Murong Lang strode towards the east side hall.Standing on the side of Wen Lingshu's maid, she frowned and looked at Xue Yulan's maid: "Is this okay, even if it is in our house, brothers can't enter sisters' boudoirs at will, even fathers." ”When Murong Lang heard this, he suddenly stopped.His sisters are older than him, his eldest sister Mingzhu is seven years older than him, the second sister is five years older than him, and the third sister is more than two years older than him.When Mingzhu and Lu Zhiling came out of the pavilion, Murong Lang was only eight years old, so there was no need to shy away from it, if he wanted to go to the eldest sister's house, he would go to it.Now listening to the two girls who served the escort lady whispering there, I don't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, but it really made him hesitate.He remembered what King Rong said yesterday, "I won't go in, I'll go to the imperial study first to see the new painting made by Princess Fengge, and when the princess wakes up, send a palace person to say it."
These are all gifts for Feng Ge, and I picked them out. ”Jiang Ruoning originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but when he heard that he was going to look at the painting, he immediately said: "I'll go too" Murong Lang didn't expect her to pretend to be asleep at all, "I woke you up" "I didn't wake up, but I woke up when I heard the painting." ”Murong Lang said: "When I entered the palace, I heard some palace people talking about it, saying that your painting was taught by the gods in a dream, my sister's martial arts master is Master Huaiji, and Mr.
Painting is a painting god, but it is really bizarre, you said that we came out of a mother's belly, how can all the good things be met by you" "Then why don't you say that the hardships I suffered before are all bittersweet." ”Jiang Ruoning put on a few good embroidered shoes, "Brother Lang, what good things have you brought me?"
"I picked three calligraphy and paintings, all of which were famous Mobao from the previous dynasty."
Seeing that there is a pipa in the library, go back to the palace banquet, and look at you seem to like pipa. ”Jiang Ruoning said: "I don't play the piano well, but the pipa is not bad, but I haven't been rusty for too long."
When I was a child, I studied with the wife of Mr.
Private School.But the pipa is too expensive for the family to afford.I'll see first, if it's not good.I don't want it. ”Murong Lang smiled and opened the box containing the pipa.Immediately, a lute with a faint fragrance appeared in front of him, "What is this, this wood seems to be unusual." ”"I have been in the treasury of the house for a few years.Mother's big box is set on the small box, it must be a baby, so I will take it and give it to you. ”Jiang Ruoning's fingers plucked the silk strings, and a pleasant sound like a clear spring came out, but with a sense of vicissitudes."
The sound is so good, it looks like a guqin."
She took out her lute and held it in her arms.On a whim, I played a little sister of the grassland, which has a distinct folk ethnic style and rich expressiveness.Wrote the story of a pair of little sisters who fight against a blizzard in order to protect their flock.The melody is flexible and fast, making people feel like a spring breeze.Infected with the cheerful and lively grazing scene of a pair of little sisters.As soon as the tune turns, the tone is wide and undulating.The breath is long and the speed is slow, which is a heartfelt compliment to the beautiful hometown and happy life.The cheerfulness in the melody and the vastness of the grassland all infect the hearts of those who hear it.Jiang Ruoning is familiar with the strings, with a pluck of his fingers, a song of the overlord unloading his armor and flowing out, the white fingers seem to be transparent, just like a butterfly dancing on the strings, the end is elegant and beautiful without losing the familiarity and charm.Wen Lingshu and Xue Yulan's maid stood behind the bead curtain in the west hall, the two of them were fascinated, Wen Lingshu's girl was born in the family, and she began to serve Wen Lingshu at the age of seven or eight, and she was also half a talented girl, not only able to read and write, but also to know some poetry and songs.Wen Lingshu's girl Cicada Feather said: "I haven't heard the princess's first song once. ”Xue Yulan's girl Zhizhi said: "It's very good." ”Cicada Yu said: "You can't hear what the song is" "Sister is really good at laughing, I can't read a few big characters, so I know it's good." ”Cicada Yu was quite speechless, precisely because Wen Lingshu and Xue Yulan couldn't talk together at all, the princess trusted them and chatted with the two escort ladies, but Xue Yulan fell asleep, thinking about the picture of knowing each other, it was quite disturbing.It is precisely because of this that Mrs.
