The self-disciplined princess wins

Chapter 68 Piano Sound [Three in One]

Fu Zhiyuan's face was ugly, and Zhang Anchu's words made him feel ashamed.

He felt that Zhang Anchu would always have a way to say that he couldn't hold his head up.

"Go on down, don't come here to deliver some chicken soup if you have nothing to do." Fu Zhiyuan said with a sullen face, without giving her a look.

Zhang Anchu understood in his heart that Fu Zhiyuan probably wouldn't be in a good mood when he found out that he had secretly withheld the book, which had hurt his face in public.

As for the sending of chicken soup, since it was said not to send any chicken soup if there is nothing to do, then it is considered obedient to come again when there is something to do.

Zhang Anchu withdrew, she knew that she didn't get the book now, and Fu Zhiyuan would definitely deliver it to her door soon.

Fu Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her leave, and looked at Xiao Yunzi.

Xiao Yunzi lowered her head, and respectfully presented the book that Fu Zhiyuan had quietly handed over to him just now.

"Your Majesty, when will this book be delivered?" Xiao Yunzi asked tentatively. He also knew that Fu Zhiyuan was in a bad mood now, but he still asked.

After all, things like sending books would probably fall on his head in the end, so naturally he had to be more careful.

"Let her wait for a few more days." Fu Zhiyuan was still angry. Since she wanted these books so much, let her wait for a few days.

When Zhang Anchu returned to Wangyou Palace, Siyu stepped forward and asked, "Imperial Concubine, how are you?"

"I will send the book when I find it." Zhang Anchu was still thinking in his heart. According to Fu Zhiyuan's temper, he would not send it so early, and he would be free for a few more days.

Fortunately, the piano was also sent here, so I can practice the piano in the past few days.

Dancing also needs to be practiced. If you don’t dance for a long time, you will forget it, and your body will gradually become uncoordinated.

The longest she practiced dancing would not last more than seven days, but, Shen Jiaoxi said, dancing cannot be stopped, if she stops, she will not be as proficient as she is now.

"That's good." Siyu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Yurou following Zhang Anchu, she remembered that when the little eunuchs came to deliver things, she first deposited money and reminded Zhang Anchu: "Imperial Concubine, just now Yurou Elder sister pays out of her own pocket to reward those little eunuchs who brought things..."

Zhang Anchu turned around and looked at Yurou, Yurou was lowering her head at this time, smiled slightly, and said to her: "Yurou, I don't know much about the rules in the palace, so I want to thank you for today, Nanny, you must reward Yurou well."

"Yes." The nanny took out three taels of silver from her purse, which could cover Yurou's wages for half a year.

"Imperial Concubine, the servants just put in a piece of silver. There is so much, I can't do it." Yurou took it in surprise. The Imperial Concubine is too generous, she just put in some money in advance.

"Don't shirk, if it wasn't for you today, I'm afraid I would get a bad reputation in the palace." Zhang Anchu only let her accept it, but in fact he still felt a little distressed about the money.

However, I remember what Aunt Bai said, in the palace, if you are not generous, even the flowers and trees will embarrass her.

These days of sorrow, I even forgot this word.

In the final analysis, Yurou had helped herself today, and she should accept this reward.

"My servant thanked the imperial concubine." Yurou was delighted in her heart, she had never seen her master in Wangyou Palace, so naturally she would not receive any reward.

Although the emperor Fu Zhiyuan often came to Wangyou Palace, she was also afraid of the emperor, after all, Fu Zhiyuan would always find fault.

For example, the floor is not clean enough, there are watermarks on the table, the fruit on display is not fresh, etc...

But the ground was already very clean, the watermark on the table was only a little bit, and the fruit was also delivered yesterday.

In the past three years, I have been worried, afraid that something will happen, and it will be good if I don't get punished.

Finally, after taking care of Wangyou Palace for many years, he can finally be rewarded often.

"Grinding, I need to write some words." Zhang Anchu saw that she accepted it, and then she was going to make a daily plan.

If she didn't do it, she would be really anxious to live in a daze all day long.

