My Lady's Fairy
Chapter 46 Lu Ming
"Partner, what's the matter with you?"
"Daoist Shen, there is something wrong with the way that Prince Jin looked at you. I heard from the young lady in the mansion that this Prince Jin is about to stand up, but there is no concubine in the mansion. I have checked the eyes, yes I am in the same path, Taoist Master Shen, are you in trouble?"
"I'm serious, Shen Yue, do you really have an old relationship with Prince Jin? If so, let's talk about it earlier."
In the west wing room, there was a lot of noise, Shen Yue grabbed a piece of Yunpian cake, chewed it twice and swallowed it, then wiped his mouth and said: "All of you are either self-proclaimed cultivators, or you have lived for an unknown number of years. Why are all the demons so fond of anecdotes? Are they not doing business?"
The young master waved his hands out of boredom and said, "If you don't like to say it, then you don't like to say it. It's boring to pull up such a big banner."
Ling Min gave them an angry look and turned around.
Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Shen Yue reached out to grab some snacks from the plate, but found that Li Zixian had already run away with the basin in his arms.
He couldn't help but grabbed the mat at hand and threw it at Li Zixian.
"I said, now that we stay in the mansion, it's finally safe." Li Zixian pursed her lips and fell on the cushion.
"At least this thing is still useful to the palace." Shen Yue kicked the young man who was humming a little song.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door, and several people looked at each other, some wearing hats, some looking for corners, and some looking for corners, all of a sudden, the West Wing, which had been slack just now, was suddenly busy.
Wait until Mr. Zhang enters the house.
In the west wing room, there is already a peaceful atmosphere.
Shen Yue was cleaning with a broom in his hand, and the pretending young master was looking at the medical book in his hand, muttering something.
But Ling Min closed his eyes and sat down on the futon with a ruddy complexion.
As for the raccoon fairy, it has been hidden somewhere for a long time.
"Miss Ling." The old man called out in a low voice, and Ling Min slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, she looked at the old man thoughtfully, and asked softly, "Old Zhang, why are you here? I just wandered too far away, I didn't notice it for a while, I hope you will forgive me."
She puts on a show, and she really has the character of a Taoist master.
The old man bent down and said kindly: "It's okay, it's okay, this old man came here, just following the prince's order, and came to invite this young master to discuss it."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Shen Yue who was beside him.
Shen Yue raised his head in doubt, and pointed at himself.
The old man smiled and said, "It's you. I haven't asked Miss Ling yet, what's the name of this little brother?"
Ling Min was dumbfounded for a while, and Mr. Zhang saw her hesitant to speak, and a puzzled expression slowly appeared on his face. Ling Min thought about it, and finally came up with a shrine.
Afterwards, he said slowly: "This son has had some strength since he was a child, and he was raised in our Heavenly Master's way. He didn't have a name at first, and he was only called 'boy'.
My father thought that he had worked hard for more than ten years, so he gave him the word "Kunlun" as his name, which means that he was a slave of the West Kunlun, who was dark and powerful. "
The elder suddenly realized and nodded.
Said: "Master Ling is quite talented and learned. Thinking about it this way, it's really appropriate."
Afterwards, he turned his face and said to Shen Yue: "Brother Kunlun, let's go with this old man."
Shen Yue glanced at Ling Min, but Ling Min was expressionless, and just said: "Go and come back quickly."
He gritted his teeth and nodded to the old man.
……
"In our palace, there are three long pavilions and one water pavilion. Brother Kunlun, look at the 'Pillow Pavilion' over there, which is a place to attract immortals. It is rumored that immortals often visit it. It is in charge of the prince himself, no one else can enter, and if he enters, he will be killed."
The elder pointed to a high pavilion on the other side of an arch bridge and said.
Shen Yue looked around, and could only see a few pieces of blue-gold debris floating out of the so-called fairy pavilion for some reason, but it was only fleeting, but disappeared after a while.
He felt familiar, tilted his head, and couldn't think clearly.
"In the east, there is also a Zhanyu Pavilion. Brother Kunlun, if you have time, you can go there and have a look. There are so many maidservants in our mansion, it is very eye-catching."
When the old man said this, he couldn't help laughing.
Shen Yue also scratched the back of her head in cooperation, seeming a bit shy.
An old man and a young man walked on the winding bridge, and the old man pointed into the distance.
