Live as the emperor

Chapter 40

"Come, come, you read, and I write." Min'er was in high spirits.

Chen Guang stood across from Miner, and there was a desk between the two of them. Chen Guang held a black ink in his hand, poured some water on an inkstone, and slowly ink, watching the black ink gradually Fainting in the water, he suddenly felt an inexplicable little excitement, as if something was born in his own hands.

These things were done by Yang Rong before. After Yang Rong left, he was replaced by Deng Pan. Now he is grinding ink for the woman he loves. Seeing Miner holding a brush in his hand and writing, her pair of willow-leaf eyebrows are in high spirits. .

Min'er's brush calligraphy is very beautiful, just like the words written by girls, graceful and elegant. It is clearly written in regular script, but the transition between beginning and end is round, as if it has the skills of running script in it.

Chen Guang felt inferior to himself.

After finishing writing, Miner stood up, held the orchid finger with both hands, held the rice paper between them, dried the writing on it, and said, "I want to frame it."

"Okay." Chen Guang said.Then he shouted outside: "Deng Pan."

Deng Pan opened the door and came in, nodded and bowed: "What orders does His Royal Highness Prince Jin have?"

Chen Guang brought the rice paper, handed it to him and said, "Go, bring this framed."

"Who did you learn your calligraphy from?" After Deng Pan left, Chen Guang asked Min'er in his arms again.

He doesn't know why he likes the feeling of holding Min'er in his arms. Seeing an 11-year-old Hanfu beauty dressed like a porcelain doll sitting on his lap, it's so kind and pleasing to the eye, okay?
"My mother." Min'er said, she pouted her lips slightly, and her face was still a little baby fat, and Chen Guang couldn't help but kiss her.

Chen Guang exclaimed: "Your mother is really versatile." Playing the piano, blowing the flute, and writing, the only thing missing is singing.Chen Guang asked, "Then can you sing?"

"Yes."

Chen Guang thinks that in the 21st century, those friends who go to learn talents can come here to burn incense and worship masters.

"Sing one, what do you know?"

"I will Yan Le."

During this period, the former emperor had set nine musics, namely: Yan Yue, Qingshang Music, Xiliang Music, Tianzhu Music, Gaoli Music, Qiuci Music, Anguo Music, Shule Music, Kang Guo Music, Xiliang Music Belong to one of them.

Chen Guang had never heard of what Yan Le was like. When Min'er mentioned it, he immediately became interested and said, "Come on, come on, let's sing and listen."

In the Zhou Dynasty, the so-called "Yan Yue", that is, "Fang Zhong Yue", was used by concubines in the palace, and its lyrics are included in "Zhou Nan" and "Zhao Nan" in "The Book of Songs".There were also "Fang Zhong Yue" in the palace of the Han Dynasty. These are part of the elegant music, and their nature is different from that of Tang and Song Yan music.Yan music in a broad sense, as Shen Kuo of the Song Dynasty said in "Mengxi Bi Tan": "The music of the former kings is elegant music, the new sound of the previous life is Qing music, and the Hu Department is Yan music." It refers to Han folk music and foreign ( A general term for foreign or foreign) music.

There was a piano in Chen Guang's study - there wasn't one before, but after getting married, Chen Guang had someone prepare it, just to make it easier for Min'er to play the piano.

Min'er sat in front of the piano, plucked the strings, and a melodious tune floated out.Chen Guang lay comfortably on the bed, ate the fruit brought in by the people below, closed his eyes and swayed his legs to the beat, feeling very comfortable.

"Fuck, fuck, the anchor is enjoying the blessing again." The friends waiting in front of the live broadcast room were suddenly unhappy. Seeing that you are eating, drinking, and listening, a group of poor people stared at you Computer screen, why?
Chen Guang said with a smile: "Now, I suddenly feel that it is not such a terrible thing to have no Internet or computer. In fact, you put down your phone, leave the computer, go out to embrace the sun, breathe fresh air..."

"When you come back after a day of transfer, you will find that the Internet is still so fucking interesting." Netizens in the live broadcast room immediately interrupted him.

"Go, go, go." Chen Guangyu said earnestly: "I think we really need to put down our mobile phones sometimes, leave the computer, and find another kind of happiness. During the New Year and the holidays, chat with your relatives and friends, and play cards. , communicate and communicate. It is your family that stays with you every day, not the cold computers and mobile phones."

"Well, that makes sense. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. I still don't want to watch your live broadcast anymore. I'll go make dumplings with my mother. I'll see you later."

"Ditto, I'm going to eat watermelon."

"Cantaloupe go."

"Spread the realgar."

In the live broadcast room, the number of people decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Chen Guang was not worried at all, on the contrary, he was very happy.He felt that in such a traditional festival, it would be best if everyone in the live broadcast room was accompanied by relatives and friends.If that's the case, even if there is no audience in the live broadcast room, so what?