Yurou walked to the table first, added a little water to the inkstone, and began to grind it.

Siyu was still a little unhappy, she was doing all the grinding work on weekdays, seeing her expression, the nanny seemed to be in a bad mood, so she dragged her outside.

"What? Are you unhappy about being robbed?" the nanny asked in a low voice.

Siyu nodded and said, "Hmph, she is active now!"

When the nanny made a move just now, it was only three taels of silver, which was quite a lot in her eyes. She and Zhang Anchu have been together for so many years, and they have never seen such a generous move.

"Don't be annoyed, now is the time to buy people's hearts. Look, I have received a lot of rewards. Now Yurou is also actively working hard. In this palace, getting a loyal person is much better than getting an enemy." The nanny thought Tong Tong said again: "Furthermore, you have been with Miss since childhood. It is a friendship for many years. You have eaten at the same table. You are a friend and a relative. How can she compare?"

Siyu understood what the nanny said, just now she just felt a little uncomfortable, but when she calmed down, she felt nothing.

"Nurse, I know. After entering the palace, I will do everything for the master's sake, so I won't be annoyed by it anymore." Siyu replied.

The nanny nodded in satisfaction, and she knew that Siyu was smart, and she would be more transparent when she said it.

"Miss is not easy in this palace, we should help more, even if we can't help you, we can't cause trouble for you and offend others." The nanny thought it over, this Yurou is the maid in charge of Wangyou Palace, Then treat her well and save Zhang Anchu any trouble.

Siyu nodded, but now she is also idle, and she has been with Zhang Anchu for a long time, so leisurely, it is a bit uncomfortable to be idle.

"Nurse, what are we going to do now?" Siyu asked, wanting to hear the arrangement of the nanny.

"Miss has settled down now. According to her temperament, she must write some plan again. After writing, it will be implemented. You go and take out Miss's piano and wipe it well. It will probably be used in a while. said the nanny.

She really knew Zhang Anchu too well, and she was not idle all day. Today, Zhang Anchu went to look for books. She knew she shouldn't go, but she didn't stop her.

Books are Zhang Anchu's lifeblood, how can we stop her?
If you stop her and there are a lot of them, tell me why she has to go.

Simply ignore it, it's just some books, the emperor is the king of a country anyway, how could it be difficult for a woman because of the books?

No matter how bad the emperor was, Zhang Anchu was just looking for some books, she thought, it should be fine.

Sure enough, Zhang Anchu came back well.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Siyu left, humming a song, feeling better.

Zhang Anchu is indeed as the nanny said, she should also make a daily plan.

The plan in the palace is not like at home, and Fu Zhiyuan must be added to it.

After all, now that she is a substitute, she naturally has to do a good job as a substitute.

Fu Zhiyuan was still in the palace, flipping through the plans, he couldn't help sighing, Zhang Anchu seemed to have some kind of restless disease, at least there were more than fifty plans, he didn't count them in detail, but he estimated that there were definitely some.

The plans inside are full, not only that, but also in a state of completion.

Xiao Yunzi saw that the emperor had already seen the night, and if he continued to look at it like this, he might be sleepy when he went to court tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

Xiao Yunzi reminded, and called back Fu Zhiyuan's mind immersed in the proposal.

Fu Zhiyuan nodded, indicating that he already knew, and put the plan in his hand on the table.

"These plans cannot be sent back to her."

Fu Zhiyuan has his own considerations, there are too many contents in it, and if others see it, they will doubt Zhang Anchu's identity.

With this level of relationship, the plan cannot be sent over.

"Then what should we do with these plans?" Xiao Yunzi asked, he was already thinking in his heart, there is no place to put so many books...

Fu Zhiyuan looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Burn it, remember to find an open place, and don't let others know."

"Yes." It was a pity for Xiao Yunzi, with such a large amount, it would save some firewood if it was sent to the imperial dining room for cooking. However, since the emperor ordered it, he would definitely do it.

Fu Zhiyuan was served by Xiao Yunzi, taking off his clothes and lying on the dragon couch, it was time to go to bed.