"That's the Huxin Pavilion. In winter, you can come to enjoy the snow. The prince likes it the most. It's just that it hasn't been there for two years." The old man said in a low voice.
Shen Yue nodded with a vague understanding.
talking and talking.
From nowhere came the sound of a piano.
Shen Yue raised his head, and saw not far away, there was a pavilion made of white jade.
At this time, the moon is already in the middle of the sky, standing upright on the long pavilion.
Shen Yue glanced at the plaque in the middle, which read "Bright Moon" in ancient style.
The old man said softly: "My lord, I have already brought you to Mingyue Pavilion."
The man in the pavilion waved his hand, and the old man understood, and then retreated leisurely. In the huge courtyard, only the owner of the pavilion and Shen Yue'er were left.
That Mr. Yongrong played a song, took a breath slowly, and then sighed leisurely.
"I don't have any talent. I've been playing the piano for 30 to [-] years. That's all." He straightened up and stood in front of the bright moon, with a royal demeanor.
"Come forward." He said softly.
He is a little wealthy in this world, but he is very lonely, Shen Yue said nothing, and slowly walked into the court.
It was found that the Guqin named Qianji was placed on the table. Now the Guqin is safe and sound, but when thinking of the changes, Shen Yue's expression is also a bit sad.
The King of Jin arranged for Shen Yue to sit down, and slowly brushed his fingers over the strings, as if he was stroking his lover's skin, he said softly without squinting: "Mr. "
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Shen Yue who was a little hesitant, and said with a smile: "You really resemble him, but his long hair is very long, and his eyes are also blind."
Fearing that Shen Yue wouldn't understand, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of combing his long hair, which was almost graceful.
King Jin murmured: "But I don't even know his name. I just remember that he pointed to the Guqin in his hand and said softly, 'Qifeng'. It has been 15 years since I have been ordered to do things, come and go again and again.”
Shen Yue kept silent.
King Jin smiled and said, "What are you talking to in the morning, can I have a look at it?"
Shen Yue was startled, but the person in front of him didn't seem to blame him, but he still didn't dare to relax, he said with a dry smile, "I never thought about it, King Jin has already noticed."
King Jin smiled and said, "Not only do I know that you are not dumb, I also know that you are the God of Clear Water, Shen Qingwei."
Shen Yue's expression was complicated.
"What I'm in charge of is what Brother Wang entrusted, and it's nothing special, but tonight, I'm not some kind of King Jin, and you're not some high-ranking Taoist disciple, so how about just being Boya Ziqi,
Even though I can't understand the meaning of high mountains and flowing water, I do have a good piano. "
King Jin seemed somewhat happy tonight for some reason, and said softly, "Daoist Shen, you have the right to listen to a story."
Shen Yue nodded, but he walked to Guqin and looked at him carefully.
Jiaowei, Qifeng.
One pair per lifetime.
He sighed.But Jin Wang who was at the side was already talking: "Everyone says that I have a strange disease that cannot be cured. There is no cure for medicine and stones, and no cure for golden needles. That happened when I was 15 years old."
Shen Yue listened quietly.
"At that time, the father was lying on the couch, and there were barbarians in the north. Although they were unable to invade the pass, they lost a large piece of land that the father conquered.
Countless people outside the pass were massacred, while the inside was also undercurrents. The Taiping Dao and the clumsy party members were all eroding the foundation of the dynasty.
Riots happened every now and then, and even extended to the imperial capital. Many refugees flooded into Chang'an. I was ordered to help the victims. It's just a chaotic world, so how can I finish helping them? "
Shen Yue recalled Gancheng, it was a piece of paradise, although it was backward and closed, most of the refugees, famine or wars never set fire to this land.
And the world outside Ganzhou City?
Shen Yue shook his head, he didn't know, even if he saw it, he didn't want to face it that much.
"He is the most special one among that group of victims." Prince Jin suddenly said softly.
"He was dressed in snow-white, maybe it was dusty, and his clothes were stained a little. He stood upright among the crowd, with the piano on his back,
It's just that his eyes are blind..." When he said this, he paused slightly, but said with an unquestionable tone: "But I know that he can see clearly than too many people, and he must have a pair of bright eyes. Yes, eyes like stars. "
"I served him porridge myself. He thanked me and disappeared into the crowd."
