and there was a hospital.
It’s home again, and I’m so busy every day. I only have some time at night to code, so I can only say sorry to everyone.
However, this article cannot be too late no matter how late it is. No matter how late it is, this is also the last volume.