My Lady's Fairy

The capital and Chang'an are full of traffic.

Since the founding of the Xiaochen Dynasty, it has been established here.

At this time, in the south of the city, in front of the Prince Jin's Mansion, at some point, there was an extra row of uninvited guests.

The leader is a handsome young man wearing a square scarf and lifting both nostrils to the sky. From time to time, girls passing by will cast favors on him.

It has to be said that this boy was born with a good skin, coupled with his tall stature, all of a sudden, a girl secretly threw flowers at him.

The young man was full of smiles, took the flower branch out of thin air, and put it on his square scarf in front of everyone.

When he turned his face back, he couldn't help but elicited another exclamation from the girl.

And standing behind him was a young man dressed in sackcloth, who looked like a servant. He was half a head shorter than the young man in white.

But with a sophisticated temperament, he combed a high ponytail. Perhaps after a long time, his hair has grown a little, but it is still sharp.

With lowered eyebrows, he was talking to the little Taoist nun in a bright yellow Taoist robe beside him.

Behind him is a mighty row of knights like those in the martial arts.

Before the group arrived at the government office, there was an old servant in black waiting in front of the gate.

The little Taoist nun led the crowd out, and her crisp voice sounded: "Ling Min, the heavenly master, come to pay my respects!"

The old servant coughed and smiled, and said: "The little prince has been waiting for a long time, Master Ling, come in quickly."

Shen Yue and Ling Min looked at each other, and the girl led the people in, while Shen Yue mixed with the crowd and lowered his head.

"Mr. Zhang, has Prince Jin's health improved recently?" Ling Min asked softly.

"Let's not hide from Miss Ling, the prince's body is strong, hey." He looked at the people behind the girl, and the one who stood out was the young master who was eager to attract everyone's attention.

The old man really couldn't understand the number of ways, so he asked with some doubts: "Miss Ling, what is this?"

The young master rushed to the front and said, "I am a child of the Shi family in Zhuzhou."

The old man's face seemed to have changed a bit, but it still returned to the darkness, but his mouth was still polite, and he said in a gentle voice: "The Shi family is the master of Yaoshi, the girl has a heart."

Suddenly a civet cat's head protruded from Shen Yue's sleeve. Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Yue quickly stretched out his hand to press it, but was suddenly bitten by the civet cat.

He grinned in pain, lowered his head and stared fiercely at Li Zixian, who was in the presence of God.

Li Zixian made a gesture of mouth, as if asking, how is it now?

Shen Yue said in a low voice: "Everything is fine, you go to sleep." Li Zixian poked his probe again as if to make fun of himself, but finally shrank back.

The Prince Jin's Mansion occupies a huge area. It is said that it has been established since the founding of the country. It used to be the prince's mansion, but was later given to the King of Jin.

There are many speculations about this matter among the ruling and opposition parties.

Among them, there are 49 houses, three courtyards, and four other courtyards, which can be described as full of royal style.

Moreover, King Jin is not fond of luxury, even though it was almost abolished, he restored the mansion to such a scale. If it was in its prime, it would be unimaginable.

Along the way, Shen Yue saw a lot of rockery and woodland. Although he was filled with emotion, he felt a sense of absurdity.

While playing, a group of people had already arrived in front of the lobby.

"Miss Ling, Mr. Shi, please stay here, wait a moment, and I will ask the prince to come out."

"Thank you, I'm getting old." Ling Min waved her whisk, which she got from nowhere.

Shen Yue looked around, this was already the hinterland of Prince Jin's Mansion, and in front of it was the hall for receiving guests, Shen Yue yawned, and suddenly there was a meowing sound from his sleeve.

He quickly patted the cat on the head and whispered, "Stop making trouble!"

It's just that there was a sound of people in front, and Shen Yue raised his head inadvertently, and saw a handsome young man in a khaki-colored shirt, who was bending slightly, passing by the side of the aisle.

For some reason, this young man also happened to raise his head, and when he saw the young man's eyes, he froze for a while, then he seemed to hesitate a bit, and his eyes gradually moved downwards.

Shen Yue quickly put her fingers into the long sleeves, and tightly covered the mouth of Li Zixian who was struggling in the long sleeves.

The young master seemed a bit puzzled, but he still looked away.

He walked to the door of the lobby, Ling Min and Zhang Lao both went up to welcome him.

"My lord."

"Prince Jin, the poor Taoist leader is over." Hearing this name, Shen Yue knew that this brother, who seemed to be a little more than Meng Lang than himself, was the purpose of their trip.