Shen Yue knew who he was talking about, but he didn't know what to say. He could only touch the Guqin at hand, but couldn't say anything.
Prince Jin seemed to have opened the conversation, he said with a smile: "The second time I saw him was at Zhang Yushi's family banquet, which coincided with Zhang Yushi's father's [-]th birthday.
So I was ordered to go to congratulate, that day the guests were full, but there was one person playing the piano in the banquet, playing the song "Fusang", its voice was sad, like weeping and complaining,
Zhang Yushi was furious. He felt that Yaxing was disturbed, and he asked the qin master to play a joyful song, but he said, "There is no such song in the art I have learned." ’ I thought it was funny, so I stopped Zhang Yushi, who was about to lose his temper, and brought the luthier home. "
Shen Yue tilted his head,
King Jin was very interested, so he smiled and said: "On the way, I asked him why he disturbed Zhang Yushi's elegant mood. Because he wants to find a bosom friend in the world, if he wants to be mediocre, he really refuses." What he said is so convincing that even a young man like me believes it to a certain extent."
"I'll keep him in the palace to teach the servant girl and me how to play the piano." King Jin said softly.
Shen Yue put his hands flat on his thighs.
The male voice over there was still talking.
"He used to talk quite childishly, but when it came to the difference between men and women, he would blush for no reason. But in a few days, in the huge mansion, he only taught me."
"He walked in the world and once saw the light, but because of his bad temper, he lost a pair of bright eyes. He traveled to many places, all over the world, and he once carried the piano away. He would tell me,
During the conversation, he was generous, without the slightest fear like you. "
As he said that, King Jin glanced at Shen Yue who was expressionless.
"It's just that he left without saying goodbye in the end, and at that time, for some reason, I also fell ill."
Shen Yue said softly: "You are suffering from a heart disease, but it is not without medicine."
King Jin smiled and said: "Even if you say that, I'm afraid that Mr. Shi is right. However, how can there be any medicine stone that can heal heart disease? Is it a piece of exquisite heart, or some kind of genius?" precious?"
Shen Yue thought of what the young master had said for no reason. He was afraid that he could only be treated as a living horse doctor. I don't know how capable his senior brother is, so that the empress can never forget it?
He shook his head, and suddenly said without thinking: "My lord, do you know the principle of yin and yang?"
King Jin pondered for a moment, then said with some hesitation: "There has always been a theory of yin and yang in Taoism, but Taoist Shen wants to test my Taoism?"
Shen Yue moved the strings of the piano, and said softly: "There was a theory in the world, which was called 'the solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow'. It was about the match between a man and a woman, tied by the ambassador, and the combination of yin and yang is the way .”
King Jin said, "I don't know what the elder is talking about?"
Shen Yue moved the strings of the zither, and said in a warm voice: "Lord Jin, you are nearly thirty now, so you are not yet married."
Prince Jin showed a bit of embarrassment, he coughed, and said: "I was born with a hidden disease, so why would I want to marry a wife and delay my whole life?"
Shen Yue lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows and said: "Then the prince is willing to drag the luthier for life, so that's why, don't you forget it?"
Hearing this, Prince Jin felt as if he had been shocked by electric shock. He fell to the side of the fence, looked at Shen Yue who was still as calm as water, and finally said, "Master Dao, what do you mean?"
Shen Yue said: "I don't think this is something to be ashamed of, I like men too."
He turned his face, looking at King Jin with a pair of clear eyes.
"Although there is a reason, in the end, after ten years, I still remember him well." Shen Yue murmured.
"If you really like it, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman?" The young Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but become a little fierce in his speech.
Prince Jin's complexion became worse and worse. He looked at this young Taoist who seemed to be calm but spoke in shock like waves.
As for Yun Bian, for some reason, it seemed that someone gave a slight "Huh".
However, Shen Yue felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind. He turned around in a hurry, but there was a full moon hanging high in the sky, the sky was clear, and there was no life.
"My lord, I'm afraid you have committed lovesickness. From that year until now, it has been endless."
Shen Yue took a breath, and then said softly to the young man in yellow who was still in disbelief.
Prince Jin looked at the young Taoist, but he stopped talking.
The boy in linen sat quietly in front of Qianjiqin.
After he came into the royal family, he was called the proud son of heaven since he was born; also because of his non-dispute, the brother who is now high above the others, even though he was cruel and ruthless, protected him to death in the bloody storm. Let him suffer the slightest setback.
