The rebirth of the concubine and concubine

Chapter 16 each with their own minds

"Thank you six kings for your love."

Bei Minghao would not easily offend anyone, so he naturally allowed Lin Ziyan to follow him into the carriage. Since Lin Ziyan got into the carriage of the Six Kings, the other two ladies also followed.But the carriage at the back was spacious with only Lin Zixi alone, but Fei Yan felt that Lin Ziyan had taken Lin Zixi's grace, and felt sullen.

"Miss, look at..."

"What everyone likes may not be good, just wait and see."

Seeing Fei Yan like this, Lin Zixi closed her eyes and rested her mind without paying any attention, a smile that knew everything well.

Wenshu Pavilion is located on the city platform of the high hill in the northwest of the imperial capital.The ivory carvings on the roof and eaves of the pavilion are resplendent and magnificent.Looking from a distance, it looks like a Kunpeng about to fly in the sky, and it is even more like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

Here, it has always been a place where literati gather to recite poems and paint.Naturally, some noble ladies are also indispensable. Mr. Huang Zhou set up a poetry club here to meet friends through literature.

Lin Zixi looked up at the majestic Manjusri Pavilion supported by four pillars. She had never been here in her previous life.In the previous life, I never went to school, and my father heard Wang's words that a woman who has no talent is a virtue, so he only asked her to teach her to be a female celebrity.It wasn't until after she married into the Six Princes' Mansion that she heard that Bei Minghao liked women with both talent and virtue, so she began to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting hard, but she achieved a little success.

"Sister Xi!"

A crisp voice sounded, Lin Zixi raised her head and saw a crimson shadow drifting past and falling into her arms.Xuan Zijun smelled the unique fragrance of Lin Zixi's body and felt at ease. Last night, he saw that Bei Minghao was interested in Prime Minister Lin's residence, and it was only when Yue Luo came to report that Bei Minghao brought Lin Zixi to Wenshu Pavilion. He hurriedly took them a step forward.

"You are here too."

Lin Zixi suddenly found that Xuan Zijun seemed to be a little taller than yesterday, originally only up to her forehead, but today she was as tall as herself.It's only a day's work, why... Could it be that I remembered it wrong?Lin Zixi suppressed her doubts in her eyes, raised her eyes and saw Beiming Sheng was with her, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"I have seen the Ninth Prince."

"Second Miss, don't be too polite."

Beiming Sheng is still dressed in the bright moon brocade with moon-white python patterns, with a shallow smile and a romantic jade tree.Yesterday, I had a deep impression of Lin Zixi. I always felt that this woman was different from the ordinary ladies. Not only was she calm and calm, but she always had an attractive indifference. The colder she was, the more people wanted to explore.

"Since I've come to Wenshu Pavilion, I naturally want to compose poems and songs, doesn't my sister say?"

Lin Ziyan, who was left out at the side, was not reconciled, and smiled at Lin Zixi.She naturally knew that Lin Zixi was illiterate since she was a child, so she found her cousin who thought that the high-minded cousin would not agree, but who would have thought that he would help her. This really excited Lin Ziyan for a long time. Everyone would know that Lin Zixi was illiterate, who would marry such a woman by then.

"Who doesn't know that Sanmei is the number one talented woman in the imperial capital, how dare I play tricks when Sanmei is here?"

Lin Zixi naturally knew what Lin Ziyan was thinking, but Wang Zixian really just wanted to humiliate her?As far as she knew, this man seldom made a move, and when he made a move, it was a fatal blow. Wasn't that the case in her grandfather's family back then.One is to let the Wang family sit on the position of the royal family, and the other is to clear away the authoritarian relatives for Bei Minghao's future ascension to the throne.Kill two birds with one stone, every trick kills.

Lin Ziyan was just about to say something, but was frightened by Wang Zixian's eyes and stepped aside obediently. Then Wang Zixian boarded the private room on the second floor with the two princes.It was just a small fight in the boudoir, and the two who were used to seeing the ups and downs of the battlefield naturally ignored them, looked at each other with a smile, and turned to go upstairs.

The private room is located in the middle, overlooking the entire first floor from above, and in the middle of the downstairs there is a high platform paved with red brocade, which is three feet above the ground.In the middle of the high platform, there was a woman in Tsing Yi who was singing, her voice was melodious, silky, full of affection, and every song was closed, winning applause from all the halls.The woman in Tsing Yi walked away, and an old man with a childlike face and white hair stood on the stage with a beard and a smile.

"Just now, Ms. Guo's song Caiyun Chasing the Moon is really extraordinary. I wonder if there is another lady who would like to come and try it?"

"Although the Manjusri Poetry Club is a poetry club in name, it is actually a place where the eminent family shows off their skills, no matter what form they perform. In the end, the winner will be selected from the four arts of poetry, calligraphy, dance, and music."

Seeing that Lin Zixi didn't seem to understand, Mr. Xuanzi explained in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.At this moment, Wang Zixian spoke suddenly, and his eyes drifted towards Lin Zixi as if there was nothing there.

"I heard that today's crown prince can get the same reward as the crown prince's. I wonder if you would like to give it a try."

"That's natural. My sisters and I have to participate. Does the sixth prince like to listen to the piano?"

Lin Ziyan moved closer to Beiminghao's side, her eyes were burning and she could no longer tolerate other men.Beiming Hao smiled elegantly, and glanced sideways at Lin Zixi, who was talking to Beiming Cheng in the corner, with a hint of anger in her eyes, why did this woman always avoid him when she saw him? Could it be that he was so inferior to him? My ninth brother!

"The art of playing the piano cultivates one's temperament, cultivates one's life and nourishes one's character. I think the second lady's piano art must be superb."

Facing Bei Minghao's words, Lin Zixi just glanced indifferently, and replied "Six Kings' absurd praise", which made Bei Minghao's face turn pale for a while.Looking at Beiming Hao deflated, Beiming Sheng smiled softly in his heart for some reason, and said to Xuan Zijun.

"I heard that Zijun's Xiao Chuan is good, but it's boring to go alone, how about a few ladies together?"

Lin Ziyan was only waiting to show her excellent skills, while the other two naturally did not dare to say anything. Everyone naturally waited for Lin Zixi to nod. He didn't seem to care about these things, so he agreed with a slight nod.

"In that case, the Princess please first."

Beiming Hao took a deep look at Lin Zixi, who was sitting there with her eyebrows closed, making her completely invisible. She hid the anger in her eyes, gradually loosened her fists in her sleeves, and cast her eyes on the flute player on the high platform. Mr. Xuan Zi.

A piece of "Feng Canglang" flows on the lips, and the elegant overtones depict a picture of rippling blue waves and smoky glass of water in front of my eyes. However, as the rhythm speeds up, the scene of smog and clouds suddenly changes into Haohao River The water rushes for thousands of miles, the clouds and water cover the Jiuyi Mountains, the two rivers merge, and the waves are rolling in the hazy water.It seems to be mixed with the sound of silver guns and guns, which makes people's blood boil.

At the end of the song, everyone was still intoxicated by the Xiaoqu, but Lin Zixi stared at the scarlet robe that flew away with her eyes wide open.Slightly squinting his eyes and thinking deeply, this Lianyan princess is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface. I am afraid that even a man can't play the flute sound like a penetrating sound, let alone a mere 12-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)