Before I had time to think about the meaning of Xiao Chunyan's forcibly added words, my eyes were already attracted by another line of text.
He said: "I heard that you were killed and injured last night. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, I felt that there must be something inside Jingxian's cause of this disaster. Taichang Temple is only in charge of court rituals, music and sacrifices, and has no power or power. How can you cause trouble?" In a daze, the fact that the chief musician of Xieyulou made his way to the top came to mind, and now that I think about it, it should not be accidental. I will talk about it here, and I will meet and explain it in ten days."
He put this remark at the beginning of the letter, presumably to highlight the importance of this news. I flipped through the remaining two pages, and they were all trivial and homely, and I didn't mention this matter again.
No accident?
How is it not by chance?
I recalled the appearance of Jing Xian sitting in the piano room with his back facing me and rubbing the jade pendant left to him by his master, but I couldn't connect Xiao Chunyan's accident with him who was lonely at that time.
However, the fact that Jing Xian deliberately played the wrong note in "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet" and the fact that he dedicated the song to his master for signature made me a little confused. It seemed that the things that had been considered for many years were cracked in a flash. Let me barely see a corner.
As a follower of Jing Xian during those years, I should pay attention to all his news, even though it is hearsay, it is not without credibility. Besides, the facts I heard from other people's mouths are roughly the same.
Only the first version is exaggerated, which is the version I heard from the mouths of the two sons. His master was honored to see the holy face, and he dedicated a song. His Majesty was overjoyed, and gave him an official title on the spot.
After thinking about it carefully, if it is really so easy to see His Majesty in Yun'an, then I have been in Yun'an for many years, and I will not be so weak that I miss it every time I come back.
Presumably a person with such perseverance as me, if I really see His Majesty, I can also be appointed as an official.
Well, I'm just kidding. Even if I have the perseverance to be alone, if I don't make the desired results, it's not worth mentioning.
However, it is an indisputable fact that his master went to the imperial city to become an official by mistake.
I just don't know who his master met in Yun'an, and why did he meet him? I am not sure.
At this moment, I only thought of his expression when he said to me, "You are innocent, why bother wading into my muddy water", and my heart moved slightly.
At that time, I didn't understand why he compared himself to muddy water, but now he seems to be able to understand it a little bit.
Fortunately, I am a fool and don't need to understand too much. There are some things that are just half-understood.
I picked up the letters, put the jade hairpin on my head, and had nothing to do. I planned to go to the servants of the mansion to get a pair of scissors to repair the red plum branches.
Holding Hongmei in my arms, I saw a maid leading a young man in purple through the corridor as soon as I opened the door. I saw that tall and slender figure very familiar, and I thought for a while before I remembered who it was. It's Jing Xian's friend, Su Yu, the second son of the Su family.
Before I could say hello to him, he hastily turned the corridor and couldn't see me. Presumably, he went to Jing Xian for something urgent.
The maid brought the scissors for me, I found a place where I could barely get the sun, and sat quietly for half an hour to cut.
When I was looking for a vase with the pruned red plums in my arms, I suddenly heard the voices of Jing Xian and Su Yu talking in the room at the corner of the corridor.
"My lord, the identities of the two assassins last night have been investigated." I felt that Su Yu deliberately lowered his voice.
Thinking of what Xiao Chunyan said in the letter, I moved slowly and stopped outside their window. Looking in through the gap, Jing Xian was holding up a cup of tea, with endless coldness in the corners of his brows and eyes.
That was the look I used to see many years ago. It is also the usual appearance of him in my dreams.
"It's the family members of fugitives who were personally executed by the adults, and they came here seeking revenge. There are more than ten people living with them. I don't know how to deal with them?"
Jing Xianqian took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "Don't keep any of them. Don't let them die so beautifully."
I covered my mouth in astonishment, for fear of uncontrollably exclaiming.
"But" Su Yu couldn't hide his pity, "There may be innocent people among them."
I saw Jing Xian calmly put the teacup on the table next to his hand, his eyes were unfocused, and his sharpness was sharp, "You don't understand, what do you mean 'don't keep any'?" Looking at Su Yu, he pronounced his words very slowly and heavily.
I stared into the window in a daze, thinking that I saw the vicious dog that I didn't offend it but it offended me.
Originally thought that only Xiao Chunyan would be able to play such a colorful tune, but Jing Xian could do it too. It will also be very skillful. Daliang Chaotang is indeed a place to teach people how to behave.
Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and sighedHe said first, "Yes, Jing Xian."
If he can't say something that makes me feel that it is worthwhile for me to stand for so long, I will definitely turn around and go back to my room to sleep.
"I've changed a lot over the years, haven't I?" I guess he still remembers what I just heard. Sure enough, after a short pause, he asked me again, "Are you afraid of me?"
"It's okay." I nodded and joked to him, "Compared with how I treated you like a wolf and a tiger back then, it's much better."
It's really not a good thing, and it's deceiving people. What I said in the past, those who can say it with a smile again, have been let go. Over the years, my heart has really become stronger, and I can still say it with a smile if I can't let go.
I saw his throat move slightly, and it took a long while before he smiled silently, and said, "You also know that you bark like a wolf like a tiger."
Didn't say anything more. My conversation with him now is like greeting each other's relatives during Chinese New Year. I was so dull that I was embarrassed for myself.
No, when it comes to greeting relatives during the New Year, I still have something to say.
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1. Calvin took a moment, so I wrote 3,000 in one afternoon. I put it up first, and then put in 3,000 in the middle of the night to make up for today. 10,000 words are updated every day for two days on weekends!
2. Stupid to set a flag here! Lord Yan is indeed amazing! But Xianzi will definitely impress you slowly! ! You can rest assured that one day you will climb the wall! ! !
3. Looking at the comments, I saw several people talking about publishing. You really think highly of me. I wish you all New Year's greetings. Never give up!
4. Key words of the next chapter: like a wolf like a tiger, take me to meet my parents during the Chinese New Year, and he sends me lucky money! In the next chapter, I put up the flag: "Yes, does it mean that you will marry me?" "¡ª¡ªYou think too much."