Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 85

The willows blow in the wind, the zither sings harmoniously, the landscape is graceful and graceful, and the wind is dripping.

Yin Zhu plucked the string with her fingers, and the sound beads rolled down, her heart was immersed in it, and she didn't notice that someone was slowly approaching behind her.

"Although the girl's song "Yangchun Baixue" is not suitable for today's summer season, it is ingenious. It puts the high meaning at the end of the sentence in the bass, which has a sense of cold autumn and bleakness."

Yin Zhu's song stopped, and she looked up at the person in front of her as if she had fallen from the sky.Many years later, when she recalled today's scene, she would never forget it for a long time. After all, she never thought that the man on the white horse would really appear in front of her one day.

In an instant, he let out a low cry in his heart, and was dazzled by his stormy eyes.

Seeing her like this, the man laughed more and more gently, "Little Ke Meng Xiancheng, dare to ask the girl's name."

Yin Zhu frowned slightly, and slowly smiled, "My surname is Du, and my name is... Yin Zhu."

The man let out a cry, and raised his eyes leisurely, "Last time, I was abrupt about Lingbo Lake, which disturbed Miss Yin Zhu's elegance. I thought it would be a one-sided relationship, but I didn't expect to have a reunion today. It was a real surprise. It turns out Miss Yin Zhu is also a person who loves rhythm."

Yin Zhu pursed her lips into a smile, lowered her face again, and slowly blushed, "You... still remember that you met me?"

She scratched her cuffs, but said in an embarrassing manner, "Although I like rhythm, I am not good at piano skills, so I can't always control the ending sound, which made Mr. Meng laugh."

"It can be self-defeating, but don't have another artistic conception."

But what kind of artistic conception is this, Meng Xiancheng didn't say it clearly, but Tizhen and Xianyu, who were watching the play at the side, could see it clearly.

"There is a saying that 'the song is wrong, Zhou Lang Gu', but today Yi Gu is not Zhou Lang, but Meng Lang. Is this what Mr. Meng wants to say?"

Xunsheng saw two beautiful shadows in the distance, one Duo and the other striding forward. Although they had different appearances, they had the same bright aura, so it was easy to tell that they were a pair of sisters.

Unintentionally planting willows to find a lover, Meng Xiancheng's eyes widened instantly, and he bowed solemnly, "Hi Miss Shi."

Xian Yu frowned upon hearing this title, and pointed him deliberately, "You should call her Princess Stone."

Meng Xiancheng let out a sigh, "Yes, Wangfei Shu'an."

Yin Zhu stood on the side with a gentle face, although it was true that her cousin Wang Zhenmi and Tizhen were enemies on the surface, but when it came to selfishness, she felt that Tizhen treated her more kindly, so watching her approach her, she It's more joy than tension.

He smiled and asked, "Is the princess coming to offer incense at the Amitabha Temple in Baixiang today?"

Ti Zhen lowered her sleeves and said no, "My sister and I came to take a look at the Baixiang Han peonies that will bloom in April next year, so we have nothing to do."

She glanced at the man on the other side, "It seems that Mr. Meng is also busy. He is busy all the way up to the sky. He still has time to learn how to play the piano and speak words. He is a rare talent."

Yin Zhu was confused by what he said, so she just asked, "Do you know each other?"

Tizhen said lightly, "It's just a one-sided relationship."

Meng Xiancheng answered politely, "I only remember that when I first met the princess, she was wearing a red dress, riding a horse and whipping her whip, and she was very heroic. I thought she was a girl from some family in Chang'an. I don't think it was me who went outside the pass for a long time. , I don’t know Taishan with my eyes, and I don’t even consider etiquette, I hope Wangfei Haihan.”

But what he said unintentionally aroused Tizhen's curiosity.

Ti Zhenfan closed his eyes and asked: "What is the distance from Chang'an to the outside of the pass? At that time, the Que clan of Zhengzheng rebelled, and the current emperor is still entrenched in Wolong, sticking to one side. Da Honglu, who is in charge of court etiquette, sent you to go. Do you preach outside the customs?"

Meng Xiancheng's tongue was numb when asked, and he pursed his lips, "It's just some family affairs in the inner house. It was because of the endless civil strife at that time, so I had to go."

