The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 38 Suspicion
"Yinyin, if you don't want to part with it. I will enter the palace with an order to take you with me." Sheng Jingmo looked at her and whispered.

Bai Qingyin immediately refused: "No need, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

Go to Chengzhou with him, what about Tongzhou?
Could it be that she was allowed to watch Master Wu be wronged to death?

She can't.

"Yinyin." Seeing her refusal, Sheng Jingmo thought she was pretending to be calm and couldn't bear it, so he whispered, "Don't worry about it, you can do whatever you want."

"I'm born in a family and I'm a royal relative, so I can't compare with ordinary people, I have to know how to choose." She looked at Sheng Jingmo, her eyes sparkled, and she whispered: "I heard that the double-sided embroidered fans in Chengzhou are good. , you bring one back for me, and use it as an apology for not being able to stay by my side."

"I will bring you the best fan noodles in Chengzhou." Sheng Jingmo readily agreed.

As long as she is happy, let him do anything.

In the evening, Sheng Jingmo sneaked into Nianhua Xiaoyuan quietly, wanting to see what Bai Qingyin was studying every day, which would make her sleepy during the day.

Bai Qingyin in the room heard a gust of wind, as if a black shadow flashed past the window.

She put down the book in her hand, pushed open the window, looked out of the window, and asked Qingyu, the maid beside her, "Qingyu, a black shadow flashed by just now, did you see it?"

Qingyu put down the clothes in her hand, came looking for the sound, looked around through the window, Sheng Jingmo jumped on the willow branches to avoid the two patrolling eyes.

Qingyu inspected the area carefully, but didn't see anything unusual, and turned around to report: "Your maidservant didn't see anything unusual! Maybe the girl saw it wrong!"

Bai Qingyin frowned, glanced at the yard again, turned around and sat down slowly, and said, "Could it be that I was really wrong."

"Girl, it's windy at night, and you like kicking the quilt, you'd better close the window!" Qing Yu stepped forward and closed the window.

"Nonsense, when did I kick the quilt?" Bai Qingyin immediately retorted when the embarrassment was revealed.

Qingyu took a look at Bai Qingyin who was hard-spoken, and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, the girl has never stepped on the quilt, it is because the slaves have bad eyesight, and they saw it wrong."

Bai Qingyin was helpless and threatened: "Do you want to be beaten? How dare you make fun of me."

What does it mean that the servants have bad eyesight, they are wrong.

If a person sees wrongly, he has bad eyesight, but if he sees them all wrong, can he still have bad eyesight? !
"Girls love slaves the most, and they are reluctant to beat them." Facing the threat, Qing Yu was not afraid, with a hint of complacency hidden in the corner of her mouth.

"You rely on me to spoil you." Bai Qingyin said helplessly.

Qingyu smiled, held the yam and red date cake on the table to Bai Qingyin's side, squatted in front of Bai Qingyin, and said in a low voice: "Young master said that the girl is growing up recently, so I asked the servant to prepare some cakes for the girl. Try it?"

"En!" Bai Qingyin hurriedly picked up the wooden chopsticks and took a bite.

"Master is so kind to the girl." Qing Yu whispered, her eyes full of envy.

"My servant feels that although His Majesty has five princes, none of them treats girls better than Young Master!" Qing Yu whispered.

On the willow tree, Sheng Jingmo held his breath, waiting for her to answer.

"I'm still young, so it's not my turn to worry about this matter. Father won't let me be wronged, nor will he go against my will." Bai Qingyin whispered while biting the pastry.

As she spoke, a smile flickered across her eyes.

She knew that Brother Jingmo had her in his heart, and his domineering and paranoid temperament would never let her marry someone else.

Sheng Jingmo leaned on the branch of the willow tree, looked at the gluttonous figure on the window sill, and listened to the firm tone of her words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, confident and bright.

Bai Qingyin didn't know there was someone outside the door, so she ate some pastries and said in a good mood, "Go and get the Sanxian that Brother Jingmo gave me."

