Chapter 15 Hanguang

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

I twist the strings and play "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms". This is my most familiar song, and my father also praised me for playing this song.

After only playing for a while, I paused and said, "How can it not continue? Ayou, you are so impressive!" The prince was aroused.

"The fingering is skillful, which is already good." Ting Yu praised.

"Is it already?" I offered a proud work to induce him to teach me Han Guang, but this evaluation seems to be reserved.

The prince also heard his meaning: "What's the deficiency?"

"If you look at it from the skill alone, there are no flaws."

"So?" I wonder.

Ayou is less than ten years old? It is very rare to have such a level. Presumably, Han Guang can also be so excellent, and there is no way to teach the skills.

"Then how can't I reach your level?"

He looked at the prince and said with a wry smile, "I couldn't do it before January."

I don't seem to understand. Suddenly, I heard a few shouts from afar. I'm afraid Xiuxiu and others haven't waited for us to come back for a long time and look for them.

"Please forgive Tingyu for not staying more at this time and leaving first."

"Okay, go back to the East Palace first, and I will come later."

"No." Ting Yu bowed and left, took a few steps, suddenly turned around, and Zhan Yan smiled: "Ayou, Qu Gao may not be widowed." I watched him leave in a frenze and knew people by hearing the piano. He heard my inner hesitation, and I didn't know that he was the same.

"Ayou." The prince called me in his ear.

"Hmm?"

"I hope Yucheng will do what I have asked for my brother's permission before." His expression is solemn.

"Kable jade has..."

"If this matter is so easy, it will not be General Manager Qin who sent Tingyu here today."

Looking at him puzzledly, his pupils were stained with ink, and at this moment, he was full of unconcealed worries.

"This is a warning given by my father. He wants to say that my words and deeds are under his control."

"If that's the case, how can you act rashly?" I think of the emperor's uncle's extremely gentle hands. On the one hand, he carefully combed my bun for me, but on the other hand, he was determined to die.

"Related to the court jade, you have to do it even if you know you can't do it." As if time turned back, and in front of him was a teenager with a face blurred by blood, kneeling on the empty hall of Weiyang Palace, thin but ostent.

"I've seen the Prince's Hall." Lan Ying nearly saluted and interrupted our conversation. Princess, it's getting late. Why don't you travel again another day?

"Yes."

There are others, and it is difficult for the prince to speak, but his eyes are full of pleading.

At the beginning of entering the palace, I made up my mind that it was none of my business and only looked forward to returning home as soon as possible. But it backfired. Since the first day, I have been involved in a complicated matter, and even become an important role in a palace drama.

Now, there are people I care about. I can't be a leisurely spectator. If Dad knew my situation, he would definitely scold me for being stupid.

Just be silly. Tingyu is still my bosom friend, and the prince is so persistent. How can I stand by and watch? He squeezed his lips and thought for a while and said, "Just these two days, wait for my news." Thank you very much."

How should I mention it to the emperor's uncle? If he spoils me again, the prince's matter seems to have exceeded his bottom line, and I'm afraid he will be spoiled and proud. I lay on a few, put my hand against my chin, and thought hard. Even Xiuxiu put a food box in front of me without noticing it. Princess, aren't you stunned? This is your favorite chestnut cake, which was cooked by Sister Lan herself. She pushed me, and then I woke up.

"What did the princess do with the prince?" Lan Ying handed over a pair of ivory chopsticks. I remember that this was a reward given by the emperor's uncle. He said that there were only the same utensils I used in this palace as him. Whenever I ate, it was like him around, and I had to remember him when I enjoyed delicious food.

Suddenly, in my mind, I patted the table and got up, startled Lan Ying and Xiuxiu. I grabbed Lan Ying and said, "But will you enter the dish the day after tomorrow?" Although Lan Ying was stunned, she immediately replied, "However, Mr. Qin sent someone to pass it on this morning."

"In addition to chestnut cake, what other Ruyang special snacks do you have?"

"Only a few simple things."

"It's okay. Prepare some sour plum soup. I'll treat you the day after tomorrow."

"Who do you want to invite?"

"Your Majesty."

Xiuxiu almost jumped up: "Are you really not stunned? "Please eat these?"

"What about these? It's all my favorite. Naturally, I want to share it with my uncle.

It's the sun, the sky is clear, and the wind is smooth.

The main hall of the temple, the orchestral silk bamboo, is recited by the emperor's uncle. I knelt in front of the table, hid my hand in my sleeve, raised my hand and raised my forehead to make a big salute. Fortunately, the ceremony is not long. When the prayer is finished, please produce a genealogy, and the emperor's uncle will sign my name and it will be completed. I saluted again, got up from the ground and breathed a sigh.

The emperor's uncle looked at me and shook his head and smiled. I stuck out my tongue and came to him: "Auncle."

Huh? What do you call me?"

"Father, father, can you still call your uncle?"

"You don't want to?"

