No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 47
To put it simply, the two dynasties were at war. When the smoke of gunpowder passed, only the defeated general and an old soldier survived. It was a difficult journey, but it was faced with an endless desert.The soldiers pleaded, and the general agreed to go together.In order to survive, the two first killed the horse, and then the old soldier couldn't walk, so the general carried him on his back.Later, the soldier made things difficult again, and the general tolerated them one by one. In the end, the soldier was dying, "I'm going to die, you'd better go!" The general said, "Even if I leave, no one will forgive me The defeated general!" The soldier said, "...Actually, two of my sons died in this war, and I also wanted to die with you at the beginning, but you still moved me! I don't hate you any more. You! I still have three days of water and food here, and you can still leave here!"

The story ends abruptly, but it has deep meaning.

If it is generalized, it is only the stability of the country, and it is not easy to resort to war!Or luck and misfortune depend on each other, how can we know the result!If you know a mistake, correct it, there is nothing good about it!

It's just that if it involves government affairs, it is a warning to the most elite soldiers, and the conscription of civilians is the most important thing, and there must be Zhuang Ding who does not miss the agricultural work.What's more, if the two dynasties are at war, if there are defeated soldiers, or how to deal with it, etc.Everything seems to be the top priority of state affairs.

Seeing Tang Qianqian's eating behavior that had slowed down, Nan Yaoyu bent her lips.

"Shallow---"

Hearing the familiar voice next to her ear, Tang Qianqian responded subconsciously, but when she looked up and saw the enchanting man opposite, the cordon of her body was tightened again,
"Prince..." Tang Qianqian spoke softly, like a pool of warm water.

Nan Yaoyu stretched out his hand towards Tang Qianqian, his eyes were bright and charming.

Tang Qianqian looked at the stunning beauty in front of her eyes, and thought about her already full stomach at the moment, stretched out her hand to hold Nan Yaoyu's protruding hand with a soft smile, and then Nan Yaoyu exerted a little force, Tang Qianqian took advantage of the situation Sitting on Nan Yaoyu's lap.

The surrounding maidservants tidied up the food and retreated.

Not long after, the fragrant tea was served.

As if Nan Yaoyu hadn't seen it, she just lowered her head and played with Tang Qianqian's fingers.The tips of the soft fingers were slender and crystal clear, and there was almost a pink color on them.

Nan Yaoyu raised his head, "How about playing a song for Ben Gong?"

Tang Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the topic of this person would suddenly turn to this topic. The words that had been circling in his head before to reject this person were all useless.

Tang Qianqian showed a slight embarrassment, "The concubine has not played for a long time after losing her memory. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me, the prince!"

"It's okay!"

Soon, Fang Zheng came up.

The sandalwood is lingering, if you smell it deeply, it almost feels like your whole body is flying upwards.

Ever since Tang Qianqian asked Tao Xiang to play "Gong Feiyue" that day, she had never touched the strings at all, and this was the first time she burned incense and cleaned her hands to face the zither.

Tang Qianqian sat cross-legged, and Nan Yaoyu who was not far away looked at Tang Qianqian. Xin's long figure was elegant and handsome under the palace lantern, and Qingcheng's face showed infinite charm.

Tang Qianqian plucked the strings a few times, filtered the music in his chest, and cast a charming look at Nan Yaoyu.Then the fingertips lightly opened.

Clear syllables rise from the zither, and the sound of the zither rises little by little.

All the servants standing outside the door listened attentively, especially Tao Hong Tao Xiang, whose eyes were almost red when they stared at it.This was the first time they listened to what they thought was the sounds of nature after their master lost his memory.

And as the strings fluctuate, the sound of the zither enters the ears, just like a trickling stream flowing in the mountain stream. When it is pure, it is like a rainstorm knocking on the steps, like a drizzle caressing a tree; .When it is elegant, it looks like a fairy in neon clothes dancing lightly.

Walking to the extreme, it is just like an ethereal orchid, like walking against the wind.

Sure enough, it is the most beautiful sound of nature.

Although Tang Qianqian seemed to be playing the piece seriously, the corners of her eyes still caught sight of the expressions on everyone's faces from time to time.

Tao Hong and the others were stunned, Tao Xiang seemed to be thinking while being surprised, Nan Yaoyu seemed to admire, but in fact there was a faint light floating in the bottom of his eyes.

As the saying goes, the zither is like a human heart, laymen can only listen to the subtleties of the music, while experts can even read a little bit of the thoughts and thoughts in the heart of the person who plays the music.That's why she never played a tune.

But in order to avoid the most likely skin-to-skin relationship today, if she can delay for a moment, she can only exert her limit potential.

"Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms", "High Mountains and Flowing Water" and "Blessed Lovers" are connected with three pieces of different styles, each of which can show the heart, but because she is not very proficient in fingering, it also has the meaning of restraining the style of the music.In addition, these three pieces of music were not recorded in the books she had read all these days, so when she finally pressed the strings and stopped, the surroundings were almost silent.

For a moment, Nan Yaoyu applauded slightly, and all the maidservants waiting around breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Qianqian also raised her eyes and smiled.As expected, he saw a look of joyful admiration on the face of the man who was gradually approaching.

"Qianqian is really knowledgeable!"

Nan Yaoyu reached out to Tang Qianqian, under the palace lantern, the man's bright face was even more charming.

Tang Qianqian stood up with a shy face. "The concubine thought His Highness would like it, and even in her dreams, she is thinking about the music score these days!"

