Yan Fei

At that time, Emperor Taiwu had a serious illness, and his condition worsened day by day. Half of his foot was buried in the coffin.

Naturally, there will be no shortage of human traffickers.

Xuan Jinhuan was covered in his mouth in such a daze, drugged and passed out.When he woke up, he was tied up and thrown with a group of crying children.

Fortunately, the guqin given to him by his master is still tied in his arms, but the red umbrella has disappeared.

He was quiet and tried not to be noticed, so when all the kids were beaten and bruised, he was the only one who had only one injury.

It was also the worst injury he had ever suffered.

At that time, he just sat silently in the corner, but when the trafficker's knife fell, the child who was supposed to suffer suddenly pulled him in front of him.

Fortunately, the trafficker reacted in time and immediately withdrew his strength, so that he didn't split his head.But he always left a scar on his left eye.

The wound was healed and cracked, it was healed and remained on his face.

After the other children sold and died...he was bought by Miling Township.

Fortunately, his hands were not damaged too badly, but he could live by the guqin.

It's just that in Miling Township, there are people of all tastes.He tried his best to survive in that place, but after being scolded several times by the unsuccessful guests, the old bustard in Miling Township felt that he was useless, and with the scar on his face, if he acted A product is really falling in price.

When his situation went from bad to worse, the Chi family finally rescued him from that ghostly place.

Even if he came from such a humble background, there are still people who treat him sincerely.

Xuan Jinhuan glanced at Chi Shu from the corner of his eye, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

The child has never been afraid of the scar on his face from the moment we met, and even cleaned the wound for him, secretly called the doctor to see it, and finally healed the wound that has tortured him for nearly a year and a half up.After the wound healed, he asked someone to make half a mask for him. If it was broken, he made another one, and if the one was uncomfortable to wear, he had to make another one, but he never complained to him.

Xuan Jinhuan didn't know why he did this for himself.But he preferred to regard these as Chi Shu's sincerity.

Having such a person is enough for me.

"Jinhuan, what are you in a daze for?"

Xuan Jinhuan came back to his senses and looked at Chi Shu.

"It's nothing." He got on his horse and walked leisurely along the stone road with Chi Shu.

"Is the mask comfortable to use?" Chi Shu asked.

"Fortunately."

"Is your master okay?"

"...not very good," Xuan Jinhuan said with a frown, "Master, she is going to be unable to get out of bed these days, I'm afraid..."

About his master is actually the owner of the Chancellor's Department of all music workshops in Minghan, he only recently learned about it.The Prime Minister is in charge of the income and expenditure of the entire Minghan band, the roster of musicians and geisha, and the performance affairs, which facilitates the palace to order rehearsals, and also avoids the overt and secret competition between the bands.

If this woman is gone, I don't know how chaotic the whole Minghan's band will be.

"...Say hello to your master on my behalf. If she is missing any medicine, you can go to my storeroom and take a look. If you see any satisfactory tonic, just take it."

"Ah Shu..."

"Jinhuan," Chi Shu interrupted him, silent for a while thoughtfully, then turned around and smiled at him, "You can do it."

Xuan Jinhuan really hated Chi Shu.

Chi Shu disappeared about a month ago, the day after they returned from his master.He left without a sound, and no one in the entire Chi family knew where he had gone.

For this reason, the Patriarch also punished Xuan Jinhuan.Since Xuan Jinhuan is Chi Jun's son-in-law, of course it is possible to harm Chi Shu and help his fiancée to the throne.

Xuan Jinhuan walked and sat upright, so naturally he couldn't tell the whereabouts of the so-called Chi Shu.

He was almost immobilized by the Patriarch's whip.

This is his second injury.But it got worse.

But no one came to treat his wound.

Unfortunately, after that month, Xuan Jinhuan's master disappeared.That strong woman lived alone all her life, and the company that was rare in her short life was quickly taken away.

Fortunately, in the end, she was declared farewell.

It was bright and cloudless that day, and it was a fine day.

She was lying on the bed weakly, unable to get up at all.Xuan Jinhuan cried in the dark room until his eyes were red and sore, so he could only hold her hand and sob.

"Happy... What time is it now?"

"Master, stop talking..." Xuan Jinhuan gritted his teeth.

A very gentle smile suddenly appeared on her pale face.She stretched out her other hand and patted Xuan Jinhuan's head, and said, "Okay, master should go. Don't forget to practice the piano, master gave you the prime minister's office, do it well. Thank that child for me , if not for..."

Dead silence.There was a long silence.

Until Xuan Jinhuan couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

His master often said that one must be few in high positions.

"A good one...will be widowed."

The other person was rescued by the Chi family, the injury was treated by Chi Shu, and the master was also found by Chi Shu.

But Chi Shu was not by his side at this time.

He always felt that he hated him for no reason.It was an extremely complicated feeling, Xuan Jinhuan wanted him to be with her, but at the same time wanted to strangle him to death.

He made up his mind that if the day they met again, he would strangle him to death.

"Master, it's not good! The qin to be used at the palace banquet is broken!"

With a headache, Xuan Jinhuan put aside the imperial decree sent by the father-in-law from the palace, and narrowed his eyes.

This palace banquet is very important, it is for the Empress Dowager's birthday, and there must be no mistakes.

However, that qin is made of cold jade. Where can I find a cold jade at this time, even if there is cold jade, it will take the best craftsman a month to make a qin, which is far behind.Originally, there was a shop that made this kind of Han Yuqin, but the craftsman has been out of business for nearly half a year...

This time, I am afraid that my life will be lost, and the Prime Minister's Secretary will also be difficult to protect...

Xuan Jinhuan had a headache all night, but when he woke up the next day, a new Han Yuqin had been delivered to his case.

"This is...?" Xuan Jinhuan looked at the visitor hesitantly.He is the craftsman of cold jade piano who has been traveling for half a year. You must know that he is quite famous among musicians, and he would not easily help others. How could he be during the closure...

"The leader asked someone to tell me about Han Yuqin, and I sent Curry's latest one."

Xuan Jinhuan stretched out his hand and lightly touched the strings with his tender fingertips, raised his head and said, "Leader?"

"Yes, leader, Cobalt Forest League."

The Cobalt League is a new alliance in the Jianghu in the past two years. I heard that there are many talents under the leader's sect, all over Minghan, from officials to beggars, they may all be members of the Cobalt League.

It's just that no one has ever heard of who the leader of the Cobalt Forest League is.

"...How much does this violin cost?" Xuan Jinhuan was about to call the accountant to come in.

The craftsman waved his hand: "No need, the leader issued an order, how can I control the chief's money?"

"Can……"

"In the past, when I was delivering goods, I always encountered robbers, and the business was not so good. Thanks to the leader, the delivery is much more secure now. What is this little money?" He paused, took out a package, "This is what the lord entrusted to you."

"Bring it to me?" Xuan Jinhuan frowned.He didn't remember the leader of the Cobalt Forest League he knew.

"The leader said that you will understand after reading it."

Xuan Jinhuan glanced at him, and carefully opened the wrapped silk.In the crimson silk and satin, there was a pitch-black wooden box exuding a strange fragrance.

On the vermilion cushion in the wooden box lay half a silver mask inlaid with gold.