Rebirth of the Prime Minister's Wife

"Auntie." Gu Zhizhi threw down the embroidery shed, with a downcast face filled with impatience, "I really can't do it anymore."

"It's not like I'm an embroidery girl. Why do I embroider these things all day long?"

Aunt Zheng held the scissors and cut off the tail line. After hearing this, she said, "How can you succeed if you don't even have this little patience?"

"Succeeded?" Gu Zhizhi pursed her lips, "Among the girls from the Gu family, I am the only one who has not entered White Deer Academy."

"That's all Gu Yiyi, that Qin Zhaozhao has been in the village for nine years, why should she!"

Aunt Zheng's fingertips paused slightly, she raised her eyes and took in Gu Zhizhi's jealous and unwilling look.

"Some people took advantage of the opportunity, but you didn't."

Gu Zhizhi turned around in disbelief, "Auntie, I am your daughter, why do you prefer to speak for those two people?"

"We have been suppressed by the madam for so many years. Do we have to watch them become arrogant and step on us, and we will never be able to get ahead in our lives?"

"As long as Gu Yiyi has passed the wedding ceremony, Madam will definitely arrange an excellent marriage for her." Gu Zhizhi bit her lip, twisted her sleeve handkerchief, and her beautiful face gradually showed a pleading look, "Auntie, wait for me next year If she has hairpins, she will definitely arrange a marriage to a small family at will."

"I don't want this. Can you help me think of a way?"

Aunt Zheng's eyes showed hesitation, "You are also the daughter of a fourth-grade official after all. Your father will never let my wife marry you to someone hastily."

A dark color quickly flashed across Gu Zhizhi's eyes. Seeing Aunt Zheng like this, she gritted her teeth and stood up, "Auntie, are you still holding such naive thoughts now?"

"If I count on dad, I might be betrothed to be an old man's concubine one day."

"Don't forget, he could even leave Qin Zhaozhao and Gu Changqing in the countryside and ignore them for nine years."

Gu Zhizhi gently pulled Aunt Zheng's sleeves, "Auntie, even Qin Zhaozhao has entered White Deer Academy. Even if she no longer loses her father's favor, she will slowly step on us in the future."

"Are you and I going to continue like this?"

Aunt Zheng's face was shocked, she clenched her fingers tightly, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

She lowered her eyes, "You're right... we shouldn't go on like this..."

Gu Zhizhi said something that stimulated her - one day in the future, she might be sent to an adult's side room.

Like yourself.

Aunt Zheng has suffered from this for many years, but she cannot let her daughter experience such an end again.

Seeing Aunt Zheng wavering, Gu Zhizhi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that as long as her aunt would not be as quiet as before and could put down her posture and take the initiative to please her father, her life in the future would not be so sad.

Aunt Zheng thought about it for a long time and then made up her mind, "You are right, we can no longer sit back and wait for death."

She twisted the needle and penetrated the handkerchief on the embroidery studio, "It's just that we can't overshadow Yu Wanyun and his wife now, but it's easy to deal with Qin Zhaozhao."

Gu Zhizhi's eyes lit up. She approached Aunt Zheng and took her hand, "Aunt Zheng, do you have an idea?"

Aunt Zheng patted her hand lovingly, but said nothing more, "Don't think about anything now, just embroider your handkerchief."

She changed the subject, "As long as you make one thing that's outstanding, are you afraid that you won't be famous?"

Gu Zhizhi frowned slightly when she saw that she would not continue talking to him. Although she was a little dissatisfied, she stopped mentioning it.

Only she herself knows whether she has other thoughts in her heart.

……

Qin Zhaozhao rested his chin on his elbows and looked out the window boredly.

The wind was blowing, and the early sunshine of late spring cast large scattered shadows on the ground through the rustling branches and leaves. At this time, it was a leisure time to close her eyes and rest in the warm weather, but she had to sit in the school, Listening to the female teacher's eloquent lecture.

Compared with Gu Yiyi and Qingyao, who were sitting upright and listening carefully, she really didn't look like a good student who was loved by her husband.

Qin Zhaozhao has never been a person who can sit still, and her father has always had a headache because of her inability to sit still. Little does she know that she just feels that such a restrictive and rigid study is too boring.

Even after going through great storms and being reborn, her temperament became much calmer, but she still couldn't stand the atmosphere that made her feel like she had been studying hard for more than ten years in a cold window.

