"Your Highness."

Everyone in the hall hurriedly saluted him.

Sui Heng sat down freely.In the morning, he was busy inspecting the arena of tomorrow's martial arts competition, and he didn't care about the situation of the literary test. Chen Qi was on the left and right to guard him, so there would be no big trouble.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he heard Xiaoyaozi complaining loudly.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that the Taoist priest didn't win the championship?"

this question.

Xiaoyaozi blushed immediately.

"Poor... The subordinates could have won."

Xiaoyaozi had to defend himself a few words.

He briefly recounted the situation of the game test in the morning, and the others passed by, emphasizing how Jiang Yun teased and humiliated him schemingly, so that he stumbled and lost his leader.

Finally, he said angrily: "I don't know where this Chu Yan came from. Kong has a good appearance, but he is extremely cunning and has a vicious heart. He is clearly proficient in chess. In order to disturb his subordinates, he deliberately played blindly at the beginning. One pass, let the subordinates mistakenly think that he does not understand! He is still aggressive, does not talk about martial arts, and in the final victory, he still forces the subordinates to surrender to him and humiliate the subordinates in public. The subordinates and such people Shame on chess!"

Chen Qi frowned, and secretly winked at him several times, telling him to shut up.

However, Xiaoyaozi was so angry that he didn't receive Chen Qi's hint at all. He wanted to tell all the shame and humiliation he suffered today, and let Sui Heng decide for him. It would be best to punish that Chu Yan severely!

He continued to be excited: "Such a person is not worthy of appearing at the spring banquet. This subordinate thinks that His Highness should order someone to expel him from the arena and disqualify him from the competition!"

After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking angrily, he found that the hall was extremely quiet. Chen Qi, Xu Qiao, and the other two generals of the Qinglang Camp who came back with Sui Heng all looked at him silently with strange eyes.

Xiaoyaozi was puzzled.

Why don't these people sympathize with him at all.

At this time, a sneer suddenly sounded from above.

"Military Master, the person you are looking for is not only bad in skills, but also bad in character."

Chen Qi knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"I know I'm wrong."

Xiaoyaozi raised his head in a daze, and just met Shang Sui Heng's sharp and flamboyant eyes, which were cold and cold even though he was smiling. He didn't understand what he did wrong, but under the pressure of the other party's gaze, he couldn't control it. His knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

Sui Heng glanced at the musician who was standing silently in the corner like an air man.

"So, in today's literary test, the military division failed to get a single leader?"

Sweat dripped from Chen Qi's back.

He couldn't tell the difference in this matter, so he could only say in shame: "I am responsible for your Highness's entrustment."

There was a silence in the hall.

Chen Qi said again: "Today's five literary competitions, three of which are music, chess, calligraphy and painting, were all won by the young master Chu Yan who is beside His Highness."

Sui Heng's brows were slightly furrowed before, but when he heard this, his brows raised again.

Unexpectedly: "Let him take it?"

"Yes."

Chen Qi's eyes turned sharply, and he said: "I don't know, it turns out that young master Chu Yan has such amazing talent, and he is soliciting people everywhere like a headless chicken. I am not aware of it."

"It's not the military division's fault."

On the one hand, Sui Heng was a little curious, but on the other hand he was thoughtful.

After all, the two of them share the same bed every day, and he doesn't realize that his gentle and soft lover hides such a powerful ability.

Chen Qi knew that he had finished expressing what he wanted to express, so he maintained his apology posture and stopped talking.

Xiaoyaozi set off a stormy sea in his heart.

What Chuyan young master.

Is that Chu Yan also someone close to the Crown Prince of Sui?Why Chen Qi never talked to him?

Moreover, if that Chu Yan is really from the Prince's Mansion, why did he deliberately confront him today!Xiaoyaozi glanced at Chen Qi secretly, wanting to get an answer, but Chen Qi was too busy to care about him at all.

After a while, Sui Heng smiled and said: "Military commander, get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness."

Chen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up.

Xiaoyaozi wanted to climb up along with him, but was stopped by Sui Heng.

Xiaoyaozi was puzzled.

Sui Heng sneered: "Gu said, Gu doesn't support idlers. Gu is in a good mood today, if I don't kill you, go as far as I can, don't let Gu see you again."

Although Xiaoyaozi was unwilling, his life was more important than this unwillingness. He responded in panic, quickly got up and retreated.

Sui Heng glanced at Chen Qi again.

"I don't want to see such a thing again."

His voice was already cold.

Chen Qi's heart trembled, and the respectful voice should be yes.

When Sui Heng got up to leave, the chill lingering above his head failed to dissipate completely.

"military adviser."

In the corner, the musician who had been silent all this time called out.

Chen Qi asked with a sullen face, "Didn't you say that no one else in the world can play the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and you will never miss it at all?"

The plan he had worked so hard to plan for days was ruined, and now his chest was filled with suppressed anger.

"Yeah, I'm also very surprised, how could he play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"..."

The musician murmured, even though the competition had ended for a long time, he was still full of shock and bewilderment.

Chen Qi was unusually impatient.

Because of this Chu Yan, he once again experienced the feeling of being out of control.

Chu Yan.

Who is this person?

The so-called art industry has specialization. If you want to be proficient in any skill, you need to spend a lot of time and energy to study and study.His talent is mediocre, and he only achieved success in writing when he was nearly [-] years old, relying on countless days and nights of hard work, but even a literary genius like Yan Qi is only good at writing. His achievements in music, chess, calligraphy and painting are not high, just like ordinary noble children, he has only practiced since childhood.

However, this Chu Yan, who was still very young, was able to win so many literary projects at the same time.

What a terrifying strength, what a terrifying talent.

