Emperor's Trophy

Yun Zhen was naturally still listening to the music.

A pair of tender young girls standing in the hall, they look exactly the same, they are a pair of extremely rare twin sisters, they sing in unison, just like the first cry of a baby warbler, and the voiceless voice of a spring oriole, melodious and melodious.

However, Yun Zhen's mind wandered into the sky.

The owner of the music workshop is a beautiful lady who still has the charm of a young lady. Her surname is Xu. Everyone calls her Mrs. Xu. Satisfied? To be honest, these three little girls have been trained by me for a long time, and I only keep the last one, if Hou Ye still doesn't like it, I really can't."

Yun Zhen turned his head and smiled: "It's still worse than the Bell and Drum Division in the palace."

Mrs. Xu clapped her hands and laughed: "Hey, my Lord Hou, where are we? How dare we compare with the palace? Just to amuse me, Lord Hou, why don't you tell me, what effect do you want? Good-looking? Do you want it to sound good? Come on, tell me a request, we people in Kusano, although we don’t dare to compare with the bell and drum division, but we are also well-informed, so we can get some new gadgets for Lord Hou to listen to.”

Yun Zhen smiled: "I don't know what I want to hear, it's just something that can relieve fatigue."

Mrs. Xu said: "Master Hou is very demanding. Isn't listening to music just to relieve fatigue? Master Hou is not satisfied with this, so it can be seen that this is too difficult. But who does Master Hou want to let people listen to? "

Yun Zhen said: "An elder I respect very much - he is very busy on weekdays, I was afraid that he would get sick from exhaustion, so I wanted to refresh him, and it was almost his birthday, so I would like to congratulate him... "

Mrs. Xu clapped her hands: "Hey! It turned out that it was for the sake of the elders that Lord Hou was so attentive. Then Lord Hou really chose the wrong direction. The elders of Lord Hou are naturally in high positions. What new tricks are here? In the eyes of the nobleman, it is not rare anymore, and if Hou Ye continues to search like this, he may not be able to see and hear it."

"However, Lord Hou also knows how to entertain relatives with colorful clothes, right? This is to celebrate the birthday of relatives and elders. Of course, sincerity is paramount. Even if you sing a song yourself, it is also very good. Of course, Lord Hou is Being of a noble background, naturally it is not good for me to sing and act like these low-level ones, but I can also write a birthday character, dance a sword, play a piano, etc. It is also very elegant, and it is rare to have such a sincere heart, don’t you think so?"

Yun Zhen was thoughtful: "Is Caiyi entertaining relatives? It's interesting, let me think about it."

Mrs. Xu smiled all over her face: "However, a new musician came to my building yesterday, and he can play the piano well. Although it may not satisfy Lord Hou, why don't you listen to it?"

Yun Zhen is indispensable: "Okay."

Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "Master Hou, wait a moment. This violinist likes to play the piano behind the curtain, so he can concentrate. Please forgive me, Lord Hou."

Yun Zhen said: "Please, it's only for listening to music, not to see people."

Mrs. Xu smiled and took a pair of sisters to spend the night.

After a while, someone really sat down behind the lower curtain, and he was a young and tall man.

The man sat down behind the piano table and started playing after a while.

But at the first sound, Yun Zhen sat up.

The sound of strings, Lingling, is eloquent, all year round, wind, knife, frost and sword.

The sound of the piano is sometimes like snow falling in the flowers, rain hitting plantains, and sometimes like wind and thunder destroying clouds, huge waves soaring into the sky, which is soul-stirring.

The cold and heat of the world, the vicissitudes of the world, among them, mortals are suffering bitterly, have no ambitions, and have countless last resorts. They are only tormenting in this mortal melting pot.

However, when the sound of the piano turns, it suddenly turns to the open and vast, but there is a majestic galaxy falling from the sky.

The qin music is not long, but after a cup of tea, it will be over soon.

Yun Zhen sat in a daze, as if captured by the sound of the piano and lost his soul.

The luthier sat inside without moving.

Yun Zhen got up suddenly, and hurried away, almost bumping into Mrs. Xu who was about to come in. Mrs. Xu was full of surprise, and hurriedly bowed: "Master Hou, is there something urgent to leave?"

Yun Zhen didn't say a word, several servants from the Hou's mansion had already swarmed up and accompanied him to leave.

Mrs. Xu had ghosts in her heart and was uneasy. When she entered the hall, the qin master had already lifted the curtain and sat quietly behind the qin. When she saw her coming in, she raised her eyes and smiled slightly. A gentleman is like jade, gentle and gentle.

Mrs. Xu said anxiously: "This...Master Ji...Master Hou is gone."

It was Ji Huaisu who played the piano, he smiled slightly: "He is crying, did you see that?"

When Mrs. Xu saw the tears on Yun Zhen's face, she became more and more anxious: "Is this okay? Mr. Ji, we are a small business, but we can't stand the wrath of the nobleman..."

Ji Huaisu smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, Lord Yun, but you are a very gentle person, how can you take your anger out on others at will."

