Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 265 Han Youning, You Are Back (One More)
"it is good!"

Han Sixing was the first to praise him, he was the one who came back from the battlefield, and he knew how exciting this song was.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Everyone recovered from the lingering sound, applauded and applauded one after another, and words of praise came one after another.

"This "Order of the General" seems to be performed by dozens of musicians, and the momentum is so huge, who would have thought that it was actually performed by two women!"

"I heard a song from you today, and it will take me three days to circle the beam!"

Although their praise was given to two people, more eyes of admiration fell on Han Youning.

They never expected that this girl played the xun so superbly that instead of dragging down the whole piece, it was the icing on the cake, even better than the sound of the piano.

Wang Caidan's piano skills are the best among ladies!

The sadness in Wang Caidan's eyes was fleeting, she took Han Youning's hand and smiled, "Sister Zhaoping, you really amazed me."

The one who can stand out from his left and right is probably the Seventh Emperor Uncle.

Han Youning smiled, "It just so happens that I am familiar with this song, and it is the most suitable for blowing the xun. It was the princess who chose this song for me."

Wang Caidan shook his head with a smile, "With your skill, you can play other songs with ease."

Zhao Chen watched Han Youning for a long time, then got up and walked to Wang Caidan's side, "Gu Lai and Zhao Ping will play a song together."

Wang Caidan smiled and got up to move away, while joking, "Brother Prince, it turns out that what you disliked just now is not the flute of His Highness the Fourth Highness, but the person who played with you."

Zhao Chen didn't respond to her, sat down and stroked the strings, looked at Han Youning, "Does Zhaoping have any objections?"

Han Youning was startled, "His Royal Highness, I don't know many songs."

Zhao Chen said, "Would "Snow in Spring" and "Orchid" be possible?"

If she said no, it means that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

Han Youning put away the veil, "Please, Your Highness."

The sound of the zither ding-dong, cheerful and melodious, with the snowy bamboos in winter, clear and white, and the gentle breeze of spring, all things are revived.

The sound of the xun goes up together, and the jade is clear and moist, warming the winter and softening the spring.

Zhao Chen's qin art is better than Wang Caidan's, and the melody of Gentle Wind and Drizzle is even more skillful. Han Youning's harmony is still calm.

There was silence in the pavilion, and everyone enjoyed an auditory feast.

Zhao Chen didn't look at Han Youning, but just played one after another.

Han Youning didn't look at Zhao Chen either, she faced the Xuan window, looked at Meilin outside the window, and quickly followed Zhao Chen when he changed the song.

He played all the tunes she knew.

She secretly guessed Zhao Chen's intention, was it to vent his emotions, or to prove to everyone that the two of them had a tacit understanding?

The violin stopped abruptly.

Han Youning played a few more notes before he recovered and stopped.

She put away the xun, and just about to turn around, a tall black body blocked her, and a dangerous aura rushed towards her.

Han Youning raised his head, and saw Zhao Chen's dark eyes staring at her closely.

"Han Youning."

He paused every word, his voice was suppressed, and it contained countless emotions.

Han Youning's heart sank, and he took a step back!
Zhao Chen followed again, his tall body pressing down on her, "Why do you know this song?"

It was only then that Han Youning discovered that what he played just now was "Rain Beating the Screen", which was composed by Zhao Chen, and it depicted the scene of Xia Yu beating lotus leaves in the pond.

It was her sixteenth birthday, and the two of them were walking in the rain on the wooden porch of the lotus pond.The raindrops hit the lotus leaves, and then rolled into the water, light and cheerful, causing countless ripples.

He said that all the beauty in the world lies in this moment.Then he made this piece of music and played it with the flute.

Han Youning held onto the jade xun tightly, not knowing how to fix this flaw.

Han Sixing realized something was wrong, walked over, and pulled Han Youning behind him, "Your Highness, my younger sister is timid, you scared her."

Zhao Chen said coldly, "I have something to ask the Lord Zhaoping, all of you go out."

The people in the warm pavilion couldn't figure out the situation, and they didn't know how to play the tune well. They walked out hesitantly and looked at the situation at the same time.

Han Sixing looked stern, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow. If His Royal Highness wants to say anything, just say so."

Zhao Chen's eyes sharpened, "Get out!"

Everyone hurried out of the Nuan Pavilion, only Han Sixing was left in a stalemate.

"Wei Xiao, Liang Zhong!" Zhao Chen yelled, and the two guards outside the door entered in response.

Zhao Chen said, "Please come out!"

"Yes!"

Shi Liangzhong, the head of the crown prince's residence, stretched out his hand to Han Sixing, "Please, my son!"

Han Sixing pulled Han Youning and left.

But just as he took a step, there was a sharp pain in his hand, and his palm was empty. Han Youning was pulled to his side by Zhao Chen.

"excuse me!"

Without hesitation, Liang Zhong and Wei Xiao jointly attacked Han Sixing.

Both of them are well-known masters in the capital, Han Sixing was defeated by two fists and four hands, and gradually lost the wind, and was finally captured by the two and escorted out of the Nuan Pavilion.

Han Sixing roared, "Your Highness is not afraid of my father's impeachment!"

Zhao Chen raised his palm, and the wind swept across, and the door of the Nuan Pavilion slammed shut.A few more times, the surrounding windows were closed one after another, isolating the inside and outside.

Zhao Chen grabbed Han Youning's wrist and looked at her deeply.

His throat was tight and painful, and he said hoarsely, "Han Youning, you're back too."

Han Youning's wrist was restrained and she couldn't break free at all. She simply gave up her resistance and said softly, "My little girl can't understand what your highness said."

Zhao Chen said, "Then "Yu Daping" was made by myself, and I have never played it in front of others. How can you play it? If you are sophistry, do you dare to write with your right hand?"

Han Youning was silent, writing with her right hand, she couldn't hide at all.

Zhao Chen's voice was hoarse and restrained, "How long are you going to hide from me?"

Han Youning looked indifferent, raised his eyes and sneered, "I hide from you, of course I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. Can't your Highness understand?"

Pain flashed across Zhao Chen's eyes.

It really was her, who came back with the resentment from her previous life.

He whispered, "I'm sorry for you. I thought you and Zhao Yin were in love with each other. Zhao Yin kept chanting your name until he died, so let me treat you kindly..."

Zhao Chen couldn't explain anymore, "Forget it, it's my fault, I don't want to believe you."

His hand loosened, Han Youning withdrew his wrist, rubbed it lightly, and sneered, "You are wrong, and it's not just these things. This design, my so-called loss of virginity, so-called empathy, is just your abandonment of me." It’s just a high-sounding reason.”

She raised her head and said with a smile, "You and Han Qingwan have a deep affection, and having children is your loyalty?"

Zhao Chen closed his eyes and said in pain, "There are various reasons behind this matter. If I don't marry her..."

Han Youning smiled and said, "Wang Guifei will die, right?"

Zhao Chen said, "Not only the concubine mother, but also you, will die."

"Me? I was fine back then, but I don't want any life-saving medicine from Marquis Yongping! I entered the Prince's Mansion, so I died?" Han Youning looked aggressively, "Instead of suffering in those years, Your Highness is not as good as before. Just let me die!"

　Dear friends, I am very sorry, the unit has been really busy recently, not only have no time to fish, but also often work overtime...

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