There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 113: A Stunning Song (2)
"Your Majesty is busy with state affairs. In my opinion, let's forget about this matter. It is really inappropriate to bother His Majesty just for such a trivial matter. The Concubine Xian can be the master." Qing'er followed the Concubine Xian all the year round. , who is in charge of nearly a hundred court ladies, she possesses an air of majesty, and when she speaks, there is no room for refutation, and her cold and arrogant eyes are full of warnings, making people dare not say a word in front of her for no reason.

Especially the show girls, they couldn't believe that she was just a small maid, and her aura had already overwhelmed them hundreds of times.

"Concubine Rong also means the same thing. The emperor's state affairs are prosperous and should not be disturbed. Therefore, Concubine Rong has already called the name and asked Rong Xiaozhu to lead the piano. This matter cannot be disobeyed. Aunt Yu, you can do it yourself." Cai He looks petite and exquisite , Introverted and quiet, but when speaking, people can't find words to refute and reject.

Everyone looked at Aunt Yu one after another. With two benevolent ladies pressing her down, what would Aunt Yu do?If you move out of the emperor again, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Sister Su, tell me, will this old witch be wiped on her neck with a click, or thrown to the clothing bureau?" Gong Yuxiu gritted her canine teeth, her face was full of spirits, and she was eagerly waiting to see her. play.

Yang Churuo gave Gong Yuxiu a funny look.

wiped her neck?Who dared to wipe her neck?She is one of the emperor's people, no matter how much she thinks about it except Aunt Yu, she should give the emperor some face.

"Since the two empresses both have their favorites, the emperor wants Su Qin to take the piano. How about this, let Su Qin play a song, if she can't play it, or the tune is not beautiful, then she will be eliminated, and then she will be eliminated. There will be a final between Rong Xiaozhu and Zhou Xiaozhu, and the winner will receive the piano." Aunt Yu suddenly suggested.

Qing'er and Caihe looked at each other, both thinking about it.

Su Qin's hands were burned, and it was absolutely impossible to play a complete song. Since the stalemate could not be resolved, a fair confrontation would be a good way.

Qing'er and Caihe nodded one after another, a rare unanimity.

Zhou Yuxiang glanced at Rong Qing provocatively.

She, Zhou Yuxiang, knows nothing but playing the qin, which is her specialty. No one in the entire imperial capital knows that she plays the qin well. This time, she must be shown what a real piece of music is.

Rong Qing ignored Zhou Yuxiang directly.He never paid attention to her from the beginning to the end.

Although everyone thought that Suqin suffered such severe burns, and it was impossible to play a piece of music so beautifully, but she put all her thoughts on Suqin.

There is a kind of magic power in Su Qin's body, a magic power that makes her feel like an enemy.She even smelled that in the future, if she could truly become her strong enemy in the harem, it would be this woman.

"This old hag is too shameless. She couldn't push it by herself, so she put all the responsibility on Sister Su. She knew that Sister Su's hands were burnt, so she couldn't pull the strings." Gong Yuxiu gritted her hands, wishing she could He rushed over and reprimanded Aunt Yu severely, but unfortunately, Yang Churuo was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he stood up first, nodded and said, "Suqin obeys."

"Sister Su, your hands are hurt like that, how do you play, what if the blisters burst?" Gong Yuxiu pulled her back.

Su Qin smiled softly, picked up the white cloth next to her, wrapped her fingers round and round, and said softly, "It's okay, don't worry."

"But……"

"Sister Yuxiu, in the harem, you have to abide by the rules of the harem. We should trust Sister Su." This is also her opportunity. In this harem full of intrigues, it is so rare to have the opportunity to receive the piano.

Sister Su is such an arrogant and unyielding person, if she misses this opportunity, I'm afraid... I'm afraid she would be worse off than die.

In a tall building far away from Chuxiu Palace, a man with ink hair fluttering in white clothes stood facing the wind, like a daisy from a distant mountain, his sword-browed and bright eyes reflected Yang Churuo's slender, thin, but stubborn and unyielding shadow.

The hand behind the hand unconsciously rotated the high-grade suet jade wrench in his hand, his face was unpredictable, and no expression could be seen.

Behind the man, there was a handsome young man dressed as a guard, hesitantly looking into the distance, "Master, is Young Master Su's hand so badly burned? Will this subordinate go and ask her to stop playing music? To prevent the burn from getting worse. "

(End of this chapter)