Seven German Dance

【two】

However, before the other party came to thank him, Fu Jing first met this person in the East Palace.

Like the late emperor, Fu Jing also has only one single seedling under his knee.When he was in the Northwest in the early years, the old general who promoted him secured a matchmaker for him. His wife was the daughter of a general. She was gentle and generous, and she could be called a good wife. It was just that she had a difficult childbirth within a year of marriage. He leaves a son.Fu Jing, an old man, raised his son in the military camp. Although he had no experience in raising children, he treated him very painfully.He didn't even give his son a name, so he called his son "Little Baby" without hesitation. When he was a baby, he was a sharp-hearted boy. He would call his son "Little Horn" when he caught a deer. The tiger changed its name to "tiger head"... In short, it was barking indiscriminately.Later, after recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan, the late emperor really couldn't see it, so he pushed the incomprehensible son aside, and personally named the grandson Zhuo, the small character Ah Chun, and took the son and grandson with him to teach; when Fu Jing ascended the throne, So the eight-year-old Ah Chun was granted the crown prince of the Eastern Palace.

Since Fu Jing lost his wife, he has never had any plans to renew his family. Firstly, he had no intention of doing so, and secondly, he did not want his son to be wronged. It would be even more different when he became emperor. He no longer had a mother's family or descendants. A daughter becomes a concubine and gives birth to a son, so she can't compete with his favorite son, Abao?

Although the father was a bit out of tune, fortunately his son was very reliable. Chunlang had a calm and dignified temperament when he was a child.After the late emperor left, Fu Jing also gradually let go of his son, and no longer cared about everything, but by himself, he gradually established the demeanor of the prince of the country-for an heir, a good one is enough.

This day Fu Jing came to the East Palace, originally to test the prince's martial arts class - by the way, to kiss his precious son.However, the palace man said that the prince postponed the original martial arts class by three hours, and now he is...

"Xi Yale?" Fu Jing was very surprised for a while.He knew that his son had always liked rhythm and was good at playing the piano, but why did he want to learn elegant music from court musicians?

Fu Zhuo explained seriously: "My son heard that "Seven Virtues" is about to be completed, and I want to learn this song, so I asked someone to ask."

Ten-year-old Fu Zhuo has bright eyes and a round face. The young boy pretending to be old-fashioned is very cute.Fu Jing resisted the urge to go up and pinch his son's cheeks, and turned to ask the musician beside him, "You made the score?"

The man bowed his head and replied: "The qin part in the song was made by a villain."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Jing recognized this voice... He nodded, and looked at the other party calmly.

This is a very beautiful young man, with sculpted eyebrows and fine eyes, a beautiful nose and thin lips, but his face is pale and his figure is thin, and he often hangs his head, as if he hides his beauty.Fu Jing withdrew his gaze and asked casually, "Your name?"

The other party replied: "The villain's surname is Zhang, Li Zao Zhang, and his name is Jinyu."

Li Zaozhang—this surname, depending on his age, entered the palace when the first emperor...Fu Jing sat up straight, and knocked on the back of the chair unconsciously with one hand: "Qinghe Zhang?"

This time the young man raised his head slightly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were like water, and there was a shimmering flash, and then fell silent again.

"Hui Sheng said, the Qinghe Zhang clan is gone."

The Zhang family of Qinghe, in the time of the first emperor, was also a large and famous family, both men and women in the family, all of them were beautiful and elegant, and they were famous all over the world for a while.

Zhang Huailiu, the late emperor's favorite son, came from this Qinghe Zhang family. He was originally the second son of the patriarch of that generation.At that time, the entire Zhang family was under the command of the first abolished prince, and only he secretly took refuge in King Xiang. Zhang Huailiu, who had abandoned everything, said that the first emperor's ascension to the throne was not to his satisfaction.

Fu Jing asked someone to check and found out that Zhang Jinyu was none other than Zhang Huailiu's only nephew. Became a musician.

Clearly condescending.

When Zhang Jinyu came to thank him, Fu Jing called him to Yuqian and asked him if he would like to leave the palace.

Zhang Jinyu said in a low voice: "It's been a long time, the villain is used to staying in the palace, and there is no other place to go after leaving the Yale Club."

Fu Jingdao: "I have also heard the lyrics you made. After all, you are from a noble family. You grew up in a scholarly family and learned the four books and six rituals of a gentleman. Are you willing to be a little musician?"

Zhang Jinyu shook her head slowly, with the usual cowardly gesture of palace people, but for some reason it made people feel bitter.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Oranges grown in Huainan are tangerines, and Yihuaibei are oranges. The villain is no longer a son of a family. To be able to stay in the palace and be a musician is already a great blessing from heaven."

With him like this, Fu Jing couldn't say anything more, lost interest, waved his hand and let people go down.After finishing his political affairs, he went to the East Palace to eat with the prince at night, but he didn't want to hear the name Zhang Jinyu again.

"I just learned today that it is too common to choose the seated jibu, and those without sexual knowledge will retreat to the Libu jiju. If you choose the Libu jibu, those without sexual knowledge will retreat to the Yayue department. Then you can know the Yale." The prince said, "My son. When I first heard about this, I thought it was inappropriate; however, Mr. Zhang said that if you learn literary and martial arts, you can be with the emperor's family, sit in the hall and play, and the emperor can hear it from time to time. Naturally, you have to choose the right one. ’ It’s a truth. Thinking about it carefully, it’s true.”

Fu Jing said with a smile: "So, Taichang Temple has a good eye for things? But, since Zhang Jinyu can compose such lyrics, how can he be inferior to the Yayue Department?"

Fu Zhuo said: "My son heard that Mr. Zhang was in the sitting department during the first emperor's time, but he asked to retire. He was too old to be in the Li department, so he came to the Yale department to teach."

Fu Jing filled a cup of soup for his son: "Chun Lang likes this Mr. Zhang?"

Fu Zhuo nodded, showing a rare childishness: "Mr. Zhang is a very nice person."

Unwilling to leave the palace, but asked to leave the seat, very strange, but my son likes it.Fu Jing couldn't help but frowned, and pondered for a moment: "Since the prince appreciates it, I will give him an official position, so that he can walk in the palace in the future... I will give it to you, Feng Lilang."

In the eyes of others, Zhang Jinyu has been deeply indebted to the grace recently, but he himself is still indifferent, not even smiling.Inevitably someone muttered behind their backs: "...Born...I don't like us..."

In the quiet place at night, Zhang Jinyu walked slowly in the desolate and remote palace alone.He saw that person again who he thought he would never see again in his whole life. Although he only took a sneak peek, he saw that person with a smile on his face and a high spirit.He has been a general, he has been on the battlefield, he has made military achievements, and of course he may have been injured; he has become an emperor, he is not restrained, he will not be depressed, and he can deal with any storm calmly; he also has a son, everything is so so. Well, it is the appearance that another person once dreamed of.

He suddenly burst into tears.