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Chapter 267 This situation has nothing to do with the wind and the moon

On the cross street opposite to Yuzhen Temple and Jinxian Temple in Fuxingfang, a group of entourages followed Jingjie, a ox cart slowly stopped in front of the two Taoist temples. However, no one came down in the car for a long time.

In the spacious carriage of the broad and spacious carriage, Princess Jinxian stared at Princess Yuzhen, who was sitting there with a dull expression, and then sighed softly and said, "Yuanyuan, things have come to this point, you want to be more open."

"What can I do if I can't think about it?" Princess Yuzhen raised the corner of her mouth, a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, and a deep coldness appeared in her eyes, "There is already a boat, what else can I do? Sister, don't worry about me, it's just that after tossing you for a day and a night, I'm already very sorry for you."

"Look at you, say this again." Princess Jinxian couldn't help but stretch out her hands and pressed her sister's shoulders. After a long time, she whispered in a low voice, "The future is long, and I don't fight for the day. In the past, he was just a brother, but now he is the emperor who ruled the world. It's natural that I can't think of pure Yuanyuan as I waited for. Don't be resentful. For so many years, you have been doing well alone, not to mention that Wang Shisanlang is not alone, and his family has already set up a wife for him. He has just entered the government and still can't take care of him, but what if his wife comes to Beijing in the future? Listen to me, you have helped him a lot."

"A lot..." Princess Yuzhen's mouth sags slightly, and her hands that were gathered on her sleeves were tightened. Her sharp nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, but the stinging pain only made her feel more stinging in her heart. It took her a long time to say in an almost inauspicious voice, "Sister, I understand what you said, let me be alone for a few days, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing Princess Yuzhen getting off the car, she immediately walked towards Yuzhen Temple without looking back. Thinking of the scene in front of her brother Li Longji at that time, Princess Jinxian couldn't help but feel worried and afraid. If she hadn't tried to block the words, Princess Yuzhen would have almost said the most irreversible thing. This is the case with her sister. She doesn't take anyone seriously when she is cold. Once she develops enthusiasm, it will be difficult to extinguish it easily. Just like after Du Shiyi introduced Wang Wei, Princess Yuzhen almost kept this person away. How could she still have the calmness and calmness of the past?

"Injustice..." Princess Jinxian shook her head gently. When she got out of the car and entered Jinxian Temple, she thoughtfully summoned a female Guan who was accompanying her and ordered, "Send someone to take my post to Wannian County Party and invite Du Shijiulang to come. If the person is not there, go to his private residence in Xuanyangfang to find someone."

However, as soon as Princess Jinxian entered the Golden Immortal Temple, the person who was posting the post also left Fuxingfang at a glance, but at this moment, a group of people had already stopped in front of Yuzhen Temple. Yu Qian made people keep staring at the movements of Daming Palace and rushed over as soon as she heard Princess Yuzhen leaving the palace. At this moment, she was standing in front of the door waiting for the news to be transmitted, thinking about what to say in the future. In a short while, he heard a sound of Du Langjun from the door, and then Huo Qing's familiar figure. Unlike the smile she had always smiled when she met before, she was worried at this moment, but she smiled and bowed her knees.

"Please come with your maid."

After entering the temple, Huo Qing slowed down, but turned sideways and took a little step ahead of Du Shiyi, whispering: "Du Langjun, the Lord is in a bad mood. He originally ordered no one to see him early, but since the Lord and the Lord Jinxian Lord entered the palace last night, the water and rice have not been in. Now he is a man locking himself in the small building behind the lotus pond, so the maid dared to invite Du Langjun in without authorization. Wang Langjun's affairs should have been begged in front of the saint, but it seems that it is still irreversible. Please ask Du Langjun to persuade the Lord, one is harmful to the body, and the other is..."

Huo Qing's voice suddenly became almost inauspicious: "The second one may lose his mind."

Although Du Shiyi had guessed this possibility, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel that the slim hope was reduced a little. He nodded and agreed to Huo Qing, and as he arrived at the familiar wooden bridge with nine-curve and eighteen-turning sounds, he heard the messy notes that were different from the long and long sound of chimes coming from the other side. He took a deep breath and walked straight over.

When he arrived at the hall, he saw Princess Yuzhen standing barefoot with a small hammer in his hand, and was hitting back and forth on the chimes indiscriminately. He seemed a little crazy and lost his mind. He opened his mouth and waited to call people, but after thinking for a long time, he finally climbed up the steps and took off his shoes and entered. Seeing a striking position on a large desk against the wall, there was a pipa. He quietly stepped forward and took it down, carefully tested the position of the strings, and took the finger guard from the leather bag and put it on.

Princess Yuzhen was distracted and used the music to relieve her boredom, but the messy noise made her heart even more manic. After a while, she almost couldn't help it. But at this moment, a few notes like thunder suddenly came from her ears, and then she returned to silence. Just when she thought she might have had auditory hallucinations, the repetition of several notes finally made her come back to her senses. She turned slowly and saw a figure in blue in front of her, and couldn't help but feel dazed again. When the slightly paused rhythm sounded again, her eyes returned to Qingming.

