The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

"Since ancient times, it has been derived from character notation, and later evolved into today's subtracted character notation because it is too complicated and lengthy. The subtracted character notation is mostly composed of right fingering, left fingering and piano tune terms. There are eight basic fingerings for the right hand, commonly known as 'four fingers and eight methods' '. Refers to the thumb..."

"Snoring...snoring..."

"..."

Ji Yinrong was slightly taken aback, and looked at Yang Yingjun intently, only to see him resting his chin on one hand, nodding his head, and making a slight snoring sound, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He reached out to shake her awake, but when his hand was about to touch her shoulder, he stopped again.Ji Yinrong slowly frowned, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her deep eyes, with a trace of confusion, locked firmly on the sleepy face in front of her.

Should I trust you?Who are you?Who am I?

Why do I always feel like I'm an old acquaintance with you?

Why do you say you met me by chance?

What is true?What is fake?

After staring at Yang Yingjun's dozing face for a while, still clueless, Ji Yinrong sighed silently, took off his outer robe and gently covered her body.Then he sat aside, gently took the guqin, and continued to play the unfinished score.

Zi Yan came out of Yang Yingjun's room, heard the sound of the piano, and followed the sound to the door of Ji Yinrong's room, saw Ji Yinrong who was concentrating on playing the piano and composing music, and Yang Yingjun who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly. He couldn't help smiling: "I've been looking for it for a long time, so I'm hiding here."

Ji Yinrong looked up, saw her, smiled and got up to greet her: "Miss Ziyan."

Zi Yan glanced at the unconscious Yang Yingjun, and said, "What's wrong with her?"

"Maybe I'm tired, let her rest for a while." When Ji Yinrong spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

Zi Yan looked at him, and pointed out: "Young Master Rong is really considerate of Yinglun."

Ji Yinrong smiled noncommittally, and changed the subject: "Miss Ziyan came to ask Miss Yang to teach singing?"

"Exactly." She looked at Yang Yingjun hesitantly, "but now..."

Ji Yinrong handed her the music score: "Take advantage of this gap, why don't Miss Ziyan take a look at the music score I wrote?"

Zi Yan said happily: "Has it been written?"

"There are a few details that need to be pointed out by Ms. Yang."

Zi Yan took the music score and looked at it, her face was even more joyful, she looked up at Ji Yinrong and said, "Young Master Rong can write the music score after listening to it just once, is it possible that Young Master Rong is a musician?"

Ji Yinrong smiled and said, "Maybe."

"Hey..." Yang Yingjun moved, and he woke up faintly.

Ji Yinrong and Zi Yan looked at her together, and saw her rubbing her sleepy eyes with a dazed face, and she woke up suddenly when she saw them, "Zi Yan!?"

Zi Yan covered her mouth with a smile and said, "You slept so sweetly."

"..." Yang Yingjun wiped the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and couldn't help but glared at the innocent Ji Yinrong.Did this kid do it on purpose?They didn't even wake me up, making me embarrass myself in front of Zi Yan.

Ji Yinrong asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

Yang Yingjun, who was desperate for face, became angry from embarrassment: "It's because what you said is so boring!"

Ji Yinrong was startled.

Yang Yingjun got up, and the outer robe he was wearing slipped to the ground. He was stunned for a moment, looked down, and recognized that it was Ji Yinrong's clothes.

"..."

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed a few times quickly, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know how to teach others, it makes you feel boring, I am very sorry."

When he said this, the spark called "shame" in Yang Yingjun's heart instantly burned his chest like a prairie fire, burning his old face hot.He bent down to pick up the outer robe, walked up to Ji Yinrong, handed it to him, and said with a stiff expression, "Well...thank you. And...sorry, I...I feel like getting up."

"Wake up angry?"

"It's just... when I just woke up, my temper will be very irritable, so... don't pay attention to what I just said, you said it very well, I accidentally fell asleep myself, I'm sorry." When Yang Yingjun said this He couldn't look at Ji Yinrong's face at all, but silently looked down at his shoes.

This kind of her is different from her who confronted him this morning. Ji Yinrong smiled as if he thought it was funny, and took his robe: "It's okay."

Zi Yan laughed beside her and said, "If Yinglun thinks the oral teaching is too boring, why not let Mr. Rong teach you? In this way, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Yang Yingjun's eyes lit up, and he punched his right fist on his left palm: "Ah! That's right, all theories should run through to practice, and it's easy to deepen the memory." Turning to look at Ji Yinrong, "Teach me to play the piano!"

Ji Yinrong froze for a moment, a smile bloomed on his lips, like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "Okay."

"But before that, Yinglun, you should teach me singing first, right?" Zi Yan laughed.

Yang Yingjun slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot."

Ji Yinrong looked at her blushing forehead, resisted the urge to rub it, and said softly, "Why don't you sing what you sang this morning so that I can perfect the score."

Zi Yan said: "By the way, what's the name of this song?"

Yang Yingjun showed a confident smile that belongs only to the superstar: ""Green Silk Snow"."

***

Yang Meili was pacing anxiously in the room when Wu Yao's voice came from outside: "My lord."

Immediately, Yang Meili rushed up and opened the door: "Come in!" After stepping aside to pass Wu Yao, she said to the guards, "Stand back and guard the outer courtyard. No one is allowed to enter without my order."

