I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Tang Yixue, the shopkeeper of Guanyue Tower, has not left Dagan yet, and playing a song on the stage, overpowering that bright moon oiran, is simply a breeze, it's a trivial matter.

Unfortunately......

The shopkeeper Tang, who is superb at the piano, is now in the state of Zhou.

Hey......

Time passed minute by minute.

The atmosphere began to become a little awkward.

On the side of the Zhou State Mission.

The accompanying book of the Imperial Academy suddenly took out a blank sheet of paper, dipped a pen in ink, and started writing in front of everyone.

Don't even think about it.

He's documenting what's happening right now.

At that time, add oil and vinegar, and publish it in the weekly magazine, which will definitely cause some waves among the people of the two countries.

On the second floor of Yin Renju, in the private room.

Wu Mingkong, who was sitting by the window, looked at the Zhou Guo envoy with a sneer on his face, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and said coldly:

"These dogs are aggressive as soon as they come up, distorting the words of the sage, and linking the music with the rise and fall of the court."

"It seems that if there is a good song, it is Haiyan Heqing. If there is no good song, it means that the world is going downhill. It's just a joke!"

"However, you are not easy to refute. Once you refute, it seems to be inferior. It's really annoying!"

Before the little empress came here, she never thought that Wei Xinglai's words would be so irritating.

Even her majestic emperor, can't wait to find someone to beat him up.

"Hit him..."

The little female emperor's eyes lit up, she looked at Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu:

"Your Majesty doesn't want to."

"..."

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Seemingly seeing through the thoughts of the little empress, Fang Xiuyu taught earnestly:

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, the Ninth Five-Year Honor. If you can't meet something, you just want to solve it violently. If others know it, wouldn't it be true and look like a gentleman?"

Thinker

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The little empress rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily, "Don't care what others think, just do what you think is right... Didn't you teach me this?"

Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback: "Really?"

The little empress asked back: "Isn't it?"

Fang Xiu pretended to be dazed: "I don't remember."

Hear this.

The little empress looked suspicious, looked Fang Xiu up and down, and said word by word:

"You're wrong!"

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress: "How do you say that?"

The little empress still looked at Fang Xiu suspiciously, and said:

"I found that you often use various methods to deliberately anger me for no reason!

For example, just now, three times in a row, it was like this! "

After a pause, he continued to analyze:

"Of course, this kind of thing is not unique today, it was often like this in the past.

At that time, I only thought of you as a pervert and liked to hear me scold you.

But now, I feel that you may have some other purpose, or some other reason! "

If the little empress also has a system, she will hear a prompt sound in her ears at this moment:

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Looking at the little empress who carefully analyzed her psychology.

Fang Xiu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

after all……

She guessed right!

I really don't have any reason!

"Cough cough..."

Fang Xiu coughed twice, changed the subject and said, "Your Majesty is thinking wildly again."

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and she was almost certain in her heart that he was doing this on purpose.

But why this is so, I can't think of a reason for a while.

I had no choice but to follow his words, snorted coldly, and said:

"Hmph! I'm just thinking wildly, you know it in your heart!"

Hear this.

Fang Xiuteng stood up suddenly, walked in front of the little empress, narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a dangerous look, raised his big hand, and said coldly:

"It seems that if I don't teach His Majesty a lesson today, it will be impossible!"

Seeing his eyes, the little empress knew that he was going to be serious, she subconsciously stepped back, pretended to be calm, and scolded:

"Bold!"

"The following are all officials from Honglu Temple, as well as Zhou Guo's mission, what are you going to do!"

Fang Xiu approached step by step, expressionless said: "Your Majesty knows what I want to do!"

aside.

Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Xiu, who was approaching at every step, with envy and expectation in his bright eyes, and muttered to himself:

"I envy Your Majesty..."

"Yu Nu really wants to be beaten by Master Xiang..."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Yang Yuhuan, her eyes widened in disbelief.

But after only a moment, she withdrew her gaze and looked forward with a blank expression.

A pair of breezy appearance.

Again.

Everything she experienced in the past two days made her heart cold.

Nothing can cause her mood swings...

"you you you!"

"Stay away from me!"

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu who was getting closer and closer, and was really a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

Accidentally bumped into the teapot on the table.

boom!

The teapot hit the ground and made a loud noise.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the first floor was very quiet again.

When everyone in the mission heard the voice, they subconsciously raised their eyes to the second floor with suspicious expressions.

The officials of Honglu Temple thought of something, and their expressions all became strange.

Several young officials lowered their voices and began to discuss:

"What are Fang Xiang and His Majesty doing up there?"

"Who knows!"

"The two of them are at odds with each other. Could it be because of something that they started fighting?"

"Shut up, you two, do you still want your head!"

"Cough cough!"

Hear the discussions around.

Honglu Temple Shaoqing Zhou Zheng coughed twice, drew everyone's attention back, and said slowly:

"The official originally arranged for Jiangyue Huakui to play music for the banquet, but she is not feeling well today and cannot go on stage.

After thinking about it, since Miss Mingyue is here, why not just let her continue to play music, and let me get to know more about Miss Mingyue..."

The voice fell.

Wei Xinglai immediately said: "Master Zhou's words are wrong. In Yin Renju, Miss Mingyue is a guest just like us, how can we let her stay on the stage all the time."

As soon as this word comes out.

The officials of Honglu Temple all showed anger and glared at Wei Xinglai.

Things have come this far.

They still don't understand.

These guys came prepared, the purpose is to suppress the imperial court from all aspects, record it, and publish it in newspapers!

I saw that the book of the Hanlin Academy was still being recorded with a pen.

A young official finally couldn't restrain his anger, stood up abruptly, and was about to yell at him.

Just now.

A melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded in Yin Renju.

Euphemistic and smooth, timeless and fresh...

Just at the beginning, it showed the demeanor that overwhelmed that bright moon girl!

Chapter 141 What reward do you want?

"Who is this?"

"Can play such a beautiful piece of music!"

Yin Ren lives inside.

No matter the members of the mission or the officials of Honglu Temple, they all looked at the second floor with astonishment on their faces.

From there, the wonderful and lively sound of the piano drifted out from there.

The soft melody and peaceful mood describe the beautiful scenery of the world...

The music continues.

For a while, everyone didn't think about who the musician was.

Indulging in this wonderful music one by one, a peaceful picture involuntarily emerged in my mind.

on the screen.

The sun is setting and the evening of the full moon is ushered in.

People float on light boats, rippling on the spring river.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are emerald, and the flowers and branches make shadows.