Chapter 110 The sound is desolate

"Mother, what are you thinking about?" Yi Qing couldn't help asking. Since Fengzhu was put in prison, she was silent a lot, as if she was thinking about something.

Xi Yujiao sighed very softly: "I wonder if one day, like that Azhu, after my identity is exposed, I will enter the prison and there will be no day to turn over!"

"Mother--"

Yi Qing wanted to say some comforting words, but she raised her hand to stop him: "It's just to say it casually. For him, even if I'm crushed to pieces, I won't hesitate!"

"Mother, do you really believe that he is still alive?"

Xi Yujiao nodded affirmatively: "I will find him!"

Yi Qing didn't say much and quietly followed her along the pool of Taiye.

In silence, a melody suddenly sounded faintly. I don't know who was playing the flute. At first glance, the melody was very brisk. After listening to it for a while, there was a particularly desolation. She couldn't help listening carefully, and her fingertips suddenly trembled. She suddenly looked back and almost shouted out, "Yi Qing, do you hear me? It's a lotus tone!"

Yi Qing nodded fiercely and couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart: "Yes, it's picking lotus tone!"

Xi Yujiao hurriedly followed the sound of the flute with her skirt and looked at the two people in light blue clothes sitting in the corner of the wall, and the melody was flowing out of her red lips.

"I've met the Empress!" Fat girl stood up in a hurry to salute. This time, she didn't drag Yin up again, because she knew that she dared to refuse the emperor's will, and she didn't expect to salute others.

She asked urgently, "How can you blow the lotus tone?"

Yin Pian straightened his legs, put the piccolo on his legs, looked up at her, and said in a very rude tone: "I'm not playing the lotus tone, but the diamond tone. I have nothing to do to teach the fat girl to twist the explanation, but it disturbs the concubine Yi?

Xi Yujiao pulled the corners of her mouth, squatted down and looked at her, and asked gently, "Can you tell me who taught you to play this tune?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her mouth: "I blew it randomly!"

"You--" Yi Qing was about to drink angrily, and Xi Yujiao stopped her: "You are blowing the authentic picking diamond tone. Even if you are good, it is impossible to blow out this lotus picking tone, and this lotus picking tone is my mother's recipe!"

Cough, Yin Pianxuan was really choked and her eyes wide. The lotus picking tone was her mother's family!

"If you don't believe it, I'll blow it to you!" Xi Yujiao grabbed the flute in her hand and blew it seriously, which stunned Yin Pianxuan and Fatya for a long time.

A song faded away, and Xi Yujiao looked at her excitedly: "Didn't I lie to you? Tell me, who taught you to play this song?"

Yin Pianxuan hesitated for a moment and sneered, "Why are you so eager to know who taught me to play this song?" Anyway, it won't be your mother!"

Xi Yujiao's eyes darkened and said flatteringly, "Please, tell me."

"I won't tell you if you don't give a reason. Who knows what your idea is?" She proudly opened her face and said coldly.

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Yin Pianxuan thought about the heavy silver in her hand and raised her eyebrows and smiled. After leaving Kyoto, she heard Wuying blow the lotus tune several times, and her painstaking efforts** asked him to teach her. If what Xi Yujiao said is true, then Wuying may be her brother who has been separated for many years. She whispered: Xi Yujiao, Wuying, will it be sister and brother? Don't you see where the two look like each other?

"Oh, that's right!" She stopped and stuffed a hundred taels of silver into Fatty's hand: "This is your silver!"

Fat took a breath. She just answered a very simple question and cheated a hundred taels of silver, and this hundred taels of silver was given to herself? She shook her head and said kindly, "You only owe me eleven taels of silver. You don't have to pay me back a hundred taels of silver!"

Yin Piao glanced at her: "The rest is a reward for you. You just keep it. If you don't want it, just throw it away!"

This time, the fat girl couldn't close her mouth and stared at the silver with a smile.

"Yo, sister is such a big deal!"