Min'er sang, her voice was as clear as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, gentle and mellow, very pleasant to the ear, although she couldn't understand the words she sang, but this did not hinder Chen Guang's appreciation.

After one song was sung, Min'er sang the second one. Only then did Chen Guang feel that this is how the life of a prince should be.

"His Royal Highness King Jin." There was a knock on the door outside.Chen Guang frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"The words are already framed."

Chen Guang asked Deng Pan to send in the words, and Min'er immediately jumped up like a lively deer, making two steps in three steps, faster than Chen Guang, and snatched the words from Deng Pan's hand .

"Okay, you go down." Chen Guang said to Deng Pan.

Deng Pan answered yes, and then withdrew.

Min'er held the word in her hand, looked at it again and again, as if she couldn't put it down.Chen Guang said with a smile: "This word is really well written, let's hang it in my study."

But Min'er said: "No, if you come here with some important person, you might laugh your ass off when you see this word."

Chen Guang looked serious, and said: "Hmph, if anyone dares to say that my Min'er's handwriting is not good-looking, then I will knock out his teeth."

"Isn't it oh, it will make me happy."

"Is there anything more important in the world than your happiness?"

Without any explanation, Chen Guang hung the word in a conspicuous place where he could see it as soon as he entered the door.

"It's done."

After staying in the study for so long, the two of them came out. Chen Guang originally wanted to go for a walk in the street, but when he remembered that there must be a lot of people behind him when he went out, he immediately lost that interest and could only give up.

After two days like this, Yang Rong came to Prince Jin's Mansion again.

"His Royal Highness, our shop is open today, please go and have a look."

Chen Guang thought for a while, and today's day seems to be pretty good. Although it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, the ancients were still particular about it.

Although as a prince, he can't go out directly to carry out commercial activities, but it's good to dress up as an ordinary son and see.

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Min'er heard that Chen Guang was going out, and immediately made a fuss and wanted to follow.She has been staying in Prince Jin's mansion, and has long wanted to go out to play.

How could Chen Guang refuse her request?He touched Min'er's head and said, "Then go and change."

After a while, both Min'er and Chen Guang had changed their clothes. When they went out, Deng Pan had to arrange four guards to follow him, saying that if His Royal Highness King Jin refused, he would tell the emperor.Chen Guang had no choice but to allow these people to follow, but he asked to follow secretly, and he could not blatantly protect it, the reason being that he could not hinder his interest in playing.

On the street, there was a lot of voices.Min'er who has gone out is like a bird coming out of a cage, everything feels new and fun.Chen Guang held her hand and looked at her curious about everything with a smile.

There were many sachets hanging in front of a trolley, and Min'er walked over. Seeing the business coming, the peddler hurriedly started to sell: "Little girl, come and see my sachets. The style is novel and the fragrance lasts for a long time. Ten cents a piece, good quality and low price..."

In fact, the sachets made by the maids in Prince Jin's Mansion are much more beautiful than this one, and the non-allergic child seems to be very interested. Naturally, Chen Guang didn't care about the ten or twenty coins. He said, "Which one do you like?"

"I like the smell of this one very much. Ah, and this one. The flower on it is beautiful. I like the color of this one." Min'er ordered three or four in succession, and Chen Guang bought them all without hesitation.

Holding all the sachets in her hands, Min'er tied one on Chen Guang's belt, and said, "Here is one."

In fact, Chen Guang had a jade pendant with tassels hanging on his belt and the sachet was nondescript, but as long as Min'er was happy, nothing mattered to him.

"There's one here too."

At this time, Min'er looks like an 11-year-old girl, and this is her true self.

Not only Chen Guang's body was covered with sachets, but the remaining Min'er all tied them on their clothes. It didn't matter whether they looked good or not, as long as she liked them.

Playing all the way, it took a quarter of an hour to come to the front of the shop.This shop is located at a crossroads, many people come and go every day, the signboard is very big, it is called Fuxiangji.At this time, the sign was covered by a piece of red silk.The door and the walls are all covered with red silk, which looks very festive.

The common people have surrounded the place with three floors inside and three floors outside, and more than a dozen strong men are maintaining order.After Yang Rong's explanation, Chen Guang knew that these people were also selected from refugees, and they were mainly responsible for the safety of this Fuxiangji.

Suddenly, a team of more than twenty people came aggressively from the other side of the street.The man in the front was very fat, with a general belly, and his neck could not be seen at all.Next to him was a white-bearded man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, skinny, and when they stood together, it felt as if all the old man's energy had been sucked by the fat man.

And behind the two of them, there are a dozen peasants in short-sleeved sweatshirts and straw sandals, full of righteous indignation.

From the looks of it, they all came for Fu Xiang Ji.

(End of this chapter)