However, every time he closes his eyes, the content of the plan he just read appears in his mind.

Summary on June [-]: I feel that I am very strong, and I have persisted for so long, so satisfied!

Summary on July 31: All the plans for this month have been completed. After thinking about it in my heart, I feel that I have improved a lot. This may be what the book says, the emperor pays off.

Summary on August [-]th: Sister Di's health is getting better, and her mood is also good. I really feel happy for her, that's great!My sister also praised me that I am more talented than her in piano, if I work hard, I will definitely not disappoint my sister's intentions.

Summary on September [-]: Big brother came back, but, because he had to run an errand, he didn’t stay in the mansion overnight. It’s a pity that he didn’t ask any questions that he had accumulated for a long time, and he didn’t know that he would have to wait for the next time. how long.I can't do this anymore, I have to think of another way.

Summary on October [-]st: Great, the new January has lived up to the time, a good start.

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Fu Zhiyuan's mind was chaotic and noisy, he could think of Zhang Anchu's mood when writing these words, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Such a motivated woman, because of her own selfishness...

Hey……

At this moment, he heard the sound of a piano, which was beautiful and melodious, playing the famous song Gaoshan Liushui.

It's like murmurs and clatters, the cold current in the secluded space, the clearness and coldness, the trickle of pine roots.

It is also like flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying and leisurely.

In this palace, there are only two masters, one is him, and the other is the imperial concubine.

Since the great change in the palace three years ago, the dead and the wounded, even the former empress, the mother of Prince Xiaoyao, spent her days hiding in the temple.

The one who can play the piano in the palace at this time is obviously not him, it must be that Zhang Anchu.

Wangyou Palace, where Zhang Anchu lived, was very close to here, and the sound of the piano could be heard clearly.

Fu Zhiyuan thought to himself, it seems that her sister-in-law is right, she is quite talented in playing the piano.

Xiao Yunzi was guarding in the hall, Fu Zhiyuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he knew it.

Now listening to the sound of the zither, he has actually become quiet, so he simply doesn't care who is playing the zither in the middle of the night.

After the song ended, Fu Zhiyuan had calmed down, but he was looking forward to what he would play next.

At this time, Zhang Anchu had already tried the qin, and the qin was still the same as before. Even though he hadn't practiced these days, he felt a little unfamiliar. Fortunately, he didn't make mistakes in playing the qin, so he was satisfied.

"Put the piano away and play it tomorrow." Zhang Anchu glanced at the sky, it was getting late, and it was the time when she was going to sleep on weekdays.

There is no book to read now, just now I was just playing the piano, otherwise I would be in a hurry.

"Yes." Siyu put away the piano, and the nanny supported Zhang Anchu to rest.

Yurou was standing in the hall, she hadn't recovered yet, the song just now was really good.

If you can enjoy this kind of piano sound every day, how comfortable will your life be?

I am still sighing in my heart, as expected, it is inevitable for the imperial concubine to be favored, she is versatile and has a good temper. When I was grinding just now, I saw the imperial concubine's good handwriting.

It's no wonder that when the imperial concubine went to the Qingxin Temple to pray, the emperor still couldn't forget it, and would come to Wangyou Palace from time to time to see things and think about others.

It's just that the imperial concubine has been back for two days, why does the emperor always come to visit, but doesn't stay overnight?

The imperial concubine had to give birth to a prince as soon as possible. There was an audition soon, and many newcomers would be recruited in her heart. At that time, with newcomers, it was inevitable that the old ones would be forgotten.

She had to think of a way to remind the imperial concubine.

"Yurou? What are you thinking?" Siyu had already put away the piano, and when she came back to see Yurou was still standing there, she asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Yurou shook her head, seeing that Siyu and Nanny were not in a hurry, she had to remind her.

"Let's go down, the imperial concubine is going to rest." The nanny had already helped Zhang Anchu to lie down, and she came back and asked the two to go out.

