One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 127
During the Chinese New Year, the weather in Dantai Mountain is very cold, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.At the foot of the mountain and halfway up the camp, there are plenty of charcoal fires, as well as delicious food and wine.

In the view, it is even more fruity and warm.

Jiang took her daughter, Zhuo Ji's mother, daughter and son-in-law to set up an incense table outside the temple.With the snow covered and the green smoke curling up, a group of people respectfully worshiped their ancestors and gods in the direction of the capital, praying that everything will go smoothly in the coming year and that their children and grandchildren will be safe.

Far away in Dantai Mountain, there is nothing else to be busy with.

The tortoise shell beside Yuan Zhao and the amber beside Jiang Shi lead a group of maidservants busy harvesting clear and pure snow water among the pine forests.Hide it in an urn, and after a few years, burn the stove, cook tea, and taste the cool and sweet fragrance.

No, Mrs. Jiang brought an urn from the Hou's mansion, and shared it with Zhuo Ji, Fifth Miss, and son-in-law You Changgeng.

"Hundreds of flowers are all tea, the tea leaves and stamens are sealed in a cage, and the fragrance will come out the next day." Zhuo Ji said while making tea, "The spring water for making tea is also very important, like the Yanpeng tea given by the palace, it is made of Jiu'an Mountain. It is better to cook slowly with Baihua spring water."

Yanpeng tea, a kind of medicinal herb grown from the cliffs of Jiu'an Mountain, can be used to reduce phlegm and relieve qi, relieve greasy and refresh the mind.

Because it grows out of the cracks in the rocks, it is called Yanpeng tea.

"It is said that this tea uses water from other places, even the water from the clear spring of Songshan Mountain, the taste is quite different." You Changgeng regretted, "It's a pity, the amount of tea is too small..."

The number is very small, only the royal family is unique.

"Wait for Sanlang to make military exploits in the future, maybe there will be rewards for you to enjoy the glory." Jiang Shi smiled, with a trace of emotion in his eyes, but no regrets.

During the Beicang period, the Yanpeng tea distributed every year was used by Lord Hou to rinse his mouth.Putting ordinary people aside, he must be said to be reckless.But right now, the children are not born at the right time, and it is estimated that they will not even smell the smell in this life.

After Jiang shi finished speaking, she looked at her daughter who was sitting not far away playing the piano, and frowned:

"Zhaoer, what song are you playing? It's Chinese New Year..."

The melodious sound of the Langyaqin is pleasant to the ear, but the music played reveals a sense of sadness from the severe cold wind, which is disturbing and even a little disappointing.

"Then what is the 'Misty Rain Order', His Royal Highness sent someone to send it." Yuan Zhao said while playing without raising his head, "It took me a long time to practice, play it a few more times, and I can practice other things next time .”

Can you not practice the sheet music sent by the prince?It was the only thigh she could hold.

If other people ask, she can say that she can't play; if someone from the prince asks, she must be familiar with it!Just like Cao Yi a while ago, didn't you just ask?Otherwise, how could she have time to listen to her playing the piano, as a dignified servant of the East Palace?
So what if she is the princess?The King of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.

Cao Yi is by no means an ordinary brat, if he mispronounces a single word on purpose, he can kill her or any family member or friend.

Upon hearing the name of the song, Jiang closed her eyes slightly to hide the disdain in her eyes.The majestic royal family has a petty air in everything they do.

Since you can't kill Hou Fu for a while, why not let him go and let the other party be happy for a while?They insisted on showing off their royal aura, but also feared that the Hou Mansion would live too comfortably, and used some dirty tricks behind their backs to scare people.

"Does my son know the origin of this song?" Jiang asked, sipping tea soup.

"I know, so what's the matter?" Yuan Zhaohun didn't care, and continued to play, "I play this 'Misty Rain Order' with the Langyaqin, and if the negative is positive, it will bring good luck in the coming year."

"Negative is positive?" Not only Mrs. Jiang, but everyone present was stunned.