Mrs. Xu couldn't believe it, but the person in front of her is also the son of the royal family, with the blood of a real dragon. She can't afford to offend anyone, so she could only whisper: "The son has achieved his goal today?"

Ji Huaisu smiled slightly and said: "I have achieved my goal, I am very satisfied, the remuneration promised before will definitely not miss Madam."

He stood up and went out happily, his heart couldn't help being happy, the song he played today was composed for himself, Yun Zhen could cry when he heard it, didn't he fully understand the true meaning of his song, he really is a bosom friend.

Yun Zhen didn't know that Ji Huaisu, who had always looked down on him in the previous life, had introduced himself as a bosom friend before making any friends in this life.

As soon as the tune started, he knew who was playing the piano.

The title of this song is "Da Fang". It was composed by Ji Huaisu himself. He had listened to it several times in his previous life and thought it sounded good. But he was ignorant, so he couldn't tell what was good about it. Ji Huaisu didn't explain it either, obviously out of disdain.

The literati compose music and play the piano, not the mountains and rocks, the moon, the clear stream under the forest, the cherry and plantain, the snowy plum and the chrysanthemum, but when he comes up, he draws his sword and cuts the injustice, opens and closes, and slams and closes—even the emperor listened to his music at the beginning. , all eyes were bright, and after asking the title of the song, he said with a smile: "Greatness has no corners, and it is a late bloomer. This son has a good heart, and he will be feared in future generations."

Since it was composed by Ji Huaisu himself, of course the person behind the curtain can only be Ji Huaisu - at the beginning he couldn't ask for it, but now he takes the initiative to play the piano for himself. In order to win over himself, he made such compromises, and even played this piece of music that was supposed to be played in front of the imperial court for the first time. I'm afraid I'm feeling aggrieved, and I'm afraid it's because I feel resentful in the future... okay? At most, it will be another glass of yellow rice.

It's not that I haven't tried it myself.

How many false loves that were self-righteous and looming at the beginning were rekindled on him like a raging fire at the end of the yellow beam, and burned out.

With a blank expression on his face, Yun Zhen boarded the car indifferently and returned to the residence.

The mansion is lively, Yunzhen Loyalty Courtyard is noisy, Yunzhen is a little curious, got out of the car and asked the housekeeper who came up to greet him: "Is it so lively in the mansion?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "It's the Zhongyi Academy who are picking horses. It is said that the best results in each group are selected first. Now the boys are all lively there."

Yun Zhen remembered that a few days ago, he asked him that it was time to take riding and archery lessons, and how to divide the horses. He was very generous and asked him to choose one. The horse breeder Lao Yu rushed in when he heard about it, and yelled at him. It was too wasteful after a long time, and I felt so distressed. In the end, I was coaxed back by Lao Lantou, who was still very dissatisfied, and muttered: "What kind of BMW needs a hero to match, those children don't even have hair, what kind of people are they?" hero!"

"This horse is worth a lot of gold, and it's going to be ruined by these brats!"

"I know Hou Ye wants to raise a famous future, but you can't spoil the horse like this!"

"Of course I can't bear it! All of them are my good children!"

In the end, I don't know how Lao Lantou persuaded him. Anyway, Lao Yu didn't look for him anymore, so I figured it out after thinking about it.

How can a general who can't ride a horse be called a general?What he wants is not a military slave, what he wants is a general.The cavalry is the most precious, but also the hardest to raise. However, Princess Dingxiang had money, food, and horses back then, so she raised a sturdy cavalry that many people admired, invincible and invincible.

It seems that today is the day to choose horses and give rewards. He is very busy these days, so he only let Lao Lantou and the others arrange it, but he forgot. He smiled and went to the yard. No.1, the horse was selected to try the horse on the school grounds.

Lao Yu progressed to the side, scolding the pony for not being allowed to whip the horse vigorously, and comforting the frightened pony. He was much busier than others. The other teenagers stood aside enviously watching, and everyone's eyes were full of longing.

This is the colt of the Chollima and the most suitable war horse selected by the royal stables and the Ministry of War. As long as the princess wants it, the best one will be sent immediately. It is a rare BMW that ordinary people can't match in their lifetime. Those who can't afford it, but now they, the children who have become military slaves, can have the opportunity to ride!

This made the eyes of these teenagers sparkle, as if they were glued to the horses.These days, they already know that the master's effort to train them is of great use, as long as it is useful!Originally, their lives may have been shields on the battlefield, human shields, coolies digging trenches and burying corpses, but now they have a completely different path.It is said that Lord Hou will choose the best among them as his son!

Hou Ye Yizi, do you need to say it?Even if he is not as good as the genuine young master, he will still be the dignified young master of the Marquis Mansion when he goes out. When the time comes to marry a wife and have children, and completely get rid of his status as a military slave, what a bright path this is!

When Yun Zhen walked in, all the teenagers looked at him with longing eager eyes, almost fanatical admiration and loyalty in their eyes.

They are willing to die for this Marquis who has paved a bright road for them!