Prince Jin is the younger brother of the current Holy Majesty. If it is true, the current Holy Majesty loves this younger brother very much, and rewards him every year, and they fly into Jin Wang's mansion like snowflakes.

It's just that, for some reason, this noble man, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, suffered from a strange disease since he was young, and even the emperor sent all the doctors to cure him.

And as the age grows, for some reason, these strange diseases become more and more serious.

Originally a good son of a noble tree facing the wind, he was tormented by a serious illness and became a sick child whose body was destroyed.

Shen Yue had already heard the outline from Tianshidao's manor, but when he saw it now, he felt that the Prince Jin was three times more beautiful than the one in the legend.

If he didn't get sick, he might be another evildoer who will bring disaster to the country and the people?

Shen Yue bit her lip and thought to herself.

He tilted his head and glanced at the young master, only to find that this guy had already drool all over his clothes, and he looked like a prodigal son after all.

Even a little silly.

He hastily elbowed the young man's ribs.

With a sound of "Ah", the young man couldn't help crying out, and for a moment, Ling Min and Prince Jin, who were walking in front, turned their heads.

The prince of Jin looked at everyone and smiled, and said: "Everyone has worked hard, there are refreshments in the mansion, you just go to rest."

Mr. Zhang chuckled, waved to the crowd, and said, "Fellow masters, come with me."

Shen Yue heaved a sigh of relief as if relieved, hurriedly hid in the crowd, and was about to slip away.

A voice came from behind: "That little brother, please wait." Shen Yue instinctively called him, so he quickly lowered his head and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

A lazy voice sounded from his heart, "Partner, then Prince Jin is calling you."

Shen Yue cursed in a low voice: "I want you to talk too much!"

It's just that the voice on the stage is getting more urgent.

But he had no way to go, he turned his head and saw that among the knights knocked away by him, one of them made way for him.

The young master in khaki clothes has already walked to Shen Yue's side in a few steps.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand, he said with a smile: "This little Taoist priest is walking so fast, this king can't even keep up."

Shen Yue didn't dare to break away from his hand rashly, but just obsessed.

"What's the name of this little brother, but he looks very familiar." He seemed to think of something: "It's like an old friend."

Shen Yue: "Woooooo." He leaned against the wall, retracted his hand, and secretly hid his palm.

At this time, Ling Min also rushed to Shen Yue, looking at the atmosphere between the two, Prince Jin looked back at her with some doubts.

The girl tentatively asked, "My lord, what is this?"

Prince Jin straightened up slightly, but he didn't know if he touched the wound or what, he frowned.

"It's just that I mistakenly thought that I saw an old friend, which disturbed the Taoist leader." He let out a breath slowly.

Shen Yue stretched out his hand and gestured twice, then shook his head.

"You mean, you and I don't know each other? That's right...it was more than ten years ago." He shook his head.

Ling Min glared at Shen Yue, and said calmly: "This person is not someone I teach, but a handyman, but he was born dumb. When he was young, he seemed to have learned some piano skills. stayed."

Regardless of the fact that the lie sounded full of loopholes, Prince Jin showed a clear expression on the contrary, and then said softly: "It's not easy, so you come along."

With that said, he turned around and strode towards the lobby.

Shen Yue winked at Ling Min for a while, but the girl stared and mouthed: Be careful!Then he followed Prince Jin to the lobby.

……

When Shen Yue entered the lobby, he poked his head around the room and looked around.

At this time, the young master was already sitting on the guest table in a dignified manner, and a young servant was serving beside him with a medicine box in his hand.

Prince Jin nodded to him, and said softly, "Mr. Shi."

The young master frowned, then opened them immediately, and said in a warm voice: "I heard that the prince of Jin is my humerus, and we can't meet each other. Today, my wish is fulfilled, and I am lucky in three lives."

Prince Jin nodded slightly and sat in the chief seat.

"I don't know how long you have been practicing medicine, sir?" Old Zhang asked beside him.

The young master raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I am not talented, I first learned about medicine at the age of five, and I have been with my family to know that Uncle Ye has traveled all over the country, hanging pots to help the world, for 12 years."

He has always been a connoisseur of acting on the spot, and his gestures are so clear that even Shen Yue can't help but nod his head.

Mr. Zhang glanced at the young master, as if he was somewhat surprised by the name "Zhi Ye".

"Master Zhiye is a national genius doctor, and he has been missing for many years now." The old man discussed his words before saying cautiously.

"Oh, Fifth Uncle is still in Yandang. His whereabouts are always erratic. I have followed him for several years, or visited friends in the mountains, or searched for elixir, like a wild crane in the clouds. At that time, it can be said that I have suffered a lot." said with a smile.

