Early the next morning, Jin Yang was startled when he opened his eyes.

Sang Luo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, smiling softly, but his face was covered with rashes, exactly the same as hers.Terrified, she quickly sat up, grabbed Sang Luo's sleeve, and asked, "Your face...couldn't this rash be contagious?"

As he spoke, he was about to push Sang Luo away.

Sang Luo quickly squeezed her hand, and said with a smile, "It won't be contagious. If I'm like this, don't you feel much better?"

Jin Yang was stunned.After waking up, I couldn't help being moved, and said with tears in my eyes, "Why are you so stupid!"

She cared about her appearance being ruined, so Sang Luo made it like this to accompany her. Where in the world can I find such a person?

Sang Luo smiled and said, "No matter what you do, I will accompany you."

He raised his eyebrows while talking: "Do you think my face is special?"

Jin Yang sighed, and said unhappily: "Yes, yes, you are the most special!"

Sang Luo smiled, hurriedly asked Jin Yang to get up and wash up, and said that he was going to receive guests.

Jin Yang frowned and said, "How can I see people now?"

Sang Luo said: "Facebook, didn't we buy a lot last time? One for each person, okay?"

Jin Yang agreed with a sigh.Woke up, took a shower, combed my hair, and went out wearing a face mask.She didn't bother to dress up her face covered with rashes.

The servants in the other courtyard were busy, as if they were preparing a banquet.Jin Yang was curious, so he couldn't help asking: "Who do you want to invite?"

Sang Luo stared at the busy servants with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Some friends. I have troubled them a lot for you these days."

Said Gu Xiangjinyang: "I just treat them to a meal, Madam won't have any objection?"

Jin Yang couldn't help laughing and said: "Now that we are living in another country, we have really wronged them. If you don't mind, I can personally arrange a banquet for your friends when I return to the Princess Mansion someday."

Sang Luo said: "Madam is as long as she has the heart. These friends of mine are informal, and they will only lose face at the palace banquet, so let's forget it."

Jin Yang didn't force it, he smiled and asked what was the arrangement for today's banquet, what should she do, what should she not do, and what needs special attention.

Sang Luo embraced Jinyang with a smile, and said, "You can do whatever you want. Leave the rest to me, don't worry about it."

After a busy day in the other courtyard, the dinner party was finally ushered in.

At ten o'clock in the evening, guests came over, and Sang Luo led Jin Yang to receive them, and he was too busy to touch the ground.

When it was time to start the banquet, there were more than a dozen tables full.

The other courtyard was originally used by Chang Zhiyuan to escape the summer and recuperate, but now it is very lively, so he doesn't care, and he also helps Sang Luo entertain the guests, quite enthusiastically.

As for Chang Qiqi, she was late when the banquet started.

She frowned slightly when she saw Jinyang who was wearing a facial makeup, and then looked at Sang Luo who was also wearing a facial makeup.In a bad mood, she asked Jinyang why he broke the appointment, and said that if she abstained, she won, and Jinyang should keep his promise and leave.

Jin Yang frowned and said: "Miss Chang, when we agreed three days later, if we didn't agree to break the appointment, we would abstain. I was indeed busy at that time, so I couldn't make the appointment. If you want to compare again, let's make another appointment."

Chang Qiqi was extremely upset.She thought that Jinyang would never come back once he left.But she underestimated the relationship between Jinyang and Sangluo.For women, looks are important, but feelings are more precious than looks.

Sang Luo pricked up his ears to listen, and suddenly pulled Chang Qiqi to the base of a banyan tree, and said in a low voice, "Qiqi, I have something to tell you after the dinner. There are many guests today, so be good and don't cause trouble. "

Chang Qiqi was slightly surprised.

Since the reunion after a long absence, Sang Luo rarely talked to her so softly, and this moment reminded her of many things in the past, and she was overjoyed.Immediately agreed, seeing Jinyang standing in the distance felt less annoying, and even took the initiative to run over to talk to her: "Brother Luo told me not to cause trouble, so I am naturally obedient. As for the game, let me think about it." .”

Jin Yang raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.

Some of the guests that Sang Luo hosted today were her friends, and most of them were literati who liked to be arty in Shu.As soon as the banquet started, she deliberately encouraged those literati to recite poems and play chess against each other.

As soon as the wine entered their throats, those literati could no longer sit still.In the past, literati who had some intersections gathered in one place, playing their own games.When the interest is high, he recites poems and composes right, with the tone of a literati.

Seeing that it was almost done, Sang Luo clapped his hands and said loudly: "I have heard that brother Zhiyuan is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I know that brother Zhiyuan is the most skilled at playing piano. I wonder if I am lucky enough to hear it?"

Chang Zhiyuan looked at Sang Luo, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but his friends had told him, and everyone was looking at him, so he couldn't refuse, so he asked someone to hold the piano and played a piece of his favorite song.

After the sound of the piano, there was a wonderful applause.

Sang Luo clapped his hands and said: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. Zhuo Jing knows a thing or two about guqin, and here is a piece of music for you to appreciate."

He said with a smile and looked at Jinyang.

Jin Yang was taken aback, and also didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Sangluo's gourd.Seeing that the piano had been delivered, I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Guqin, playing is a kind of sentiment.Before playing the piano, she would burn incense and take a bath.Now that the guests are in front, she only plays the piano for fun during the family banquet in the palace, playing a song "Struggling for Ferry".

