The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Hearing the eunuch's announcement, Zhuo Ye couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied, why did Feng Lince come here for a while, and the two elder brothers also came over?Thinking about being alone with Feng Lince for a while...

Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye's cute wrinkled nose, and knew what she was thinking, and felt a little helpless. Although he was a member of the royal family, he had already sealed the royal residence, and this harem was not something he could just come to. If he wants to see Zhuo Ye, naturally he can't come alone, he can see him whenever he wants.

Today, Feng Lince couldn't help it, and asked Feng Linrui to come and see Zhuo Ye. Feng Linrui was temporarily held back by Feng Linge to talk about some important matters, so Feng Lince was asked to come here earlier.

Feng Lince knew that Feng Linrui and Feng Linge would come over soon, but Feng Linge bought him some time to be alone with Zhuo Ye.

Feng Lince felt grateful to Feng Linge, but also felt guilty and distressed.He didn't know, if he stood in Feng Linge's perspective, would he be able to do this...

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, busy serving tea and water.

After chatting for a few words, Feng Linrui put down the teacup, looked at Zhuo Ye, and asked, "Then 'La Pu Xianqin', can you play it now?"

"Minnv hasn't tried the sound yet..." Seeing Feng Linrui's displeasure, she hurriedly said, "Minnv ordered someone to bring the qin, so you can try it now." After changing the strings that day, the The violin has been staying here with Zhuo Ye.

Feng Linrui's expression softened slightly, he nodded and said, "That's fine."

Zhuo Ye hurriedly ordered Qiao Ling to fetch the violin.

Put the qin on the left collarbone stably, held the bow in hand, tried a few notes, the sound quality was very good, Zhuo Ye secretly admired, this qin has a history of 70 to [-] years at least, the older the qin, But the more precious it is!

Looking at Zhuo Ye's posture of playing the piano, the three brothers all showed surprise on their faces.

"It turns out that the qin is not played, but pulled." Feng Linge wondered.

"Yes, it's played by pulling." Zhuo Ye smiled, she knew that there were no erhu, huqin and other musical instruments in this time and space, so it's no wonder they were so surprised when they saw the qin using "pull".

"The timbre is pretty good, play...no, let's listen to a complete piece of music." Feng Linrui ordered.

"Yes." Zhuo Ye replied, without even thinking about it, he played the classic song "The Butterfly Lovers"...

A long, faint and distant tune sounded, and the faces of several people in the room showed expressions of appreciation.

With the development of the melody, the expressions of the people are also constantly changing. At the beginning, it was a lively and dancing tune, and everyone was listening to it with a smile on their faces, but after that, it became more and more lingering and miserable, crying like complaining...

Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye, his eyes flickered slightly, Feng Linrui listened intently, but with a puzzled look on his face, Feng Linge stared at the teacup in his hand, pursed his lips lightly, looking a little lonely...

Qiaoling didn't know why, but listening to this song, she always felt a little sour in her heart.

On the contrary, a few eunuchs and palace maids were fascinated by what they heard...

At the end of the song, Zhuo Ye put down the violin, and the room was silent for a while...

Feng Linrui was the first to come back to his senses, and sighed: "It's a very beautiful song, but it's too touching. What's the name of this song?"

"In the words of the emperor, this song is called "The Butterfly Lovers." Zhuo Ye replied respectfully.

"The Butterfly Lovers?" Feng Linrui repeated it inexplicably, and asked, "Why is it called the Butterfly Lovers?"

Apparently, Feng Lince and Feng Linge also had doubts in their hearts, they all stared at Zhuo Ye with eyes full of curiosity.

"This..." Why did she pick this song "Blessed Lovers" so easily? !What a hassle!Zhuo Ye felt regretful in his heart, but he had to answer respectfully: "This song is telling a story. The hero of the story is Liang Shanbo, and the heroine is Zhu Yingtai. That's the origin of the name of this song."

