Qingchuan History

Chapter 222 The two armies confront each other, hurting the innocent

Shangguan concubine remained silent.

Earlier, when Gu Chunfeng was seated and fired at each other, she chose to remain silent, and only responded when Gu Xinglang spoke to smooth things over.

For several consecutive sessions after that, no matter whether Jing Tingge was facing off against Gu Chunyue or Chunfeng's marriage was a very family-feeling topic, she kept her mouth shut as if she were an outsider.

Very inconsistent with her past behavior.

But it fit perfectly with her current situation.

The person who broke her silence strategy today was Gu Xinglang.

"I was passing by the imperial garden in the afternoon, and I heard the sound of the zither in the Zhuyu Hall. Are you playing the zither, aunt?"

Shangguan concubine was stunned, "Return to your lord, yes." The sweet and waxy voice was the same as when she entered the palace at the beginning of the year, only the tone of the tone was less coquettish, and there was a bit of timidity, "Mr. Qi played "Guangling Stopping Rest" again. I don't know which passage you listened to when your majesty passed by."

Gu Xinglang was slightly surprised, and turned his gaze to Jing Tingge: "Mr. also went to the cooking rain hall."

This sentence is well-known, and even Chunfeng's teeth are sour when he hears it.

Ruan Xueyin pursed her lips on a rare occasion, thinking that this person is so thick-skinned and determined, which is really rare.In front of a room full of people whose hearts are like mirrors, you know me and everyone knows it, but you can pretend to be surprised to say such a sentence, and you can say it in a serious and harmless manner.

Fortunately, Jing Tingge is also thick-skinned, and his determination is not inferior to Gu Xinglang.She smiled, and Yingying responded:

"Since I have the opportunity to enter the palace, Ting Ge should visit Mrs. Jin on behalf of His Majesty Wei Jun and Mr. Shangguan. I dare not hide anything from you. Since I am here in Jidu, Mrs. Shangguan knew that I might visit my senior sister in the palace. Wu special product, please let me take it and pass it on to Mrs. Jin to comfort the nostalgia. After lunch in the Zhexue Palace today, I dared to ask Mrs. Pei to take me to the Zhuyu Palace to pay a visit. , please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Gu Xinglang smiled lightly and nodded: "It's natural, what's wrong with it? When a natural woman gets married, she not only has the courtesy of returning home, but also returns to her mother's house to visit her parents regularly. This is filial piety. It's just that marriages between countries, The road is far away, it's not easy to go home." Saying this, he turned his eyes to Shangguan,
"Find a suitable time next year, niece, you should also go back to Cangwu to visit your parents."

Royal marriages, princes and noble daughters marry far away and return to their mother country to visit relatives. This is rare, but it is not uncommon.So this arrangement or commitment itself is not weird, and the person involved was stunned, but because of the circumstances, it is really not suitable for such a grace.

But in the end it is grace, always give thanks.

"Thank you, Mr. Long En." She made a promise.

Gu Xinglang smiled slightly, then turned to Jing Tingge and continued: "Thinking back now, the sound of the piano I heard in the afternoon was sonorous and powerful, and the plucked strings were like beating drums. It was very different from Mrs. Jin's usual performance. It must have come from Mr.'s hands."

"I'm laughing. Tingge can do it, but this song "Guangling Stops", there is no other song to speak of."

Gu Xinglang was surprised: "If my memory is correct, Mr. Qin is comparable to a national player." He glanced at Shangguan Concubine, as if asking for advice, "It is definitely not possible to play only one piece."

Shangguan concubine nodded: "It is indeed at the level of a national player."

Ji Ping was also surprised, "People who are good at playing qin can hardly bear to learn only one piece. Mr. Jing really behaves differently from others."

Jing Tingge was proud and helpless, "Master Xiaoji misunderstood, it's not that Tingge only wanted to learn this song. In the past, there was a lot of schoolwork in Pengxi Mountain, and there was not much time. It stands to reason that there was no time to learn the piano." Yes. I accidentally found the piano score of "Guangling Stopping Rest" one year when I was tidying up the bookshelves," she glanced at Ruan Xueyin, then turned back and continued:
"Xiaoxue is careless, and she puts away all the used things. Even her most precious shelf full of books, once she takes them, she can never put them back in their original places. The teacher can't stand the random placement of so many books. It was hard to find, so I ordered me to clean it regularly. About when we were seven years old?" She looked at Ruan Xueyin again for confirmation,

"I dug out this "Guangling Stopping Rest" from a pile of old papers. It seems that it has been a few years old, and the handwriting is not very clear. Fortunately, I can still distinguish it. In the next few years, I never had the opportunity to dig out the second one between the bookshelves. Therefore, until I was 15 years old and I went down the mountain, I pointed at this score every day, and naturally I only knew this one."

