Shen Qin shook his head. He had never been tone-deaf. Let alone playing the piano, he even hummed out of tune. What's more, he couldn't hum yet.

"My husband's inability to speak seems to me to be a benefit, because he is a perfect listener."

Shen Qin saluted and thanked him, then walked to the desk opposite Li Si and began to write a diagnosis, while Li Si played the piano and played music.

The music he plays is soothing, gentle, gentle and serene, with both hard thinking about reality and longing for the future.

The listener feels as if he is on a high mountain, looking down at the world from a bird's eye view, or as if he is rafting on a river, washing away evil and filth, feeling relaxed and happy.

Li Si played and said, "Sir, do you know what song I am playing?"

Shen Qin shook his head. He was not pretending. He really didn't know that to a tone-deaf ear, all piano music was the same.

Li Si smiled and said: "This song is called "King Wen Cao", and it tells the story of King Wen of Zhou who visited Lu Shang on the shore of the Weishui River. King Wen of Zhou loved his people like a son, and was courteous to virtuous officials. He is a role model for our generation."

How could Shen Qin not know the intention of Li Si's words? He calmly bowed and handed the diagnosis to Li Si.

Li Si didn't stop playing, glanced at the rice paper, and read:

"Yang deficiency and cold coagulation syndrome is caused by the hands being exposed to cold dampness and the body's yang deficiency. Use two taels each of mugwort leaves and Chinese prickly ash, and one tael of mature vinegar every day, soak in hot water to warm your hands and feet, and you can gradually recover. Mr. is really an expert. No need to take bitter pills.”

Shen Qin put the paper next to Li Siqin's table, and then bowed again to express His Highness's compliments.

Li Si played the piano and said.

"I heard from the prince that he came to the capital this time just to treat your majesty. I admire him very much for serving the country and the people, but at the same time I am confused. I heard that he was framed in Yunmeng, but it was King Xi who went to Weng Ling. I saved the situation for you, sir, don't you want to repay your kindness?"

When Shen Qin didn't answer, he lowered his eyes and curled his lips, and the music under his hand slowed down.

"I heard that your husband is an indifferent, clear-minded, quiet and far-reaching person. It must be because of this that King Xi used this method to gain your trust. But don't you think everything is a bit deliberate?"

Seeing Shen Qin's expression gradually becoming serious, Li Si stopped playing and smiled sheepishly.

"Oh, sir, don't be surprised. I don't want to sow discord between you and King Xi. I'm just worried about you. The environment you were in before was relatively simple and not as complicated as the palace. It's easy to be confused by appearances and taken advantage of by others."

Shen Qin took out a pen and paper and was about to kneel down to write when Li Si stood up and supported him.

"Sir, there is no need to be polite. I am not as proud as the prince."

After saying that, he picked up Yuqin, moved it aside, faced the smooth table, showed his hands and said: "Please."

After Shen Qin bowed and thanked him, he leaned over and wrote: "Shen is stupid and doesn't know what His Highness means?" ]

Li Si laughed twice, took the brush in Shen Qin's hand, and drew out the word "stupid".

"Sir, you are joking. How can a person who can understand high-level medical skills be stupid? When he saw the prince at the banquet, he was astonished. Don't belittle yourself."

For such a person whose words and deeds are impeccable, Shen Qin feels that he is even more mysterious than Li Yunxi.

"I respect your character, and I pity your situation even more. Therefore, I want to tell you something secretly, but I hope you will not spread it outside."

Shen Qin looked calm and nodded slightly.

Li Si's eyes flickered, and he approached Shen Qin and whispered.

"Everyone thinks that Princess Pingli died of illness. Only a few people know that she was killed by King Xi himself."

Shen Qin's heart trembled.

Li Si continued, "Actually, I also understand that since Concubine Shu was thrown into the cold palace, the siblings grew up separately, so their relationship is not deep, but Princess Pingli is his biological sister after all. The fifth brother did this , that would be too heartless.”

Suppressing the fluctuations in her heart, Shen Qin bowed her head and wrote.

[Your Highness, can you provide details? ]

"This one……"

Li Si's eyes were unpredictable, and then he smiled and said,

"Hey, I won't gossip behind other people's backs. Sir, you should ask King Xi yourself. I'm just a kind reminder."

The tip of the pen paused for a moment, and Shen Qin wrote, [Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. ]

Pulling Shen Qin's sleeves, Li Sir smiled softly and said,

"I just cherish my talent. With your character, you must want to assist a kind king. A good bird will choose the right tree to rest on. I believe you understand this."

After personally delivering Shen Qin to the door, Li Si whispered in his ear again,

"I can play more than just this piece of music, but it's a high-pitched and mediocre piece of music, and it's hard to find a close friend. If sir, you want to come and listen, I'm always here for you."

Shen Qin thanked him and really wanted to answer him, I am a music idiot.

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