Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

The queen slowly curled her lips, shook her head lightly, and revealed a secret smile on her slightly pale face, "Just tell the truth."

It's good to understand this kind of thing, Daiyu Ying smiled, and didn't talk much about it.

The only way to link Nanny's crimes with Concubine Zhou so quickly is with the help of the Queen's power.

The queen walked all the way to the pavilion, and only after she sat down did she call for refreshments.

"How was Ben Gong playing the piano just now?"

This question made Daiyu hesitate.

If she were to say it, it would be really unappreciative.That didn't sound like playing the piano at all.

"The queen's piano skills are as good as ever." She chose a middle-of-the-road statement, tactfully avoiding comments.

The smile on the queen's face widened, and she let out a rare laugh, and she sat on the stone table with support.

"It's indeed the same as before." She nodded with a smile and repeated the previous words, and Zhuangruo unintentionally added: "I'm also boasting today, saying that I feel more comfortable after listening."

As the queen said, she picked up the jade cup, motioned to Daiyu and drank it, suppressing the itching in her throat to cough.

Following her movements, Daiyu picked up the long-neck cup together, lowered her eyes and took a sip slowly, capturing the direction of her words.

As the two maids said before, I am sick.

Her mind turned sensitively, connecting the series of things ahead.

Every move today is a big deal.This time, after punishing Concubine Zhou Gui, he directly summoned the imperial physician.

The matter was so conspicuous that even the little maid was telling the story.

If it gets to the ears of the ministers of the former dynasty, then as the mother's family of the noble concubine Zhou, the Zhou family will also be implicated.

"Come on, let's play the qin by ourselves. Winter is coming to an end." The queen eased the urge to cough, smiled again, and asked someone to carry the golden qin up.

The bang bang dangdang sound of the piano sounded again, penetrating into the palace with great penetrating power.

Shui Rong sits in front of the couch, and faintly hears the sound of the piano playing as he pleases.

"This is your mother and concubine playing the piano. Her piano skills have always been the best, and there are few in the world who can match it." Now she is half lying on the couch, her face is still rosy.

There were no rumors outside that it was necessary to summon the imperial doctor immediately.

Shui Rong answered yes, and then added: "Princess Erchen's piano skills are also unparalleled in the world."

Nobody can play better than Yuer

The golden lettering trampled on the bedding.Although he couldn't see the heart words today, he could hear the meaning of his fourth son, and smiled with his lips drawn.

"I'm getting old, and I feel a little bit wrong recently. Only listening to your mother and concubine's piano can I feel better."

Jinshang half-closed his eyes, raised his hand to stop the person in front of him from speaking, and continued by himself.

"You said before that you would only marry one person, and I agreed. Do you still think so?" He moved his eyes and put his eyes on his child's face.

Seeing the silhouette similar to himself on it, Imakami said jokingly: "That child from the Wu family wants to marry you even now.

How about it?If you want to accept it, it's fine, I can pretend that I haven't heard what you said before. "

The Wu family is the queen's mother family.Marrying the Wu family is almost equivalent to having the powerful blessing of the queen.

For Shui Rong whose birth mother was not around, it was an extremely favorable guarantee.

These words were still spoken from Jinshang's mouth, and the implication was more profound.

If it is someone else, you must consider it with trepidation.Even if you have a decision in your heart, you have to show it on the face.

But Shui Rong flatly refused.

"My son said that there will only be Daiyu in this life, and he will only focus on her."

Imakami wasn't annoyed by being rejected, instead he had a smile on his face.

He turned his head, as if looking at an ignorant child, let go of the majesty of the master of the world, showing a father's concern.

"There are also many people in the harem who are fathers, and liking has nothing to do with taking concubines."

He taught the stubborn child in front of him carefully, "You need heirs, and more heirs will have better protection."

"If she becomes a queen in the future, won't she even have this capacity?" Imakami smiled indifferently.

If the words in the mouth are revealed, it can cause an uproar.But he said it naturally and casually, as if it was a matter of course.

He adjusted his posture so that he could relax better on the bed.

Of course Konami knew the strength of his words, and felt that he was sure of winning because of this, calmly waiting for his beloved son's answer.

"Of course she has this capacity." Shui Rong said calmly, and when Jinshang was about to reveal a smile, she continued: "But my son doesn't."

The meaning of this is obvious.

Not only a refusal, but also a refusal to defend Daiyu, her own top.

Jin raised the corners of his long and narrow eyes, withdrew his smile, and scanned the person in front of him.

The face is too heroic, but it also looks young.After being named the only prince, Yu Jingzhong became even more famous.

