The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

You can tell by the name that the melody of "lonely mountain moon" is sad.

But because tonight is the Mid Autumn Festival family banquet, Princess Jingbian doesn't want to destroy the atmosphere of reunion and music. She specially adjusted the tune to make it sound more melodious and graceful.

As for the sadness in the song, she wiped it out.

Xiao Xixi doesn't think as much as Princess Jingbian. She can blow as she wants.

The loud and clear suona sound rises and falls, with a sense of hoarseness, which incisively and vividly deduces the sadness of the lonely mountain moon.

The sound of Princess Jing's piano was interrupted several times by her suona.

The original elegant and graceful piano sound became intermittent, and then even began to run out of tune, becoming more and more ugly.

Princess Jing was completely flustered.

She tried hard to get back to the original tune.

But the loud suona sound in her ear was so magical that her thoughts were confused and she couldn't calm down to play the piano.

Until the end of a song, Princess Jingbian still didn't find her tune.

Xiao Xixi put down the suona and breathed out slowly. He felt that he was doing well.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the prince.

The prince happened to be looking at her, too.

Their eyes met in the air.

The prince cocked up his mouth and smiled faintly.

Xiao Xi smiled even happier.

When Princess Jing stood up, her hands and feet were a little soft.

Until now, suona still lingers in her mind.

The people were immersed in the sadness brought by the suona. For a long time, they didn't come back. For a time, the country pavilion was silent.

Everyone looked a little trance.

It's not that concubine Xiao's suona is not played well, but that she plays too well. The feeling of sadness and loneliness comes to her face.

Coupled with chrysanthemums everywhere, it looks like the atmosphere of Tomb Sweeping Day.

After a while, the emperor sighed faintly: "concubine Xiao's suona blows very well, blowing out all the sadness of the lonely mountain moon. I haven't found that suona can blow so well before. You have given me a long experience, and I must be rewarded!"

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the prince and his concubines naturally praised him.

Only the great prince Luo yechen didn't say anything, and his face was very smelly.

Xiao Xi shyly saluted, "thank you for your appreciation."

She returned the suona to the musician.

The musician said, "my mother's suona plays well. This suona is given to my mother. I hope my mother won't dislike it."

This suona is well made. Xiao Xi likes it very much. She smiled and said, "thank you."

She returned to her seat with the suona in her arms.

Princess Jingbian knew that her performance was terrible. She quickly saluted the emperor and lowered her head.

She didn't dare to see the reaction around her. She went straight back to her seat and sat down.

Xiao Xixi handed the suona to Baoqin for safekeeping.

The Baoqin whispered, "my mother played very well just now."

Xiao Xi proudly said, "I think so, too!"

Sitting next to Princess Jingbian, her bad mood became more gloomy when she heard this.

She originally wanted Xiao to make a fool of herself in public, but she didn't expect that the person who made a fool of herself in the end would be herself.

She was angry and hated.

It's Duan Liangdi's fault. She has to play with concubine Xiao!

What's more, I blame concubine Xiao for blowing the suona!

Imperial concubine Jing completely hated imperial concubine Xiao and Duan Liangdi tonight.

The nearby imperial concubine Li suddenly opened her mouth.

"Sister Jing, Duan Liangdi accidentally soiled her clothes just now. She went upstairs to change clothes and hasn't come back for a long time. I'm afraid something happened to her. You usually have the best relationship with her. Why don't you go upstairs to see her?"

Princess Jing put on a dignified and generous smile again: "just change your clothes. What can happen? Sister Duan may be tired of dancing just now. She wants to have a rest upstairs. She should be fine."

As soon as she finished, Yingxiang hurried to the prince and whispered a few words.

The prince's face changed slightly.

He got up and strode upstairs.

A new program has begun on the stage. This time it is an opera. The singing is very beautiful.

Some people noticed the prince's movement, but the three big men on the main seat were still there. Others didn't dare to act rashly. They could only let the palace maids and eunuchs around them follow them to see what was going on.

Princess Jingbian looked at the figure of the prince striding away, revealing a thoughtful look.

She turned her head to concubine Xiao, who was sitting around eating, and whispered.

"Something seems to have happened upstairs. The prince has gone up. Would you like to go up and have a look?"

Xiao Xi said without looking up, "I won't go."

Princess Jing side: "why not? Don't you want to know what happened upstairs?"

Xiao Xixi: "I don't want to know."

Princess Jing side: "

This woman is really thoughtful and doesn't reveal any flaws.

Imperial concubine Jing had no choice but to turn her head to see others.

From time to time, concubine Li looked in the direction of the stairs, obviously curious about the movements upstairs.

Princess Bai and Qin Liangdi are as stable as Mount Tai. They don't seem to care about anything. They drink tea and watch the program. They don't mean to go upstairs to have a look.

Finally, concubine Li couldn't bear it. She took Caiyun upstairs for the reason of getting some air.

She wanted to go up and see if something had happened to Duan Liangdi?

Upstairs in the dressing room.

Duan Liangdi sat on the ground in messy clothes and cried.

On the ground next to him lay a man who had been knocked unconscious.

The man is wearing bodyguard clothes. According to the style of clothes, he should be from the forbidden army.

Luo QingHan stood beside him without expression.

Duke Chang and ink painting stood behind him. Both of them bowed their heads and dutifully acted as a set board.

Yingxiang knelt beside Duan Liangdi and said eagerly.

"Your Highness, just now, the slave and maid came here with the little Lord to change clothes. When they came in, there was clearly no one in the house, but just after the little Lord took off his clothes, a man suddenly appeared from the corner. Both the slave and the little Lord were frightened and asked for several times. No one came to help. In a hurry, we had to knock him out with a vase."

"This man must have premeditated. He wants to plot against our little Lord. Please make decisions for him!"

With that, Yingxiang began to kowtow.

Duan Liangdi cried with tears: "although I am innocent, I also know that this kind of thing is unclear. My reputation has been destroyed. I have no face to live any longer. I can only die!"

She raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin on her head. She wanted to tie it around her neck.

Yingxiang rushed up and hugged her arm to prevent her from killing herself.

"Little Lord, you were framed. Your highness is wise and powerful. You must be able to find out the truth and return your innocence. Don't be unhappy!"

Luo QingHan took a look at the ink painting.

Ink painting came forward and grabbed Duan Liangdi's hairpin.

Luo QingHan said faintly, "don't quarrel. This matter will be found out by an isolated meeting. You clean up yourself and don't leak out tonight."

Duan Liangdi heard the speech, and if she was granted amnesty, her originally tight body also relaxed.

She knew she had saved her life.

The voice of concubine Li suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Why don't you let me in?"