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

Seeing this, Wei Xinglai took a deep breath, ignored him, and looked to his side.

There, a burly man was eating meat by himself.

"Shen Shang, it's up to you later, don't embarrass me."

The burly man named Shen Shang swallowed the meat in his mouth, with a confident look, he raised his brows and said:

"Lord Wei, don't worry, in the whole world, the strength is better than those of lowly positions, I'm afraid they are still in the womb!"

"As long as the dry person agrees to the martial arts competition, the humble official will definitely win!"

Hear this.

Wei Xinglai calmed down a little, smiled again, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Good job!"

"You eat first, and when you are full with wine and food, I will propose a martial arts contest with Qian Ren."

"Thank you sir!"

As Shen Shang said, he picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to chew.

the other side.

Honglu Temple Shaoqing Zhou Zheng looked at Wei Xinglai who had an ugly face, his brows were full of smiles, and he raised his brows and said:

"Master Wei, I wonder if we can have a toast now?"

Wei Xinglai could naturally hear the ridicule in his tone, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Naturally."

"It's just that I still have a problem on my mind. I don't know if Mr. Zhou can solve it for me."

Zhou Zhengdao: "Master Wei, please speak."

Wei Xinglai looked towards the second floor, and said slowly: "Master Zhou, can you tell me who is playing the music just now?"

Little Book Pavilion app

Zhou Zheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Forgive me for not agreeing to this matter."

Wei Xinglai showed suspicion, and said: "Why is this? Could it be that the person is noble and respected, and Master Zhou is inconvenient to disclose it?"

Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said, "Yes, and no."

This time.

Wei Xinglai was really puzzled, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Zheng saw that he was chasing after him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Forget it, I will send someone to report to see if he is willing to reveal his identity."

As he spoke, he called an official, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

The official knew it, responded, and walked to the second floor.

After a while, he returned to Zhou Zheng's side and told him the result.

Zhou Zheng listened, his face revealed a look of surprise, and he thought: "It really is her!"

opposite.

Seeing this, Wei Xinglai was even more puzzled.

Did Zhou Zheng also know the identity of the person who performed the music?

Zhou Zheng got permission, looked at Wei Xinglai, smiled, and said:

"Just now the official said, yes and no, it's because of her special status...

In terms of status, she is just a maid.

But in terms of status, she is the prime minister's personal maid...

As far as I know, there is only one maid who is close to the prime minister, so it is not a problem to say that she has a noble status and a respected status. "

Hear this.

Wei Xinglai was instantly stunned.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly opened, and his expression was disbelieving.

"Ya... maid..."

"You can play such a beautiful piece of music, and you can't lift your head under the pressure of Mingyue Huakui, how can you be just a little maid!"

It seemed that he could see the doubt in Wei Xinglai's eyes.

Zhou Zhengdao: "It's human nature for Master Wei not to believe it, but Master Wei must know that I have no reason to lie to you."

When Wei Xinglai heard this, although he still felt a little unbelievable, he no longer doubted it.

He subconsciously looked at the private room on the second floor, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"The plan carefully prepared by the official fell into the hands of a little maid..."

............

In the elegant room.

Wu Mingkong looked at Yang Yuhuan in front of him, his eyes sparkling, and asked:

"Where did you get this song from?"

Yang Yuhuan thought for a while and replied:

"Give it to me, Xiangye."

Wu Mingkong turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, and said suspiciously: "Does he still know the rhythm?"

Yang Yuhuan showed a look of admiration on his face, and said: "Master Xiang not only understands the rhythm, but is also very good at it. The songs played by my family are all composed by Master Xiang."

Wu Mingkong couldn't believe it, looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, "Really?"

Fang Xiu asked back: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Wu Mingkong thought for a while, but didn't speak.

Although she felt that it was impossible for Fang Xiu to be proficient in temperament, even if he was proficient, it would be impossible for him to compose such a song that is the best in the world.

but.

In the past few months, Fang Xiu has proved one thing countless times with his actions.

The things she thought were impossible turned out to be true in the end!

therefore.

For a while, she wasn't sure if Fang Xiu composed this piece.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu sighed helplessly and said:

"Where did the minister find the time to compose such a song?

The little girl made all the tunes herself, so to speak, she just wanted to put gold on Chen's face. "

When the little empress heard this, she subconsciously looked at Yang Yuhuan.

Sure enough, she saw a blush on her cheeks, obviously she was touched.

In fact, strictly speaking, Yang Yuhuan has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.

But the little empress didn't take it to heart at all.

She looked at Yang Yuhuan with her beautiful eyes, and said seriously:

"If this is the case, Yuhuan can be considered to have made a contribution to the imperial court today.

The imperial court has always distinguished rewards and punishments, tell me, what reward do you want? "

Hearing the reward, Yang Yuhuan seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, is any reward acceptable?"

Yang Yuhuan asked softly.

The little empress thought for a while, and said, "I will try my best to satisfy you as much as I can."

Got the desired answer.

Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Xiu with watery eyes, his brows and eyes were full of anticipation, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he said slowly:

"My family wants Xiangye..."

Chapter 142 The Dark-hearted Little Empress

The voice fell.

The private room fell into silence.

The little empress looked dazed for a moment, with complicated emotions, and didn't know what to say for a while.

aside.

Lin Wan'er was startled for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at the little empress, then at Yang Yuhuan, with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation in her eyes, she shouted in her heart: Let's fight!fight!

at this time.

Yang Yuhuan's beautiful eyes revealed a sly look, which was fleeting and replaced by sadness, and said softly:

"My family wants Xiangye not to work so hard..."

Speaking of which.

Her beautiful little face showed worry and sadness, and said timidly:

"There are some things that shouldn't be said by a little maid like Yu Nu. It's just that seeing the prime minister working hard for the court and forgetting to eat and sleep, I feel really uncomfortable. I just asked your majesty to persuade the prime minister to combine work with rest, rest and recuperate. Don't be exhausted." body..."

As he spoke, his expression was sad, his eyes were full of water, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

aside.

The excitement in Lin Wan'er's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by trance.

This is different from what she imagined.

She turned her head to look at Yang Yuhuan, and saw that she looked sad, as if she understood something, and became expressionless again.

"It's all a trick..."

she thought so.

A heart...cold again...

the other side.

The little empress' expression became complicated, she looked at Fang Xiu beside her, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

She knew it.

Although Fang Xiu often bullied her on weekdays, in places where she could not see, he did protect her as a father-in-law.

In the court hall, if Fang Xiu was not there, he would try his best to maintain it.

With her temperament and means, she has long been the same as that Emperor Zhou, encountered all kinds of open and dark arrows, and drowned in the lake at some point.

therefore.

Even though she knew that Yang Yuhuan's words were exaggerated, there was still a touch of tenderness and dependence in her beautiful eyes.

After a while.

She seemed to have made some important decision, her fair cheeks were stained with a bright blush, her lips trembled, she leaned out, leaned over Fang Xiu's ear, exhaled like blue, and her voice trembled.

"Fang Xiang, is she right?"

Do not know why.

A very normal sentence fell into Fang Xiu's ears, but it was covered with an ambiguous color.

Fang Xiu turned his head, wanting to say something to the little empress.

Before he moved, he suddenly felt a warm touch coming from the skin behind the ear, which was instantly divided and fleeting.

This is......

There was a touch of surprise in Fang Xiu's eyes, he turned his head to look at the little empress, stared at her ruddy pink lips, and found that the rouge painted on them had faded a bit.