Since he fell ill, the famous doctors who came to the Jin Palace were like crucian carp crossing the river, almost breaking through the threshold of the Palace.
But this is the case, every day, every night, he heard the same sentence: "There is no cure, a disease without a root."
He accepted all this with a smile, as if he took the title of "short-lived prince" in this world's population calmly.
But people in the world don't know that every time he falls into the night and tosses and turns on the bed, there is a figure that whispers to him: "A Lu, this sound is not played like this."
He felt that the fingertips of the luthier rubbed against the back of his hand, gently moved his fingers, and tapped on the strings.
There was a warmth in my heart for no reason.
He also saw two young men standing in the vast pavilion, the bright moon on the opposite bank and the flying fireworks illuminated the entire night sky.
He stood in front of him and said in a gentle voice: "This fireworks must be beautiful."
He was speechless for a long while, and swallowed the sentence, "You are more beautiful than fireworks" abruptly. He stretched out his hand to pick up the young master's fingertips, and slowly placed them in the palm of his hand.
Feeling, those sharp nails pierced the palm, feeling, that bit of cinnabar blood penetrated his flesh.
It seems to have made a promise, a pledge of eternal love.
"Alu..."
"Alu..."
"Alu..."
His mind was filled with his figure, his voice and smile, and his white clothes.
And the pleasant smell of green grass on his body, and what he called, the thatched smell of a duckweed.
Only, he opened his eyes.
He was empty-handed and had nothing.
The young man in front of him was already lightly plucking the strings.
A song "Deer Ming".
"Yo Yo Luming, the apple of the wild food. I have a guest, play the lute and play the sheng. Play the sheng and the reed, and carry the basket is the general. People are kind to me, show me how to go around..."
The song of the banquet, in the moonlight, is extremely lonely.
Prince Jin looked at a spring of clear water.
sky reflection.
There seems to be a dreamy man in white,
Facing him, he gestured with his mouth.
It seems to be saying, "If there is an afterlife, I am here, waiting for you."
The author has something to say:
Gouwa's piano is Jiaowei, and the brother's piano is called Qifeng. The origin of the two is the old piano master mentioned above.
"Daoist Shen, there is something wrong with the way that Prince Jin looked at you. I heard from the young lady in the mansion that this Prince Jin is about to stand up, but there is no concubine in the mansion. I have checked the eyes, yes I am in the same path, Taoist Master Shen, are you in trouble?"
"I'm serious, Shen Yue, do you really have an old relationship with Prince Jin? If so, let's talk about it earlier."
In the west wing room, there was a lot of noise, Shen Yue grabbed a piece of Yunpian cake, chewed it twice and swallowed it, then wiped his mouth and said: "All of you are either self-proclaimed cultivators, or you have lived for an unknown number of years. Why are all the demons so fond of anecdotes? Are they not doing business?"
The young master waved his hands out of boredom and said, "If you don't like to say it, then you don't like to say it. It's boring to pull up such a big banner."
Ling Min gave them an angry look and turned around.
Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Shen Yue reached out to grab some snacks from the plate, but found that Li Zixian had already run away with the basin in his arms.
He couldn't help but grabbed the mat at hand and threw it at Li Zixian.
"I said, now that we stay in the mansion, it's finally safe." Li Zixian pursed her lips and fell on the cushion.
"At least this thing is still useful to the palace." Shen Yue kicked the young man who was humming a little song.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door, and several people looked at each other, some wearing hats, some looking for corners, and some looking for corners, all of a sudden, the West Wing, which had been slack just now, was suddenly busy.
Wait until Mr. Zhang enters the house.
In the west wing room, there is already a peaceful atmosphere.
Shen Yue was cleaning with a broom in his hand, and the pretending young master was looking at the medical book in his hand, muttering something.
But Ling Min closed his eyes and sat down on the futon with a ruddy complexion.
As for the raccoon fairy, it has been hidden somewhere for a long time.
"Miss Ling." The old man called out in a low voice, and Ling Min slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up, she looked at the old man thoughtfully, and asked softly, "Old Zhang, why are you here? I just wandered too far away, I didn't notice it for a while, I hope you will forgive me."
She puts on a show, and she really has the character of a Taoist master.