He has also seen the daughter of the Lin family.His appearance is indeed outstanding, and I heard that he is also very talented.

But it should not be offset by the throne.

"Don't tell me you don't want the throne anymore." Imakami smiled again.This sentence came out bluntly, as if mentioning a trivial matter.

The big eunuch standing in the hall shook his hands suddenly, and almost smashed the fly whisk to the ground.

Relying on his many years of experience, he quickly hooked the whisk to the palm of his hand, and returned to the original posture silently.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and fell to the ground.

It was supposed to be a barely audible sound, but it seemed to be a huge clatter, which made the eunuch's heart skip a beat.

So much has happened lately.

In Anding Temple, it was obvious that the two princes were fighting each other, and both sides made moves without concealment.

As the chief eunuch next to Imakami, he knew that the master of the court saw everything in his eyes.

But what he said today is simply the choice of the throne.

But the king of Beijing Jing refuses to accept it!

How should this question be answered?Whether it is a rejection or affirmation, it is not easy to grasp.

The eunuch kept suppressing his breathing, not daring to make a sound, as if he didn't exist.

The palace seemed to be quiet for a moment, and it seemed to have been quiet for several years.

Time loses its ability to measure at this time.

The clear and clear voice of water melting broke the silence of the place: "Of course I want to."

His tone was light and quick, as if answering an insignificant question, sincere and straightforward.

The old lady was suffocating from the monitoring.

Now I laughed out loud.

The more he laughed, the harder he laughed, and finally he couldn't help but hold the bed board and coughed, and managed to hold back his laughter.

His already rosy face was even more red now, and an unnatural redness appeared on his cheeks.

"Father, what's wrong?" Shui Rong frowned, sensing something was wrong.

Originally, he thought that today's news of finding an imperial doctor was just to increase the pressure on the Zhou family.

But looking at it now, it seems that something is really wrong.

Imam shook his head indifferently, pulled up the quilt to cover his hands, "Old problem, it's nothing.

"It was you. Did you feel unwell after that?"

"My son is fine." Shui Rong's words were also true.

At that time, I was in a coma due to a catastrophe, and I recalled part of my previous life.

After that, every time he fell into a coma, he could recall some memories of his previous life.

Rather than saying that it was due to the aftereffects of the injury to save Jinshang, it is better to say that it is because he is constantly awakening the memories of his previous life.

It's just that the reason can't be said.

"That's good." Imago nodded, stretched out his hand to pat the quilt on Shui Rong's shoulder, and quickly put it back.

"Go, I'm going to take a break. You have to be busy recently."

"Yes." Shui Rong got up and saluted and said goodbye, flashing the touch of Imakami's arm on his shoulder, as if sensing an unsteady tremor.

He buried his guess in his heart, walked out of the curtain all the way, and soon noticed the change in the sound of the piano in the air.

The sonorous long bombs turned into melodious and profound tunes.

Shui Rong stopped at the side of the fork, and closed his eyes slightly to make a distinction.

When he opened his eyes again, the deep eyes moved to the side, dazzling as if filled with light.

"Your Highness, do you want to help guide the way?" A reserved female voice sounded.The maid holding the jade plate lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the mighty King of Beijing Jing.

"The servant girl knows the location of the princess, so she can take His Highness there with her."

She turned her head sideways, and couldn't help taking a peek at the young county king in front of her, revealing a small side of her face.

Just seeing the deeply contoured jaw made the voice soften uncontrollably.

Water Soluble focuses all his attention on the ethereal piano sound, and his handsome face is full of careless indifference.

He shook his head casually, walked forward by himself, and didn't say a word to others.

The young and tall figure quickly disappeared from the corridor, causing the people behind to look up.

"Don't think about it. If the nuns see it, they will be punished."

Another palace maid tugged at the hem of her clothes, aggravated her tone of voice with some threats, and asked people to move on.

"I'll just take a look, just take a look."

The palace maid suppressed her beating heart, and once again reluctantly stepped on her feet, chasing that tall and straight figure.

She touched her face and let out a sigh.

This time there was no one around.But it was a rare opportunity in the ages, and finally he was able to say a word in front of King Beijing Jing.

And the other party didn't even look at him.

"Let's go, don't delay the time to deliver the things." The companion urged, and lowered his voice to talk about other things, intending to distract the other party's attention.

"The prince must have just visited His Majesty. I heard that His Majesty has gone to the imperial doctor, and he was pissed off by Concubine Zhou."

"I also heard from Sister Jia. The imperial concubine caused a big problem, and the eighth prince was locked up again."

