Eastward Flow

Lin Mengdie, who didn't care about the offensive words of the teenagers at all, took Zhong Lisuo away, and the two chatted for a while about the song "Sea God".Zhong Lisuo talked about his own opinion. This little boy's talent in understanding music surprised Lin Mengdie, and he even felt like he was attracted to his bosom friend.

Lin Mengdie asked the boy: "I don't even know your name yet."

"The student's name is Le Zhengsu." Zhong Lisuo replied, and Lin Mengdie, who was walking with her, suddenly realized: "Your sister is the servant of Le Zheng?"

"Exactly."

"I see. No wonder you look familiar. By the way, do you like everyone's songs?" Lin Mengdie asked again, he became endlessly curious about the young man in front of him.

"Master Su Qingyang's, my favorite." Zhong Lisuo was talking about a great general who founded the Chu Dynasty, this Su Qingyang was not only an important minister in the court, but also a Shakuhachi master.

"Do you actually like this everyone? I like it too, especially the song "Wind Oath"."

"I also love "Wind Oath" the most. The desolation and vastness contains the whisper of the wind, just like a lover's whisper." Zhong Lisuo responded, and the two were obviously very like-minded.

"Yes. If you like the wind oath, don't know if you like Prince Zhaoming's music?" Lin Mengdie laughed, ignoring that he was someone that many people dare not mention, and said softly: "The music of Prince Zhaoming is quite ancient. But there is another kind of elegance. All of her songs that have been handed down in the world are high-quality goods. If you are not afraid of scolding by the elders in your family, you can find Prince Zhaoming's music scores. I have a few hand-copied copies here. If you want, I can borrow them. for you."

Lin Mengdie smiled at Zhong Lisuo, and was stunned when he heard Zhong Lisuo's title, and then said: "If sir is willing to give it, the student will ask for it."

"You are a rare and good boy. I will give you the score tomorrow, just after school, and you wait for me at the gate of the Hongwen Museum." Lin Mengdie said, pointing to the waiter waiting outside the door, and said: " I'm going home first, see you tomorrow."

"En." Zhong Lisuo nodded heavily, and after watching Lin Mengdie leave, he happily went to the place he had agreed with Shao Siming to start today's classics study.

Lin Mengdie, who was returning home, saw the little princess sitting in the hall.Looking at the little princess whom his father treated so hospitablely, Lin Mengdie stopped in his tracks, hesitated for a while, and went over to salute.

"Mr. Lin, you don't need to be too polite, sir, have you thought about what I urged people to tell you yesterday?" Yesterday Xuan Jingning sent someone to buy the sheet music from Lin Mengdie, but Lin Mengdie flatly refused.

"If the princess comes to ask me personally, it's still the same sentence, the song needs to be a confidant, I won't sell it." In a way, Lin Mengdie is a very stubborn person.

"I'm just asking for a bosom friend. On the Yulong Pavilion that day, that person, Mr. Zeng Yu, made this song majestic and majestic but gentle and affectionate. It's like the dancing posture of the sea god. It's extremely beautiful. Can you post such words? Have you understood the meaning of Mr. "Sea God"?" The little princess with a very good memory looked at Lin Mengdie in front of her and said very proudly.

Lin Mengdie pondered for a while, but felt that the words were very familiar.

But I heard the little princess say again: "That person is the youngest son of Marquis Zhenbei, named Le Zhengsu, and a student of Hongwen Academy. I owe her a gift in return, so I ask for this sheet music from my husband. I used it in yellow and white. In exchange, I don't want to offend my husband, and I hope my husband will forgive me."

"If the master is willing to give me a copy of the music score, the princess mansion will owe him a favor in the future. If the man asks for something, my princess manor will do my best to help." The little princess thought to herself, in order to meet the requirements of the queen, she would do this as well. I did my best.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Mengdie heard the words, she couldn't help laughing: "If the princess is really asking for Mr. Lezheng, then there is no need. The young master came to me today and asked me for the score. The princess is right. , she is indeed my bosom friend. I am very happy for a person who has rarely heard the music, so tomorrow I will present the music score to her."

"As for the princess's gift in return, let's find something else. Since the young master likes shakuhachi people, some of your music scores are also fine, so you don't have to ask me for this one." The young girl who looked like a human being, thinking of the proud and lonely boy who was like pines and cypresses in the corridor, just felt that she seemed to understand something.

A gentleman is a gentleman, and a lady is so good.His bosom friend, I am afraid that someone will miss him.

Lin Mengdie looked at the girl's disappointed expression, and at her father's embarrassment, and said with a thought: "How about this, I have two music scores compiled by the former Shakuhachi master. If the princess needs it, I can give it to you." A book for the princess. In this way, it can be regarded as making up for the apology for not being able to help the princess."

This can be considered as a good relationship for his father who is a mediocre official.

The little princess's eyes lit up, thinking that it's all music scores, it doesn't matter which one it is, as long as the return gift can make Le Zhengsu happy, and the elder sister can make sense of it.

So the princess nodded and readily agreed.

Seeing his father's relieved expression, Lin Mengdie also felt a little relieved.That time he agreed to the invitation of the Minister of Rites to play a piece for his own private wish, and he did not know how much tongue he brought to his father.

Although his parents didn't blame him, Lin Mengdie, who consciously caused a lot of trouble for the family, still hoped to help and make his parents happy.

Therefore, it would be best if the little princess came to the door to ask for music in person.

Zhong Lisuo, who got his wish, never knew that he still had a gift that he hadn't received.After listening to Xiang Sinian's lecture as usual, the young and immature Da Siming called her and said: "Little brother, I can't come to teach you on the seventh, eighth, and ninth days. Your Majesty has an order , these three days will be a great sacrifice for Emperor Zhao, and you, little brother, have also received the Sutra of Taiyi Conception."

