Chapter 167: Looking for a Master (second update)

Gao Yaoqing breathed a sigh of relief!

The reason why he said so much to Yu Yin was that he hoped to make this happen. (") After all, that "Young Master Huang" was not an ordinary person. It can be said that the future glory and wealth of the Gao family will be placed on that person. As long as he serves "Young Master Huang" happily, he will be able to gain wealth and honor in the future. But if he fails, although there may not be any problems now, he will inevitably end up with an unfavorable statement. "Young Master Huang" is very satisfied with Yu Yin. If Gao Yaoqing ruins the matter, Mr. Huang may not be dissatisfied with Yu Yin, but he will definitely put a mark of "incompetence" on Gao Yaoqing.

Xiao Yi is really a smart person.

My father said it right. Although Xiao Yi was cut off from his official career, it does not mean that he will be dormant in the market in this life.

Because he knows the importance.

Some people are very smart, but don’t know the importance of it, have no eyes, and only know how to be strong.

Such people may be capable ministers, or even famous ministers, but they will definitely become unpopular ministers, and they will not be able to last for a long time.

Only those who are smart, distinguish between severity, know when to be stubborn and when to bow their heads can achieve success.

Yu Yin didn't know that although he only agreed, in Gao Yaoqing's heart, his weight became heavier!

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It was late, and Gao Yaoqing originally planned to keep Yuyin for wine, but was rejected.

It’s not that Yu Yin doesn’t want to have a drink with him, but that she has to go to Liusu Garden to guide Xu Poxi to sing. Xu Poxi’s singing has gradually gained the essence of Kunqu opera. In addition, she has learned her skills since childhood. Although she is not familiar with the skills of singing, reciting and playing in Kunqu opera, she can understand and interpret her own style with just a little tip.

At this point, Yu Yin can not teach Xu Poxi much.

However, Xu Poxi still insisted on going to Liusu Garden to learn art every day. In fact, Yu Yin was not unclear about this real intention.

Yang Zaixing!

Judging from Xu Poxi's appearance, she seems to have a good impression of Yang Zaixing.

Although he is not optimistic about the future of Yang Zaixing and Xu Poxi in his heart, Yu Yin is still willing to make it happen and sincerely wish him.

Tokyo's Vanity Fair is too flashy. (《》)

I hope Xu Poxi can persevere and not lose his nature in the world of fame and fortune.

But how difficult is it to do this?

A crescent moon hangs like a hook, hanging in the sky.

The moonlight in early autumn is a bit cold, adding a little quiet atmosphere to the Liusu Garden.

In the distance, the sound of Ji Qin came, accompanied by Xu Poxi's graceful and graceful throat cutting, echoing in the sky for a long time.

Li Shishi closed her eyes and listened with her ears.

Feng Yinu gently stroked his palms and held the beat, enjoying it.

There is also a man in his early forties in Shuixiliary. He looks handsome and has a bit of elegance.

The sound of the piano and the song came to an abrupt end.

The man suddenly smiled and said, "My wife has such a good eye. This time Pan Lou can invite Xiao Yi to help, and the ground is like a tiger.

The book "Peony Pavilion" is excellent and the lyrics are very beautiful... If I hadn't known it was written by Yu Xiaoyi, I would have thought that it was from someone. There was such a person hidden in the city of Tokyo... It's a pity, it's such a pity."

Why do you say "What a pity"?

Li Shishi and Feng Yinu knew it very well.

Yu Yin quit his Ph.D. in Taile Administration and also cut off his future.

No matter how good the lyrics and music are, they will be the result of a "white prime minister" in their entire life, but they will never be able to achieve a great cause.

In this way, what if you have talent?

Li Shishi sighed, walked to the edge of the water pavilion, and suddenly opened his mouth and sang: "Dream back to the oriole, the chaos is everywhere. People stand in the deep courtyard, the deep smoke is gone, throwing away the remaining embroidery thread, the love of this spring is like last year? I came to see the broken plum pass, and the makeup is broken. You are leaning against the Yichun bun, and you are leaning against the railing. You can't cut it, and it's still messy, and you are unreasonable. I have ordered the flowers, orioles, to cherish the spring...

Compared with Xu Poxi, her singing style obviously has a unique flavor.

Li Shishi grew up in Kaifeng and spoke fluent and official language, with a straightforward and melodious style, which is different from Xu Poxi's Kunqu opera, but it has a different taste.

If this word is Li Shishi's little singing, there will be no Yu Yin's business.

However, since he was promoting Xu Poxi this time, he had to let Yu Yin give him some advice on singing.

Feng Yinu smiled and said, "Why didn't my sister want to compare with Po Xi for the last time?"

Li Shishi looked back and smiled, whispering: "Don't make fun of sister. Po Xi and Nu's singing methods are completely different. How can I compare them?

The reason why I just sang it is because the lyrics are very beautiful.

That's right, Xiao Yi, a butcher, knows his daughter's family's thoughts. The lyrics are really perfect."

