Emperor Dongyue finally managed to stabilize his body.
He hurriedly asked Ye Xingyue, "I heard that you have been raised in the Taoist temple for eighteen years. Does your master, Master Rouyin, have a mole in the corner of his eye and like to play the piano?"
"Yes, Master likes to play that song the most...that song has no name."
"Can you play?"
The more Emperor Dongyue talked, the more excited he became, and he had already asked someone to fetch the guqin.
Ye Xingyue can naturally play the piano.
She studied with the soft music master since she was a child, and her piano skills were better than those of others. Ye Xingyue listened to that piece of music thousands of times, and she naturally became more familiar with it.
She glanced at the guqin that Emperor Dongyue had asked to fetch, "Ancient plum blossom qin?"
"Do you recognize this piano?"
Emperor Dongyue was excited.
Ye Xingyue, "My master said that she used to have an ancient plum blossom harp, which was a family heirloom. The sound of the harp was clear and bright, but she gave it to her most beloved person."
"It's me! Rouyin! My Rouyin!"
Ye Xingyue began to play the strings.
The artistic conception of that piece of music is actually very difficult to play, especially for those who have not experienced it before. Because that piece of music is a love song.
In the beginning, the couple was very sweet, you were affectionate and I was affectionate, but then something happened and the lovers had to separate, and there was a sense of sadness and desolation that they would never see each other again.
Ye Xingyue perfectly performed the artistic conception of the song.
Following the melody of the song, Emperor Dongyue also recalled scenes from his youth.
When he was young, he did not like imperial power, but liked to travel abroad. He heard about the magic of Cangshan Mountain, so he wanted to go to Cangshan Mountain to learn skills.
But on the way he met a Cangshan disciple, her name was Rouyin. She knew magic, and she could tell at a glance that he was not destined to learn arts from Cangshan.
He didn't believe it, and went all the way to Cangshan, but every time he was distracted by other things. He was a very quarrelsome person, and he met many corrupt officials along the way, so he couldn't help but teach them a lesson. In this way, he missed the annual event.
The Cangshan Examination.
He simply lived in a small town near Cangshan Mountain and waited for the exam next year. He had been in contact with Rouyin for a long time and had a crush on her. He chased Rouyin for half a year and tried his best to make Rouyin her.
Fall in love with him.
They went to the church to get married and lived a very happy ordinary married life.
Unexpectedly, the four brothers above him competed for the throne and killed each other. His father had no choice but to summon him, who was traveling among the people, to come back to succeed him...
After Ye Xingyue finished playing the piano, Emperor Dongyue burst into tears.
He cried loudly, "Arou, Arou, it turns out you are still alive. Ye Xingyue, take your master to the palace immediately, I want to see her."
Ye Xingyue knelt down and said, "Actually, my master has passed away."
"What?"
Emperor Dongyue was shocked and asked, "When did it happen?"
"My master passed away before I returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion..."
Emperor Dongyue burst into tears again and kept shouting "Arou Arou", which made everyone look puzzled.
Only the queen looked deep, as if she knew what was going on.
The Imperial Master helped Emperor Dongyue up and said, "Your Majesty, your body and bones cannot withstand grief."
Emperor Dongyue looked sad, "It has been twenty-five years, and I have never been able to see her again. I thought she was dead all along, but I didn't expect that she had been alive for so long. But why didn't she come to me? Why?
ah?"
The queen comforted him, "Your Majesty, maybe sister Arou has been practicing in the Taoist temple to pray for your majesty. Sister Arou is not a person who likes the court, so don't embarrass her. She went there, and when she got there,
I will also pray for His Majesty."
Emperor Dongyue cried for a while and finally stopped feeling sad, but he was not in the mood anymore.
Seeing this, the prince asked, "Father, do you want to go back to the palace and rest?"
Emperor Dongyue glanced at the prince.
He took another look at the love migration of the person at the top of his heart, Rouyin, Ye Xingyue.