This crossing was written by herself, and it describes the fierce competition of dragon boat races during the Duanyang Festival.Played by the quaint sound quality, it has a special charm.However, this song is quite passionate, and it contains many fingerings, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people.But after Jin Yang calmed down, he acted as if no one else was there, as if he was one with the piano, and brought the guests to the fiercely competitive Dragon Boat Festival that year.

After the song was over, everyone fell silent.

After a while, there was applause.

When the guests sat down, many people were already full of curiosity about Jinyang who was wearing a face mask.

Jin Yang and Sang Luo are both wearing lake-green clothes today, and they both wear two facial makeups, one red and one white, sitting together, they are really an indescribable match.

In this way, the guests who sit on it have begun to envy.

Suddenly one of them left his seat, bowed to Jinyang, and said in a loud voice: "Madam's qin skills are extraordinary and holy, I really admire them. Guqin is a musical instrument passed down from generation to generation in my Chinese descendants. Throughout the ages, there are many people with superb qin skills, which is nothing. .I don’t know if my wife understands Huqin?”

Jin Yang glanced at the smiling Sang Luo, and replied, "Know a thing or two."

The man said: "I will present a song, I hope you can give me advice."

Huqin is a stringed instrument passed down from the northern nomads in the previous dynasty. Although it was popular among the people at this time, there were very few people who could call it everyone.Jin Yang squinted at the man, feeling a little expectation in his heart.

The man sat down gracefully, and a sad piece of music resounded throughout the courtyard.At the end of the song, almost everyone was thoughtful, with sad faces, and sighed again and again.

The sound quality of the huqin is so good, it often expresses sadness.However, Jin Yang has another explanation for this.She is proficient in temperament and is full of curiosity about all new things.When I first heard a huqin piece, I felt it was fresh, so I asked Rui Jinchuan to let her learn it.So Rui Jinchuan found a husband for her and let her play freely.

When everyone was thinking about it, Jin Yang got up and applauded, and said with a smile: "The "Lonely Goose" played by the young master is certainly good. But the little girl has another way to explain the sorrow of the huqin, and I would like to taste it."

The song "Lonely Goose" is a story about a pair of wild geese flying south, the male goose was shot to death by a hunter, the female goose reluctantly wandered around the dead body, and finally died of love.The tone is low and the tone is sad, which can easily resonate with people who are sad.It's not a good song.Jinyang also likes it very much.

But what she is currently playing is not "Lonely Goose", but "Thunderbolt".

Naturally, the huqin cannot be used to produce majestic momentum, but she can unexpectedly produce new tricks.That is acceleration.Twice the usual song, even the sad song can become less sad, and even make people feel a little bit passionate.

San Luo was also shocked.

She was sitting on the front left side of Jinyang, watching his every move.Unexpectedly, Her Majesty the weak Princess has such a quick hand, and she actually saw afterimages.God, she couldn't believe her eyes.Closing his eyes, rubbing them and opening them again, Jin Yang happened to draw the strings with his fingers, and ended the song with a neigh.

Amazing, only amazing.

I never imagined that an instrument could be played like this.

Sang Luo took the lead in applauding, whistled disrespectfully, and waved Jin Yang over, yelling to check her hands.

"It's the usual hands..." Sang Luo still couldn't believe it, and suddenly shouted: "Show me the huqin, I don't know if it's broken..."

Jin Yang withdrew his hand, gave Sang Luo a look, and sat quietly without speaking.She got tired of playing the huqin like this.But there are no new musical instruments for her entertainment, and she just plays the guqin more on weekdays.

Therefore, Sangluo is rare and strange.

While being amazed, Sang Luo did not forget the purpose of entertaining the guests tonight, coughed twice, and said: "I have also played musical instruments. I wonder if there are any friends who are proficient in chess?"

Jin Yang felt that Sang Luo was a little too active tonight, so he couldn't help but tugged on her sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What tricks are you playing?"

Sang Luo only smiled mysteriously and winked at her.

Jin Yang really wanted to roll his eyes, but he thought it would be insulting to the gentleman, so he had to give up.

There are several chess friends shaking folding fans.

Sang Luo randomly ordered three people, set up three games of chess, and betrayed his wife: "Zhuo Jing has a little research on chess skills, let her play a game with a few of you."

Jin Yang finally couldn't help staring, and whispered: "Sang Luo! What do you want?"

San Luo still didn't answer.

Those who were selected were somewhat unwilling to show weakness.

"You mean Madam Zun fights three against one?"

"Don't brag, Brother Sang!"

"Come, come... let's see each other!"

In this way, Jinyang had to fight again.Before she left, she stomped on Sang Luo's toes, causing Sang Luo to jump up in pain, and forced a smile to explain why she suddenly acted like this.

It's really... I can't tell the pain.

Sitting up, Jin Yang fought three against one. Although it was quite a brain-intensive effort, it was not difficult to get her.Her chess skills are outstanding among all the princes and princesses, sometimes even Rui Jinchuan can't beat her.

While drinking, Sang Luo looked at Jinyang and saw him tossing between the three tables, sometimes contemplating, sometimes stopping. Although he couldn't see his face through the facial makeup, he also found it indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Although the banquet tonight was tiring, it was also rewarding.Let her see Jinyang, whom she had never seen before, and give her a good command in front of her friends.

When people mention Sang Luo in the future, they will probably only say that he has a good wife who is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, right?

But what does it mean?

As long as she can be with Jinyang, she doesn't seem to care about anything else as much as before.

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Eighty chapters, praise yourself!

This chapter is the home of Her Highness the Princess, and the son-in-law has to stand aside and turn into a little fan!

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