"The player of the piano is the heart. In addition to excellent skills, the most important thing is to play the piano with the heart you want to convey."

The female teacher on the stage was Lan Yu. She had a solemn face and a strong tone of voice. She was clearly teaching piano skills, but it made many people below extremely miserable.

Lan Yu glanced at the many people below who were already in a state of confusion. She was a little dissatisfied. Until her eyes crossed the dazed woman by the window, her somewhat uneasy expression suddenly sank.

"Qin Xueyi, did you hear clearly what I just said?"

Qin Zhaozhao, who was suddenly called, was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses in a daze.

She blinked and said, "I heard you clearly. Sir, he said that a piano player should not try to be the only one with his skills. He should stick to his heart and not be rigid."

Lan Yu frowned. Although she didn't say so much just now, Qin Zhaozhao understood it so much that she couldn't say anything.

Suppressing her displeasure, she calmly dismissed the scene and continued her lecture.

Qin Zhaozhao continued to look at the scenery outside the window, his eyelashes trembled slightly and then slowly closed.

Even breathing sounds slow.

When Chu Zhili passed by, he saw a scene that made him very unbelievable——

It was clearly teaching time, and the woman wearing a veil who was sitting by the window and was supposed to be taking the class seriously was now leaning on her elbows and closing her eyes, sleeping lightly.

The golden warm light hit the snow-white skin on her side, and the floating light fell on the slightly curled eyelashes, making her look like an elf who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world to rest, revealing a reassuring tranquility and tranquility.

Chu Zhili was startled by the sight in front of him and the thoughts that came to his mind.

He just thought it was extremely ridiculous. The students at White Deer Academy, even those at the tail end, would not dare to act like this.

But Qin Zhaozhao actually did it openly.

He frowned and was about to scold him when he suddenly heard the serious and stern scolding of the female teacher in the school. For some reason, he subconsciously took a few steps back and stood at the corner where no one could see him.

"Senior Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Zhaozhao slowly opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a hazy mist remaining in her eyes. She turned her head again, and met Lan Yu's expression that could be said to be full of anger.

Everyone looked at her with curiosity, disdain, or gloating.

All pointed at her.

Lan Yu's face turned cold, "I was distracted last time, but I fell asleep this time. I have never seen someone who disrespects teachers like you."

"What? Do you think what I teach is no longer in the eyes of this eldest lady like you?"

She placed the book in her hand heavily on the table.

Liu Ying, who was sitting at the bottom, gloated and said, "Sir, that's right. Qin Zhaozhao, do you think too highly of yourself that you don't put your husband in your eyes?"

"How dare you not listen to your teacher's teachings in class? I'm afraid you really think that you are far ahead of your teacher."

Liu Ying was the only one who spoke sarcastically, and the others couldn't help but breathe softly. Most of them were worried about the strict female Sizheng in this college.

I heard that few female students could get their grade points from her, but most of them had their points deducted.

Everyone was trembling with fear, fearing that they would hear a word from her that would deduct their academic points.

Qin Zhaozhao knew that his behavior was indeed a bit excessive, so he just listened quietly to what the female minister was saying.

Little did he know that her appearance was even more stubborn in Lan Yu's eyes. She angrily said, "If you are so disobedient, you might as well take my place!"

"I heard that you were recommended to the school because your piano skills were praised by Mrs. Qing." Lan Yu snorted coldly, "Since you don't take me seriously, I'm afraid you feel that your piano skills are far better than mine."

Qin Zhaozhao heard this and said, "Sir, his piano skills are the best in Shengjing. The students think they dare not compete with him."

Lan Yu glanced at her, stood up, and said to all the students below, "I won't continue teaching this class."

"Student Qin is afraid that she is more outstanding than me, so why not let her teach all living beings?"

Qin Zhaozhao could not help but frown slightly at this time.

Could it be that Lan Sizheng is possessed by a strange evil spirit?

For some reason, rather than being angry at her behavior, it felt like this person had more of an inexplicable hostility towards him.

hostility?

Even Qin Zhaozhao was a little confused and suspected that he had such hallucinations because he fell asleep.

She raised her eyes and said, "Sir, you have a talent for teaching. How can I compare with him?"

At this point, as long as she admits her mistake, she can successfully end this serious atmosphere.

But for some reason, Lan Yu seemed to have her eyes on her, so she directly issued an ultimatum, "If you resist me again and again, one grade point will be deducted directly."