Qingyu persuaded in a low voice: "Although my servant does not know the rhythm, I have also heard the saying that "a thousand-day pipa, a hundred-day zither, and a three-stringed instrument can never be learned in a lifetime"."

"Girl, why bother to learn this unpopular instrument by yourself?" Qingyu persuaded, but obediently took the sanxian.

No one can persuade the girl to decide.

Bai Qingyin took the sanxian, tapped the string lightly, and said in a low voice, "Father and brother Jingmo are away all year round, and the most common thing they hear is the sanxian. I want to give them a surprise."

Bai Qingyin held the strings with her left hand, and lightly hooked the strings with her right fingertips, and a clear and melodious sound slowly flowed out from between her fingers.

Qingyu squatted beside Bai Qingyin, looking at Bai Qingyin with burning eyes, not daring to make a sound, for fear of shocking the world-famous voice...

At the end of the piece, Qingyu couldn't help but praise: "Miss, you played really well, even better than the musicians in the palace."

Although she is a servant girl, she often goes in and out of the palace, and has listened to many tunes, so she can tell the difference between high and low.

Bai Qingyin put down the sanxian, took his hands clean, and said: "Most of the musicians in the palace are accompaniments. Today I chose a solo. It sounds better than them. After all, their skills are superb."

"Okay, go back and rest too!" She came to the couch and lay down, urging.

Qingyu packed everything up and covered Bai Qingyin with a quilt before turning around and leaving.

After Qingyu left, Sheng Jingmo jumped down, his figure flowing like the wind.

He walked to the window and looked at the closed door with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Sanxian is different from Zhongruan in that it is a fretless instrument, which is perceived by the hand holding down the pulse string, so Sanxian is the most difficult of all musical instruments.

Yinyin is so proficient in playing today, if it wasn't achieved overnight, how could it be practiced?

It must be that the Guozijian's courses are too tight. Tomorrow, he will go to the Guozijian to meet Qu Hong.

After making up his mind, Sheng Jingmo turned and left.

next day
Noon
A group of people in the Yanyu Building were dressed in prison uniforms and were taken to Caishikou for execution in shackles.

The governor of Jingzhao, the minister of the Ministry of punishment, and the minister of the household department, three people executed the execution.Sheng Jingmo accompanied him to supervise the execution.

How can he feel at ease if the Misty Rain Building is not removed?
In the distance, Song Ning and Song Che stood beside the carriage and stared at Caishikou intently.

Watching the executioner of the yamen raise his sword and kill the murderer who once bullied and oppressed their brothers and sisters.

The gleaming machete in the executioner's hand was stained bright red, blood soaked the ground, and a strong smell of blood permeated the entrance of the vegetable market.

"Song Ning, Song Che, those who bullied you are dead, no one can bully you anymore!" Bai Qingyin lifted the curtain in front of her eyes, comforting in a low voice.

In the dungeon of Yanyu Building, the scene of the two of them huddled together, crying and begging for mercy, was something she could never forget.

Today is the day of execution, so she will bring them here to watch the execution and get rid of the nightmare in their hearts.

Fearing that the two of them would think of something bad, Bai Qingyin said, "If you want to stay by my side, follow me. If you don't want to, you can go to the Salesian Bureau and be with your companions."

Song Ning and Song Che looked at Bai Qingyin with clear eyes, and said in unison, "Beautiful...sister, from now on...we...protect...you!"

　Little knowledge about Sanxian.

　　It was called "Xiantao" in the Qin Dynasty.

　　Qing Mao Qiling's "Xihe Cihua": "Sanxian originated in the Qin Dynasty. It was originally a system of thirty drums and drums, but it changed its shape and was easy to sound. It was called drums and drums. Many musicians in Tang Dynasty practiced it. The world thought it was Hu Yue, but it was not."

　　Yaofei wrote an update on the last day, one is reluctant to update, and the other is collecting the materials needed by powerful ministers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)