Daming female forensic doctor

Chapter 125
Wei Yingyue, Wei Piao's sister, had just grown hair. Because of her beauty and talents, she was famous in Beijing and had many admirers, no less than the great Wei family back then.

After hearing what Fu Rang said, Tang Chuanli and others quickly congratulated Wei Subaru, "Congratulations!"

The Wei family is about to have another princess!

"Same joy!" Wei Subaru responded, "However, this matter has not been decided yet. Whether it can be successful or not is still a matter of debate."

Jian Qingxin said, now that we have reached this level and everyone knows it, how can we still lie?However, Jian Qing has always been very self-aware and did not come forward to say congratulations. If she was too attentive, she would be disliked by others.

Jian Qing stood aside, and the noble disciples were all talking about it. Jian Qing couldn't think of anything to be excited about being able to marry the royal family.

Especially for people like Zhao Di, if they don't rebel, they will basically have no chance of becoming emperor.

The relationship between Zhao Yingwen and Zhao Di was not good. No matter what Emperor Jiayou pointed out about this marriage, was it to let the two Wei sisters protect Zhao Di?She still wanted Xiao Wei to tie up Zhao Di and prevent Zhao Di from rising up in the future. Jian Qing thought that the emperor's intentions would eventually lead to a wrong payment.

"Hey, do you listen to Qu'er?" Kaizhong yelled, "There are plenty of days to congratulate. Come on, let's go over there. If the good spot is taken by someone, it will be a disappointment."

It was still in the first month, and there were a lot of people out for fun. I met a lot of people along the way.

Zhao Er took the Meng Shan brothers and sisters to relax around. There was a temple fair in Zijin Temple. There were many businessmen coming from the north and south, and the goods from all walks of life were all available. The Meng Shan brothers and sisters were impatient for a long time.

Jian Qing followed the nobles to the back mountain.

Tang Chuanli came here to serve his mother. He must have come to the temple to pay homage to the deceased because his father died in prison and there was a new funeral in the family.

The eldest princess of Taiyuan also came, and the second master Lu also came to serve his mother. The Marquis of Ji'an and the Marquis of Wu'an died in prison together.

The two female relatives of the Hou Mansion planned to go back after having a fast meal at noon.Food at Zijin Temple is hard to come by. During this period of national mourning, if not many noble people came to Zijin Temple, they might not have been able to get the two palaces in their turn.

Therefore, Erye Lu and Tang Chuanli also had time to listen to Liu Qingshan's a cappella singing of "Wong Ning Mei" with Kaizhong and others in the back mountain.

The lyrics are good, but in Jian Qing's opinion, the music composed by the second young lady of the British government may not be good.Compared with later generations, the great composer who composed the music for "Dream of Red Mansions" was simply far behind. One was at the level of a primary school student and the other was at the level of a university professor.

Jian Qing listened to a few words, then picked up the tea bowl and said, "Now during the national mourning period, just bask in the sun and talk, but don't sing songs, right?"

Liu Qingshan is a famous prostitute in the Qinhuai River. If it were not for the reputation of Kaizhong and the British government, they would not be able to hire her.Liu Qingshan was singing vigorously, I just felt that the lyrics were really good, and the tune was not bad, no matter what, it was written by the second lady of the British government, and it was of great help to boost her reputation.

Who would have thought that Jian Qing would say such disappointing things.

Of course Liu Qingshan was unhappy and looked Jian Qing up and down, "Which family does this young master come from?"

No young master in any house would wear a shabby sheepskin coat, and she would not be too shabby to sit among a group of young men in rich and colorful clothes.

Jian Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then smiled and said, "Have you heard of this saying?"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Qingshan also raised his delicate brows and looked away, as if he was disdainful of Jian Qing. He was so poor, why should he pull her?

"We are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?" Jian Qing said.

"Pfft!" Mr. Lu choked on his tea and felt uncomfortable. He did not take advantage of the verbal dispute with Jian Qing. It felt good to see others lose at Jian Qing's hands.

"What do you mean?" Liu Qingshan was good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, but he was too crafty. He hadn't read many books on self-cultivation, so he didn't quite understand what Jian Qing meant.

"They are all three religions and nine sects, so why should Miss Liu look down on me?" Jian Qing said straightforwardly.

"You...who are you from different religions?" Liu Qingshan said angrily.

Jian Qing had no intention of arguing with her, so Kaizhong asked Jian Qing, "Jian Wuzuo, this song must not be to your liking. I wonder when you got "Wong Ning Mei", did the other party tell you the name of the song?"

Liu Qingshan said, "I haven't read many books, I have read a few poems, and I know some names of poems, but I have never heard of "Wang Ningmei". Jian Wuzuo is really well-informed, why don't you tell us about it? , who created the name of this poem "Wang Ning Mei"?"

"Good poems and good words are always carved naturally. It comes naturally. Does it matter who is the first or not?" Jian Qing was a little annoyed and simply said, "Do you know why I couldn't hear what you just sang? Because, This tune is not poignant and melodious enough, and secondly, you can’t sing it to convey the artistic conception. It’s mostly a performance element.”

"Now during the national mourning period, it doesn't matter if I get caught by the embroidered guards just to listen to your bad music."

Liu Qingshan fell back in anger.

Wei Subaru was not happy anymore, "Since you said that my sister's music is not very good, I also admit that before coming here, sister She said that if you meet Jian Wuzuo, you must ask her to give pointers, Jian Wuzuo, please! "

Next to it is a bamboo forest, with a small gravel road in the middle, and a pair of black satin soap boots with foundation on the road.Jian Qing looked at the man and met a pair of dark eyes. Zhao Di walked out of the bamboo forest, followed by the emperor's grandson Zhao Yingwen.

Zhao Yingwen is the future emperor, and everyone should walk behind him except the emperor.However, Zhao Di had no intention of respecting the emperor's grandson at all, and actually did not distinguish between him and him.

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The emperor's grandson clapped his hands a few times and locked eyes with Jian Qing, "Jian Wuzuo, I also want to hear such good lyrics. What kind of music should it be paired with so that it won't be buried?"

Jian Qing had a premeditated plan and looked at Zhao Di, "I heard that the second young lady of the British government will be married to the prince. In the word, 'one is Langyuan's fairy, and the other is beautiful and flawless', which is quite suitable for the situation. Now , since the second young lady of the British Duke’s family composed the music, shouldn’t the prince join in the music?”

Zhao Di was as fierce as a tiger. He glanced at Jian Qing with dark eyes. Without saying a word, he passed by them and walked a long way. He stood still and said sternly, "Come here!"

Who is this commanding?

Everyone's eyes were turned to Jian Qing.Jian Qing felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't bear Zhao Di's low pressure. She touched her nose, lowered her head, and walked over.

Zhao Di walked forward for a while. He was wearing a blue ground Ruyi Cloud Python woven gold satin white fox cloak. The long cloak was blown up by the wind, and rushed towards Jian Qing's face. A faint wave of The scent of wintersweet lingered in Jian Qing's nose.

The two of them walked through the forest of steles in Zijin Temple and stood in front of the stupa of Master Longxing. Only then did Zhao Di turn around.

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(End of this chapter)