Chapter 300 Hande Jean

After the housekeeper Chen left, a middle-aged man with a white robe and a cup-style round hat came out of the screen in the living room. The man's skin was white and had a few wisps of blue beard hanging on his jaw, which looked elegant and elegant.

"Your Excellency."

After walking out of the screen, he bowed to Han Derang, who quickly waved his fat and short hand. "Minlin, how many times have I said it, and there is no outsider. You don't need to be polite like this. You heard what you just said. What do you think?"

Brushing his beard, the scribe's forehead gave birth to a few wrinkles. It took him a long time to respond quietly, "Answer, according to what the previous adult said, Khan should be very important to Yang Jing. Now he is put aside and ignore it. It is thought that it is to wear away Yang Jing's resentment for Daliao in his heart, and even his concern for the State of Song. . "

With that, he turned around and continued to say, "People have seven emotions and six desires, and there are naturally things in his heart that are difficult to put down. If Khan takes the initiative to give him an official title and rewards countless, it may only stimulate Yang Jing's backbone, and in the end, it is not worth the loss.

At present, he is in no way. As time goes by, his heart gradually survives the loneliness and hardship, and he will have a desire for glory and wealth. At that time, he will be willing to be used by the sweat.

On the one hand, Han De showed a clear smile on his fat face. He nodded and sighed, "Minlin's words are reasonable. Over the years, he has worked hard to study the emperor's skills. This capture has already been hot, but I don't understand. Why do you have to leave a little girl by Yang Jing's side?"

Hearing the words, the latter smiled, but did not dare to pretend in front of Han De, so he said the calculation in his heart, "The subordinate sent someone to inquire about Yang Jing's background. After learning that he was expelled from the house by Yang Ye, there was a girl who depended on him and was exactly the same age as the little girl. In this way, he has a foothold in his heart, and he can get rid of his personality earlier and get used to the life of Daliao. And the girl happened to be Chen Tong's daughter. In this way, Chen Tong did not dare to be careless. He must do his best for adults.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Minlin!"

Then Han Derang clapped his hands and praised that there was only a fine crack left in the little eyes of Madou. "Thanks to the help of Minlin over the years, otherwise how can I sleep soundly!"

This sigh made the white-robed scribes flattered and bent down and saluted in panic. "The adult has killed the subordinate. If it hadn't been for the adult, Qiu Minlin would have been hungry long ago. How could he be dressed so brightly today? The grace of adults will never be forgotten in their hearts. I just hope that I can do my best to share the problems for adults.

"The kindness of dripping water, but the people's forest is full of spring to repay each other. It's really the wind of fame."

Han Derang walked down from his seat, picked up Qiu Minlin, who was full of gratitude, and sighed later, "I have such wealth now, which is the credit of Minlin. It's just that I stand high, but it's also easy to be tricked. This life is not as comfortable as before.

After saying that, Han Derang sighed again. Qiu Minlin has been following him for many years. How can he not know the meaning of these words? After all, this is the court of the Liao people. Even if the ancestors of the Han family are outstanding, they still can't change their identity as Han people.

After Han Derang became the left prime minister of Nanfu, the burden he faced was not comparable in the past. What's more important was that there was a right prime minister in Nanfu. Although he was not as good as Han Derang, he came from an orthodox background. He was a room for the father of Meng, the nine tents of the distant family, which was quite valued. On weekdays, he is pressing Han De to make a concession.

In addition, not to mention the secret envoys and kings of the Northern and Southern Courts, these are all from the Liao royal family, so Han Derang, the left prime minister of Nanfu, has become the object of suppression.

Qiu Minlin once proposed to contact the Xiao family. After all, only Xiao Han's two families in the dynasty are Han people. However, the Xiao family is full of their families all over the court, and there are more women for generations. How can they see Han Derang, who is short?

This is also the reason why Han De, who hides the gully in his heart, pretends to be a flattering villain all day long. He can't bear it and waits to move from time to time, but Qiu Minlin can't know how long it will take for this rise.