"No, Ayou secretly thought that there are still three people who call you 'father'. I'm the only one who calls 'uncle'. Ayou wants to be the most special one."

"Well, in this case, you have to call my father in front of people, and the rest is up to you."

It seems that he is in a very good mood and looks the same as the prince. Sure enough, he is a father and son.

Today, the prince and the future, he saw the virtuous concubine before entering the temple. She is still gorgeous, surrounded by pearls, and stands in front of the steps with Afu. Seeing me coming, she smiled and said, "He Xi, Princess Chang'an." I have met the mother." I return the gift. She is really good at being a human being. If she can't enter the temple, she will come here to congratulate her. It's really painstaking to please the emperor's uncle.

"Afu congratulates the royal sister." Afu applied a little thin powder today, but she couldn't hide her red and swollen eyes. She bent slightly to me and was dignified.

"Don't be polite." I was about to go wrong, but she grabbed my sleeve. Thinking of the day of the palace banquet, she couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Afu, the time is coming."

"Sister You, can you go to see Brother Hong?"

Little boy? He hasn't heard from me these days, and I thought he had returned home. How about him?"

"Afu, don't delay your royal sister." Du Xianfei stopped Afu, and it turned out that the emperor had been chased. Everyone greeted me to salute, and Afu came to my ear in a panic: "He lives in the Haoyue Pavilion by the Taiye Pool. You must go. He is... very bad."

"Youyou, what are you thinking about?" I'm thinking, ah, father." He reacted and smiled at His Majesty.

"Your father hasn't arrived yet, but he is a little disappointed?" Dad said that he was not ill and only sent a large number of gifts. However, he secretly sent me a text message saying that he would recover soon, so that he would not worry about it, and warned me that the higher my identity, the heavier the shackles, and that I had to be more cautious in the future. At the end, it was mentioned that the day of reunion was not far away. Is it really not far? I have even gone out of a family.

"I've never been lost, but I'm a little worried."

"I have sent Dr. Huang to Ruyang, and I will be there soon. Don't worry."

"Ye."

"Why are you still depressed?" He touched my head.

"Maybe summer is coming, and it's a little gloomy."

"It's true that it's too early to use ice at this time. In a few days, I'll take you to the palace to escape the summer, okay?"

"Good. Yesterday, Lan Ying saw that I had no appetite and said that I would prepare some Ruyang snacks today. Now I think it's a little urgent. Can Ayou quit first?"

"Ha ha, when I have delicious food, I will leave my father?"

"I dare not, it's just..."

"That's it. I'm blessed. Let's go. There are still some things to be handed over to you.

I offered a chestnut cake for the emperor's uncle and served sour plum soup. He seemed to be very useful and squinted and savored it carefully. I looked at him. Although his face was a little calmer these days, he was still too pale. Being an emperor was really annoying. I couldn't figure out how so many people coveted him.

"Why have you been looking at me?"

"Ayou has learned a piano song. Does your uncle want to listen to it?"

"Quick place Yaoqin." He ordered.

I burned incense with my hands, and the overtone started, which was Han Guang.

The expression that peeked at him seemed to appreciate it, but occasionally frowned gently, which was exactly where I turned hard.

Before I finished playing, I stopped and breathed with hatred.

"Youyou, you have good piano skills, why are you angry?"

"Ayou is ashamed to humiliate the person who gave the song." I pretend to be annoyed.

"With such a high foot, I should be honored. How can I be ashamed to say it?" He approached me in his arms and comforted me softly.

"That's because my uncle hasn't heard that man play."

"...Zhao Tingyu?"

"Yes." Only then did I know that Tingyu's surname was Zhao. It seemed that the prince led me to Banting. The emperor's uncle was really clear.

"Don't mention it in the future. Don't be used by people with intentions." His hand was pressing on my shoulder, which made me feel pain. I said "Ouch" and he just noticed it. He quickly let go and said with concern, "Does it hurt?"

I narrowed one eye, frowned, and nodded repeatedly. Although the performance is exaggerated, the goal is achieved. The emperor's uncle's tone relaxed a little: "Hey, Zhao Tingyu is a good child, with outstanding talent and good appearance. His father Zhao Zhan has been working conscientiously for many years. If it weren't for... I wouldn't want to blame him for the border."

"Garrive the border!"

"He didn't mention it? It has been ordered to leave the next day.

My decree: border garrison, the people who open up wasteland, and military reserve workers are not allowed to leave the border without being called.

Tingyu is a weak son, but he has to handle farm tools with the hands of piano, calligraphy and painting. If he has no power to bind chickens, he may play against the enemy. He can't leave the border, and the prince can't leave Beijing at will, which means that the two of them are separated.

"Auncle, are you too harsh?"

"I have been thinking about it for a long time, but this is the only way. Don't worry, I will arrange for him to go to Yizhou, which is under the jurisdiction of Yanzhi, and I will deal with it properly. After careful consideration, there is no place for manoeuvre.