The Tang Dynasty, from royal relatives to officials and people, all liked music. Even if she was not as good as her brother Li Longji, she was extremely proficient in this. The melodious music was clearly the pattern of Taoist songs, but there was a clanging sound in the clear and thunderous sound, which made people feel excited and deafening. Especially the continuous cracking sounds like lightning and thunder in the middle, which would force her to be distracted, would always force her back, and those sounds would sound like iron hammers in her ears and hearts. Even if the tone was not soft and elegant, it seemed to be the most exquisite and suitable for her at this moment.

It was not until the tune of the song slowly that Princess Yuzhen breathed a sigh of relief: "The tune of the song is deafening, unprecedented, Du Shijiulang, your pipa is becoming more and more exquisite... Huo Qing is also bold, I have already said that she will not see you, but she still let you in."

Du Shiyi put down the pipa, then bowed and said, "The Lord of Guan was forgiven for his sins, Huo Qing thought he was worried. As for the song just now, I dare not be greedy for the achievements of heaven. In fact, it was written by Wang Shisanlang and I in detail since the recent month. It was because King Qi is now depressed and depressed. Wang Shisanlang saw it in his eyes and was anxious, so he racked his brains with me to compose this song. He originally planned to ask the Lord of Guan to go on stage in person to make people feel deaf and awaken people. Who knew that the first person to listen to this song today was the Lord of Guan himself."

“It’s actually…”

Princess Yuzhen was stunned for a moment. She wriggled her lips gently and wanted to say something, but in the end the hammer in her hand slid to the ground, and then she collapsed. When the light in front of her was dark, she saw that Du Shiyi had already knelt down in front of her, as if she was about to stretch out her hand to pull her. She suddenly laughed, but there was no trace of joy in the laughter, but instead was filled with misery and resentment. After laughing, she murmured as if she was talking to herself: "He is an outsider, but he is more caring than a real brother. Brother Qi is really lucky. If he has such a confidant, what else can he ask for?"

"It is because someone secretly told Brother Qi that he was resentful and never gave up. Brother would kill everyone around him... What a yellow lion, what a great disrespect is all excuses... What else did he say to me? Wang Wei is already married, but I am just a show of it... Haha, so what about marriage? I am not recruiting a prince consort... There are all good men in the world who are very affectionate and unwilling to let go of the desolate man in my heart. I have lived for so many years, but I have not seen a few people... He refused to let go of my sister, who asked him for the first time, and refused to let go of Brother Qi who was already disheartened..."

Listening to Princess Yuzhen pouring out these secrets in the palace that should not have been told to outsiders, and seeing that she was already in tears, Du Shiyi couldn't help but feel deeply that under the casual and proud appearance of this golden branch and jade leaves, there was a heart that was more emotional than anyone else. Because of this, Wang Wei's sad song "Yu Lun Robe" that day, she was moved by this, and then she developed into the subsequent love of the two people. Now, for Wang Wei's sake, she came to the palace for the sake of Wang Wei's crime, but was finally defeated. For Princess Yuzhen, that kind of thing was not just disappointment, but loss and despair.

"Official..."

Du Shiyi thought about persuasion, but it was seen that Princess Yuzhen gradually leaned down and sobbed and cried on her knees. He couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion in the future generations of girls with their shoulders. Although this love has nothing to do with Feng Yue, there is another subtle emotion in his heart. I don't know how long the silence of sobs remained. He saw Princess Yuzhen slowly straightened up, and the deep depression in his red and swollen eyes were gone, but he could still see fatigue.

"Du Lang is a true gentleman, sit in his arms without being confused."

Hearing this comment, Du Shiyi was so amazed that he simply answered seriously: "My friend's wife should not be bullied."

Puchi-

Princess Yuzhen finally laughed: "You can think of it. I am not his wife. I finally cried happily. I was not so depressed. I thought you wouldn't say anything to others before... This is true for the Tian family. Whether it is affection or morality, it can't be overwhelming. I know you came for him, but unfortunately I have exhausted my strength. In the end, I can only save him from the same fate as Liu Jun. Chang'an City... He can't stay there. At least Brother Qi is still one day, so it's hard for him to come back. No wonder Mr. Sima refused to stay in the palace. He was a free person, so he was happier than the so-called respect in the palace?

Don’t try again, that’s in vain. Keep the green mountains here, and there will always be another day of reunion in the future. Du Shijiulang, don’t learn from Wang Lang, concentrate on being your official position and waiting for you to 90,000 miles. I think you won’t be helpless now... You bring this thing to him for me. When he leaves the capital, I won’t send it to you. It’s better not to see you than to meet you. This fate will be over, both for him and me.”
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