**

There were only two games in the afternoon, so Jiang Yun strolled around casually, then went back to the palace to rest.

Gao Gong still cooked hot chicken noodle soup, while Ji An immediately asked people to boil hot water and prepare things for bathing.

After eating and taking a bath, Jiang Yun changed into clean clothes and sat under the window to read as usual.

Sui Heng came back in the evening, entered the house, walked directly to the couch, picked him up, and put him in his arms.

Not seeing each other for a day, he missed him very much, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers to scratch his little lover's beautiful and delicate nose, and asked, "Did you have fun today?"

He just came in from the outside, his whole body was cold, and his fingers were cold.Jiang Yun leaned on him and nodded: "It's okay."

The familiar light lotus fragrance lingered in the nose, Sui Heng raised his voice and said, "Bring it in."

Jiang Yun turned his head, and saw two palace men walking in carrying a qin case, on which were placed an incense burner and a lyre.The palace man walked into the hall, set up the piano case, then bowed his head and retreated.

Jiang Yun didn't understand what he meant.

Sui Heng smiled and said: "I heard that Ah Yan's song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" today amazed the audience. Even the old master who is over 70 years old would be willing to bow down, but Gu has no chance to listen to it."

"A Yan played a solo piece, how about it?"

Jiang Yun said: "I'm a little tired."

"No."

Sui Heng was extraordinarily domineering: "Others have listened, but I have not listened to you. You have to play alone."

Jiang Yun said casually, "Can you change to another one?"

"If it doesn't work, Gu will listen to "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"."

Sui Heng raised his brows lightly: ""Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is a song of courtship, you don't want to play Gu Gu, could it be that you don't like Gu Gu?"

Jiang Yun had already somewhat guessed his intentions.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I can only play for a while."

Sui Heng didn't say a word, he directly hugged him behind the piano case, and said: "Play it, I'll just listen to it."

There was a coldness in his tone that he didn't realize.

Jiang Yun heard it very sensitively.

Jiang Yun looked up and saw his inquiring face.

"Play it."

He urged relentlessly.

Because the room was warm, Jiang Yun only wore a thin shirt, but the piano case was placed directly opposite the door, and the cold wind passed through the hall, making him a little cold.

But he didn't want to entangle Sui Heng with these trivial issues, so he lowered his head, adjusted the qin column slightly, and started to pluck the strings.

The gurgling tunes soon sounded.

Sui Heng sat directly on the opposite couch, propped his chin, and quietly looked at the little beauty caged in the shadow of the candlelight.Look at the corners of his lips lightly pursed, elegantly twitching, more refined and beautiful than usual.

Like a piece of fine china.

Jiang Yun played the first verse of "High Mountains and Flowing Water", but he played it rather perfunctorily, so although the tune that reverberated in the room was still very light and pleasant, there was no special emotion in it.

Sui Heng naturally couldn't hear it.

Sui Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking and judging.

He was thinking, is he really just an unknown beauty who was abandoned by his parents and escaped from Chen Guoyu's car?Ordinary people, can they really raise a genius who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and music, and who can win the first prize in the spring banquet?

He liked him very much, to the point where he couldn't extricate himself.

But he is the crown prince, the prince of a country, and he still has the most basic brains.

Chen Qi didn't say it clearly, but he already understood the deep meaning of Chen Qi's words.Of course, Chen Qi didn't need to remind him too much, he would also have doubts.

Jiang Yun played for a while, seeing that Sui Heng still didn't tell him to stop, he could only ask himself: "Can I stop?"

Sui Heng ruthlessly replied: "No."

"Keep playing."

Jiang Yun pursed her lower lip and could only continue playing.

It's just played more perfunctorily.

Sui Heng said: "Play again."

"Just played it wrong."

Jiang Yun didn't expect that a martial artist like him could understand music theory, so he stopped and played the last bar again.

Ji An and Gao Gong stood outside in a daze.

Gao Gong asked in a low voice, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

Why did you let the young man play the piano as soon as he came back? I didn't realize that His Highness likes to listen to the piano before.

Ji An shook his head, showing a look of incomprehension.

"Maybe it's because the young master won the first place in the music category. Be happy."

Gao Gong couldn't help but speak for Jiang Yun: "My lord didn't eat a few bites at night, playing like this takes a lot of energy."

The two were talking, Sui Heng suddenly walked out with a gloomy face.

The two stepped back in fright.

The sound of the piano continued in the room.

Although Sui Heng came out, he unreasonably told Jiang Yun to continue playing without stopping.

Ji An tentatively asked: "The hot water is ready, may Your Highness take a bath?"

In exchange for Sui Heng's gloomy gaze.

Ji An shut up in fright.

Sui Heng walked into the courtyard alone, listening to the sound of the piano, thinking about something, bored for no reason.

At this time Shifang and Fan Qi walked in.

Shi Fang was taken aback when he heard the sound of the piano, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Sui Heng called him to him, and asked him to tell him what Jiang Yun did today, and to explain everything carefully.

During the interval between Shi Fang's report, Fan Qi went to the front to look for Gao Gong. He wanted to ask, but there was no one left.

He was a little hungry.

Through a curtain, he vaguely saw Jiang Yun playing the piano, and the little vixen looked sick.

Fan Qi thought of something.

He hesitated for a moment, then dawdled to Sui Heng's side.

Sui Heng had finished asking, and was deep in thought.

Seeing him dodging, he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Fan Qi didn't know whether he should say it, but out of loyalty to His Highness, Fan Qi still said: "Well, he... seems to be sick."

What a mess.

Sui Heng looked at him impatiently.

Fan Qi pointed to the room: "The general will see, he... vomited blood."

Sui Heng's face changed, and he stood up.

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