The old man bent down and said kindly: "It's okay, it's okay, this old man came here, just following the prince's order, and came to invite this young master to discuss it."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Shen Yue who was beside him.
Shen Yue raised his head in doubt, and pointed at himself.
The old man smiled and said, "It's you. I haven't asked Miss Ling yet, what's the name of this little brother?"
Ling Min was dumbfounded for a while, and Mr. Zhang saw her hesitant to speak, and a puzzled expression slowly appeared on his face. Ling Min thought about it, and finally came up with a shrine.
Afterwards, he said slowly: "This son has had some strength since he was a child, and he was raised in our Heavenly Master's way. He didn't have a name at first, and he was only called 'boy'.
My father thought that he had worked hard for more than ten years, so he gave him the word "Kunlun" as his name, which means that he was a slave of the West Kunlun, who was dark and powerful. "
The elder suddenly realized and nodded.
Said: "Master Ling is quite talented and learned. Thinking about it this way, it's really appropriate."
Afterwards, he turned his face and said to Shen Yue: "Brother Kunlun, let's go with this old man."
Shen Yue glanced at Ling Min, but Ling Min was expressionless, and just said: "Go and come back quickly."
He gritted his teeth and nodded to the old man.
……
"In our palace, there are three long pavilions and one water pavilion. Brother Kunlun, look at the 'Pillow Pavilion' over there, which is a place to attract immortals. It is rumored that immortals often visit it. It is in charge of the prince himself, no one else can enter, and if he enters, he will be killed."
The elder pointed to a high pavilion on the other side of an arch bridge and said.
Shen Yue looked around, and could only see a few pieces of blue-gold debris floating out of the so-called fairy pavilion for some reason, but it was only fleeting, but disappeared after a while.
He felt familiar, tilted his head, and couldn't think clearly.
"In the east, there is also a Zhanyu Pavilion. Brother Kunlun, if you have time, you can go there and have a look. There are so many maidservants in our mansion, it is very eye-catching."
When the old man said this, he couldn't help laughing.
Shen Yue also scratched the back of her head in cooperation, seeming a bit shy.
An old man and a young man walked on the winding bridge, and the old man pointed into the distance.
"That's the Huxin Pavilion. In winter, you can come to enjoy the snow. The prince likes it the most. It's just that it hasn't been there for two years." The old man said in a low voice.
Shen Yue nodded with a vague understanding.
talking and talking.
From nowhere came the sound of a piano.
Shen Yue raised his head, and saw not far away, there was a pavilion made of white jade.
At this time, the moon is already in the middle of the sky, standing upright on the long pavilion.
Shen Yue glanced at the plaque in the middle, which read "Bright Moon" in ancient style.
The old man said softly: "My lord, I have already brought you to Mingyue Pavilion."
The man in the pavilion waved his hand, and the old man understood, and then retreated leisurely. In the huge courtyard, only the owner of the pavilion and Shen Yue'er were left.
That Mr. Yongrong played a song, took a breath slowly, and then sighed leisurely.
"I don't have any talent. I've been playing the piano for 30 to [-] years. That's all." He straightened up and stood in front of the bright moon, with a royal demeanor.
"Come forward." He said softly.
He is a little wealthy in this world, but he is very lonely, Shen Yue said nothing, and slowly walked into the court.
It was found that the Guqin named Qianji was placed on the table. Now the Guqin is safe and sound, but when thinking of the changes, Shen Yue's expression is also a bit sad.
The King of Jin arranged for Shen Yue to sit down, and slowly brushed his fingers over the strings, as if he was stroking his lover's skin, he said softly without squinting: "Mr. "
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Shen Yue who was a little hesitant, and said with a smile: "You really resemble him, but his long hair is very long, and his eyes are also blind."
Fearing that Shen Yue wouldn't understand, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of combing his long hair, which was almost graceful.
King Jin murmured: "But I don't even know his name. I just remember that he pointed to the Guqin in his hand and said softly, 'Qifeng'. It has been 15 years since I have been ordered to do things, come and go again and again.”
Shen Yue kept silent.
King Jin smiled and said, "What are you talking to in the morning, can I have a look at it?"
Shen Yue was startled, but the person in front of him didn't seem to blame him, but he still didn't dare to relax, he said with a dry smile, "I never thought about it, King Jin has already noticed."
King Jin smiled and said, "Not only do I know that you are not dumb, I also know that you are the God of Clear Water, Shen Qingwei."