"It turns out that Master Zhiye is in the south, no wonder, no wonder, a famous teacher and high apprentice, Mr. Shi must have already obtained the samadhi."

The little prince said: "Try it and you will know!"

The young master's eyes were a little bit bright, and he said to Prince Jin: "Please stretch out your hand to have a look."

Prince Jin looked at Shen Yue, wondering what he was thinking about. After a long time, he called a boy and said, "Go get my 'Thousand Machines'."

The waiter on the side hesitated to speak.

"Go quickly."

The boy nodded, and trotted out of the lobby.

At this time, Prince Jin slowly sat on the main seat, and said to the young master in a gentle voice: "Mr. Shi, I just remembered some past events, shall we start now?"

He stretched out his hand and placed it flat in front of the young master.

The young master nodded knowingly. He is a disciple of the Yaoshi family, so he naturally behaves well. He is proficient in everything.

He put one hand on King Jin's wrist, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

He raised his head and glanced at the thoughtful Prince Jin. This young man in troubled times was staring at a bewildered country boy from time to time.

Li Liu'er seemed to understand something, but he didn't make a sound.

"Can it be 'fish intestines'?"

Suddenly, King Jin, who hadn't said a word just now, asked casually.

For some reason, Shen Yue nodded his head in a strange way. Then, he stared at the emperor in front of him with wide eyes, and then he didn't know how to react.

King Jin, who was still expressionless, laughed.

It gave Shen Yue a chill down his spine.

While talking, the waiter had already brought a guqin into the lobby, set up a wooden table, and left an empty table.

The waiter made a accusation, and hurriedly withdrew.

"Let's play a song." Prince Jin raised his head slightly with the other hand.

Shen Yue looked at the piano with a complicated expression.

Ling Min at the side felt that the momentum was wrong, hurried forward, and said in a low voice: "Prince Jin, my servant's piano skills are vulgar, I'm afraid I won't be in the eyes of the prince."

King Jin felt that he was in a good mood, and said, "It's okay, little brother."

But Shen Yue looked at Changqin in a daze.

He still remembered, by the water's edge.

He followed an old man and read softly:

Fish intestines, fish intestines, white birds, when will they return to their hometown?

At that time, he didn't understand why the old qin master Chu Chu played and taught him a piece of "Fish Intestines" with strong feelings.

Yishui Bank, Assassins Walk.

When he walked to the side of the piano, he suddenly remembered that if it wasn't for Ganzhou and his party, they would reunite with their old friends under the flower vines.

He thought that the old luthier had already been lost in the blood-spattered five-step road just like the righteous man.

He sat down.

"In the past, there was a piano named 'Qifeng', which was the treasure of the old man, and he regarded it as his life. After the old man left, the shadow was still there, lingering in his heart, and never parted. Therefore, I sent a hundred piano makers, with Qifeng as the It is a piece of Guqin, it can be turned a thousand times, and it is a "thousand machine"." Jin Wangye said softly.

It's just that here, a wisp of ethereal piano sound has already sounded.

In the lobby, everyone turned their heads and looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be immersed in it.

At the beginning, it was as bleak as the banks of the Yishui River, entering the Sanqin in white clothes with a sword in hand.

Shen Yue plucked the strings, as if immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

when rising,

Such as walking gracefully and gracefully in Yangjing.

He suddenly remembered that the old luthier once said that "Fish Intestines" is a farewell song and an assassin's song.

But Shen Yue looked back, in his eyes, there seemed to be such a dancing figure, he walked away on the waves, but disappeared again.

He seems to be the god of Yishui.

But it always came to tug at his heartstrings.

When the song falls and the white birds are exhausted, the Efang heron flies high.

It's just that just when everyone thought that the song was over, there was a high-pitched and rapid sound, followed by a chaotic song like tearing the strings.

Such as Feihong.

When the song was over, no one answered.

He raised his head, only to feel that the surrounding sky was slowly dimming.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to disturb the tranquility of this moment.

Seeing the poor dagger, stabbing the king's life.

Blood splashes five steps, gain or loss is a fluke.

Laughing three times is tantamount to Lingchi, what is there to be afraid of?

He couldn't help but wonder if the old man that King Jin talked about had such a meaningful and fearless long dream.

Whether, also said arrogant words.

He didn't know how to answer.

Just slowly put his hands down from the strings, and then put them safely on his knees.

A few rays of daylight entered the lobby, and he closed his eyes.

Someone whispered: "My lord, forgive me, this disease cannot be cured by medicine and stones, it is a heart disease."

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