"Miss Qin, don't you want to show off your power?"

"Then I will give you this chance."

Everyone was in an uproar and Qin Zhaozhao frowned.

She was dragging herself into the water.

If she behaves well or performs unsatisfactoryly, Lan Yu can use this as a lesson to her. This move will not only scare the monkeys, but will also cause her future evaluation and reputation in the academy to plummet.

In addition, Qin Zhaozhao is not someone who is willing to be humiliated like this.

She stood up slowly, faced everyone's gaze, and casually glanced at the musical instruments she had brought for the lesson.

Qin Zhaozhao picked the pipa, and just as Lan Yu said, he calmly held the pipa and sat in front of everyone, and actually opened his mouth,

"Sir, today I talked about the heart of the qin, but this qin does not just refer to the guqin."

She plucked the strings with her fingertips, and the smooth notes jumped out of her hands as if they were real, "Pipa, ancient Xiao, even the harp are suitable,"

Liu Ying sat at the bottom, folding her hands on her chest, with a mocking look on her face, "Qin Zhaozhao, you don't know anything, and you want to waste your time talking nonsense?"

"We don't want to hear you waste time dragging the class. Please finish playing quickly and don't disturb us to continue the class."

The atmosphere below was already filled with an unspeakable restlessness.

Qin Zhaozhao was unmoved and started playing with her fingertips. The sharp sound hit everyone's eardrums and shocked everyone.

She was obviously just sitting quietly. There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses around her. When she stepped on it, there was loess rising all over the sky, and there was the sonorous sound of cold weapons fighting.

Lan Jade's pupils trembled in disbelief.

After playing the song, Qin Zhaozhao slowly lowered his fingers, and the whole school fell silent.

Qingyao stood up first and clapped.

Starting from her, there was sparse applause. Gu Yiyi sat among the crowd, her expression slightly shaken, and she looked at Qin Zhaozhao with obviously deep vigilance.

When Liu Ying heard the sound of the piano for the first time, she shook her head, "Impossible...absolutely impossible."

She turned to look at Gu Yiyi beside her, her expression extremely grim, "Didn't Qin Zhaozhao stay in Zhuangzi in the countryside for nine years? Why does she know how to play the pipa?"

Gu Yiyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lan Yu came back to her senses and quickly scolded, "Quiet!"

Her face also looked a little ugly, as if she realized that what she had just said was now somewhat unbearable.

If we were just talking about some sentimental songs that women are accustomed to, she could still say a few words from them.

But what she played was the entry song for battle.

Throughout the ages, even men could not play the charming music, but she interpreted it perfectly.

How could Qin Zhaozhao, a woman no older than hairpin, possess such an aura of bloodshed and killing?

It's so ridiculous that it's unheard of.

Lan Yu gritted her teeth slightly. Was this how she attracted that person's attention?

"it is good!"

Applause suddenly sounded from the window. Everyone looked back and saw a group of male students in riding attire standing outside the window, as well as Chu Zhili in the crowd.

A look of surprise clearly flashed across his usually cold eyes.

Lan Yu was happy to see Chu Zhili at first, but the next moment, her heart seemed to be pulled.

When she saw those eyes that she missed looking at someone else, Lan Yu couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Qin Zhaozhao was a little surprised. When did these people appear?

A male student seemed to have some natural enthusiasm. He didn't feel embarrassed at all when so many eyes were on him. He just touched his head and explained, "Ah... we just came down from the riding range and accidentally heard a sound. They all gathered together.”

"Girl... ah no, this classmate plays very well." After he finished speaking, he seemed to think that this evaluation was too monotonous, and added, "It is the most shocking piece of music we have ever heard."

Many male students behind him also echoed.

After receiving the approval, the man subconsciously asked Chu Zhili, "Chief Inspector Chu is proficient in music and etiquette. What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he was stunned, and suddenly recalled that Director Chu was stricter than anyone else and was famous for his cold face. He couldn't help but feel that he had asked the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zhili looked at Qin Zhaozhao, who was still holding the pipa, and his iceberg-like face actually melted.

He answered the male student's words clearly.

"Really good."

"Such a level deserves a grade point."

Many people heard gasps of air-conditioning, and Lan Yu's face changed visibly.

She interrupted the words coldly, "I don't agree!"

"Give her a grade point?"

"It's ridiculous!"