Shen Yue's expression was complicated.
"What I'm in charge of is what Brother Wang entrusted, and it's nothing special, but tonight, I'm not some kind of King Jin, and you're not some high-ranking Taoist disciple, so how about just being Boya Ziqi,
Even though I can't understand the meaning of high mountains and flowing water, I do have a good piano. "
King Jin seemed somewhat happy tonight for some reason, and said softly, "Daoist Shen, you have the right to listen to a story."
Shen Yue nodded, but he walked to Guqin and looked at him carefully.
Jiaowei, Qifeng.
One pair per lifetime.
He sighed.But Jin Wang who was at the side was already talking: "Everyone says that I have a strange disease that cannot be cured. There is no cure for medicine and stones, and no cure for golden needles. That happened when I was 15 years old."
Shen Yue listened quietly.
"At that time, the father was lying on the couch, and there were barbarians in the north. Although they were unable to invade the pass, they lost a large piece of land that the father conquered.
Countless people outside the pass were massacred, while the inside was also undercurrents. The Taiping Dao and the clumsy party members were all eroding the foundation of the dynasty.
Riots happened every now and then, and even extended to the imperial capital. Many refugees flooded into Chang'an. I was ordered to help the victims. It's just a chaotic world, so how can I finish helping them? "
Shen Yue recalled Gancheng, it was a piece of paradise, although it was backward and closed, most of the refugees, famine or wars never set fire to this land.
And the world outside Ganzhou City?
Shen Yue shook his head, he didn't know, even if he saw it, he didn't want to face it that much.
"He is the most special one among that group of victims." Prince Jin suddenly said softly.
"He was dressed in snow-white, maybe it was dusty, and his clothes were stained a little. He stood upright among the crowd, with the piano on his back,
It's just that his eyes are blind..." When he said this, he paused slightly, but said with an unquestionable tone: "But I know that he can see clearly than too many people, and he must have a pair of bright eyes. Yes, eyes like stars. "
"I served him porridge myself. He thanked me and disappeared into the crowd."
Shen Yue knew who he was talking about, but he didn't know what to say. He could only touch the Guqin at hand, but couldn't say anything.
Prince Jin seemed to have opened the conversation, he said with a smile: "The second time I saw him was at Zhang Yushi's family banquet, which coincided with Zhang Yushi's father's [-]th birthday.
So I was ordered to go to congratulate, that day the guests were full, but there was one person playing the piano in the banquet, playing the song "Fusang", its voice was sad, like weeping and complaining,
Zhang Yushi was furious. He felt that Yaxing was disturbed, and he asked the qin master to play a joyful song, but he said, "There is no such song in the art I have learned." ’ I thought it was funny, so I stopped Zhang Yushi, who was about to lose his temper, and brought the luthier home. "
Shen Yue tilted his head,
King Jin was very interested, so he smiled and said: "On the way, I asked him why he disturbed Zhang Yushi's elegant mood. Because he wants to find a bosom friend in the world, if he wants to be mediocre, he really refuses." What he said is so convincing that even a young man like me believes it to a certain extent."
"I'll keep him in the palace to teach the servant girl and me how to play the piano." King Jin said softly.
Shen Yue put his hands flat on his thighs.
The male voice over there was still talking.
"He used to talk quite childishly, but when it came to the difference between men and women, he would blush for no reason. But in a few days, in the huge mansion, he only taught me."
"He walked in the world and once saw the light, but because of his bad temper, he lost a pair of bright eyes. He traveled to many places, all over the world, and he once carried the piano away. He would tell me,
During the conversation, he was generous, without the slightest fear like you. "
As he said that, King Jin glanced at Shen Yue who was expressionless.
"It's just that he left without saying goodbye in the end, and at that time, for some reason, I also fell ill."
Shen Yue said softly: "You are suffering from a heart disease, but it is not without medicine."
King Jin smiled and said: "Even if you say that, I'm afraid that Mr. Shi is right. However, how can there be any medicine stone that can heal heart disease? Is it a piece of exquisite heart, or some kind of genius?" precious?"
Shen Yue thought of what the young master had said for no reason. He was afraid that he could only be treated as a living horse doctor. I don't know how capable his senior brother is, so that the empress can never forget it?