Ruan Xueyin wasn't sure whether Jing Tingge's detailing of the piano score at this moment meant to test Shangguan's concubine besides answering Ji Ping and Gu Xinglang's questions.But she and Shangguan are not sitting next to each other, so it's inconvenient to observe; it's a pity that she is boring after listening to Jing Ting Ge's speech in a few words without gaining anything.

Gu Xinglang listened with great interest.Interesting and the more you listen, the more you want to laugh.

He had seen Ruan Xueyin's bookshelf before.

Really can't find the book.

And this pair of teachers and sisters is really a wonderful person——

Ruan Xueyin is quiet, Jing Tingge is noisy, sorting bookshelves and tidying up things, no matter how you look at it, the former is better at it.The latter should be the one who littered things.

The two of them turned around.

The so-called people should not be judged by their appearance, and they should not look at appearances when discussing things.Thinking like this, I couldn't help laughing:
"Her books are all scattered, neither classified nor neat. This has not changed until now. Speaking of which, I have even classified one or two books at random. Anyone who reads books on her bookshelf can't help it. Reach out and sort it out."

This smile is so joyful and true that it is too distracting.

This word is so familiar and natural that it is too close.

According to the rules of indoor furnishings and the regulations of the fourth wife's palace, if there are bookshelves, they are all in the bedroom.

The venue fell into an unprecedented silence.

The expressions of everyone at the banquet fell into unprecedented excitement.

Gu Chunfeng was overjoyed, and looked at Ruan Xueyin with the relief of "you have finally made progress".

Chunyue sighed silently with a complicated expression.

Shangguan concubine pursed her lips tightly, and raised her eyes to look at the moonlight on the water of Hulan Lake at night.

And Ruan Xueyin suddenly realized, and once again got angry from it:

Is it "Ji Zhong Ji Nian"?The book had been missing since August, and it was not until the end of September before she left for Xiling that she found it from a high place on the bookshelf and took it down with a ladder.During the month of August, she often read this book and put it in a convenient place. How could she run to such a high place?Asked Yunxi, the other party patted her chest to ensure that she hadn't touched it, and said that it was not just the bookshelves, she obeyed Ruan Xueyin's orders and dared not move most of her things, and she only wiped the tables, chairs and cabinets to keep them clean.

Others are not even allowed to enter the bedroom.

It was him.

When was it released?
He came in in August, when she was taking a nap, and then there was the Guangchu fourth warehouse incident, which one should it be?
That's it.

Gu Xinglang was inexplicably happy when he thought that she might have spent a lot of effort to find that "Jizhong Chronicle", but there are always only two kinds of emotions that are most contagious in this world:
The very good, and the very bad.

Jing Tingge felt those sudden and inexplicable joys. Although she didn't know what joy there was in a bookshelf, it was always related to Ruan Xueyin.She couldn't quite come out laughing, and forced the corners of her mouth to reply:
"Your Majesty is right. Fortunately, I have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and I can only work for Miss Yunxi to tidy up the bookshelves in the future."

Saying so, he turned his head to look at Yunxi in due course.

"Sir, it's Yunxi's duty to take care of Madam's daily life. It's just that Madam's bookshelf is never allowed to be touched by others. I'm afraid you can only hand over this job to Your Majesty."

Is this girl crazy? !

Diyan felt three mouthfuls of old blood welling up in his throat one after another, before he had time to reprimand, Gu Xinglang and Ruan Xueyin coughed up at the same time.

Gu Xinglang just coughed dryly, and stopped with a single sound.Ruan Xueyin choked on half a mouthful of the sweet soup, swallowed it with difficulty, turned to stare at Yunxi and said in a low voice, "Go get a towel."

Ruan Xueyin had never been so rude before, Yunxi knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly went to the back room under the deadly stares of her master and Diyan.

Gu Chunfeng's low pressure today was saved a little by this disturbance:
"Sister-in-law, you are too thin-skinned. What's wrong with tidying up the bookshelves? Ninth brother has read a lot of books since he was a child, and he has a photographic memory. His mind is full of more books than dishes. He helps you tidy up the bookshelves faster than anyone else in the world." , fast and accurate, the most suitable."

(End of this chapter)