Chapter 128
She was still waiting to say more, but she heard a melodious singing from a distance, accompanied by the sound of a 21-stringed guqin, as sweet as a child's talk, and it happened that the clouds and catkins have no roots, the sky and the earth are vast and far away with the wind, and the strings are condensed Refers to the place where the pharynx stops, don't be deeply affectionate.It sounds particularly melodious and quiet in the lonely deep palace in winter.

"The mourning zither plays the Xiangjiang song, and the sound is full of Xiangbo green. The slender fingers of the thirteen strings convey the deep hatred.

When the feast is slow, the jade pillars are flying geese obliquely.When the heartbroken, the spring mountain eyebrows are low. "

Cheng Changzai Jin Xuan, who was sitting on the low couch, suddenly let out a voice from his nose: "Huh! I only use such obscene words and songs to confuse the emperor." The voice was not loud but enough for everyone to hear, and the atmosphere suddenly Some stagnation.

Zhaojia's Anyi was at a loss, so she tugged at the lapel of the concubine Duan, who was always generous, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Concubine Duan replied very disdainfully: "Hey, don't you know! That goblin is now living in the nearby Yongshou Palace. Although the emperor has not ordered her to be sealed up yet, it will be a matter of time. It's really pitiful." Sister Yipin has such a 'good neighbor', it's hard for you to gather your energy to greet us."

Concubine Jing glanced at Jin Xuan and knew that she was from the Yonghe Palace. Seeing her say this today, the person from the Yonghe Palace might also feel dissatisfied. She smiled secretly, so the concubine De, who pretended to be noble, was also jealous. At that time, they didn't know that Jin Xuan and Ning De had long been in harmony.

She has long been dissatisfied with that newly favored Wei family, but because of the face of the emperor and Concubine Hui, she was too embarrassed to provoke her on purpose, but in fact, she had already held her breath in her heart, seeing everyone was upset today, Mentioning that vixen was outrageous, so she wanted to tease her deliberately, so she pretended to be puzzled and asked carefully, "Cheng Changzai, what is she singing about? You follow your virtuous master, and you don't know much about it even if you think about it." Why don't you tell us about it?"

Seeing that she was talking about Ningde, Jin Xuan's face flashed blue, and she hid it again, glanced at her mouth and said, "This is a poem written by a Han Chinese named Yan Jidao in the Song Dynasty. The deep hatred in the hearts of singing girls."

The concubine Duan said angrily: "What else can she hate? A lowly slave from the lucky man's library flies up a branch and turns into a phoenix. She is not satisfied!" "

Concubine Jing took a sip of the newly served rose dew, and said in a strange way: "No wonder it's called obscene songs! You still want to be a prostitute, it's really despicable."

Being mentioned by Concubine Jing, everyone in the room showed indignation, Concubine Yi looked at the crowd expressionlessly and complained, and didn't try to comfort them, but just laughed from the bottom of her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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