Tizhen smiled, "I'm just joking, it's boring to be serious like this, not to mention meeting old friends on the court, and they are not unfamiliar with each other."

She hooked her skirt with her thumb and sat down, "It's only now that I know what it means to meet thousands of miles away. Now there is an acquaintance on the left and an acquaintance on the right. What do you think, Ms. Du?"

Yin Zhu smiled sweetly, which made people feel cordial and relaxed, "This is naturally an excellent fate."

"The song just now can be called Jin Hui Yu Zhen, it is very pleasant to the ear, and my sister and I both like it."

Hearing this, Meng Xiancheng answered faster than Yin Zhu, "The princess is also interested in rhythm, but I have some hidden piano scores, which I can give to the princess and Miss Du to enjoy and study."

Ti Zhen quickly waved her hand, "Miss Du is good at what you love, so you can give it to Miss Du exclusively. I don't know anything about rhythm, and I don't bother to learn it. As long as it sounds good, I can say "Okay." ' It's just a word."

Xian Yu sat on the sidelines and chatted, "The sound of the piano is rustling, and it is inevitable that you will hurt your hands. No matter how good the score is, Miss Du doesn't have to practice hard. In my opinion, the mind and artistic conception are far superior to the skills and the score. "

Yin Zhu was just blindly innocent, "Thank you sister for reminding me, I will remember to be calm in the future."

Hearing that the girl was still so clueless, Xian Yu didn't say anything, but the meaning behind the words made Meng Xiancheng understand.

If your thoughts are seen through, you have to continue to hide, but it doesn't matter, Meng Xiancheng is also a good hand at pretending to be stupid, "Listening to this girl's words, I know that she is Princess Shi's sister, and even the cadence is the same."

Xian Yu also pretended to be kind, "Mr. Meng has really good ears, he can recognize people by listening."

Naturally, Meng Xiancheng didn't feel good about the yin and yang, but at that time he had nowhere to start, so he had to cover the fox's tail inside, after all, he couldn't bear to make big plans.

In the evening, when the clouds gather around the slanting moon, Chang'an Market is still flourishing and brilliant.However, Meng Xiancheng was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Although he was approaching Ms. Du's progress step by step, Tizhen and her little sisters had already noticed something. It was strange when he showed his timidity?

If he didn't understand the cause and effect, the next step would be uneasy, but it also gave him an unprecedented sense of excitement.

Meng Xiancheng twirled the crystal rosary, closed his eyes and rested his mind on the cushion, but Yuan Zhonghai couldn't hold it back any longer, "This Princess Shi has been suspicious of you since the last time, and this time she is going to remind Miss Du differently. Let her stay away from you, didn't you find something?"

Meng Xiancheng didn't take it seriously, but just responded with a smile, "It's just a woman's petty thinking. Besides, how capable a woman can be, she can't break the sky if she makes a big mess. She's just a lonely woman with a dead husband."

Yuan Zhong used to share the tea with lowered eyes, and poured the soup into the Wenxiang cup, "Kill the thief first and capture the king, what you said is true."

Meng Xiancheng took a sip of his tea and sighed, "The most difficult thing to bear is the beauty's kindness. King Jiyin has endured the kindness for long enough, and it's time to change."

He straightened up loosely, opened the car curtain and looked out, only to see that the outside of Fang Qiling's mansion was covered with red silk, looking beaming.

Yuan Zhong used to cast a glance along his line of sight, "Speaking of which, Fang Qiling got a big deal this time. Isn't this just about to organize a burning banquet?"

"Cheap?" Meng Xiancheng shook his head, "You have to know that anything that comes easily will not be given to you for nothing. Why do I feel that the storm is coming?"

　Spoiler: Meng Xiancheng is indeed a crazy critic, as crazy as the heroine ()
　　In the next chapter, the heroine will continue to do things!
　　(During the Wei, Jin and Northern Wei Dynasties, Da Honglu was in charge of the general etiquette of the palace, and at the same time, he was only responsible for the affairs of seizing titles and cutting land, and the rest of the power was assigned to the Ministry of Ministers)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)