Wen Si begged for a favor and asked her daughter Ling Shu to bring a girl to accompany her.Cicada Yu grew up with Wen Lingshu, when she was a child, she read and wrote big characters, and she also studied for a while.I was listening to it attentively, and suddenly I heard the sound of "dang", and the string broke.Cui Qian said: "Princess, your hand is cut." ”Murong Lang looked at the pipa and scolded: "Sister Fengge, it doesn't matter" He walked a few steps quickly, grabbed Jiang Ruoning's hand, and without saying a word, put her finger in his mouth and sucked.Zhizhi said: "Lang Shizi treats the princess really well" "They are twin brothers and sisters, saying that it is difficult to support a male and a female twin children, so one should be left behind, Xie Wanjun likes her son, so she lost Princess Fengge." ”Zhizhi seemed to have heard something very interesting, and waited for Cicada Feather to speak, but Cicada Feather stopped talking, waited for a while, and still didn't say anything, and asked: "Later" Cicada Feather said: "Later, Princess Fengge went to a family surnamed River in Fengtianfu, the family was very poor, so poor that they ate wild vegetables and swallowed tree roots, and Princess Fengge was often hungry" Although it looked like a princess, it turned out that she had also suffered.No wonder the young lady said that the princess was the best woman she had ever seen, and she spoke softly and nicely, unlike other princesses who would beat and scold her.Especially when they saw that the eighth princess and the ninth princess had bruises on their arms, they all felt glad for themselves, but they were beaten and scolded, and they didn't dare to say it, they could only say that they accidentally touched, bumped or fell, because to tell the truth, the princesses can make you ruined if they find a reason casually.In the past, the sixth princess took revenge on a young lady who accompanied her, saying that she stole the princess's jewelry and carried the reputation of a thief, and in the end she could only marry a foreign country, and she was married to a merchant family.In the eyes of the concubines, the consequences are really terrible.Murong Lang scolded angrily: "What broken qin actually cut my sister's hand, and turned around and cut it to make wood burning." ”"It's me who was careless, blame the pipa for doing it" Cui Qian took the trauma medicine, and carefully wrapped Jiang Ruoning in a handkerchief.Jiang Ruoning pulled Murong Lang, "Okay, I'm fine."
I went to the apse to change my clothes, and I will come out in a moment. ”Cui Qian followed Jiang Ruoning into the apse.Murong Lang paced back and forth on the main hall.After a while, Jiang Ruoning didn't come out, he pulled his throat and said: "Feng Ge Feng Ge Feng Ge" In the sound of Feng Ge, the pipa seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound.Murong Lang looked for a voice, "Broken qin, cut my sister's fingers" He scolded angrily twice, but no one touched it, how did it sound Murong Lang stared at the pipa inexplicably, could it be the sound of the wind blowing the strings."
Brother Lang, what are you doing with the pipa, go and bring things in."
Cui Qian came to the main hall, she just remembered that the strings had cut the princess's fingers, and there were blood stains on them, but now they were clean.Could it be that Lang Shizi brushed it clean just now.While scolding, and at the same time cleaning the piano, this Lang Shizi is really interesting.Jiang Ruoning, who was inside, walked to the dressing table at this moment, took out a golden hairpin from the box, and pressed the mechanism inside, and a small nine-petal lotus-shaped groove appeared in the hairpin, and each groove was filled with paint.After glancing at it, she closed it with satisfaction, and then opened the hairpin shaft inside, and there was a brush of fine brushwork lying inside.With this, she can make the earlier Zhengxing Emperor's Northwest Triumph Chart more perfect.Cui Qian put the pipa back into the box, carefully closed the lid, and entered the inner hall with the three calligraphy and paintings.Jiang Ruoning and Murong Lang went to the imperial study together.Cui Qian and Xiao Gaozi followed.At this time, Zizhizhi and Cicada Feather were sitting under the window, embroidering Xue Yulan's screen, and the two of them were talking quietly while doing needlework.A group of four people arrived at the imperial study, and at this hour, the emperor and the hundred officials were still discussing the political hall.Jiang Ruoning looked east and west.Murong Lang said: "Sister, we are going in the open, even if the chief manager finds out, he will not say it." ”"What's so interesting about this, I want to quietly take out a few paintings of my father, and put them back after I enjoy them, and I can't be discovered by them, don't you think this is interesting" Murong Lang was dumbfounded: Isn't it that she was stuffed in the palace, and she made fun of herself."
You want to take the painting of the imperial uncle" "Bi Mama said, the imperial study has the most famous paintings. ”Jiang Ruoning said in a low voice: "Cui Qian, you go to the west intersection."
Little Gaozi, you go to the east.If someone comes over, speak loudly. ”"Yes."
The two scattered.Jiang Ruoning said: "Brother Lang is outside, I'll sneak in and pick up the painting first, and when I pick it out, I'll change you to go in and look at the painting, if someone comes, you try to pester him." ”Murong Lang also found it interesting, and he really still wanted to play with his peers.Jiang Ruoning pushed open the door of the imperial study, cautiously entered, first pretended to flip through the bookshelf, walked to the triumphal map, and then looked back at the battle map on the other side, took off the golden hairpin from his head, took the paintbrush, and carefully between the peaks and cliffs of the triumphal map, she painted an eagle that was resting and sleeping, in the eagle's nest, there were three cute eaglets, and the female eagle was looking at her child with a loving face.The eagle was only the size of a finger, and as long as you didn't look closely, no one would find any clues.She moves very quickly, she practiced last night, and she has already thought about what kind of shape and demeanor of the eagle is, and she is also very smooth to paint.At the intersection, Cui Qian was greeting enthusiastically: "Aunt Yun, is the emperor going down to the court, you came over so early" The princess said that she would sneak into the imperial study to look at the paintings, and let them stop people, Cui Qian was very attentive and respectful to talk.Miss Yun said: "The emperor has not yet gone down to the court, I have to clean the study in advance, and I have to make tea and put the fruits on the table." ”She was the emperor's aunt who served as a refreshment, and she was trusted by the emperor.Murong Lang approached the door and said in a low voice: "Feng Ge's sister's aunt in charge of the imperial study is here, come out quickly" "You delay a while, I haven't found the painting yet." ”To be continued.4209051: