Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 651

Mrs. Xie was already used to this, she didn't even raise her eyebrows when she saw this, and went straight back to the Nuan Pavilion, and only sighed silently when she removed the hairpin from the mirror.

"These jewelry are easy to keep, don't ask others to ask for them." She told the maid at the side, pushing the hairpin ring and other things aside.

The lady-in-waiting came from Xie's mother's house, her name was A Yin. After hearing her words, A Yin's face was full of anger, and while she was putting away her jewelry, she said in a low voice: "Ma'am is so kind-hearted. Let that screwdriver goblin domineering."

Mrs. Xie smiled in the mirror, her expression was very tired: "Forget it, let them make trouble, I don't bother to care about it." Speaking of this, she seemed to have remembered something, turned her head and said: "Go and pass on my words. , Mrs. Huo lost her manners in front of His Royal Highness today, and told her to go to the Buddhist hall to copy the scriptures nine times, and then come out after copying."

Ah Yin answered yes, then pouted again and said: "The box of pearls that Her Royal Highness just gave you, I don't know who has it now." Then she felt wronged for Mrs. Xie: "That is the princess. It was given to Madam, Madam has not touched the edges yet, so there is no trace of it."

Hearing the words, Mrs. Xie sighed again, and said, "Forget it, don't think about it. As long as we keep our own, it's not mine, and we can't force it."

At this point, her voice became bitter and her expression was gloomy.

Seeing this, Ah Yin's eyes were already red, and she choked with sobs: "Madam is the daughter of the Xie family, but now I have to suffer these tortures here, I am really worthless for Madam..."

She wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously with her sleeves, but the tears kept pouring out.

Xie closed his eyes slightly, and didn't speak any more, his face was slightly bored, and he didn't know if he was tired of hearing A Yin's words, or tired of the prison-like life in this palace.

A Yin Xuxu's voice came again, soft and low: "...just now, when His Royal Highness the Princess stared at the picture, I was secretly happy for a while, thinking that His Highness would ask for that picture, Who would have thought His Highness didn't mention it. Madam did too, why don't you take this opportunity to send that painting..."

"Forget it, what's the point of mentioning this?" Xie opened his eyes, the tiredness on his face disappeared, and his eyes were silent, "He can keep the word if he likes it, it's just a single word. After all, he can only keep it now. If he can see it or touch it, let him leave this or that painting forever."

When she said these words, Xie's face had a desolation that didn't match her age. After she finished speaking, she smiled again, and said sarcastically: "Even if you keep this letter, why don't he just go to the room where he should go? Those beauties Which one did he sleep less? The name is affectionate, but in reality it is ruthless, and it is really boring to make these pretense."

Ah Yin didn't dare to speak any more at this time, but the tears flowed more and more, her face was full of grievances.

Mrs. Xie looked back at her, but didn't try to persuade her, but stood up with a tired face, and walked to Baoping's couch, while whispering: "I'm going to lie down for a while, it's rare to socialize, I'm a little tired. Don't forget what I said just now, when Huo has finished copying the scriptures, when will he be able to eat."

"Yes, ma'am." A Yin wiped away her tears, said yes, stepped forward to help Xie to lie down, and Fang quietly backed out.

The bright winter sun came in through the window, although it looked bright, it was so cold that there was no warmth at all. Xie lay on the couch, staring at the sky outside the window in a daze.

In this huge palace and spacious room, she seemed to have nowhere to put her emotions in her heart, she just felt that the whole person was empty, empty, with no place to rest.

But walking on the gravel road of Guangming Palace Middle Road, Qin Su's feeling was exactly the opposite of Xie's.

She enjoyed the rare sunshine in winter with a happy face, and looked around while walking.

She came here today to find out the details of "that prince", but unfortunately, except for the third prince, the other princes did not show up at all.

Really nothing is simple.

Qin Su pouted secretly.

She didn't expect that even the eldest prince, who seemed quite rough, could hold his breath so calmly.

Knowing that the most favored princess was going to see the third prince, none of these princes came forward. They understood the true meaning of "no movement is worse than silence", and they also understood the suspicion of Emperor Zhongyuan. The attitude of "not flattering" is really a good son of the dog emperor.

The princes are so ignorant, which makes Qin Su quite annoyed.

As soon as she heard about the burning of the Qin family's big study, she rushed to Guangming Palace immediately, but she didn't think it was a bad start.

This is not a good sign.

While meditating quietly, she pretended to admire the scenery and looked around.

At this moment, the vase door leading to the left first courtyard suddenly opened silently, and a thin man in a white robe and a palace servant came out quietly.

Qin Su paused slightly, looking sideways at them.

Because she was far away, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but felt that his demeanor was very indifferent, and the little palace man behind him was holding a piano in his arms. A trace of bright red vermilion lacquer inside was exposed.

It was Zhu Qiqin.

Qin Su was slightly surprised.

At that time, most people played the qin with black lacquer, but red lacquer qin was rare.

At this time, the man also saw Qin Su and the others, and after a little hesitation, he walked over.

Qin Su stopped and looked at him quietly.

The man got closer and closer, and the closer he got, the more surprised Qin Su felt.

Looking at this person's gait, he is elegant and elegant, but he is quite overwhelmed. I think he is a rare handsome gentleman.However, as he walked forward gradually, after seeing his face clearly, Qin Su felt that the clean and elegant feeling he gave her just now had all dissipated.

The appearance of the man in front of him is so ordinary and even slippery that people can't take a second look at him.

What a contradictory person.

Qin Su was secretly surprised that the man had reached a suitable position at this time, so he stopped, bowed and said: "I have seen Her Royal Highness Jinling Princess."

The sound is very nice, although it is not as good as Li Xuandu's chords are like rhymes, but when it passes the ear, it is like listening to the wind in a bamboo forest, melodious and distant.

"Pingshen." Qin Su raised his hand and said, looked at his clothes carefully, and asked, "Aren't you a palace man?"

The man bowed and said: "Your Highness, I am a luthier hired by Guangming Palace, not a palace servant. Your Highness can call me A Li."

"A Li?" Qin Su repeated, with a smile in his eyes.

The name is very pleasant, and the voice is very moving, but unfortunately, the appearance is too bad.

"Is that your qin?" She pointed to A Li's back, "Red lacquer qin is rare."

A Li turned around and took a look, then lowered his eyes again and said: "Yes, Your Highness, this Qin was passed down by the Qin master at that time from the late Emperor, and when the late Emperor was in Guangming Palace, he asked someone to dye the Qin into vermilion. Now this has become the rule of Guangming Palace."

"So there is such an allusion." Qin Su nodded, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

A Li still had that neither humble nor overbearing look, and said simply: "Today is the turn to give piano lessons to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince."

It turns out that this luthier is also responsible for teaching, and this is the first time Qin Su has heard of it.

(End of this chapter)