Feng Yinu also agreed with her face, "Yes, sometimes I think again, Xiao Yi's previous life was a daughter's family? Otherwise, how could he make such lyrics... Love does not know where it arises, and goes deeper. Those who live can die, and those who die can live. Those who live cannot be killed and cannot be reborn are not the ultimate love... Every time I read this, I feel a lot of emotion."

After saying that, Feng Yinu and Li Shishi looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, hey, why do you both look like this? How can you handle yourself?"

The man couldn't help but speak, but he got Li Shishi and his eyes rolled.

"If Sima Dalang could also make such good lyrics, I would naturally have to praise him."

The man wasn't really angry, he was just adjusting the atmosphere.

He couldn't help laughing, "Although I can't make such lyrics, I'm lucky enough to listen to the first acclaimed singing of the two major Tokyo banks, but I'm also satisfied."

"Yes, what a pity!"

Li Shishi's words made the man stunned.

"What a pity?"

"I mean, Xiao Yi's talent is a pity..."

Feng Yinu couldn't help asking, "Sister, why did the official family issue such an order? I always feel that there is something strange here."

Li Shishi hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I have heard some news about this matter.

Originally, Xiao Yi's interpretation of lyrics, Xiao Yi's good handwriting and piano made the official happy. He originally planned to promote Xiao Yi, but for some reason, he heard King Kang's advice and said that since Xiao Yi was proficient in music and should do his best, he let him join the Taile Administration. The official was hesitant at first, but later he was coaxed by Concubine Qiao, and the official issued an imperial edict."

"Concubine Qiao?"

Feng Yinu was stunned and blurted out: "What is the grudge between Concubine Qiao and Xiao Yi?"

Concubine Qiao's real name is Qiao Meier, and Concubine Wei Xian, the mother of King Kang Zhao Gou, were both Empress Zheng's maids. Because of her petite figure, delicate skin, white and tender skin like daffodils, and better at charming skills, Qiao Meier quickly won the favor of Song Huizong.

When Li Shishi heard Feng Yinu's questioning, his face turned red and said softly: "The mother of King Kang, Concubine Wei, was originally a 'fake servant' in the Concubine Qiao's Pavilion. The two had a very good relationship. I guess this matter was entrusted by King Kang, otherwise Concubine Qiao might not have spoken."

Fake Sier has a bit of a 'tomboy' meaning.

In other words, Concubine Qiao and Concubine Wei used to mean homosexuality.

Song Huizong often knew about these secrets in the palace.

The two people here are the ones Li Shishi trusted the most, so there are fewer concerns in their words.

Feng Yinu immediately showed a sudden look, "No wonder this is the case!"

"Will that mean Xiao Yi really loses his chance?"

Li Shishi did not answer, but silently picked up the wine glass, took a sip, looked at the garden far away from the water pavilion, and sighed softly.

That man was the wealthy owner of Panlou and Sima Jing, a wealthy merchant in Yizhou.

He was silent for a long time and only said something from his mouth: "It's a pity for me to do this!"

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Yu Yin didn't know that in the depths of this Liusu Garden, someone was talking about him.

After giving instructions to Xu Poxi, he asked Yang Zaixing to send Xu Poxi back to Panlou, while he left Liusu Garden alone.

It was late at night, and Zhen'anfang was particularly peaceful.

In the distance, you can see the imperial guards patrolling back and forth.

It is said that this Zhen'anfang was not so tightly guarded before, and even for a period of time, the public security was very chaotic...

However, as Li Shishi gained favor from the government, public security here improved.

During the day, this place will be the place that Kaifeng Prefecture focuses on. Six military shops were set up in the small town Anfang, with nearly a hundred soldiers; at night, there will be a team of imperial guards patrolling and walking around every half an hour. Under such circumstances, the idiots who were originally making a living in Zhen'anfang left in shame, and they did not dare to cause trouble here.

This makes the security of Zhen'anfang almost as if the doors are not closed at night and the road is not picked up.

Yu Yin really didn't know how to evaluate Song Huizong when he was squandering the power of the state's violent organs for such a woman. Perhaps it was just in line with what Yuan Prime Minister Tuotuo, who later compiled "History of Song", said: Song Huizong could do anything, but he could not be an emperor. He could do anything else well, but the emperor could not do well!

Is this a category of loving beauty but not the country?

Thinking of this, Yu Yin couldn't help but shake her head gently, sighed, and slowly left with her hands behind her back...

The next day, it was light rain in the morning.

Before dawn, Yu Yin was awakened by Yan Nu.

"Sister Jiuer, it's only the hour of Mao... I don't practice martial arts today, why are you getting up so early?"

Yu Yin rubbed his eyes, and saw that the sky was still dizzy outside, so he couldn't help but rub his eyes and complained.

Yan Nu glared at her eyes and said softly: "Can Brother Xiao Yi forget that I will go to visit my uncle today with Nu."
To be continued...