Zheng Yanqing nodded, "Disciple, understand."

Changsun Sheng is telling a fact.

The way of emperors pays the most attention to the word "balance". In fact, these two words are not only important, but also within the family.

Don’t look at the complexities among the aristocratic races, but no one wants to see that a family is dominant.

What will the Pei family, which is the most powerful now, and the Zheng family, which may be the most powerful in the future, bring together what results?

No one can explain clearly...

However, he didn't agree with asking Yan Qing to retreat like this.

He can't say love to Pei Cuiyun, but he has a good impression of him. Among the women he knows, the only one who can say something to him is probably Pei Cuiyun, besides Pei Shuying. Duoduo is not comparable to this point.

Changsun Sheng whispered: "However, it would be fine if the young lady of the Pei family could cut off her relationship with the Pei family."

When he said this, he blinked at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was stunned and immediately understood the meaning of Changsun Sheng's words. He knew that Zheng Yanqing might not be able to abandon Pei Cuiyun, so there was no hope for him to be with Pei Cuiyun. However, whether it could be done depends on Zheng Yanqing's methods.

These days, three wives and four concubines are very common.

Changsun Sheng also knew that Yan Qing might not have the only wife in the future.

Wugui's innocent and innocent temperament, coupled with his young age, may not be able to attract Yan Qing's heart. Therefore, in order to give Wugui some support, Changsun Sheng did not mind Zheng Yanqing and Pei Cuiyun. But the premise is that Pei Cuiyun wants to leave the Pei family.

Pei Cuiyun loves Wugui very much and is a kind-hearted woman.

But if she had no relationship with the Pei family, she would be destined to be Yan Qing's official wife.

Changsun Sheng had a deep plan, but whether he could succeed depends on Zheng Yanqing's methods. Now he wants to win a position for his daughter.

Although Zheng Yanqing was also scheming, he did not expect that Changsun Sheng was scheming at this time.

He was feeling embarrassed and wanted to explain to Changsun Sheng. But when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to explain.

"Yan Qing, go and bring the scroll on the desk."

Zheng Yanqing hurriedly stood up, walked to the desk, and picked up the scroll on it.

When I opened it, it was the song "Going to the Frontier" he gave Changsun Sheng when he was a disciple of Changsun Sheng. Changsun Sheng framed it with someone and often kept it by his side, cherishing it very much.

Zheng Yanqing handed the scroll to Changsun Sheng.

Changsun Sheng opened it and looked it silently, with a gratified smile on his face.

He put the scroll on his chest, closing his eyes as if he was savoring it. After a moment, he suddenly asked, "Yan Qing, I remember when you wrote the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, you wrote a song "Linjiangxian"? Haha... But I wonder if you can sing a song for me?"

Yan Qing nodded and looked at the guqin placed in a corner of the room.

In Zhuyuan, chess, calligraphy and painting are indispensable entertainment. But for Yan Qing, the most profound attainments is calligraphy. Secondly, the chess skills rank third, and in terms of music, the worst attainments rank at the end. However, although the worst, he can play the piano and sing. Compared with those greats, he will naturally not be able to do so. If he only entertains himself, it is enough.

He arranged the guqin, sat behind the guqin, and adjusted the strings.

Concentrating and calming, brushing your fingers across the strings, making a clear and elegant sound of the piano: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes..."

The chanting is chanting with a tribute to the neck. Although the sound is tender, it is quite charming.

"The right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

Changsun Sheng closed his eyes and subconsciously hugged "Going Out of the Frontier". Two turbid old tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, but there was a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter are on the river bank, and they are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze."

Outside the house, Mrs. Gao listened quietly, biting her red lips lightly, and showing a sad look on her face.

"A pot of turbid wine is a joyful meeting. How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing at..."

"Going out of the Frontier", when he rolled down from Changsun Sheng's arms, Zheng Yanqing felt a pain in his heart. In an instant, he couldn't help it, and two lines of clear tears burst out from his eyes.
Chapter completed!