There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 112: A Stunning Song (1)
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Anyone can feel that the surrounding atmosphere is extremely strange. There is invisible gunpowder in the air, which may explode at any time.

Aunt Yu silenced her voice and stood aside, refusing to help anyone, allowing them to stare and hate each other.

Yang Churuo glanced at them indifferently, then lowered her head slightly.

The speed was so fast, she had just burned her hand, and all the concubines in the harem knew about it. From the corner of her eye, she saw many high-ranking court ladies coming from afar, and saw Concubine Rong's maidservant and Concubine Xian's maidservant , paused, dodged to the side, and retreated without a trace.

Yang Churuo knew it.These court ladies were probably ordered to come here to let one of Aunt Yu's beautiful ladies take the piano, but they saw that Concubine Rong and Concubine Xian were also involved, and knew that they couldn't beat them, so they withdrew wisely.

Qiao Churuo's back was straight, and she was waiting aside in a virtuous manner. Her beautiful face like a hibiscus had a touch of melancholy, and her slender waist made me feel pity. It made people want to love her, but at this moment she There was deep helplessness in the melancholy eyes.

Gong Yuxiu wrapped her arms around her waist, happily watching them quarrel, but, it's a pity for Sister Su, I'm afraid she will lose this chance to receive the piano again.

It doesn't matter if you lose it, now sister Su's hands may not be able to play the piano, if she really keeps playing, her hands may be useless.

"Why, you want to compete with Concubine Rong?" Cai He, Concubine Rong's maid, looked coldly at Qing'er, Concubine Xian's maid, with a glint in her eyes.

"Are you wrong? Concubine Xian gave the order a long time ago, but you made me come half a quarter of an hour late, otherwise, the person to receive the piano would have been Miss Tuesday. In addition, Concubine Xian and Concubine Rong belongs to the same concubine, why can't they compete? Besides, you guys want to compete with Concubine Xian." Qing'er and Cai He faced each other, sparks were crackling, and there was a hint of warning in each other's eyes.

There was a smug look in Zhou Yuxiang's eyes, and he glared at Rong Qing provocatively, the meaning was self-evident.

Rong Qing sneered, her face was flat, but if you looked closely, you could tell that there was a glint of contempt in her eyes, as if she looked down on Zhou Yuxiang very much.

"Aunt Yu, tell me, who should give the position of leading the piano?" Although Cai He was talking to Aunt Yu, her cold eyes stared straight at Qing'er.

Everyone turned their eyes to Aunt Yu.This time it seemed that they were competing for the position of leading the qin, but on a larger scale, it was Concubine Rong and Concubine Xian who were competing.The two ladies are both high-ranking and powerful people. I am afraid that no matter which one is offended, Aunt Yu may cause disaster, right?
"Sister Su, tell me, who will Aunt Yu give the position of leading the piano?" Gong Yuxiu secretly tugged at the hem of Yang Churuo's clothes, and said softly.

Yang Churuo shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid she won't give both."

Ah...wouldn't give me both?Didn't that offend two people?Isn't that even worse?But it's better to be offended. As long as she is offended, she will most likely be demoted. Let's see if she dares to target her in the future.

Zhou Yuxiang also looked at Aunt Yu nervously.Whether she can become a piano leader now depends only on what her aunt said.If she is conscious, she should be chosen.

To everyone's surprise, Aunt Yu saluted lightly, and said in a low voice, "This matter is too serious to make a hasty decision. Since Concubine Xian and Concubine Rong both have people they like, slaves don't dare to make a decision. It is better to inform the emperor about this matter, and let the emperor decide."

Qing'er and Caihe's expressions changed slightly.

Ask the emperor?Do you need to ask the emperor for such a trivial matter?She clearly meant to shirk.

(End of this chapter)