Chapter 14 Tingyu

He suddenly showed his face and put his right arm on my shoulder. How natural this action was, as if he had become extremely familiar with me. Since my sister feels feasible, she will go for her brother. If she succeeds, she will be grateful for her brother. He approached and whispered, and I was slightly stunned.

When he saw this, he sneered and said, "It's just a joke. My sister is serious."

"Ayou is a stupid person." How can it be? According to my brother, my sister is really a wonderful person. It's really a feng shui turn, and the evaluation to Yan Yun suddenly came back to me.

"I'm very happy to meet my sister. Why don't you let me be a guide for my brother?"

So, a heavyweight was added to our spring trip. The prince dragged my hand all the way, which was extremely kind, but everyone was not as casual as before, and even Xiuxiu followed me in a regular manner.

The palace is the prince's territory. He dragged me through the corridor, climbed mountains, wade through the water, and walked through the strange and lonely places. Fortunately, today I am wearing a skirt like a beard, with tight sleeves, which is also convenient to arrive. However, it is indeed worth the trip, during which the scenery is unusual and interesting.

Lang and the others were all wearing palace clothes and wide sleeves. It was very hard all the way. They were left to rest in a prescription booth nearby, and I followed the prince with great interest to continue to explore.

"sister, do you know the origin of this tree?" We walked into a forest, and the prince went straight to one and asked me. At first glance, the branches are winding and close to watch. They are actually two trees born together. The roots of the two trees must be**, and the roots of the trees are entangled and inseparable.

"This tree is called 'Acacia wood'. The two trees are born from the same roots, drinking wind and frost together, and eating rain and dew together." He rubbed the tree trunk and said to himself, "If one is yellow, the other will follow. Really live and die together."

I sighed at the magic of the creation of heaven and earth, but I heard him mutter to himself: "It's really admirable."

After a moment of silence, he asked me with a smile, "Are you willing to move forward?"

"But go."

About a moment, it turned out to be a courtyard, a lake rockery on the side of the courtyard, a bank road, and a small bridge next to the pool, a small pavilion hidden by the pool, octagonal heavy eaves, bluestone fence, extremely quiet.

"How about going to take a break?" I followed him with my head. The pavilion was burning incense, and it seemed that it was ready early. Turning his head and looking at the prince, he suddenly bowed his long hand at me: "I'm ashamed. It's really a helpless move to bring you here. Please forgive me." The prince's name is Ran, so self-proclaimed and humble.

I knew that he must have approached me for a purpose, but I was curious about what medicine was sold in his gourd, so I followed him all the way. I didn't expect that the prince was sitting so low that I didn't expect.

"Brother, don't do this. If you have something to say, you might as well."

"Can my sister ask for a blessing for my brother in front of my father?" He came straight to the point.

"Brother, do you want to reach the crown in advance?" Naturally, I know that I was just looking for my words before. With such a twists and turns, there must be something difficult for him, and there is a vague speculation in his heart.

Sure enough, he smiled bitterly and said, "If it's such a simple thing, why do you have to work so hard? On that day, in the Yang Palace, did my sister hear that she mentioned 'Tingyu' as her brother?

"...Yeah."

"Ting Yu is my companion. We have been friends since childhood and have a very good friendship. A few days ago, I heard that there was a white fox in Jishan. I was curious and impulsively went there. After returning to the palace, I knew that I had lost the virtue of the East Palace and wanted to plead guilty. Unexpectedly, my father misheard the slander and blamed everything on Tingyu. On that day, my sister also saw me in person. I threatened her with death. My father actually ordered me to be trapped in the East Palace. At present, it was so easy to solve the order and no longer allowed me to meet.

Speaking of this, he suddenly knelt down: "Sister, I only asked to see my father once, but there was no one to help me in the palace. My sister has been closing the door to thank me. It's hard to look forward to my sister coming out today. It is said that Tingyu has been taken into custody by the court lieutenant, and the situation is really unreceited. Sister, please be sure to help her.

I couldn't afford to pull him, so I simply knelt down: "Brother, don't break down. How can you do it?"

"Your Highness, it's not necessary." At this time, a man in a cloak galloped out of the forest. In a blink of an eye, he pushed me away and squatted and hugged the prince.

The prince's whole body was shocked and his face suddenly changed. First, he was pale and then turned red. He trembled and hugged the man back. He said, "Yes, it's you, but you?"

"Exact." The man lifted his cloak, with a jade face full of spring and a skin like hibiscus. Tingyu is back.

"When will your father give an amnesty? How can it be here?"

"Er, today. It was Grandpa Wu beside Your Majesty who took me here to wait for you. He has left.

"Father... just come back."

"...you, on your head?" It's okay." Is it you that can be embarrassed?" Don't worry, never." ......

I held my hands, half back on the table, blinked, and looked at the two men, er, who were hugging each other tightly in front of me. Where did this sing again?

For a moment, I saved myself from being too untimely to be here. I didn't care about the courtesy, and I climbed out of the pavilion very calmly and slowly.