Great festival?For her?

Zhong Lisuo didn't expect that he would sacrifice for himself at all, so he froze in place suddenly.After reacting, Zhong Lisuo, who was in a very delicate mood, said, "Great sacrifice to Emperor Zhao? What's the reason?"

"Cold water sacrifice, pray for blessings and send God away." Xiang Sinian responded, and then told Zhong Lisuo: "Your Majesty attaches great importance to this sacrifice, and even wrote a sacrificial oration for Emperor Zhao himself. Brother, you still fast for three days before the seventh day of the lunar new year." better."

A sacrificial oration written by the queen herself?What did you write?Zhong Lisuo was attracted by these words, and ignored the sense of absurdity that arose at the beginning.

In this world, is there anyone like her who can hear the sacrificial oration written by his wife to himself?Just thinking about it makes me feel a little happy.

What would the Queen write her?How would you evaluate her?With a heart full of anticipation and apprehension, Zhong Lisuo returned to Zhenbeihou's Mansion.

After having dinner with the family members who were waiting for her to return home, Zhong Lisuo went to the study room and sorted out the score that he hadn't handed down, and wrote it in the handwriting of Prince Zhaoming's time, preparing to return the gift to Lin Mengdie tomorrow .

She still remembered Lin Mengdie's recommendation. He always liked her songs.Now that someone has a song, it should be given back as a gift.

Zhong Lisuo, who had just finished writing the score, heard a knock on the door before he had dried the paper.In a hurry, Zhong Lisuo covered the score and said to the door, "Please come in."

With a creak, Le Zhengying pushed the door and walked in.When Zhong Lisuo saw that it was her, he put on a childish and innocent smile, and said, "Why do sister want me?"

"Reading again? What are you reading?" Before arriving at the case, Le Zhengying looked at the shakuhachi sheet music spread out on the table, shook her head and said, "I'm reading the sheet music. Do you like shakuhachi so much?"

Zhong Lisuo nodded and said, "I like it very much."

Le Zhengying raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said, "If you like it, just like it. When I was eating, I forgot to tell you that today the imperial decree came from the palace. On the seventh day, the eighth day, and the ninth day, it was a grand sacrifice for Emperor Zhao in Taiyi Temple. Now you He is a member of the Taiyi sect, he will be in the temple for the next few days, and he needs to report to the academy."

"Father wants me to tell you, don't forget to get the approval slip from the gentlemen when you get home tomorrow, and he will sign for you to ask you and the gentlemen to ask for leave." Le Zhengying said softly, looking at the eyebrows The younger sister, who is getting more and more mellow, is gentle.

"Yeah." Zhong Lisuo nodded, and replied with a smile: "Today, Commander-in-Chief told me, and I will remember it tomorrow."

"That's good." Le Zhengying nodded, and then asked her, "How's it going in the academy these days?"

"It's all good." Zhong Lisuo replied, and suddenly thought of what happened in the afternoon, so he chose to talk to Le Zhengying, "Only this afternoon, I met a few seniors who disrespected their teachers and scolded them a few words , will it cause trouble for the family?"

Le Zhengsu had little contact with personnel, but he was not a stupid person. Hearing her words, Le Zhengying looked at her younger sister's worried expression, couldn't help but raised her hand to pinch her cheek, and said, "Can you help the family?" What trouble did you cause? Do you know those seniors?"

"There is one, who looks very indifferent, like Master Xu Renqing's younger brother." Zhong Lisuo smiled and let the eldest sister toss, and told frankly, "They are scolding Mr. Lin Mengdie because of the song he played in Yulong Pavilion. I I felt that they were disrespecting the teacher and insulting the gentlemen, so I responded with a few words."

Le Zhengying became curious as soon as she heard it, and asked, "What did you pay back?"

"Ashamed to say, I just think they are naughty and embarrassing." Zhong Lisuo smiled embarrassedly, which aroused Le Zhengying's loving gaze.

Le Zhengying laughed straight after hearing this, and said, "How old are you? Xu Renli's little brothers are all older than you. Don't be afraid, those kids are just a little bit naughty."

"However, they are not considered obedient children, nor are they considered dudes. This Lin Mengdie will be so run on by the Xu family's group of people just by presenting a song. The young people are like this, and the adults are even worse. Come to think of it, this Xu family People with pulse must think that Xu Renqing must be the emperor's husband."

Le Zhengying sneered, but Zhong Lisuo frowned and said, "What imperial husband? Your Majesty is going to choose a husband-in-law?"

Le Zhengying nodded and said, "Your Majesty is indeed going to choose a husband and son-in-law. After three years on the throne, Your Majesty should get married."

As soon as Le Zhengying finished speaking, Zhong Lishuo, who had already waited for a reply, suddenly sank, feeling infinitely panicked.

That's right, why did she forget that the king of a country will eventually get married one day.Her Zitong is nearly three years old, and the ministers must be eager to ask for the emperor's heir.

Thinking that she had only been on the throne for one year, countless people wanted to fill her harem with imperial servants.Now that Zitong is alone, there must be many people who want to be in charge of the middle palace.

Zhong Lishuo looked at Le Zhengying in front of him, feeling a little at a loss.Now she is not Prince Zhaoming, not Emperor Zhao, or Xuan Jingchen's wife.She is just a 16-year-old boy who is still studying in Hongwen Hall. How does she get close to the queen and pursue her?

These things, which I thought could go with the flow, suddenly became imminent.

At this time, Zhong Lisuo didn't know what to do.