Out of the palace gate, Yurou said in a low voice: "Nurse, Siyu, in one day, the draft will start. By then, many newcomers will enter the palace. It has been a few days since the imperial concubine came back, but she has not been accepted The emperor favors me, so I have to remind the imperial concubine to conceive a dragon heir as soon as possible."

Nanny and Siyu looked at each other, knowing that Yurou didn't know what was going on, so they couldn't help shaking their heads.

Siyu didn't know how to reply to Yurou, so the nanny's thoughts changed quickly, and she said, "The imperial concubine has such a temperament, she is not in a hurry, and it is useless to remind her."

Yurou thought about it, she was not in a hurry when looking at the imperial concubine, she immediately looked for the book when it was gone, maybe the imperial concubine was not in a hurry to get favored?

Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
Could it be that the emperor is still in unrequited love?
Could it be that the imperial concubine went to the Qingxin Temple just to escape from the emperor?

She thought more and more in her mind, this is not okay, the concubines in the harem cannot be like this, maybe the emperor will wake up one day, stop unrequited love, and never come again.

Yurou sighed, her face was full of worries, the nanny naturally saw it and heard it, knowing that Yurou now should be thinking of Zhang Anchu.

"Yurou, don't worry, the imperial concubine will be there sooner or later." The nanny had no choice but to comfort her for the time being.

Yurou nodded, I hope so.

Zhang Anchu woke up the next day. The meals in the imperial dining room were indeed good, but she hadn't eaten much for many years, and she couldn't finish all the dishes.

"You guys eat, don't waste it." After Zhang Anchu finished speaking, he went to choose the dance clothes. The plan he made yesterday was to practice dance in the morning.

Yurou naturally knew about it, after all, she was watching from the sidelines and prepared the dance clothes early in the morning for her to choose.

Afterwards, he put on his dance clothes and started to practice. The weather was already warm, and the capital city was much warmer than Youzhou, so he still felt a little hot in the dance clothes.

Not long after, Zhang Anchu was sweating all over, and she had already gotten used to it. When she was in Youzhou, it was very hot in summer, even if she wasn't dancing, she would still be sweating.

What's more, she still dances?

When Yurou saw it, she asked the wet nurse, "The imperial concubine is sweating so much, do you need to rest?"

The nanny shook her head and said: "As long as the imperial concubine dances, it will last all morning and she will never rest."

"That's a bit too hard, can the imperial concubine take it?" Yurou asked worriedly.

"I've been here for so many years." The nanny looked into the distance, shook her head and sighed. As a result, it's a pity that such a good lady is now in such a situation.

Yurou was thoughtful, no matter what, she had to find a way to make the emperor favor the imperial concubine.

At that time, it doesn't matter whether the imperial concubine is happy or not, it is naturally the emperor's fate.

After Fu Zhiyuan listened to the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" last night, he didn't hear the sound of the piano again, and his calm heart felt turbulent again.

He asked himself again, did he do something wrong?
Then, I still figured it out.

Zhang Anchu was going to enter the palace sooner or later. She was going to be drafted, so she should have stayed in the palace.

Now that she is in a high position, she has nothing to be satisfied with.

Then, go to sleep.

Zhang Anchu danced all morning, and the nanny and the three of them also prepared hot water for her to wash off the sweat on her body.

Still the same as before, Yurou prepared pear blossoms and put them in the tub.

Zhang Anchu got into the tub, and all his fatigue was swept away.

I closed my eyes, but couldn't calm down.

It's true that the palace is not Youzhou, even if you practice dancing, you can't make your heart quiet.

There are many things in my heart, but the most urgent thing is my sister's golden hairpin.

Maybe I have to think of a way to ask my sister-in-law, so I can't waste it like this.

But, how to go to the former second prince's mansion?

He was grounded in the mansion, and he himself was in the palace and could not go out.

Zhang Anchu was not so stupid yet, so he went to talk to Fu Zhiyuan.

If you believe what Fu Zhiyuan said that day, there must be his eyeliner in Wangyou Palace, so you can't act rashly.

After Fu Zhiyuan came down to court, he began to review the memorials non-stop, which was something he had to complete every day.