Thinking about this, my heart is also blocked. After all, he and Han De have a common prosperity and loss. Naturally, they hope that the people in front of him will rise and have unlimited scenery.

After meditating for a long time, Qiu Minlin gently comforted him, "Your Excellency, Yelu's vein is the orthodoxy of the royal family of the Liao Dynasty. You can't be fooled on the surface. You still need to hide your light and keep a low profile and practice the middle way. As for the secret, it's okay to do something.

Hearing this, a trace of light flashed in Han De's eyes, "What's wrong with Minlin?"

"The former brother Yelu Xiu shot Xiao Dili in Yunzhou City. Perhaps, this is a good opportunity. Even if Xiao Tianhe can't bear it, there is always a gap in his heart. Adults might as well say something about the frequent friendship between Princess Qiong'e and Yang Jing, and say that the Khan intends to marry them..."

Speaking of this, how could Han De Rang not understand that Xiao Tian and Chong's face, if this news spreads, he will definitely feel ashamed. At that time, he didn't hate Brother Ye Luxiu more?

At that time, he can sit and collect the power of the fisherman. Thinking about it, Han De let the haze on his fat face sweep away and clapped his hands repeatedly.

Outside the street, the sun is just right, and the snow has not yet melted. After the snow, the capital is quite clean, and the white that can be seen everywhere adds some light.

Housekeeper Chen walked through the streets and alleys in frustration and finally returned to the house. When he entered the door, he stamped the inferior leather boots that had been soaked on his feet, which made his numb feet aware. He took a deep breath and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands. The complex colors such as worry and uneasiness in his eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a gentle and honest appearance.

When he stepped into the door, Yang Yanzhao just stopped the strings in his hand, and Princess Qiong'e was stunned and stood in the distance without movement for a long time.

With his hands and feet, Butler Chen was about to walk in, but he found that a glance was looking at him. Suddenly, his heart was full of panic. When he raised his head, he happened to look at Yang Yanzhao.

Fortunately, this gaze did not last long, just because Princess Qiong'e woke up from her astonishment and pulled Yang Yanzhao to ask about the rhythm. As a result, Housekeeper Chen was relieved. It felt like she had escaped a disaster and died.

On the other side, Yang Yanzhao, who explained the seven notes with Qiong'e, turned his head again and looked at the figure of Butler Chen walking to the backyard, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"No, if this sound is added, is the song still the song?"

Qiong'e asked unrelentingly, and Yang Yanzhao did not explain it. She brushed the piano with her hands, and a pleasant tone bounced out.

His face blushed slightly, pouted, and asked about other things. Yang Yanzhao was not proficient in rhythm. Most of them learned a little from Xu Shaoyang and Zhang Qian, so they could only barely deal with it. Fortunately, Qiong'e was talented and intelligent, but it was easy to understand the truth.

"Come and have a try!"

Finally, Qiong'e understood the basic trick of the seven-tone rhythm and happily pulled Yang Yanzhao aside. After adjusting the jade piano, she began to try to play.

Qiong'e has studied rhythm since she was a child. Naturally, her piano art is not comparable to Yang Yanzhao's ability. In addition, her voice is light and ethereal. An adapted Yulin bell actually sings people's painfully. Even Yang Yanzhao, who doesn't like the rhythm, was shocked by heaven and was stunned for a moment.

The warm sun sprinkled in the courtyard, shining on the transparent jade piano, beating on the delicate jade fingers, and blending into Qiong'e's broken tears.

The low sobs came one after another. Even Chen Mo'er, who was sitting on the corridor steps, was full of tears on her face and her little hands kept wiping. Although she couldn't understand the meaning of Yulin's lyrics, the sadness and emotion of Qiong'e's singing made the little girl's tears fall.

"Even if there are thousands of amorous feelings, who to talk to..."

With the end of the last sentence, Qiong'e was already crying. On her beautiful face, there were two deep tears hanging. She turned her head and saw Yang Yanzhao suddenly lowering her head. At a glance just now, Qiong'e seemed to see that his eyes were red, and there were a few crystals in the corners of her eyes.

Will he also shed tears?