After closing the door, he couldn't wait to ask Wu Yao: "Where is the thing?"

Wu Yao handed her a bundle and said: "This is an old servant's clothes, but it has been washed, if the prince doesn't mind..."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Yang Meili had already turned her back to untie her belt.It's a pity that his belt was specially designed, with overlapping buckles, inlaid with gold and jade, and it took him a long time to untie it.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Wu Yao asked doubtfully, "My lord?"

Yang Meili said angrily: "Damn it! Who designed the broken belt, why is it so complicated... and you can't ask the maid to come in, really..."

Wu Yao pursed his lips and smiled, walked over and said, "I'll come."

"Ah?" Yang Meili felt a little awkward in her heart, but now she had no choice but to let Wu Yao walk in front of her and undress her.

They are about the same height, looking at Wu Yao's obedient and drooping eyes from a close distance, no matter how much Yang Meili hints to herself "I am a man, he is a brother", she can't calm down her beating heart.

Why didn't I realize before that the bridge of Wu Yao's nose is so straight... Also, the skin is so good, no pores can be seen, and there are no blackheads on the nose...

Wu Yao took off the gorgeous coat for him, and picked up the common clothes he brought to put on for him. During the whole process, Yang Meili was surprisingly quiet, stretching her limbs and letting him manipulate her.

After fastening the cloth belt for him, Wu Yao raised his head: "Okay..." His eyes met Yang Meili's obsessed gaze, and he couldn't help being startled. An indescribable strange feeling emerged in his heart, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Yang Meili blushed from embarrassment, she could only laugh dryly, "Nothing can stop you, Wu Yao, I can't even imagine what I would do without you..." Realizing that the descriptions were getting darker, Yang Meili automatically shut up.

Wu Yao stood on the side with his head bowed, his whole body stiff like a stone sculpture.

Yang Meili wished she could slap herself twice, she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, she sat down and took off her gold silk unicorn soap boots, put on black cloth shoes, picked up the packed bag and put it on her back, said: "Let's go."

Only then did Wu Yao raise his head, his eyes dodged and he couldn't meet her eyes: "My lord, the journey is dangerous, have you really thought it through?"

Yang Meili looked at him and said sternly, "I should ask you this. Wu Yao, I know you are very loyal. You can choose to stay and defend your family and country. I won't blame you..."

The dodging gaze suddenly became firm, Wu Yao looked directly into Yang Meili's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have sworn that I will only be loyal to the prince in this life, and I am willing to serve the prince with all my heart until after I die."

Yang Meili's heart trembled, and a moving smile gradually appeared on her face.

"My lord, there are enemy troops outside the city now. If you want to get out of the city, you have to take the water, go through Yangzhou, and go to Jiangbei."

"But didn't Yu Chijing order the waterway to be closed?"

"That's right, but in order not to be trapped by the enemy in Suzhou City, our grain and grass and other materials are all transported from Yangzhou City through waterways. Therefore, for the current plan, only the military ships that are mixed in and out to transport supplies will go to Yangzhou first. Make another plan."

Yang Meili nodded and said, "Listen to you."

"Ah, there is one more thing." Wu Yao took out something from his bosom and said, "My lord wants me to draw up an imperial edict, and my subordinates have already drawn it up. Please have a look at it."

Yang Meili took out the seal and said, "Don't read it, I trust you 100%."

Wu Yao was startled, lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes.

After affixing the seal, Yang Meili said: "I will not be promoted to the palace tomorrow, so the Prime Minister will definitely come here to look for me. Can you imagine his expression when he saw the imperial edict?"

Wu Yao couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Meili smiled, pressed the imperial edict with her seal, and said, "Let's go!"

The two successfully evaded the guards in the palace, sneaked out of the palace, and rushed to the pier.There were officers and soldiers on the pier carrying supplies, Wu Yao asked Yang Meili to lower her head, and then walked over with such a swagger.

"Who!?" The leader of the officers and soldiers immediately drew his sword vigilantly at each other.

Wu Yao calmly said: "It's me. The prince's guard general Wu Yao."

The leaders of the officers and soldiers were taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down to salute: "I don't know if your lord is coming, I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay, get up." Wu Yao said, "I follow the order of the lord to go to Yangzhou to perform tasks. This is the token." As he said, he showed Yang Meili's token to the leader of the officers and soldiers.

"This..." The leader of the officers and soldiers said in disbelief: "My lord, forgive me. Without General Yuchi's military order, I dare not make the decision to let my lord board the ship..."

"Bold!" Wu Yao sternly reprimanded: "Can you afford to delay the prince's important matter? I'm going to board the boat right now, let's see who dares to stop me!"

"grown ups……"

Wu Yao drew out his sword with a clang, and said, "Whoever dares to obstruct us will be punished as treason."

"..."

After successfully boarding the ship, Yang Meili breathed a sigh of relief, almost slumped on the ground, and smirked at Wu Yao: "I really have you, Wu Yao."

"My lord..."

"Hush!" Yang Meili hurriedly interrupted him, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Why do you still call me the prince? When you're out of the house, just call me...um..." With an idea, she said with a smile: "Jiang Junxiao. "

Wu Yao didn't understand, so he asked, "Jiang Junxiao?"

"Yes, your name is Jiang Yao, we are brothers."

Wu Yao lowered his eyes and smiled, "Okay."