My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Shu sat in the corner, with slender fingers with even joints, holding a white porcelain jug, watching them drink and talk, chanting poems and making right.

It's also a bit interesting.

At this moment, Ming Wei is chanting a sour poem written by herself.

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound, which was sent along the wind.

Everyone listened attentively.

It's the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is clearer and gentler, and in the cool autumn night, there is a sense of coldness.

Added a sense of loneliness to this full moon night.

"Who is playing the piano?" a young man asked softly.

Mingwei said: "There are quite a few people who know the guqin in the mansion, but... Although Xuan Xuan's piano art is superb, she pursues too much skill. Mother and sister-in-law play the piano, and they don't have such a sense of bleakness."

Normal ladies will learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Tian and Mingjing’s wives are from famous families and are spoiled at home. They also have a happy life when they arrive at their husband’s house.

They must be happy to play the piano, and there will never be such loneliness and coldness.

Mingjing said: "The sound of this piano sounds a bit jerky, but it is simple and moving. Even I am curious as to who played it."

"Listening to the sound is not far away, why don't we go and have a look together?" Mingwei suggested.

He pulled Zhao Yuanhe, "Yi Wang, are you going?"

Zhao Yuanhe Xinran stood up and said, "Although the king said he couldn't see it, he also wanted to listen to the piano player's performance at close range. Little emperor, sit for a while, let's go for a walk together? This night breeze has sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. The fragrance is really refreshing."

In fact, Zhao Shu was quite comfortable sitting drinking, listening to the wind, smelling osmanthus, and enjoying the clear moon.

But for some reason, when he heard the green and distant sound of the piano, he had a vague sense of familiarity, and wanted to take a look at the person playing the piano.

So he followed them, following the sound of the piano to find.

The sound of the piano came from a small octagonal pavilion.

With curtains hung in the pavilion, you can see a figure sitting behind the guqin from a distance, with its head hanging down, playing the piano seriously.

Mingwei let out a cry and led everyone closer.

The woman playing the piano just raised her head, revealing an unusually sweet young face with long eyebrows into the temple.

Ah, it's her.

Mingwei smiled and said, "Sure enough, she is a little cousin. I feel like it when I look at it from a distance."

Yun Dai also saw them, so she stopped her hand to play the piano, turned her face to Mingxuan and smiled: "I was thinking about finding a place farther to practice the piano secretly. Who knows it was still heard. It's embarrassing now."

Ming Xuan stood up with a smile, bowed her knees to everyone, and said, "Brother, did you bother you?"

"No, no." Ming Jing waved his hand, walked straight into the pavilion, and said with a smile, "We listened to the piano from a distance, it was really touching, so we couldn't help but come over and take a look. I forgave you. It's the little cousin. Are you practicing piano?"

Yun Dai said, "I also learned it from Xiang Xuanxuan when I had nothing to do recently."

Zhao Yuanhe said softly, "Is the Yunhuang sister-in-law just learning the piano?"

"Yes, I didn't have the opportunity to study at home before."

"It's amazing that novices have such a savvy." Zhao Yuanhe admired, "Although the skills are not skilled enough, it is really touching. Over time, the imperial wife's piano art is limitless."

Yun Dai was very proud of being praised, her eyes swept across everyone, and finally fell on Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu nodded slightly to her, which was regarded as a greeting.

Yun Dai also laughed.

"I heard the sound of my cousin's piano just now, and even I was a little tricky." Mingwei said, "Cousin, Qin let me play a song, how about?"