"I'm afraid the Zhou family will also be involved."

"Who knows what will happen? Maybe there will be no need to call your mother in the future."

The voice of the whisper is very small, and as the pace goes away, the last sound is blown away in the wind.

Rumors spread all over the place.

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The boots stepped across the ground, stepped on the fallen petals, and the figure in court clothes stood at the entrance of the garden.

The melodious and continuous sound of the piano floated out of the pavilion.

Plucking the strings with bare hands, picking and stroking slowly, Daiyu's starry eyes turned, and she was attracted by the few lines of golden fonts in front of her.

Yu'er's piano sound is the best in the world

No one can compare to Yuer

Finally, there is no need to talk about concubines

Jin Cancan's heartfelt words are exceptionally lively, and the word "concubine" is repeated so high that people can see it at a glance.

Daiyu raised her eyebrows, and moved her hands outward to press down.While the gauze sleeves were rising and falling, the sound of the piano stopped in response.

Shui Rong met his eyes and walked forward, and bowed to the pavilion in a regular manner, "I have seen the concubine mother."

He greeted the queen in his mouth, but the direction of his gaze was in the direction of his own princess.

"Come?" The queen nodded and dismissed the ceremony, and waved her hand to invite people to come up.

Shui Rong went straight to Daiyu and sat down, habitually putting his arms aside.

It soon became apparent that Daiyu had moved outside calmly for a while, just out of the range of her arms.

What's wrong with Yu'er

Is it because I came too late?

The font slipped past my eyes.Daiyu held back the smile on her lips, and moved in the opposite direction again, without turning her head to look at him.

"Rong'er came from your father's side, how is it now?" The queen sat opposite the two, and asked to take the golden piano back.

"Father, take a rest first." Shui Rong responded shortly, and turned his eyes slightly to the side, and only glanced at Daiyu from the corner of his eye.

The queen had a panoramic view of his small movements, feeling nostalgic in her heart, she stood up while supporting the stone table, "Then I will go and see Your Majesty first."

leave this couple alone

Daiyu watched the Queen's unspoken words emerge, and her shame and anger also spread.

After seeing him off, he even sat down on the other side, away from the chair beside Shui Rong.

"What's wrong with Yu'er? Is the pastry not to your liking?" Shui Rong deliberately put forward an unfounded excuse.

He didn't return to his original position, but also sat beside Daiyu.

"Cakes are naturally good. I'm afraid that the prince has something wrong in his heart, so he thinks the pastries are not good."

Daiyu spoke in a devious way, propped up her chin with both hands, and covered half of her cheek with her fingertips, preventing people around her from touching her.

Shui Rong thought quickly, and subconsciously began to generalize and admit his mistake: "I came here as soon as I came out, and there was no delay on the way.

"Is it the palace lady I met? I didn't even talk to her."

"Oh, my lord has met a palace man." Daiyu blinked her eyes, then repeated his words in a higher voice.

Shui Rong was dumbfounded, and raised his hand in the meaning of surrender.

Judging from his past experience, he knew that he must not say anything else now, and sincerity was engraved on his handsome face: "I can swear, I have absolutely no other thoughts."

"You don't even have the intention of taking a concubine?" Daiyu glanced at him, and didn't delay for long, and finally brought it up directly.

It was only then that Shui Rong realized what she cared about, and after a short laugh, he reached for Daiyu's face.

He was able to cover Daiyu's face with one hand, and coaxed: "Of course there won't be. It won't happen now, and it won't happen in the future."

Daiyu pursed her lips and pushed his palm away, her lips also curved.

She concealedly pushed the pastry aside, not to continue this topic, but to make fun of what he said before, "Come and taste this, maybe it will meet the prince's wishes."

Shui Rong obediently picked up the pastry, and bit it down in front of Daiyu.

The next moment, she picked up the long-necked cup and took a sip, Ying Ting raised her eyebrows, "This taste is really unusual."

a bit too sour

Is Yu'er planning to use it to punish me?

acid?Daiyu twirled the pastry by herself and tasted it, only to find that the taste was still very good.

I had a good meal before, so I left a piece for Shui Rong to enjoy.

How can it be sour?

The sour golden heartbeat jumped up and down.

Seeing Shui Rong trying to swallow the snack as if nothing had happened, Daiyu suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar.

A thought flashed through her mind.

That's how I watched my mother taste the sour pastries.

The author has something to say: water soluble: accept the punishment and eat the sour ones/(._.`)

It will be more sour in the future: silently waiting.jpg