Late at night, Qian Lingshuang was resting in the warm pavilion.

Juanzi finished her work and went into the house, and said to everyone: "The Concubine Shizi is going to rest, you all go down first."

"Yes."

After the others in the room left, Qian Lingshuang raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, this is given to the servant by the servant next to the eldest son. The servant thinks that it should be given to you by the eldest son."

As Juanzi said, she took out a note from her cuff and handed it to her.

Qian Lingshuang opened the note, looked at the content on it, and couldn't help frowning, then returned the note to Juanzi, and said, "Burn it."

"Ah."

Juanzi took the note, took off the lampshade of the candle lamp, lit the paper, and threw it into the spittoon again.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Juanzi asked.

"Brother Lingru, you are going to Luoping City." Qian Lingshuang said.

Juanzi put the lampshade back, thought for a while and said, "I heard that the princess has gone to Luoping City, so could it be that the princess is for the princess?"

"If he continues to torment like this, our entire Qian family will suffer along with it." Qian Lingshuang said.

"Miss, why did the eldest son suddenly tell you this?" Juanzi was puzzled.

"I guess... What brother means is to remind Shen Qinglan to be careful. If something happens, I can plead with Shen Qinglan and let brother Lingru go." Qian Lingshuang said.

Juanzi sighed, "This Confucian son is too nonsense. He said he likes the princess, so it's fine if he has such thoughts. Why should he go after Luoping City? Everyone knows that this time the regent made a special trip to see her off." Concubine, I'm going to go to war immediately, this... If the regent knows about it, he won't let him go easily."

"I guess, my brother probably hasn't told the regent about this kind of thing. Unlike my sister-in-law, Brother Lingru is from our Qian family. Brother Lingru has been at home for so long, and he can go out to make a living, whether it is his father or grandfather. , will agree. Even if my brother wants to stop this matter, I'm afraid he can't do it on his own." Qian Lingshuang said.

"Miss is right. Since that's the case, why don't you tell the princess about it. Just in time, when the princess arrives in Luoping City and settles down, your letter will be delivered." Juanzi said.

"En." Qian Lingshuang nodded and sighed softly.

After a while, Qian Lingshuang yawned.

Juanzi asked: "Miss, Master Shizi probably won't come, you should rest first."

Qian Lingshuang glanced out of the window, and said in a low voice, "If the son doesn't come, after a while, you can help me prepare the pen and ink."

"Yes."

After a long time, Zhao Yi still didn't come to Ouxiangyuan.

Juanzi brought a pen and ink and put it on the square table in the Nuan Pavilion.

Qian Lingshuang quickly wrote a letter, handed it to Juanzi, and said, "Find an opportunity to send it quietly, so that no one will find out."

"The servant understands."

Looking at the paper on the table, Qian Lingshuang picked up the pen again and began to practice calligraphy.

"Miss, it's so late, let's write tomorrow." Juanzi reminded.

"No, my son is careful. We have sent the others out long ago, but the lights in the main house have not been turned off, so my son might be suspicious." Qian Lingshuang said.

"Miss..." Juanzi called out, but didn't continue.

Qian Lingshuang glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The servant feels that you are working too hard." Juanzi said.

"What's the matter, the big deal is that I'll get up a little later tomorrow."

Qian Lingshuang smiled, turned around, and continued writing ink.

"I'll get you a cup of tea," Juanzi said.

"Well, you go."

After Juanzi left, another person entered the house not long after.

Qian Lingshuang kept her head down on her shoes, thinking that the person entering the room was Juanzi.

"Just put down the tea, you go to rest first."

The man didn't move, but walked to her side. She raised her head, only to realize that it was Zhao Yi.

"Master, why are you here so late?" Qian Lingshuang asked.

"I'm busy today. I wanted to rest in the Tibetan Linyuan. I heard that you didn't sleep, so I came to see." Zhao Yi said, looked down at the poem written by Qian Lingshuang on the table, and said: "Song of Everlasting Regret ...how did you come up with the idea to write this?"

"Everyone says that the song of eternal regret is the love between Xuanzong and Concubine Yang. I read it a few times, but I don't think so." Qian Lingshuang said.

"Let's listen to it." After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he sat down beside her.

"I think this song of eternal regret, with such a long space, is just about women's longing. In fact, Xuanzong never really loved Concubine Yang Gui." Qian Lingshuang said.

Zhao Yi nodded, "This isn't just the imagination of Layman Xiangshan. How did it become a woman's vision?"

"When I was still in my boudoir, Shen Qinglan and I discussed the Song of Everlasting Regret together. She said that from the time when the Sixth Army didn't express helplessness, and died before turning around like a moth-browed horse, to the time when the cloud bun half-turned to sleep, and the corolla didn't come down neatly. Obviously it is Because of Xuanzong, Yang Guifei died in Maweipo, but Yang Guifei's soul went to the so-called fairy mountain, and when she heard Xuanzong came, she came out to see him in a hurry. Because in Yang Yuhuan's heart, Xuanzong really loved her But in fact, what Xuanzong loves more is his country and his throne. There is no disaster in the world, and men are useless, so women are pushed out to be condemned." Qian Lingshuang said.

Zhao Yi nodded after hearing these words, "Shen Qinglan is right. Concubine Yang Guifei is a woman, how can she harm the country? In the end, it was Xuanzong himself who didn't want to make progress. At the last moment, he wanted his own A woman takes the blame for herself. Then why did you write this song today?"

"It's nothing, but like Concubine Yang, she is also a stupid woman. No matter what happened or what kind of injury she suffered, she can turn back with just one call." Qian Lingshuang said.

Zhao Yi's eyebrows were stained with sadness, and he said: "Ah Shuang, is it because Zhao Shun went to the border, and it is very likely that he will negotiate peace with Xiao Guo, so you are worried?"

"I have nothing to worry about." Qian Lingshuang turned to look at him, and said, "My lord, my concubine's body is no longer suitable for childbearing. If I can't give birth to an heir for my lord, my concubine is immoral. Even Even if I will descend my wife to become a concubine in the future, the concubine will have no complaints."

"No, I will never let you become a concubine. I have said many times, you will always be my concubine and my wife." Zhao Yi said.

Qian Lingshuang smiled, "Master, look at my handwriting, has it improved a lot?"

Zhao Yi also smiled, looked carefully, nodded and said, "Sure enough, I have made a lot of progress."

"After that, you should give me more guidance, and I will definitely improve faster." Qian Lingshuang said.

"it is good."

Zhao Yi pampered her head and took her into his arms.

Qian Lingshuang took a deep breath, and she knew that Zhao Yi couldn't hide anything about the Ouxiangyuan. Knowing that she was up so late, he must come and take a look.

"Ah Shuang, you can't hide from me what's on your mind from now on. Between you and me, just say what's on your mind." Zhao Yi said.

"I'm afraid of being a concubine... My son thinks that I'm being hypocritical." Qian Lingshuang said.

"How come? My family, Ah Shuang, is the most open-minded and cheerful woman in the world."

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