Master, the prince please

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A few days later, His Royal Highness Yu Shang was wandering along the street with Zheng Siqi and others, and saw a man in a red robe in front of him.

Qing Feng clasped his hands together and said hello: "Amitabha."

His Royal Highness Yu Shang ran forward and put his arms around Master Qing Feng's neck, "Master~ I miss you so much! Why did you come here! Do you know..."

Qing Feng said: "Don't complain, Baochen."

His Royal Highness Yushang was stunned for a moment, "Ah, good." He buried his head into Master Qing Feng's shoulder, and took a deep breath of Qing Feng's scent.

Seeing His Royal Highness Yushang like this, everyone said they couldn't accept it, Zheng Siqi said: "I don't want to be coquettish to shock the world, but I want to be wretched to move the world!"

His Royal Highness Yushang did not change the festival just because of his words, "Master~raise yourselves high~"

Master Qing Feng wrapped his arms around him, and put His Royal Highness Yu Shang on his shoulders. Su Renmei, who was beside him, said sourly: "I hate it! This sudden dog food really broke me!" Seeing the daughter-in-law The child is uncomfortable, Zheng Siqi naturally can't stand by and watch, "Come on daughter-in-law, we have it too!"

Yu Shang was spinning in the sky, and accidentally saw a group of people who were not dressed like Qi Ren, "Master, who are they?" His Highness Yu Shang pointed at the group of people.

Qing Feng pondered, "They met when I passed a paradise on the way, and they proposed to come to the capital with me to have a look."

His Royal Highness Yushang said: "I don't know why, I always feel that they are so familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere."

Those people also came over, "This must be Mr. Yushang! He is so magnificent and unparalleled in the world!" Although His Royal Highness Yushang was a little embarrassed sitting on Qingfeng's shoulder, he still squinted at everyone triumphantly after hearing this. .

Several people entered the palace to meet Emperor Shangde and accepted the hospitality.

"Come, come! Don't be restrained, Master's friends are our friends!" His Royal Highness Yu Shang said in the middle, and Qing Feng knew when he saw the wine bottle in his hand that this little guy had drunk too much again.

Qing Feng pulled Yu Shang down, "Shang'er, why can't you control yourself so much?" Yu Shang waved his hand away, "Well ~ leave me alone ~ let me drink!" Drinking and drinking, His Highness Yu Shang He even started to cry, Qing Feng hurriedly took him into his arms, comforting him, he knew that Yu Shang remembered the past again.

The most unforgettable thing is the old man's heart.

Someone among the guests suddenly mentioned the fact that the Qi Kingdom's palace is rich in geniuses, and one of them stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the grassroots have heard that your country's palace is rich in geniuses. There is also His Royal Highness the eldest grandson who can solve the world's problems, and the young prince Tingzhi who has mastered the piano art without a teacher, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Emperor Shang De originally wanted to hide it, but seeing that he knew it so clearly, he couldn't say anything.

The man continued: "There is nothing wrong now, can I ask Ting Zhi to play a song for us, so that we can open our eyes?"

Concubine Ying on the side was anxious. She looked at Emperor Shangde, for fear that he would be angry, but Emperor Shangde had no expression on his face.

Concubine Ying said to the people below: "I'm really sorry everyone, Ting Zhi was unwell a few days ago, so I can't perform for you."

The man down there didn't give Concubine Ying any face at all, "Just now I saw that the little prince Tingzhi is studying tirelessly, why is he sick?"

"Concubine Ying, let him come out! The matter has come to this point, there is no need to hide it." Emperor Shang De said.

Concubine Ying had nothing to say, so she had to send Xueer by her side to call Ting Zhi out.

After a while, a small blue figure came out. The boy's face was less childish and more mature. Everyone was amazed, "I have never seen such a precocious child!"

Ting Zhi bowed in a dignified way, seeing everyone, picked up the zither given to him by the Empress, and sat on the futon.Concubine Ying was furious, but also frightened, afraid that Emperor Shang De would suddenly lose his temper.But nothing happened, nothing happened.

The young man's figure gradually blurred and appeared a halo, like a saint, just sitting there has an outstanding temperament.

The moonlight outside the window is lazy and leisurely, flowing slowly along the ancient and elegant arc of Meiqin.This piano has been there for a long time, so long that since he can remember, he has been looking up at it with reverence, and now, he finally has the opportunity to touch it openly and get close to it.

Tingzhi's fingers danced briskly on the strings, sliding from the low note to the high note, opening up a rose-colored landscape, the sky, clouds and shadows lingering together; and slowly falling from the high note, like pearls scattered all over the ground, fine but shiny, Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.He deeply loves this old piano, loves every note it sings, loves its lingering love, loves the charming moonlight outside the window, fresh raindrops, and is intoxicated in the water-like music with each other.

A song of red dust, a song of heartbreak, a song of heartbreak and a song of life.

What lives in Ting Zhi's body is not an immature boy, but a scarred general.

He didn't care to listen to the applause, exclamation, and praise from the audience. He turned around to salute, went out, and then put the Meiqin on a high shelf devoutly, sat back at the case, and read seriously.

Concubine Cai was sitting on the stage, casually eating the tea in front of her. She asked casually, "Where do these distinguished guests come from? Some of them look familiar to me."

The palace man replied: "They are from the Xiti tribe."

Upon hearing the name, Concubine Cai's expression changed suddenly, and she re-observed with a serious expression, and found that among these people there were really acquaintances of her own, "Grandma Mao."

An old lady inside suddenly raised her head and stared at Concubine Cai closely. After a while, she slowly walked forward, without speaking, but hugged Concubine Cai tightly.

