The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

She placed the xylophone in front of her, with her slender hands resting on the strings. It had been a long time since she had played the xylophone with these hands...

In my previous life, I only knew how to obey and comply, and never thought about fighting. Now that I know the outcome of not fighting, there is no point in just sitting there and waiting for death...

The autumn breeze was blowing gently, and the woman's fair face was clearly reflected in Ning Rongzhang's pupils, which was both gentle and tough.

Such a complex polyhedron is so cleverly integrated into one person, which is so rare that it makes people want to explore it in depth.

The sound of the piano was resounding, and Ji Mengshu's ten fingers were not bound by the style of the piano. He played freely between stillness and movement, venting all the resounding sounds in his heart for everyone to hear.

The beginning of the tune is gentle and flowing, as if telling the tangled and confusing issues of a girl's life in the boudoir. Then the tone rises and falls slightly, describing how once one enters the royal family, one will live in dire straits for half of their life, which is unbearable.

The years in the harem are like a bright lamp, which lasts almost as long as a candle. When the candle goes out, life ends.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a whimper seemed to be countless past events.

Just when everyone thought that the melody was about to begin, the piano began to hum. The passionate sound of the piano was filled with resentment and anger, which made people escape from their sorrows. Every movement of the strings attracted the thoughts of countless people.

The sound of the piano, who is dreaming about it again?

As her ten fingers turned, Ning Rongzhang frowned slightly. The sound of the piano was like a human. Why did she look like she had experienced countless storms at such a young age, making people a little intimidated?

What had she experienced in her past that made her piano music so unique?

The xylophone could not bear her sorrow of separation. As Ji Mengshu twisted her fingers, her nails cut the strings, and the sound of the xylophone made a mournful sound and stopped abruptly.

It’s like a thrilling adventure that comes to an abrupt end, with the heart hanging in the air.

Ji Mengshu, who had recovered from the mournful sound of the piano, opened his eyes slightly. The scene he saw was still the Dali Dynasty, which everyone thought was a prosperous era, with emperors and generals indulging in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Your Majesty, Princess, I am not good at playing the zither and broke the strings. Please forgive me, Your Majesty and Princess!"

The princess sighed softly, "Shu'er, why do you say that? Even though the strings of the zither are broken, the lingering sound is long. What an ups and downs of the zither sound."

Although Ning Rongzhang did not understand the art of playing the zither, he could still hear the murderous and decisive spirit in it. The first half was full of girlish thoughts and endless sorrow, while the second half was more like a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had acquired a murderous spirit.

It really amazed him.

Everyone present heard it clearly, and only then did they come to their senses. "The Fifth Miss of the Ji family's piano playing is indeed quite good. It reminds me of my youth when I was fighting on the battlefield."

Everyone praised her. Liu Huachao's face was a little stiff, and he had to follow everyone's words and said, "The girl from the Ji family's piano sound is indeed good, but the strings are broken, so it can't be considered a complete song..."

The princess suddenly smiled and said, "Shu'er's piano music, just half of it is enough to be deified—"

Liu Huachao snorted coldly and simply ignored it. In the end, it was Ning Huaixuan who cleaned up the mess. "In that case, I will make the decision. The first place in piano art will go to the fifth young lady of the Ji family..."

It didn't stump her. Ji Ningqiu clenched her palms slightly.

Ji Yuanzheng clapped his hands and laughed, "Ah Shu has hidden this great ability. I'll let my brother open his eyes another day."

Ning Rongzhang looked at the man who called himself "brother", then turned to look at Ah San, who understood and nodded quietly. The man was none other than Miss Ji's brother, but he had been living in the border counties for many years and had not been seen often in the capital.

It turns out that it's just Brother...

With a smile that could not be concealed on the corner of his lips, Ning Rongzhang raised his eyes and looked at that person who was contented and at ease, as quiet and leisurely as a painting.

With a few brave people taking the lead, many female officials were eager to try their luck. However, it was quite boring to just watch people play chess from afar, and playing chess took a very long time. Everyone was being bathed in the warm autumn sun, and except for a few people playing chess on the field, most of the people were yawning.

Ning Huaixuan couldn't sit still. Seeing that the situation below would not end for a while, he stood up and said a few words to Liu Huachao, then disappeared around the corner.

Ji Ningqiu looked at the man's departing back, unable to hide the longing in her eyes. Ji Mengshu withdrew his gaze, his eyes a little empty.

After a while, the seat next to the person was empty. Ji Ranran held her hand and asked, "Second sister, where are you going?"

Ji Ningqiu said perfunctorily, "Of course I need to go to the toilet..."

The new maid was so stupid that she didn't follow her master when she left. She just stood there blankly. Ji Mengshu looked at the hurried footsteps of the person calmly and knew what she was going to do with her toes.

The eunuch stood not far away, watching Ning Huaixuan alone on the attic. Looking out from the railing, he could see the majestic palace towering in the distance.

There were light footsteps behind him. Ning Huaixuan did not turn around, but Ji Ningqiu could not hold back his temper and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here alone?"

"Just want some peace and quiet." Ning Huaixuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking far ahead. Only when they were alone did Ji Ningqiu not feel that he was aloof and unkind.

"Then I will accompany Your Majesty." Ji Ningqiu stood beside him and watched the scenery with him.

The man snorted and laughed. He naturally understood her intention. The corners of his mouth curved frivolously, "Why? Is there no one to accompany the young lady of the Ji family?"

Ji Ningqiu stepped forward boldly, and they were so close that they could hear each other's breathing. The eunuch was standing not far away, and when he saw His Majesty and the second young lady of the Ji family again, he turned his back silently.

"I want to be with Your Majesty, so naturally I don't want anyone else to accompany me..." Ji Ningqiu's eyes were full of affection, and her palms were a little sweaty. "Your Majesty, I have admired Your Majesty for a long time..."

"Admire?" Ning Huaixuan's eyes were filled with sarcasm, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke. "There are tens of thousands of women in this world who admire me. Can I take them all into my harem?"

The handkerchief was tightly grasped, and Ji Ningqiu said, "Of course not. Your Majesty is of noble status, and the person you match is naturally also a noble person..."

"You mean, could it be that this noble person is you?" Ning Huaixuan took a step forward, approaching her slowly, and pinched her chin unexpectedly with his palm, "Unfortunately, the queen I want to marry is Ji Mengshu, so I can't marry you... I can't let you two sisters share the same husband."

After saying this, he was about to leave. Ji Ningqiu hurriedly said behind him, "If Ji Mengshu is not the queen, then Your Majesty - could you marry me?"