first concubine

Chapter 157 Entering the palace. 2
"Fourth Miss, it's a lacquered red phoenix."

Yaoxi looked at the piano, and said this to Qiu Yinong in the gauze tent.

Before she finished her words, the gauze curtain was suddenly lifted by someone else, and Qiu Yinong walked out of it wearing a white night gauze, walking in a hurry, without shoes on her feet.

The floor was slightly cold, Yaoxi was frightened, and hurried to fetch Qiu Yinong's shoes.

She took the shoes and came over, and saw Qiu Yinong standing in front of the beauty's couch, stretching out her hand to gently caress the guqin, lowering her head slightly, her expression was as lonely as she wanted.

Between the eyebrows, there is an unspeakable heartache.

Yaoxi was shocked and stood behind her, not daring to disturb him.

Qiu Yi's thoughts drifted a little far away, back to the time when I was young.

The eleventh princess is fond of the qin and has superb qin skills. The emperor was very pleased. She personally made a phoenix-tailed stringed qin and gave it to her.

Everyone in the world said that Zhao Zishi, the eleventh princess, was the treasure in King Zhao's heart.

King Zhao dotes on Princess Eleven more than any other princes and daughters. The Emperor once said to his cronies that if Princess Ah Shi likes it, I will give her all this country.

The confidant was shocked, and he respected and loved Princess Eleven even more.

However, she doesn't love Jiangshan.

Qiu Yinong's fingers tremblingly caressed the phoenix, and his father's loving eyes flashed in front of his eyes. He always hugged her and sat on the long jade steps in the palace, teaching her to play the piano, and listening to her play the piano.

Father Huang often said that when playing the piano, you must play it with your heart, and your soul must be integrated into it, and only then can you be a good piano player.

So, later, her piano art was the best in the world, unmatched by anyone.

Qiu Fengyi could only look up to him, so she felt boundless jealousy and hatred.

"This piano is still there."

Autumn's thick voice murmured, infinitely desolate.

Back then, the feudal king Zhanjia rebelled, and the army approached the city. Qiu Lingyun led a group of officials to rebel, opened the city gate, and the Zhanjia easily entered Beijing and occupied thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The emperor father became a prisoner, couldn't bear the insult, set fire to the cell, and committed suicide.

She put this Fengqin by her father's side and thought it had been burned, but she didn't expect that it was still in this world.

This should be the only thing her father left her.

The country was ruined and her family was destroyed. She had nothing left.

Therefore, at the most painful time, Zhan Yu came against the light, warming her body and warming her heart, making her think that he was different from the rest of the Zhan family.

It was the rest of the Zhan family who took away her father's land and ruined her family.

Therefore, she helped Zhan Yu, killed his father and brother, trampled on Zhan's family members, and let him ascend to the throne, thinking that this was revenge for his father and his clan.

But he never thought that Zhan Yu is the most ferocious wolf in the Zhan family.

Thousands of her soldiers were massacred, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the bloody sky, he also came against the light, clothed in warmth, but, unable to warm her heart anymore, he was covered in killing, and said to her: "Eleventh, have I taught you? How to cut grass?" , must be eradicated!!"

Zhao Zishi is the princess of Zhao State, so she must be eliminated.

To consolidate his country.

"Fourth girl, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qiu Yinong's eyes seemed to be crystal clear, with faint tears, Yaoxi panicked, and dared not give her the handkerchief. Qiu Yinong is such a tough person, and she doesn't like tears to be seen.

Yaoxi's words repelled all her sorrows, Qiu Yinong raised her head, and told herself clearly that she was reborn! !

She turned around and went back to the gauze tent, and said in a cold and ethereal voice: "The phoenix is ​​packed away, and it will be brought into the palace tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)