After I was reborn, I became the queen mother by fortune telling

Chapter 227 It's My Fault, Is It Still Painful?
Next, the master explained in detail the differences between the stringed moon qin and the qin and zither of the Great Xia Kingdom. With Jiang Yu's intelligence, she quickly learned how to play it.

"Then play the song 'Night of the Tea Girl River'!" Jiang Yu said with her eyes downcast.

She picked up the stringed yueqin and put it on her knees, the queen mother was slightly startled when she saw it, for fear that she would accidentally drop the qin and break it.

But Yin Yan nodded slightly, this is the correct way to play the string moon qin.

Jiang Yu pressed the strings with one hand and plucked the strings with the other, and the piano sound with unique charm flowed out from her hands.

It was also the first time for Mu Qingyuan to hear the music of the stringed moon qin, with a strong exotic flavor, while Jiang Yu played the stringed moon qin very skillfully, as if she had played the zither in front of everyone.

How much of this ginger beauty does she not know?

A thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of Mu Qingyuan's lips.

After the song was played, Yin Yan stood up, clapped his hands and praised: "It's wonderful!"

Suddenly he realized his gaffe again, and hurried forward to apologize: "The song 'The Night of the Tea Girl River' played by Lady Jiang is so beautiful, it is even more beautiful than any performance that foreign ministers have heard in my own country. , the minister lost his composure for a while, please forgive me, Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, and Empress Jiang."

"The foreign ministers bow down, the Great Xia Kingdom is really vast and rich, and there are countless people who are proficient in music."

"This stringed moon qin is the most suitable gift for Mrs. Jiang."

Jiang Yu stood up, someone from the palace came forward to put away the stringed yueqin, and Jiang Yu returned to her seat.

She stepped forward to play this piece purely because she didn't want the envoy of Ningqiu to underestimate the people of China.

It's just a musical instrument for learning to walk in Handan.

In the mere Ningqiu country, even the characters were learned from the Central Plains, but now they want to covet the land of the Great Xia country.

The palace people came up to pour a few rounds of wine, and Yin Yan suddenly slapped his head: "Look at my memory!"

He stood up and said to Mu Qingyuan: "Your Majesty, the foreign ministers have brought other gifts with them this time."

"Oh?" Mu Qingyuan replied lightly.

"Please allow the ministers to present it."

"Then please!"

Yin Yan smiled lightly, reached out and slapped a few times, and a group of beauties in Ningqiu costumes entered from outside the door.

To be precise, there are not only beauties, but also several beauties among them.

"This is a Ningqiu artist who is good at singing and dancing carefully selected by the foreign ministers. It can relieve the emperor's daily worries."

Mu Qingyuan frowned slightly, what kind of king does this person think of himself.

What's even more outrageous is that there are several enchanting men in it.

He had already seen a thoughtful smile on Jiang Yu's face.

"I don't have such a hobby, please bring these people back."

"This..." Yin Yan was a little embarrassed.

He inquired many ways, and knew that the current emperor of Great Xia Kingdom is not good at women, so he specially selected a few outstanding men to present among the women, thinking that there was nothing wrong with him, and he could do what he liked, but he didn't expect that this emperor was not only not good at women, he even Isn't masculinity bad?

Or is it that his actions are too obvious, and it is better to do it secretly?

He had no choice but to wave his hand and let these people go down first.

The subsequent atmosphere became a little awkward, but it was the Queen Mother who talked about things with Yin Yan, and finally said: "There is a book 'Ningqiu Kingdom Travel Notes' in the Aijia Palace, which is devoted to the geography of Ningqiu Kingdom. The mountains, rivers and humanities, some of which are not very clear to the Aijia. Since the envoys of Ningqiu Kingdom are here today, why not invite your envoys to the Aijia Palace to have a talk, so that the Aijia can ask for advice slowly. Your majesty, can you see if it’s okay? ?”

Mu Qingyuan was startled, since when did the Queen Mother pay so much attention to Ningqiu?

Or did she never let go of Ningqiu country for a day?
"There's nothing wrong with that!" Mu Qingyuan laughed, "The Empress Dowager has lived in the palace for a long time, so why not chat with the envoy of Ningqiu about the customs and customs. After a while, the Empress Dowager will make arrangements for herself."

A satisfied smile appeared on the Queen Mother's face.

When the banquet was over, the Queen Mother couldn't wait to leave with Yin Yan first.

Just as Jiang Yu was about to leave, she was stopped by Mu Qingyuan.

"Jiang Meiren, please wait a moment."

"Is there something wrong with the emperor's concubine?" Jiang Yu was about to go back to take a nap when someone disturbed her, with a displeased expression on her face.

Mu Qing saw it, but when she thought of the envoy of Ningqiu Kingdom at the banquet just now, her concentrated expression when she played the piano, and her face with a chuckle when she talked, an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

"Come with me!" When Mu Qingyuan spoke, he gradually lost his usual calmness and indifference, and took on a bit of impatience.

Jiang Yu still didn't realize what was wrong, she turned around slowly and told Fugui and Lan Xin a few words, let Fugui go back first, and Lan Xin continued to follow her.

In Mu Qingyuan's eyes, what she saw was Jiang Yu patiently chatting endlessly with the palace servants who served her, but ignoring her own orders.

He didn't know what they were talking about, but he felt that Jiang Yu was ignoring him.He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yu's wrist.

Jiang Yu was talking, when someone grabbed her wrist unexpectedly, and then, the force from her wrist dragged her away.

She was in pain, frowning, and had to follow the person who was pulling her forward.

Fugui and Lan Xin looked at each other, wondering if they should follow.

The carriage prepared by Eunuch Gao for Mu Qingyuan was parked under the big tree outside Taishan Hall.

Mu Qingyuan pulled Jiang Yu all the way to the carriage, and then let go of Jiang Yu's wrist.

Jiang Yu rubbed her left wrist with her right hand where it hurt from his grip, and gritted her teeth.

"Does it hurt you?" Seeing her in pain, Mu Qingyuan felt a little pain in his heart.

I didn't know what happened just now, but I actually exerted so much strength.

The sleeves slipped off, and on the fair and delicate skin, there was a circle of red marks where his hands had scratched.

Mu Qing looked around from afar, Gao Yi was standing in the distance with someone, but he didn't come over, so he stepped forward, gently pulled Jiang Yu's left wrist, and looked carefully.

His fingers touched the skin of Jiang Yu's wrist, which was different from the forceful pull just now. This time, Jiang Yu felt as if he was touching some precious porcelain, gently picked it up and touched it lightly.

For some reason, Jiang Yu's face turned red.

Her hands were shaking.

Next, Mu Qingyuan made a movement that left her dumbfounded.

He slightly raised her wrist, bent down slightly, and blew a few breaths on her red wrist.

The warm breath made Jiang Yu's heart beat a little messy, she completely forgot that she was still angry because of Mu Qingyuan's tough action just now, and her face was red to the base of her ears.

"It's my fault, is it still hurting?" Mu Qingyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and he softly whispered in her ear with a low voice.

(End of this chapter)