my father is the emperor

Chapter 7
Miss Huaxiang led Zhou Li into the boudoir quickly. In the boudoir, the fragrance was tangy, the winter plums in the twelfth lunar month, and the brocade door curtains were also decorated with a lot of effort. The boudoir looked delicate and elegant, Zhou Li just smiled slightly, found a seat, and sat down on it without being pretentious!Taste alone!
Miss Hua Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and with a pitiful look, she said plaintively, "Master Zhou should know, right?"

Zhou Li took a sip of the tea, savoring it endlessly, and said, "I don't know why Zhou understands?"

The girl Hua Xiang complained bitterly: "The little girl lives in the brothel, not for selling herself," fearing that Zhou Li would scold her, and then said eagerly: "However, the little girl can brag, tease, and sing for the young master, so that you can sing to your heart's content." !"

Zhou Li nodded and said: "I know all of this!" Then he waved his hand and sat down quietly drinking tea!

Hua Xiang had great doubts in her mind, for some reason, she politely retreated quietly, then entered the Weibu tent, lay down with her breath held, took out a Guqin and flicked it lightly!
The sound of the piano is worrying, and it penetrates into the heart. Only by reading the sound of the piano can you taste the loss of love, and by listening to the sound of the piano, you can taste the greatness!
Listening to the soul-stirring sound of the zither, Zhou Li couldn't help crying. Behind the sound of the zither was telling a moving story, but the story was more pitiful and pessimistic, but the cowardly Zhou Li never got rid of it. Heart, let the tears flow down, don't wipe it, just shake the moon, and sigh: "A few minutes later, the moon is still there, forgetting love and sorrow and wearing An Neng's heart!" After reading the poem, I sighed heavily!
Through the barrier, Hua Xiang's eyes twitched, and she couldn't help but marvel at the young master's literary talents. Hold down the question in her heart, she asked, "Young master, why are you sighing?"

Zhou Li quickly wiped away the tears in front of his eyes. He didn't want others to know how sad he was, how cowardly and incompetent he was, so he just sneered, "Is there any use in telling you? Can you help me?"

The sound of the piano was even more undulating, twists and turns, and Hua Xiang smiled lightly: "Young master, don't blame others, maybe you tell me, I can still help you!"

Zhou Li chuckled and blurted out, "Why should I believe you?"

Hua Xiang in the barrier also sighed slightly: "You and I are just a passer-by in each other's lives. Seeing that the young master is not here to play, it seems that there is something else hidden!"

passerby?Zhou Li shook his body slightly, and said: "I was born in a prosperous age, and I came to live in a prosperous age, but I have no relatives, and I don't want to seek high officials and fortunes. I can't succeed in literature or martial arts. Dare I ask you girl, what can I do?"

Hearing that the fragrance of flowers can be sure, Zhou Li thought very thoroughly. After whispering, he carefully protected Zhou Li's trust in himself, and then smiled: "My lord, don't joke, only look at your face, you are good." Badou, full of economics, you must know. Looking at it, there is only one order, and there is no confusion. It means that the young master has come to the prosperous age, and he still has a skill. He can make a living without asking for an official or a salary. !"

Zhou Li nodded, Hua Xiang's words were not unreasonable, and then asked softly: "If there is a woman who falls in love with me, and then I am a married man, what should I do?"

Hua Xiang pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said: "My lord, you really know how to joke. In the prosperous age, there are many men with three wives and four concubines, and women read the three cardinal guides and five constant rules, women's books, dare not have the slightest complaint!"

Zhou Li shook his head and said with a wry smile: "But, for a woman like this, isn't that too much resentment?"

Hua Xiang sighed faintly, but she felt the sigh in the sound of the piano, Zhou Li had never heard it, it seems that Hua Xiang still did not dare to speak rashly, and she was still quite wary of Zhou Li!

Seeing that Huaxiang didn't answer, Zhou Li asked again: "However, I am with my wife. If we are separated by thousands of miles, we will never see each other forever!"

Hua Xiang said: "The young master can even write a letter of divorce to destroy love!" After a pause, he said: "In this way, you can hold your admirer in your arms, watch flowers on horseback, and roam the world, which is also a great joy in life!"

Zhou Li took a deep breath and said, "If I did this to my wife, but I still can't forget her, what should I do?"

Hua Xiang nodded, lightly picked the strings, and said with emotion: "You can choose to forget, choose to escape, choose!..."

Before Hua Xiang finished speaking, Zhou Li waved his hand and said, "No more!"

Hua Xiang shook her head, but insisted on continuing: "Forgetting is not a disappointment. Even if the son's heart is shrinking, he can't get out of emotional entanglements. I'm afraid that others will make irresponsible remarks, and it is impossible to get happiness. A memory that disappears, Isn't it another kind of emotional sustenance?"

Zhou Li frowned and nodded, took a sip of water and asked, "Then what do you think, girl?"

Hua Xiang shook her head and sighed, as if saying to Zhou Li, but also to herself: "Hey, let's take one step at a time, who is not broken by life and invaded by official schemes!"

Zhou Li chuckled and said, "Hehe, it's good to take one step at a time!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and organized his thoughts!

Everyone is worthy of admiration, anyway, born lonely, sad will also bless, meet is worth celebrating, forgetting is really not a disappointment?
The past whizzed by, the more nights the merrier, once held hands the lifeline, betrayed false promises, is it worth moths to the flame?

Thoughts and moods are chaotic, looking for relief in a low voice, but I don't know where to look for it!

There is no time to cherish the dance of the piano and the dance of tears, and the treasure slips away quietly in the hand!

Zhou Li sighed slightly, and this sigh was like a release from sin. A boulder that had been deposited for a long time was finally loosened, just waiting for a nectar, a storm, to blow this boulder down from his heart and roll into the sea On the other side, no hunting!
He stood up, walked to the window, stared sincerely, and seemed to see Wen Yan waving his hand away gradually, Zhou Li clenched his fist, put it on his chest, and prayed sincerely!

The sound of the zither was still playing, Hua Xiang whispered: "My lord, you should rest!"

Zhou Li really pushed through the clouds and mist to see the bright moon, and his heart is much more refreshed. Since his fate is so unrepentant, let's follow the footsteps of history step by step!After taking a sip of tea, he pressed his hands on the table and chairs, and fell asleep sweetly!

Hua Xiang looked at Zhou Li from a distance, and her brows became a little more relaxed. She felt that this was very special for the young master, and her heart was also a little loose. Her pulse was full of affection, her chuckle was like a bell, and the sound of the piano gradually changed from sadness Cheer up!

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Li woke up to the sound of the qin, saw the fragrance of flowers still playing the qin tirelessly, and threatened: "Don't mention what happened last night to others, if a little bit of wind leaks out, you know What consequences!"

The strings of the zither Hua Xiang was talking about suddenly broke, her fingers were scratched, she gently opened her red lips, with tears in her eyes, like an angry little lady, she said softly: "My lord, don't you believe me?"

Zhou Li shook his head and said, "Forget it, that's not what I meant!" He took out a few ingots of gold from his cuff and put them on the table, and said, "Thank you for your words, I, Mr. Zhou, will keep them in mind. Visiting at the door!" She flicked her robe and walked out gently!
The girl Huaxiang had flowers in her eyes, and her tender little hands went deep into her mouth, slowly sucking the blood from the cut strings!
Zhou Li found the bustard and asked, "Buddhist, where is my friend?" Zhou Li felt a lot that night, and his heart became much brighter. At dawn, he and Peng Le should go back too!
(End of this chapter)