How to dress like a prince

After drinking for three rounds, the sky outside was completely dark. Countless candles were lit in the hall, covered in a light red shell, reflecting the whole palace in a faint red.The air is filled with the smell of burning candles, coupled with the temperature of the flames, there is a warm and cloying feeling.

Wei Yunzhi remained indifferent from beginning to end.

Today's protagonist is the family surnamed Wang. Wei Qi and the prime minister are talking about irrelevant topics, and the queen also talks to the princess from time to time. They seem to adapt well to the transformation from aunt and nephew to mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Your Highness Sixth, Shuo respects you!"

Wei Yunzhi looked at Wang Shuo at the bottom left, and began to understand where Wei Qingzhi's dislike for him came from—can you speak well, if you have a name, say it well, "Suo" or "Suo", the word you hate the most up...

The maid at the side came up to pour wine for Wei Yunzhi, but was stopped by Li Mao with one hand.

"Give me a cup of tea." Wei Yunzhi maintained the demeanor that a prince should have, "You know, my body is not suitable for drinking."

"Your Highness, please do as you please, Shuo will do it first!"

Wang Shuo didn't care, and he didn't feel that he was neglected or disliked because of this. He smiled very temperately after doing it out of respect, which made Wei Yunzhi a little guilty, thinking that he was "a lot of age" It's indecent to treat a child like that.

After one dance, the dancers in light tulle gowns receded like a tide, and the next show began.

This time it was a traditional musical instrument performance, Wei Yunzhi didn't look at the faces of the performers, he didn't even pay attention to whether they were male or female, because the music was so touching.

Very gentle, as safe and comfortable as being wrapped in amniotic fluid.

It's sad, like experiencing sunsets countless times and each time is the same powerless.

Finally, there is peace, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, and the turmoil of reality is freed from the splendor of the galaxy.

Wei Yunzhi woke up from his personal world, and several actors were about to leave.

"Hold on."

Everyone in the audience looked at Wei Yunzhi in surprise.

"What's this song called?"

The man holding the flute was probably the backbone of the group, he bowed to Wei Yunzhi and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

"Return to Your Highness, it's called 'Guangyin'."

Wei Yunzhi listened, the name was slightly different from his feeling when listening to music, but overall it was not much different.

"Good to hear."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your reputation!"

"Are you interested in being my teacher?"

The musician was obviously stunned, and he quickly responded: "The slave is humble, I dare not pretend!"

Wei Qi on the main seat smiled: "It's rare that Yunzhi personally asked for it, you can teach him in the future."

"Yes, slaves follow the order."

The queen picked up the topic and said with a smile: "The concubine heard that the sixth prince is very good at playing the piano, I wonder if there is any good news this time, I have to hear the sixth prince's high art."

Wei Yunzhi simply refused: "Empress, I'm really sorry, I hurt my hand while drawing the bow the day before yesterday, so I can't play the piano."

This was the truth, so it was natural for Wei Yunzhi to refuse, although there was no regret in it.

"Oh, that would be such a pity."

The queen was not annoyed by the refutation of her face, she turned her head and continued chatting with the princess.Wei Qi occasionally chatted with the concubines, sometimes chatted with the ministers, and he never stopped.

It was almost midnight when the dinner ended, Wei Yunzhi wasn't too sleepy, but he was still a little tired, so he took Li Mao back with him without any courtesy.

The musician was ordered by Wei Qi, and after the performance, he went back to Yuefu to pack his things, and then followed Wei Yunzhi, and moved to the Sixth Prince's place of residence.

Li Mao has no feelings for musical instruments, but the musician, he is not very pleasing to the eye.

"Does your Highness like that instrument very much?"

"You mean flute? I haven't played it before, but in comparison, flute should be my favorite instrument. It's handsome."

"Subordinates don't understand this, where do you know you're handsome?"

"You will know in the future, when I learn how to blow it to you, I guarantee you will be convinced!"

Wei Yunzhi imagined the lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset on the long river, and then he was the only one in the world, holding the flute, and the vast and distant tune was floating in the yellow sand in the sky... Wow, so handsome!It can't be more martial arts!

"That musician doesn't look very old." Li Mao noticed that Wei Yunzhi was distracted because he was smiling a little silly.

"It must be older than you and me." Wei Yunzhi rubbed his nose, it was so cold outside, "Speaking of which, you are not yet fourteen, why do I always treat you as a man?"

After hearing this, Li Mao pursed his lips and turned his face away, a little shy, and finally smiled a little: "This subordinate must be taller."

"Yeah, you've grown so tall without realizing it, and you're always growing taller while I'm not paying attention, so wait for me anyway."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, you will grow taller too."

"That's natural!"

It had been a long time since the two of them walked and chatted quietly.

Wei Yunzhi thought that he and Li Mao were friends, but the reality was that their friendship was always erratic, which often made him suspicious.Until now, on this cold winter night, Wei Yunzhi couldn't help but patted the tall man on the shoulder because the two of them were in a good mood because of their pleasant conversation.

"Hurry up, I'm freezing to death, it's so cold!"

"go!"

Whether as a bodyguard or as a reading companion, Li Mao went beyond.But as a brother since childhood, Wei Yunzhi was very happy to hold hands with him and run in the snow. He was very tired, his face was a little stinging from the wind, but his body was very hot, and there seemed to be sweat on his back.

"Hoo! It's cool!"

Wei Yunzhi put his hands on his knees, bowed his head and panted heavily, Li Mao was better than him after all, standing on the side was just breathing a little harder.

"Are you still running?"

"No, it's not too far away, let's walk back, I'm so tired..." Wei Yunzhi waved his hands, gasping for breath.

Li Mao smiled.

Wei Yunzhi was a little taken aback, he didn't know if he had seen Li Mao's toothy smile, he should have seen it when they were all young.

"So you have dimples! Your canine teeth are so sharp, and you look cute. Li Mao, smile again, you're so cute!"

Li Mao kept a straight face and refused to laugh any more.

Musician Yu Du became Wei Yunzhi's second music teacher.

Yu Du's background was "humble" as he himself said. His father was a luthier in a music workshop, and his mother was a singer.However, Yu Du is very talented, and he can come to Yuefu to play for the royal family in his early twenties.

Wei Yunzhi saw that his previous luthier was not pleasing to the eye, he was full of guns and spread his news everywhere, this time he was completely dismissed, regardless of whether he was the apprentice of the first musician or his master.

Yu Du guessed that Wei Yunzhi wasn't really interested in his "talent", but just wanted to take the opportunity to solve some unnecessary troubles. This is the usual method used by the royal family.But he doesn't care, he can do whatever he wants, he is just a little musician, as long as he has something to eat and something to do, that's enough.

"What else can you do besides playing the flute?"

"Qin, zither, xun, flute, pipa, erhu, the slaves have all learned fur."

"Is it just fur? You are very humble." Wei Yunzhi smiled, "Come on, your 'fur' is enough to teach me how to get started."

"Yes."

Since then, Wei Yunzhi has spent most of his time on musical instruments besides his normal studies of literature and martial arts. Even Wei Qi thinks that this son is a music lover, thinking that in the future, Wei Yunzhi can make Wei Yunzhi as much as possible with the royal family. Dealing with clan relatives, he will be in charge of royal sacrifices in the future.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Liu: When I learn it, I'll blow it to you!

Li Mao: ...or not.

Xiao Liu: Why?Do you think I can't play well?

Li Mao: You don't understand...