"I really like it!" Nan Yaoyu praised in words, and then looked at the servants behind him, "It's so beautiful, what do you think?"

Tao Hong Tao Xiang and the others shouted in unison, "Prince Princess Qin is the best in the world!"

"puff--"

Hearing the uniform voice in his ears, Tang Qian smiled and leaned into Nan Yaoyu's arms, "A concubine is a woman, but she can't bear such praise!"

Nan Yaoyu hugged her and murmured softly, "My concubine played three songs of nature that I had never heard before in half an hour, especially the last one, which was almost as if it could be heard in the sky. The words 'the piano is the best in the world', If my beloved concubine can't bear it, then no one in the world can bear it!"

"..."

Tang Qianqian nestled shyly in Nan Yaoyu's arms, her brows twitched quickly.

That's right, the last song "Blessings of Love" will become popular all over the earth at some point in the future, so it is indeed as bright and dazzling as the fairy music in the sky.Originally, she didn't want to plagiarize so thoroughly, but she had to fight for her own life.

"If His Highness likes it, the concubine is willing to write the score for His Highness!" Tang Qianqian said.

"it is good!"

"It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and today is better!"

"……it is good!"

yeah!
The princess study.

The palace lights are bright.

Sitting at the desk, Tang Qianqian lowered her head and wrote the score on the paper. Nan Yaoyu's figure walked among the bookshelves.From time to time, I opened a few books and read a few.

The sandalwood in front of the table was lingering, and it was actually quiet.

Tang Qianqian moved the brush like flying in her hand, and while she was in a calm state of mind, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but glance towards Nan Yaoyu's side.

Based on the scheming of that black-bellied and unscrupulous guy, it is impossible for him not to know about her attempt to minimize some kind of intimate contact.But the result is that there are no more than two reasons for the cooperation.One is that compared to knowing her intentions, he really wants to know the score of that unprecedented music.The other is that he simply has a plan!
Thinking that he came out of her study earlier, Tang Qianqian had a flash of inspiration. Could it be the books in her study?
Therefore, from time to time, I turned my eyes and looked at the long figure in the bookshelf. When I saw his figure, the first thing that came to my mind was that he should be looking at where she was on the bookshelf. types of books.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, most of the score in her hand has been written, and he is still flipping through it with sideways eyes, just like he sees it wherever he goes.

Could it be her villainous heart?
Thinking of this, the figure who had always been ulterior motives in front of her eyes gradually became clearer.

Especially when he was flipping through the book that she guessed should be "The Analects of Confucius", the focused expression brought out by his delicate face was like a fine ink painting of a figure, with interlaced light and shadow, very beautiful.

Even she, who was used to seeing this alluring and monstrous face, was slightly taken aback.

Before Tang Qianqian realized that she was distracted, she could already hear a slow voice, the sound of nature, "Wealth and nobility are what people want. If you don't get it according to the way, you don't get it. Lowness is what people hate. If you don’t get it by your way, you don’t get rid of it. If a gentleman loses benevolence, is he evil to become famous? A gentleman has no end to violate benevolence.

The faint and elegant voice has a palpitating taste, and it sounds really beautiful.

"What do you think?"

what?
Tang Qianqian hurriedly recovered, only to realize that the man was looking at her, with a pair of clear eyes full of spring, without the slightest hint of scheming, which made her heart tremble.

This blink of an eye is a scene that Tang Qianqian will think of many days and nights in the future.

But at this moment, Tang Qianqian didn't have much time to admire the beauty in front of her eyes, she paused, and said, "What the sage says is like gold and jade!" It was completely nonsense.

The corners of Nan Yaoyu's lips were smiling, and his eyes were a little darker when he looked at her, "I'm just asking Qianqian what she thinks!"

"..."

Tang Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment. He asked so clearly, obviously he didn't want her to go on like this.

And even if "she" had lost her memory, her IQ would not degenerate because of it.What's more, it is such an extremely simple translation of ancient Chinese.So, she can only answer.

Sighing silently, Tang Qianqian said, "The concubine thinks what the old master means... A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way!"

And when Tang Qianqian fell to the ground, seeing the dark light flashing in Nan Yaoyu's eyes not far away, Tang Qianqian almost sighed with her forehead on her hands.

——The books in her hand are really few, why are there not a few books about the analysis of "The Analects of Confucius" or something like that!

"A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way." Nan Yaoyu murmured again and again, hitting his own palm with one hand, "That's right! And it's not just money. Fame, power and other so-called admirable things need to be obtained in the way Do it, and Tao is the way of benevolence! It is just as Mencius said, rich and noble cannot be promiscuous, and poor and humble cannot be moved."

"..."

Tang Qianqian's eyes were full of admiration, "It's still the prince who sees far and wide, seeing what the courtiers can't look forward to!"

Nan Yaoyu smiled, "It's still shallow and quick-witted, otherwise how could I come to this conclusion! It's just that there are countless people in the world who are greedy, the weak prey on the strong, and cheaters abound. For the sake of the country and the people, it is unavoidable to design frequently, so it seems that it has lost the way of humanity!...It seems that if you are nothing more than a villain!"

After saying that, Nan Yaoyu put the "Analects of Confucius" back on the shelf, and turned to look elsewhere.

Looking at Nan Yaoyu's back, Tang Qianqian blurted out, "I don't think so!"

Nan Yaoyu was slightly startled, and turned to look at Tang Qianqian.

Tang Qianqian realized what she just said when she met Shang Nan Yaoyu's gaze, but since she had already said it, she could only bite the bullet and continue.
(End of this chapter)