But he suddenly thought of Zhang Anchu's plan. Since he became emperor, his daily life has only a few things. Going to court and reviewing memorials seems to be quite self-disciplined.

"Xiao Yunzi, what is the imperial concubine doing?" Thinking of this, Fu Zhiyuan put down the brush in his hand and asked aloud.

"Back to the emperor, the imperial concubine was dancing all morning." Xiao Yunzi reported the news.

Fu Zhiyuan thought to himself, sure enough, it is still the same as in the plan, dancing in the morning, just like him, and reviewing the memorial after going to court.

"Should the show girl enter the palace tomorrow, right?" Fu Zhiyuan asked. He deliberately let go of the second daughter of the Marquis of Beiping, and she will also participate in this draft.

Zhang Anchu and her will definitely not be able to meet each other.

"Ask the aunt who is in charge of the draft to tell the show girls not to run around." Fu Zhiyuan said, although the draft is all in the Chuxiu Palace, and the show girls are not allowed to go out, but we should be cautious, just in case.

"Yes." Xiao Yunzi resigned first, and what the emperor ordered was a big deal.

Fu Zhiyuan was also tired, feeling restless again.

He didn't know why, since he came into contact with Zhang Anchu these few days, he always wondered if he did something wrong.

I obviously figured it out last night, but now I still feel a sense of guilt.

Zhang Anchu didn't expect that Fu Zhiyuan would be able to listen to the words that stimulated Fu Zhiyuan in those few days, but now, when he was supposed to be reading, he had nothing to do, so he ordered Siyu to bring the piano.

It was still the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water", she would play it a few more times to get familiar with it.

Fu Zhiyuan heard the sound of the qin in the hall, recalling Zhang Anchu's plan, he usually had to read and practice calligraphy in the afternoon, but now he played the qin.

Thinking about it, these books are still here and have not been sent to her.

Think about it carefully, why bother to get angry with a woman, it's just a few books, don't make it too difficult for her.

Just as she was thinking of ordering Xiao Yunzi to deliver the book, she found that Xiao Yunzi was not there, probably because she had gone on an errand and hadn't returned yet.

But he was restless and couldn't wait for Xiao Yunzi to come back.

"Hold the book and go to Wangyou Palace." Fu Zhiyuan said to the other eunuchs serving in the palace, still pointing at the pile of books.

When the eunuchs heard it, they stepped forward and hugged it, and there were ten of them.

Fu Zhiyuan had ordered Xiao Yunzi to burn the plan, and it was not in this pile of books.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to follow at first, but after much deliberation, he decided to go and see Zhang Anchu, otherwise, the feeling of guilt in his heart would never go away.

After Zhang Anchu finished playing "High Mountain and Flowing Water", he always felt that he was still not proficient enough, so he played it again.

Fu Zhiyuan got closer and closer to the sound of the piano, and came to Wangyou Palace.

"See Your Majesty."

The cleaning ladies and eunuchs in the courtyard knelt down to salute, but Fu Zhiyuan ignored them and came to the front of the hall.

Seeing that it was the emperor, Yurou quickly knelt down, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"See the emperor." Zhang Anchu had learned etiquette in Beiping Hou's mansion, so naturally he would not be short of etiquette.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't ask her to get up, and sat at the table, mocking involuntarily: "You know this song?"

Fu Zhiyuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he obviously didn't want to say this before he came, but seeing Zhang Anchu, he subconsciously wanted to ridicule him.

Zhang Anchu stood up, quite annoyed in his heart, sat in front of the piano, and said: "Whatever music the emperor wants to hear, just say it."

Fu Zhiyuan didn't expect Zhang Anchu to be so confident, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he thought for a while, and said, "Guangling San."

Guangling San is the most famous ancient song. A poet once said that a piece of Guangling San is unique and cannot be written.

Moreover, the melody is passionate, generous, and has the atmosphere of fighting with spears and spears.

Also because of this, those who know Guangling San are generally men, otherwise they would not be able to play the wonderful parts of the song.

Zhang Anchu thought to himself, this Fu Zhiyuan is deliberately embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)