Concubine Zhuang sang the song "Bead Curtain" written by Wu Zhe to her.

Who will return to the red makeup waiting for the quiet painting......

The empty Liui people are slowly haggard......

Sigh and fall......

Every lyric seems to be in Concubine Zhuang's heart.

What is Emperor Xuanwu to me? Who are you waiting for with red makeup?

The emperor is the emperor, he will come when he comes, what if he doesn't come? I am not waiting for him.

Although I really miss her these days, but when she came, we didn't know what to say.

It seems that only the things in the bed have a common language with each other.

Who is the beautiful makeup for? Maybe it's just that life is like a dream, and there is no melancholy in my heart.

Concubine Zhuang's tears dried slightly.

She was also quite a wise person, and she quickly figured out what was on her mind.

Lonely lamp and bitter candle, maybe you will have to spend the second half of your life here?

Concubine Zhuang couldn't help but think of the many battles in the palace. Especially the war between the concubines and concubines, I don't know how many red faces have fallen and how many beauties have been guarding the cold palace.

I'm here, at least not yet.

Concubine Zhuang grinned bitterly, looking at Wu Zhe's score lyrics, but she was elegant. She simply abandoned the original Concubine Zhuang reserved, and no longer fantasized about whether she could regain her grace.

Wu Zhe couldn't have imagined that one of his own curtained songs with bead curtains would contain a possible music master.

returned to Prince Mo's Mansion, and just got off the carriage before entering the mansion, Wu Zhe saw several young women standing strangely not far from the entrance of the mansion.

Naturally, it wasn't a strange place to stand, the problem was that each of them had an umbrella in their hands.

On a sunny day, what kind of umbrella to use?

Wu Zhe was stunned for a moment, but understood in an instant.

Women are really jealous, Wu Zhe slapped his head. I just went to the temple where Concubine Zhuang was retreating, and some people were already annoyed.

"Someone. Wu Zhe called softly.

"Serve Aunt Zhou. A dozen little people came running over in a puff of smoke. Bow down and listen to the command.

Auntie, why is it so awkward? Wu Zhe said in his heart that I don't have egg pain, but I am prone to chest pain, and hurriedly said: "Just call Miss Zhou, what kind of big man is you called?"

"Yes—serving Miss Zhou. "A dozen attendants obeyed.

The python wanted to laugh on the side: the yellow-haired girl said grandma vigorously in front of her, no wonder people didn't want to listen. There are many names, and it is inevitable to think of some places where she is particularly prominent.

Wu Zhe didn't pay attention to the python's old smile. On the contrary, I felt that the effect of this call was quite refreshing, and I was proud in my heart, and told the dozen or so attendants of Prince Mo's Mansion: "Come in and learn to sing a song for me together." ”

More than a dozen attendants were inexplicable in their hearts, but their identities were not questioned at all, and they obediently followed Wu Zhe into the mansion.

The young women at the door seemed to be idle, carrying umbrellas, but in fact they had been looking forward to this side. When they saw Wu Zhe just go in, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Oh, Zhou Zhiruo doesn't seem to understand our behavior. ”

"I also think who can understand it?"

"How can I deal with Princess Qing when I go back?"

The women were babbling and muttering.

There is no debate yet. The dozen or so attendants of Prince Mo's mansion returned to the door.

They stood in front of the gate with slightly embarrassed expressions, exchanged glances with each other, and together they opened their throats and sang loudly: "The sun comes out and hey, happy, long-"

Many passers-by on the street were startled, why were mountain songs still singing at the gate of Prince Mo's mansion?

The women holding the umbrellas were stunned one by one when they heard this.

"What's wrong? These dozen or so big men are doing it together?"

"No, no, no, there is something in the meaning of the lyrics. ”

The quick-witted young woman clapped her hands: "I'm afraid this song is sung to our princess Qing!"

"Ahh ”

"Don't be sentimental. It's just a song, why must it have something to do with Princess Qing?"

"It's to reply to our princess Qing. ”

"Why didn't I see that?"

"Metaphor. Isn't it sunny when the sun comes out?"

"Who said that? I just think this song is obedient. ”

"Then you say, what do you mean by us being here with umbrellas?"

"It's just that our princess Qing is not happy, so it won't be sunny? If it's not sunny, it's raining, so naturally we have to use an umbrella. ”

They were arguing here, and the dozen or so guards sang a few mountain songs. actually said in unison: "Let's Miss Zhou said-"

As soon as they heard this, the girls holding the umbrella immediately fell silent and pricked up their ears one by one to listen.

I only heard the guards say in unison: "Let's Miss Zhou...... The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny!"

Wow, that sounds like a tall feeling. The women immediately understood that their guess was correct. Sure enough, it was with words.

The women holding the umbrellas took the umbrellas in an uproar, and they all went to the corner of the street and took the carriage back to Changqing Palace.

In Changqing Palace, Princess Qing is sulking.

"If you die without conscience, it's better to die outside and not come back. "Princess Qing is writing with a brush in her boudoir, writing hard as she goes.

The barrel of the pen was rattled.

Several of her personal maids were waiting beside her, and they couldn't help but smile secretly in their hearts.

Before Princess Qing came out of Emperor Xuanwu's Heart Cultivation Palace, she heard the latest spy report that Zhou Zhiruo had gone to visit Concubine Zhuang.

Emperor Xuanwu only smiled slightly, but he fanned the flames and asked Princess Qing: "Can you endure this?"

Princess Qing was still worried that her father would be angry, but seeing that he was not angry, her heart just let go, but she changed her mind and began to be angry with her sweetheart.

Leaving Wudu on a business trip, after coming back, he actually ran to Concubine Zhuang who was arranged to retreat in Buddhism, what do you mean? Sullenly returning to Changqing Palace, Princess Qing sent a few palace maids to Prince Mo's Mansion.

She told the palace ladies to change into ordinary women's clothes, but each of them held an umbrella.

It's a puzzle, but it's easy to crack with a heart.

Princess Qing was waiting in her Changqing Palace, and she couldn't bear it and had already broken a few high-grade wolf pens.

In the past, Princess Qing, who has always been gentle and elegant, would behave like this, and the palace maids who accompanied her were simply smacked.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, there's an echo!"

There was good news from afar, and several palace maids ran over while grabbing the palace maid's robes and draping them on their bodies. They didn't bother to change their clothes again, so they could only put on palace robes.

"What a system. Several female guards guarding the door scolded, and when they saw Princess Qing coming from afar, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Say it quickly!" said Princess Qing, her eyes rounded.

"Huhuhuhu......" The palace maids who reported the news were in a hurry, but they gasped for a long time.

Princess Zhiqing hated so much that she wanted to stomp her feet, so they said, "Miss Zhou asked more than a dozen people to sing a song and bring a sentence!" (To be continued.) )