"Oh?" Feng Linrui raised her eyebrows: "What kind of story is it?"

"A love story." Zhuo Ye sighed secretly, she knew that the emperor wanted to ask...

Feng Linrui saw that Zhuo Ye said the word "love" without blushing without panting, she couldn't help but find it interesting, and raised her eyebrows again: "Let's listen to it."

"Yes." Zhuo Ye cleared his throat, and told the story of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai"...

After the story was finished, Qiaoling and the maids couldn't help but secretly wiped the corners of their eyes.

Feng Linrui frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "It's a couple, idiots, but... is love really more important than life? They both died..."

"Perhaps, it varies from person to person..." Zhuo Ye only chose safe words to say.

Feng Linge looked far away, and murmured: "It's really happiness to be a butterfly..."

"How many days can the butterfly live?" Feng Linrui disagreed.

Feng Linge chuckled: "Life is only a few dozen years, if you live too helplessly, it's better to be happy every day..."

Feng Lince's eyes were burning, and he only looked deeply at Zhuo Ye...

Feng Linrui turned his head to look at Feng Linge, and then turned his head to look at Feng Lince, who had never said a word on the other side, and stopped talking, sighing inwardly, these two younger brothers, are they just because of Zhuo Ye? Putting their own lives at risk for the first time...

Feng Linrui looked at Zhuo Ye on the opposite side again, his deep and sharp eyes were full of inquiry, and even a little bit of coldness...

Zhuo Ye was seated in the face of danger, and Feng Linrui looked at him with hairs straight, a layer of cold sweat gradually formed on his back...

"Your Majesty, it's almost time for dinner, why don't you let Ye'er cook some side dishes, my younger brother is also a little hungry." Feng Lince said suddenly.

At noon on the Shangyuan Festival, Feng Linrui ate the food cooked by Zhuo Ye and was full of praise. He wanted to eat it on weekdays, but it was not easy for Zhuo Ye to cook alone. Yes know.

"I also miss Ye'er's cooking very much." Feng Linge also laughed.

"Well, okay, you go." Feng Linrui said to Zhuo Ye lightly.

Zhuo Ye heaved a sigh of relief, got up and went to work, and was stared at by Feng Linrui in a strange way, she could hardly stand it anymore...

After serving the brothers for dinner, it was getting late, so Feng Linrui and the others got up and left.

"Take care of yourself." Before parting, Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye and said softly.

"Well, I will, and you too." Zhuo Ye nodded.

Feng Linge was at the side, looked at Zhuo Ye sadly, secretly clenched his fists, and forced himself to look away.

In a flash, Zhuo Ye has lived in the palace for more than half a month. In the past few days, except for the queen mother and the empress who summoned Zhuo Ye twice, the other concubines did not come again. order or because of something else.Zhuo Ye didn't care about this either, if they didn't come, she would naturally be happy and relaxed.

Feng Linrui didn't come to Ting Fangzhai these few days, Zhuo Ye secretly prayed that before she left the palace, he would not think of her again, she really didn't like being with Feng Linrui, it was too tiring!Too depressing!

In fact, it is not easy to deal with the queen mother. Fortunately, the last two summons, the queen mother only had a few gossips with her before letting her go.

On this day, Qiaoling came into the room in a panic with a tray in his hand, and said to Zhuo Ye: "Girl, I just heard something..."

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PS: After this volume is finished, this book will be over. Momo also wants to write it quickly. Seeing my parents complaining about the slowness, I am also anxious, and I will finish it early to save trouble.

Helpless, Mo's mother was already in better health, but her condition suddenly worsened this month, and because of the changing weather in the north, she also had a cold, and a mess of things came together. There were only mother and daughter in Mo's house, and it was a hospital again. It's home again, I'm so busy every day, I only have time to code at night, so I can only say sorry to everyone.

But this article, no matter how late it is, it won't be too late. Anyway, this is the last volume.