Concubine Cai is their precious daughter in the mountains, and now she is sitting in the honorable position of under one person and above ten thousand people. They all know that Concubine Cai is not good at fighting, and how difficult it is for her to do this from a girl in the mountains.

The sadness evaporated over the years, turning into lingering and gentle drizzle all over the sky; sadness is scattered like autumn sunset flowers, patchwork, the time missed from the tightly held hands, lost, as if a lifetime away.Since I choose to exercise power, I have to endure that I will never return to those missed times, and I will never get back those lost beauty.

Emperor Shang De watched all this quietly, he recognized all the people inside, when he was about to take the girl away, these people stood on the top of the hill like sending off their daughters, wandering and bewildered.

He knew that this girl could speak the language of birds and beasts, she was close to nature, she was the daughter of mountains, rivers, forests, and all things, she should not be involved in the deep palace, but he really needed her, her family background, and her intelligence .

In this way, a political marriage was born.

With trembling hands, Grandma Mao took out a crumpled silk scarf from her bosom, and slowly opened it again, revealing a faint blue water droplet lying inside.

"This is..." Concubine Cai asked, and the hairy mother-in-law replied: "The tears of Sitiara, the treasure of my Xiti tribe, if the empress needs it in the future, she can take the treasure to find it, and the Xiti tribe will never hesitate to die."

Concubine Cai shook her head, tears rolled in her eyes, but she refused to answer them.She knew that after Grandma Mao gave away the treasure, she would sacrifice herself for the treasure. This is the tradition of the Tears of Sitiara, and it is also a sacrament that makes this droplet mysterious.

Regardless of Concubine Cai's objections, Granny Mao put the precious jade on the tray in front of Concubine Cai, and then quietly returned to her seat. The next time is the time to wait for death. Quiet, dignified, and depressing, Concubine Cai Can't stay any longer.

Outside the door, Concubine Cai was standing in the courtyard, and there was a little rain in the sky. It was autumn rain after all, with a bit of coolness. The palace people behind reported, "Mother, a mother-in-law inside has passed away, do you want to go in and have a look?" ? After all, they are from your hometown."

Concubine Cai took out the water drop pendant, looked down, and murmured: "Perhaps the end is approaching, no problem." A drop of clear tears fell, just hitting the water drop pendant, and its luster became crystal clear again, becoming Even more faint blue.

It turns out that most of the most beautiful things in the world carry the weight of life.

Concubine Cai's tone was cold, "It's nothing, winter flowers fade and spring flowers bloom, some people leave and others come back." It seemed that she was comforting the palace people behind her, and she seemed to be comforting herself.

Since Grandma Mao passed away, Emperor Shangde held a large funeral for Grandma Mao in order to comfort the guests, and kept the guests in the palace. After all, they were Concubine Cai's natal family, so they all lived in Ganquan Palace.

After the banquet, Emperor Shangde went to Bixiao Palace. Concubine Ying was already instructing Tingzhi to write. Seeing Emperor Shangde came, she hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty, please be safe."

Emperor Shangde nodded, "Let's get flat!" Then he said to the surrounding palaces: "You all go down!"

After everyone around him went down, Emperor Shangde saw the pavilion branch next to him, "You go down too."

Ting Zhi looked up at Emperor Shangde, then at Concubine Ying, and then at Emperor Shangde again, "Father, please stop arguing with Mother and Concubine, okay?"

Ting Zhi had heard enough of their quarrel.

"Don't worry about it, go down." Emperor Shangde said.Ting Zhi had no choice but to bow and leave.

Emperor Shangde gradually approached Concubine Ying, his eyes were quite dangerous, "You still can't forget him!" He questioned.

Concubine Ying raised her head and looked at him like a torch, "Who can't you forget? Is it the emperor or the courtiers?"

Emperor Shang De pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, "If you forgot, why would you teach Ting Zhi to play the piano? He also loves to play the piano, Concubine Ying, this is a good way to remember the old man!"

Concubine Ying is not afraid of him either, "I can swear to God that I have never taught Ting Zhi to play the piano! It is obvious that the emperor is a small belly, and he will never forget the past of the concubine, and he will blame the concubine in the end!"

Emperor Shang De laughed angrily, "Oh! Don't tell me that you really gave birth to a talented luthier!"

Concubine Ying also laughed with him, "Oh! Your Majesty has always been unconfident, but now he can't even believe that his son is a genius!"

Emperor Shangde forced Concubine Ying to a corner, "It's not that I don't believe in myself, but I don't believe that you can give birth to a genius!" All the words were mocking Concubine Ying.

Concubine Ying said: "Then His Royal Highness Yushang is also a genius, and the emperor doesn't suspect him!"

She tried her best to teach Ting Zhi, strictly demanded him, and let him be better than Yu Shang in every way, but she still couldn't change Emperor Shang De's opinion.

Emperor Shangde's eyes are full of danger. He usually only hides his imperial aura, so he gives people an approachable image. Probably no one has seen his domineering side except Concubine Ying!

"Because Concubine Cai has only me in her heart, and you, Concubine Ying, have someone else in your heart!" Emperor Shang De roared, he was not reconciled.

Concubine Ying smiled and said: "I'm afraid that person is no longer in the heart of my concubine, but in the heart of the emperor! The emperor has been jealous of him for so many years, it must be difficult!" She was still so contemptuous, with a look of disdain for the emperor The upper eye expression.

Emperor Shang De said helplessly: "Concubine Ying! After so long, you are still so sharp-tongued! Every time you see me, you don't give me a good face."

Concubine Ying's eyes were flushed, and a trace of hatred appeared on her face. She gritted her teeth and said, "When you took me by force, you should have thought of such consequences!"

Yes, so many times, she wanted to kill him so much, but finally held back, after all, although he is not a good man, he is a good emperor.