He shook his head, and suddenly said without thinking: "My lord, do you know the principle of yin and yang?"
King Jin pondered for a moment, then said with some hesitation: "There has always been a theory of yin and yang in Taoism, but Taoist Shen wants to test my Taoism?"
Shen Yue moved the strings of the piano, and said softly: "There was a theory in the world, which was called 'the solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow'. It was about the match between a man and a woman, tied by the ambassador, and the combination of yin and yang is the way .”
King Jin said, "I don't know what the elder is talking about?"
Shen Yue moved the strings of the zither, and said in a warm voice: "Lord Jin, you are nearly thirty now, so you are not yet married."
Prince Jin showed a bit of embarrassment, he coughed, and said: "I was born with a hidden disease, so why would I want to marry a wife and delay my whole life?"
Shen Yue lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows and said: "Then the prince is willing to drag the luthier for life, so that's why, don't you forget it?"
Hearing this, Prince Jin felt as if he had been shocked by electric shock. He fell to the side of the fence, looked at Shen Yue who was still as calm as water, and finally said, "Master Dao, what do you mean?"
Shen Yue said: "I don't think this is something to be ashamed of, I like men too."
He turned his face, looking at King Jin with a pair of clear eyes.
"Although there is a reason, in the end, after ten years, I still remember him well." Shen Yue murmured.
"If you really like it, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman?" The young Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but become a little fierce in his speech.
Prince Jin's complexion became worse and worse. He looked at this young Taoist who seemed to be calm but spoke in shock like waves.
As for Yun Bian, for some reason, it seemed that someone gave a slight "Huh".
However, Shen Yue felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind. He turned around in a hurry, but there was a full moon hanging high in the sky, the sky was clear, and there was no life.
"My lord, I'm afraid you have committed lovesickness. From that year until now, it has been endless."
Shen Yue took a breath, and then said softly to the young man in yellow who was still in disbelief.
Prince Jin looked at the young Taoist, but he stopped talking.
The boy in linen sat quietly in front of Qianjiqin.
After he came into the royal family, he was called the proud son of heaven since he was born; also because of his non-dispute, the brother who is now high above the others, even though he was cruel and ruthless, protected him to death in the bloody storm. Let him suffer the slightest setback.
Since he fell ill, the famous doctors who came to the Jin Palace were like crucian carp crossing the river, almost breaking through the threshold of the Palace.
But this is the case, every day, every night, he heard the same sentence: "There is no cure, a disease without a root."
He accepted all this with a smile, as if he took the title of "short-lived prince" in this world's population calmly.
But people in the world don't know that every time he falls into the night and tosses and turns on the bed, there is a figure that whispers to him: "A Lu, this sound is not played like this."
He felt that the fingertips of the luthier rubbed against the back of his hand, gently moved his fingers, and tapped on the strings.
There was a warmth in my heart for no reason.
He also saw two young men standing in the vast pavilion, the bright moon on the opposite bank and the flying fireworks illuminated the entire night sky.
He stood in front of him and said in a gentle voice: "This fireworks must be beautiful."
He was speechless for a long while, and swallowed the sentence, "You are more beautiful than fireworks" abruptly. He stretched out his hand to pick up the young master's fingertips, and slowly placed them in the palm of his hand.
Feeling, those sharp nails pierced the palm, feeling, that bit of cinnabar blood penetrated his flesh.
It seems to have made a promise, a pledge of eternal love.
"Alu..."
"Alu..."
"Alu..."
His mind was filled with his figure, his voice and smile, and his white clothes.
And the pleasant smell of green grass on his body, and what he called, the thatched smell of a duckweed.
Only, he opened his eyes.
He was empty-handed and had nothing.
The young man in front of him was already lightly plucking the strings.
A song "Deer Ming".
"Yo Yo Luming, the apple of the wild food. I have a guest, play the lute and play the sheng. Play the sheng and the reed, and carry the basket is the general. People are kind to me, show me how to go around..."
The song of the banquet, in the moonlight, is extremely lonely.
Prince Jin looked at a spring of clear water.
sky reflection.
There seems to be a dreamy man in white,
Facing him, he gestured with his mouth.
It seems to be saying, "If there is an afterlife, I am here, waiting for you."
The author has something to say:
Gouwa's piano is Jiaowei, and the brother's piano is called Qifeng. The origin of the two is the old piano master mentioned above.
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