Before the light red figure arrived, the delicate sound of moving has come. It is Lu Zifu and others in Shujing Palace.

She snorted softly: "Fatty, go back to the chores room! A chattering crow flew in the palace and died. Let's volunteer to catch the crow for the emperor another day!"

The fat girl experienced her no one, and didn't care much about Lu Zifu and others. She answered her quickly and concisely.

Lu Zifu's pretty face suddenly looked at her light blue clothes and said sarcastically, "You are just a maidservant now. Don't give you three points of color to open a dyeing workshop. If you have the ability, take off your clothes first!"

Yin Piao glanced at her disdainfully: "You are just a picker of Shujing Palace. The emperor hasn't made you a concubine yet. You are so arrogant and domineering. Once you become the emperor's concubine, won't you want to be above the emperor? In my opinion, if the emperor canonized you as a concubine, then he is really eyeless!"

With the support of the empress dowager, Lu Zifu was full of confidence and smiled confidently: "Two days will be the day of canonization. Take a good look at how I became the emperor's concubine!" You are the one who is really arrogant and domineering. I don't know what to do!"

Lu Zifu brushed her provocatively and left arrogantly.

She looked back at Lu Zifu's back unhappily and bit her lips slightly: If you make her concubine, I won't let my son stay in the palace! His eyes were hot. Even if he did not make her a concubine, there were many beautiful women in Shujing Palace. How could he miss it? Hug left and right, love for a concubine, just happy!

Yin Pun returned to the handyman's room sullenly and lay down.

The fat girl held the silver and was happy. She generously took out ten taels of silver and decisively stuffed it to Zhao Yi, saying that it was her small reward. Zhao Yile took it and admired her shrewdness. Her attitude towards the fat girl was also better, and she ran more attentively.

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"Is that the little princess?" The fat girl stretched out her neck, opened the branches and leaves that blocked her sight, and stared straight at the leisurely little man in a corner of Yujingyuan. She just returned to the handyman's room and lay down for a while, but hurried out, but hid in Yujingyuan and secretly looked at the little princess.

Well, Yin Pianxuan only answered faintly and did not look away from the little man.

"It's your child, isn't it?" No matter how dull she was, she also guessed what she had seen and heard in the past few days, and Zhao Yi ran around attentively, which made her get this certainty.

Yin Piao looked sideways at her and did not deny it. How can she deny it? It was her child. Now that the second brother is not by her side, that is the only thing she can rely on. That is the pillar of her life.

"Wouldn't you go and hug her? Everyone in the palace said that the emperor loved the little princess very much. As if getting her confirmation, the fat girl whispered, glanced at her and said, "Your Majesty, is it actually good to you?"

Seeing Yin Pian frowned at her, she scratched her head shyly: "That's what I think. The palace system is strict, and your kind of defiant, hey, you can live to this day. If the emperor hadn't protected you, how could you have lived to this day? If any of us Gong'e or maidservant dares to do that and moves his head early, he may also implicate his relatives!"

She lowered her eyes and did not answer. She didn't know what she was doing. Many times, she knew that such capriciousness and ignorance would bring many disasters, but she couldn't control herself and walked alone and walked with her head all day long.

Obviously, there was no one to rely on, but it was as if God had given her courage. She was fearless. Except for him, he tied her, and she couldn't break free.

"Go back!" Yin Panxuan took a deep look at Yi'er and said lightly that she really didn't know what the road ahead would be. She completely lost the ability to think and could only be left to others and him to decide her own coming and going.

Fatya didn't say anything more, followed her out of Yujingyuan, and finally came to a conclusion: "You are the mother of the child, and the emperor will never treat you badly, not to mention that the emperor is so kind to you!"

She was powerless to laugh. Since he knew Yi'er's identity, he really put her aside. Her Yi'er seemed to have nothing to do with her. He is just a momentary interest. The selection of concubines is imminent, and the newcomers will smile, and even her son will become a dispensable one. What is she?