"The worst is worse, and the darkness is extremely auspicious. There is a wonderful way to fight poison with poison." Yuan Zhao sighed, "Aniang, you talk about you, don't interfere with my piano practice."

Tsk, look at what this child said, Jiang Shi and Zhuo Ji looked at each other and smiled helplessly.Everyone didn't think that the music she played was bad luck, but she was fine, but she thought everyone was noisy.

"Zhuo Ji, do you remember those two songs that Lord Hou played when he was young?" The piano played by her daughter was really disturbing, and Jiang tried to attract her attention.

Zhuo Ji listened to Madam's question, smiled knowingly, and said softly:
"Remember, my concubine is not very good at learning. Although I can play the complete song, it is difficult to understand its meaning. Lord Hou once commented that I only learned a little bit of superficiality, and I don't know the essence of it. I wonder if the princess is interested in learning?"

"Okay," Yuan Zhao raised his eyes and smiled brightly, "So Dad can compose music? What's the name of the song?"

"One is called 'Xianxianyou', and the other is...'Forgetful Fu'?" Zhuo Ji was not quite sure, and looked at Jiang Shi hesitantly.

"Forgetful Fu?" Miss Wu had no time to follow along, and looked at her husband You Changgeng suspiciously, "Father did it?"

It's unbelievable that my father, who is so majestic on weekdays, actually composed such an innocent and childish song.

"Exactly," Jiang nodded. "Its real name is also called 'Shangqing Wangqing Curse'. It is said that if you practice it to a certain level, you will be able to deny your relatives, detach yourself from nature, unite heaven and man, and reach the realm of perfection."

"Obviously, Dad failed." Yuan Zhao said regretfully.

She is the living proof that beings are the cause and she is the effect.Poor father, even wrote the song of becoming a fairy, but he had to return to the world to become a father, and became a frightening killer.

"You just say whether you want to learn or not?" Jiang asked herself.

Master Hou couldn't learn it, and she believed that her own children couldn't learn it either, so she was too worried.It's okay to learn from others, and it can be used as an excuse at critical moments.

"Just learn." There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years are still long. How can you pass the time if you don't learn skills?Yuan Zhao said indifferently, "I am ruthless, how can I forget it? Dad was a young man who didn't know how to feel sad, so he forced to express his sorrow in order to write new words."

No time to chuckle, said:
"The princess's sister is still young, how do you know that you are ruthless?"

"If I had feelings, how could I be as comfortable as I am today?" Yuan Zhao said calmly.

Kneeling, crawling, beating, following the trend, also known as inaction.I'm neither embarrassed nor afraid of Lao Shizi's self-esteem, how can I feel uncomfortable?
Zhuo Ji Niang three: "..." These words don't sound right.

"Your father said the same thing back then," Jiang said with a serious expression, "Zhuo Ji, play it for her."

I really don't want to hear that misty rain anymore, it's just the groaning of the down-and-out children.There is no connotation at all, it is purely used by the prince to scare Hou Ye.

"Okay." Zhuo Ji agreed happily.

"Mistress, mother-in-law, Chang Geng will go down the mountain to make inspections, so I will leave first." You Changgeng saluted.

Ji Guanshi and Lu Canjun are not here, even if Deputy General Jiao is present, they still have to be careful.

"Go." Jiang nodded.

"Be careful." No time to worry.

You Changgeng nodded, respectfully stepped back a few steps, then turned around and left boldly.On the surface, his expression was normal, but his mind was overwhelmed, and the phrase "I am ruthless, how can I forget my feelings" kept echoing.

The two wives may have thought it was a child's words, but he smelled a sign of the coming rain.

There will be a fight between the dragon and the phoenix, and the bloody storm will inevitably be inevitable.

Men are not afraid of the appearance of war, but they are only afraid that their wives and children will suffer disaster.And he has the responsibility to protect the Lord, so he may not be considerate to his wife and children.I hope that day will come later, when the child grows up, he can protect his mother and get away from this turmoil as soon as possible.

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