"Hear down." I thought I was extremely aware of the current affairs. Unexpectedly, the prince, who was indulging in the surprise of reunion, actually saved me as a superfluous little woman at this critical moment.

Looking back, they had separated. I smiled and said, "Brother, I'm hungry, go to the toilet..." Pooh, I almost bit off the tip of my tongue: "I mean, I want to go to the toilet, and I'm just hungry." ...Oh, my God, Han You, who is eloquent, where have you been? Come here if you are such a stupid girl.

A strange silence for a long time.

"Haha..." So, two gentle and handsome men laughed like thunder at the same time. I flattened my mouth and muttered, "Image, image!"

"Little Ayou, you are really a baby." The prince had no previous solemnity and reached out and took my cheek.

"Prince's Hall, who is this little nobleman?" The voice is shallow, and it is the Tingyu in the prince's mouth. He has calmed down his smile and sits upright with a bamboo green train.

The prince stood side by side with him, smiling.

The smoke lingered out from the hollow mountain of the Boshan furnace, outlining a magnificent and charming ink in front of my eyes, which made people intoxicated.

"This is the newly sealed Princess Chang'an, Ayou." The prince's words came back to my mind.

"If you have met the princess, please forgive her ignorance and how offensive it is." He bowed and saluted, and I hurriedly stopped him: "You are my brother, my best friend, so should I call you Ting Yu or brother Yu?"

"The grass people dare not. If the princess doesn't mind, just call it Tingyu."

"That Tingyu is not polite. Call me Ayou, okay?"

He tilted his head gently, and the prince nodded slightly.

"No." I really like his neither humble nor arrogant.

"Speaking of which, Ayou is your and my lucky star. I have been anxious before. Today, I am finding her, and I am immediately bright." The prince's face was full of spring breeze, and he pulled up Tingyu's hand.

Tingyu struggled out uncomportably, coughed twice, looked at me, lowered her eyes, but the tips of her ears were red.

"Ayou doesn't dare to make a contribution. It hasn't helped much yet." I said.

The prince smiled narrowly and squeezed his eyes at me: "Sister, someone who didn't understand etiquette before and suddenly came out. Have you been hurt?" Er..." Obviously, this is not for me to answer.

"Grass people know their guilt."

"No, I..." I don't have the courage to condemn you.

"Look, I forgot that the princess didn't let you claim to be so. Sister, what do you think should be handled?

I remain silent. What's wrong with me?

"There happens to be a piano here, just punish him to play a song, okay?" Good." I was forced to sing with the prince.

Ting Yu sang Nuo and got up, straightened the train, knelt down in front of the piano, proficiently posture, and was about to make a sound. Suddenly, she stopped and asked, "Princess, do you have any song you want to hear?"

I was indispensable, but I blurted out: "Han Guang."

That's my father's best track, but he only plays and sings alone in the middle of the night. If I hadn't sneaked into the outer courtyard of the study to look for fireflies in the middle of the night, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known. He taught me piano skills, but never taught this song, thinking that the other songs he played were no better than this one. I have also tried to play according to the music score, but it is always unsatisfactory.

"No."

The beginning is a bright and elegant pantone, as if the light moonlight melts into the vast Miao River, and the breeze blows the face. Then the music is on the board, lingering and continuous. Then the melody advances layer by layer, and the thoughts turn, and then gradually calm down, and suddenly ups and downs...

"There are trees in the south, and you can't rest; there are wandering women in the Han Dynasty, and you can't think about it; the Han Dynasty is wide, and you can't swim and think about it; the river is eternal, and you can't think about it." The prince whispered with the sound of the piano.

Obviously, the tune is the same, but it sounds different at this moment. Earlier, I often squatted on the rockery across the wall from the study in the middle of the night and listened to my father's shallow singing with the sound of the piano. I only felt that the song was full of sadness that I couldn't ask for. At present, although the song also sighs that it is difficult to find, it is full of vitality and hope.

Tingyu's piano skills are undoubtedly very superb, and the prince's voice is even more low and magnetic. The two cooperate tacitly, and the song has been playing for a long time, and the sound is lingering.

A few years later, when I heard Tingyu play this song again, how could we expect that things had already changed at that time?

"I'm clumsy." Tingyu bowed his hand and humbled himself.

The prince was very proud. He came to Tingyu, held his hand flatteringly, and turned his head and said, "How about it? Although I am not good at the piano, I also know the truth that 'this song should only be in the sky, and how can I hear it in the world'? In my opinion, only our jade hands can play such a good song. Ting Yu patted him away angrily and said, "Raren, this song is not for you."

"Tingyu, you play it really well. May you teach me?" I looked at him with bright eyes.

"This..." He seemed to be a little hesitant.

I hurriedly sat by the piano: "If I don't play a song, can you correct it from the side?"

"Tingyu, don't you think Ayou is dull?"

"There is no such intention. I dare not give advice. Princess, please. Tingyu listen carefully.

The prince blinked at me. His head was wrapped in gauze, like a big-headed doll, and he felt very cute.