Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 824
"Long Live Lord, the servant looks at that figure, as if it is the modest concubine Liu Shi!"

When the clever Su Peisheng was staying with the emperor's feet, he had already approached the shelter of the curtain to find out who the lady who played the piano was.

Seeing that the emperor was alone and more and more lonely, Su Peisheng suddenly felt that if the emperor was too miserable, it would not be a bad thing if he had an extra Xieyuhua who could know the cold and warm.

Long live Lord is too bitter, Yingying and Yanyan, who guard the entire Forbidden City, only take a spoonful to drink.

It's rare to meet a bosom friend nowadays, if he doesn't do anything to help this humble concubine, he will feel sorry for his conscience.

"Oh, tell Concubine Qian that her piano sound is good, thank you!"

"The slave obeys!"

Su Peisheng almost cried with joy, Lord Long Live has finally enlightened!Very good!

Long live God finally stopped hanging on this crooked neck tree that does not belong to the Forbidden City!
Yinzhen looked at Su Peisheng grinning non-stop, a little puzzled, he was just casually rewarding the musician with superb piano skills as usual, but he immediately realized it.

"It's just that the temperament is not right!"

According to his previous indifferent personality, he would never open his mouth to explain, but he has a fierce wife in his family. Although he is upright and not afraid of being crooked, he can't bear to spread rumors from caring people.

For a person as sensitive as Jingui, if he hears those speculative news, there will be another disturbance.

Su Peisheng pursed his lips, and then he didn't dare to say more.

During this period of time, Xu Yinzhen was expressly venting his anger on Concubine Xi, but when the night was quiet, he would always sneak into Zhongcui Palace, hiding alone in her bedroom and sighing to the moon.

Before dawn, he had to sneak back to Qianqing Palace again, preparing to go to the morning court, and whenever he went down to court, he would reflexively detour to Qianqiu Pavilion and listen to Concubine Qian playing a light song.

He must straighten out the affairs of the court and China as soon as possible, and then go to the ends of the world to look for Jingui without any worries.

After the beginning of winter, there is more snow and less sunshine, and the snowy road is difficult, just like life is not easy.

So under Su Peisheng's repeated persuasion, he sat in the Qianqiu Pavilion.

Concubine Qian had already received Su Peisheng's suggestion, so she played the piano for Lord Long Live without being flattered or humiliated. Seeing that the other party followed the rules, he simply sat in the Qianqiu Pavilion. The two were relatively silent, one played the piano and the other listened to the music, that's all.

Of course, in order to prevent Jingui from hearing rumors, the news that he listened to the music in the Qianqiu Pavilion is an undisclosed secret, and anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy.

At the end of the song, people parted, and Yinzhen retreated to the left and right, and walked back alone on the snow. How much he hoped that his Jingui would never leave, accompany him, walk the long road slowly, until the black hair and gray hair.

Exhausted from running for several days, his energy was severely overdrawn, and he felt a little confused.

"Go to Qianqiu Pavilion!"

"Whoo!"

Su Peisheng winked hard at a young eunuch next to him, signaling him to go and inform Concubine Qian to get ready earlier, this is Concubine Qian's last chance, and whether she can seize it depends on her own destiny.

In the Qianqiu Pavilion, Concubine Qian, who had received a tip from Su Gonggong, bit her red lips, and a look of struggle and greed flashed in her eyes.

"Sweet sweet potato, serve up the prepared melons and fruits!"

"The slave obeys!"

Yinzhen soon arrived as scheduled, rubbed his sore eyes, and waved his hand to indicate that Concubine Qian could start playing the piano.

He doesn't like incense, but this imperial concubine is ingenious, and the pavilion is filled with various fruit plates, and the fresh fruit fragrance hits his face, and he immediately feels refreshed.

(End of this chapter)