After Cao Chong walked into Dong'er's room, Hong'er angrily slammed the window down.
"Madam, I just said that the little master lied to you, and what kind of business did you say, obviously I went to Dong'er's little fox" Hong'er's face was full of complaints, but Zhou Ying was fiddling with the guqin in her hand, looking focused and not caring about Hong'er's words "Oh, ma'am, why aren't you in a hurry?"
Hong'er stepped forward and snatched the guqin over.
The guqin, also known as the yaoqin, yuqin, silk tong and lyre, is a traditional Chinese musical instrument with a history of at least 3,000 years.
Ancient books record that Fuxi made the qin, and there are legends such as Shennong making the qin, the Yellow Emperor making the qin, and Tang Yao making the qin; Shun Dingqin is five strings, King Wen adds one string, and King Wu adds another string to seven strings.
Zhou Ying's piano is the lyre "Don't break it, I begged my mother to give it to me" Zhou Ying took the lyre with some caution and put it on her legs. took out another roll of bamboo slips, let Hong'er spread it in front of her with her hands, and according to the score on it, Zhou Ying began to practice.
"Madame" Hong'er pouted, this is not Madame's usual style today. for Zhou Ying tried the sound, then took the bamboo slip in her hand, looked at the piano score intently, and didn't care about Hong'er's expression, but said in her mouth: "Hong'er, you have to know, I am a concubine, and a concubine must have the appearance of a concubine, and what the master says in the future is more important than what I say, you understand" Hong'er's face was unconvinced, and she could only say: "Yes, Hong'er knows" A hint of loneliness flashed in Zhou Ying's eyes, but when she looked at her stomach, she had a radiance of hope.
"Master, he prefers Dong'er, you don't know, but what can I do, as long as I do better than her, I can also be favored, besides, the big head is working under him."
Although Zhou Ying comforted herself like this, the loneliness in her eyes did not decrease much, after all, her charm could not charm her man, and it still frustrated Zhou Ying's self-esteem.
It's night There was a faint sound of the piano in Zhou Ying's room, intermittently, a little immature at the beginning, and the more it was played later, the smoother it became, and this smooth piano sound was also accompanied by the passage of night.
One night, it passed Last night may have been a troublesome night for Cao Chong, and he comforted Dong'er in every possible way, and finally comforted her, but Cao Chong also understood.
It's time to have her body, otherwise with a woman's imagination, she can definitely make a blockbuster that is messy and abandoned.
And Jiafu is a bitter voice.
Jia Xu sat on his knees on the ground, with a faint black gas on his eye sockets, he hadn't slept all night.
"Sir, let's have a bowl of porridge" The porridge was served by a woman about thirty years old, she had a surname and no name, she was called Zhao, and she was a concubine in Jia Xuna ten years ago.
As for Jia Mu's mother, Zhang, she is already a forty or fifty-year-old yellow-faced woman, and because of her son, she cried all night, and she almost didn't annoy Jia Xu to death.
"If you don't have an appetite for your husband, you can take it down" Jia Xu frowned, rubbed his dizzy temples, and said weakly.
"Master, your body is heavy, you haven't slept all night, and if you don't drink some rice porridge, how can this body stand it?"
"Alas" The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, Jia Xu has reached the age of not being confused, and there are only three sons, each of which is the meat of his heart, where is he willing to have an accident with Jia Mu.
It's just that Cao Cao alone wanted to execute Chen Lin, but let go of his son, Jia Xu would not think that Cao Cao was soft-hearted, this was the temptation of the eloquent lord.
It doesn't really matter whether you're tempting loyalty or dissent Jia Xu took the red lacquer bowl, the red lacquer bowl contained a small bowl of millet porridge with red dates, and Jia Xu drank it in one gulp.
And Zhao hurriedly wiped the porridge on Jia Xu's mouth with a handkerchief At this moment, Zhang suddenly appeared "Okay, you Jia Xu, you keep saying that you want to save my precious son, and now you're actually talking to this slut."
Zhang's didn't paint makeup, and after crying all night, his hair flew wildly, like a crazy shrew.
"Madam" Zhao is a concubine, and Zhang is a wife, so even if Zhao was scolded, she still honestly gave Zhang a salute.
And this appearance made Zhang's angry even more, this sassy fox, at this time, was still sticking to the old man, it was damned So she rushed up directly, grabbed her face and pulled her clothes and hair, don't underestimate the combat effectiveness of the women of the Three Kingdoms, they splashed up, and no one was afraid.
So in just a few seconds, Zhao became disheveled and his clothes were untidy "Wicked woman, don't you think it's annoying enough for your husband" Jia Xu pushed Zhang away, his eyes sharp, and under such a look, Zhao didn't feel a little scared.
But after the fear, there is boundless anger Okay, you old man, just lock up your son, and spoil this sassy fox.
"Jia Xu, if you don't save your son's life, I'll die for you" After saying that, he left without looking back "Old man" Zhao stroked Zhang's bleeding face with one hand, and grabbed some tattered clothes with the other, his eyes full of tears "Okay, okay, you go back to the room first" Jia Xu comforted the little concubine, and then began to kneel and sit up in the lobby again.
"Wan'er, what time is it now" Jia Wan is Jia Xu's second son, and he is also flushed at the moment, but under the red eyes, there is a touch of excitement that cannot be dissolved.
If the eldest brother dies, then I am not the eldest son, and the father's title is also inherited to me "Father, it's already hour" "Chenshi" Jia Xu seemed to sigh something, and suddenly looked up at Jia Wan.
"Visitor, you say, how should a father do this?"
Jia Wan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, but this smile did not hold, and it turned into a sad expression.
"Big brother, he actually made such a big mistake, even though my father has compassion, but the prime minister is not easy to hide from the past, so, for the sake of our family, please choose carefully" Jia Xu naturally looked at Jia Wan's expression, his three sons, and it is estimated that the third son, Jia Ji, is still a little bit of a good thing "You go down" Jia Wan's face was confused, but he still bowed and saluted before slowly exiting the lobby "Someone's coming" "The subordinates are in" The lobby suddenly flooded into five black-clothed men.
"Send the eldest prince to Xu Du Yasi, I, Jia Xu, don't have this son" A strong man broke his wrist, it is impossible not to hurt and a long pain is better than a short pain, Jia Xu decided to give himself a good time Not long after Jia Xu said this, the Taizhong Doctor's Mansion was like a fryer, stirring up a thousand waves.
Screams, reprimands, cries After a while, a big man in black knelt in front of Jia Xu, his voice trembling a little.
"Sir, Mrs. hit the pillar and died" "Dead," Jia Xu asked weakly, but there was not much emotion in his voice.
The man in black looked at Jia Xu in surprise, and suddenly lowered his head again.
"Please also mourn on the Lord's Day" "Alas, you wait to send that son of a son to Xu Du Yasi."
Jia Xu closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there were already boundless waves in his eyes.
Poisonous snakes are always killed by one blow, especially poisonous snakes in rage, even more so: