Yu Wenjun looked at the two people sitting on the same side, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have neglected a very important thing.

When Yu Wenjun first covered Murong Yan's return, he was thinking about how to cover up his identity. Later, Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan were at odds, and Yu Wenjun didn't think it was a big deal except for a headache. Later, he recuperated alone in Pingchang County. It was the first time that Yu Qingjia had been away from home for such a long time. Yu Wenjun was anxious and afraid, so he had time to think about the things during this period. He thought about it one by one, and finally realized how negligent he was some time ago. He knew Murong Yan's true identity, but Yu Qingjia didn't. Yu Qingjia lost her mother at a very young age, if he blindly favors Murong Yan, it will only make Yu Qingjia feel more and more insecure.

Yu Wenjun learned from the pain, realized his mistakes, and planned to make up for it when he came back, but who would know that when he came back, Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan would be happy and happy, and they no longer needed compensation from his father.

For example, just now, Yu Qingjia ate a piece of orange by herself, since it was sour, she just put it down, she insisted on passing it to Murong Yan to taste, the terrible thing is that Murong Yan really bowed his head and cooperated. Although his daughter is well-behaved and loves to laugh, she is not a warm person. Because of Yu's family and her growth environment, Yu Qingjia looks amiable, but in fact she feels a great distance from outsiders. She is so natural and coquettish like she is now. Not to mention Murong Yan, he wouldn't even look down when someone died in front of him, how could he eat the food handed over by others, and look at another person almost connivingly.

Yu Wenjun finally realized that something was wrong. He only wanted to protect Murong Yan's identity and not let his daughter conflict with Murong Yan, but he forgot that Yu Qingjia was fourteen and Murong Yan was fifteen when they met. Boys and girls, get along day and night, only one year apart in age.

If there was a hostess in the second bedroom, she would not ignore this kind of thing no matter what, but Yu's wife died of illness, Yu Ermao devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha, and Yu Wenjun was a careless man, plus he was stranded on the road for almost three months, which led to him now Just thought of this crop.

Yu Wenjun's mood is a bit complicated. He is a father and a courtier at the same time. One day, he suddenly finds out that the young master he wants to assist gets along with his daughter day and night, and the daughter is still extremely dependent on the young master. No man can help but complain. miscellaneous.

Today's emperor is extravagant, pampering treacherous ministers, and using trumped-up charges to kill the real Datong, gentle and kind prince. For the sake of the country, Yu Wenjun, like many courtiers, put himself in danger, secretly protecting Murong Yan, waiting for Murong Yan to grow up, and then raising troops to reorganize the universe. But being loyal to the master is completely different from choosing a son-in-law. As the young master, Murong Yan is extremely talented, resolute and decisive, and is a monarch worth following. But if it was changed to another aspect, let someone with Murong Yan's personality be the son-in-law... Let's just say goodbye.

Murong is cold, bloody, paranoid, and makes people feel cold. How could Yu Wenjun trade his daughter's lifelong happiness for convenience in his official career?

Yu Wenjun coughed lowly, determined that as a father, he must control the distance between his daughter and another person. Yu Qingjia, who was still struggling with oranges, looked up, and saw her father covering his mouth and coughing, and then said to her with a serious face: "Jiajia, you have been playing outside for too long, it's time to study."

Yu Qingjia's eyes widened in surprise, she turned her head to look at the sky outside, finally stood up obediently, and said, "Okay. Father, I will take my leave first."

Murong Yan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

After Yu Qingjia closed the door and went out, Yu Wenjun looked at Murong Yan with a smile, and said, "My little girl has never had any hardships since she was a child, and she has been spoiled so much by the family that you made me laugh."

Murong Yan moved the teacup in hand, and said casually: "Is it considered coddling to be entrusted by so-called elders?"

Yu Wenjun was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hear Murong Yan's words clearly: "What?"

But Murong Yan refused to say any more, he also stood up and walked towards the door coldly. Even if Yu Wenjun wanted to ask, he couldn't ask now. Yu Wenjun had no choice but to stand up and watch Murong Yan leave: "Respectfully send off the young master."

Murong Yan pushed the door open, the outside wind suddenly poured into his sleeves, making the hem of his white clothes flutter. Murong Yan thought to himself, Yu Wenjun has such a special wife and daughter, and a domineering and annoying grandmother, even the maids dare to neglect Yu Qingjia, is this also called being spoiled since childhood? As a father, Yu Wenjun can't provide Jiajia with a comfortable environment, so he will come. No one in the world spoiled Yu Qingjia more than him.

As for Yu Wenjun's slight defensiveness today, Murong Yan didn't take it seriously at all. He regards Yu Qingjia as his property, whether Yu Wenjun agrees or disagrees, what does it have to do with him?

Murong Xu came out this time under the name of Waigan, but in fact he just came out for a tour of the mountains and rivers to avoid the limelight. However, he was unsuccessful in avoiding the limelight. Liao Zheng, the big celebrity in front of the emperor, died on the road.

As a person who was traveling with Liao Zheng, Murong Xu was undoubtedly a bit difficult to deal with, and what was even more troublesome was that he let the assassin go. Murong Xu originally held a banquet last month because he caught the assassin, thought he had seen through Murong Yan's tricks, and was satisfied. Unexpectedly, the assassin took advantage of the banquet to escape. Murong Xu searched desperately for several days, but failed to find the clues as smoothly as last time.

Now, even Murong Xu, who was addicted to having fun, felt something was wrong. He made such a big mess, how could he dare to go back to Yecheng before he found an explanation, but seeing that the weather is getting colder, the time has entered December, and the New Year's Eve is just around the corner, Murong Xu has to bite the bullet and go back to the palace even if he doesn't want to up.

Before he set off, the Yu family hosted a banquet in return, and by the way, practiced for Murong Xu.

Sending King Yingchuan to carry out such a big event, of course, could not be hidden from the other aristocratic families in the city. This day, the Yu family was full of guests and it was very lively. Everyone sat in the spacious hall, brightly dressed maids came and went like weaving, and singers played music, drums and zithers behind the curtains. Even though it is cold and windy outside, the clothes are fragrant inside the house, warm as spring, and it is a scene of extravagance.

Last time King Yingchuan had a banquet for men and women, but this time it was not possible. Firstly, Murong Xu hosted the banquet in the garden, and secondly, they were all boys and girls of the same age, and we didn't have too much scruples about being guests in the same room, but today there are many elders added, so the banquet must be organized, with male and female guests They are also divided into two halls, connected by a corridor in the middle. For this reason, women suddenly like to sit and talk on the corridor, and when people come and go on both sides, they can see many men of the right age.

The female guests laughed coquettishly, and the crisp voices like orioles were everywhere. The girls said a few words, and they all asked one person in unison: "Where is Liu Niang of the Yu family, I was not at the banquet when she played Changhong Opera last time. I have been hearing people talking about it these days, and I am curious My heart is hooked. What kind of song can make so many people never forget?"

Speaking of Chang Hongqu, the girl who was at the banquet that day answered immediately: "You don't understand, who made you lazy, and didn't go with us that day. The piano fight that day was really wonderful."

The girl who was unable to attend the scene in person begged in a coquettish voice, making everyone giggle. The other girl laughed enough, and then slowly narrated the whole story of the three piano fights. When she spoke, she couldn't help but cast a glance at Yu Qingya, and the others who noticed the woman's gaze also lowered their heads and chuckled.

After Yu Qingjia played the Changhong song in public, there is no doubt about who is the real original creator. What's even more funny is that it was obviously a two-person ensemble, but Yu Qingya just didn't see it, and she even had the nerve to play it solo, and then vaguely hinted that this I wrote it myself. All the girls are well aware of Yu Qingya's tricks. This time, Yu Qingya made a big embarrassment in public, and she couldn't keep her face. Feeling the sight from behind, Yu Qingya managed to maintain her smile, walked over gently and generously, and smiled. He asked: "What are you sisters and sisters talking about? How do you say it is so lively."

The girls all smiled and changed the subject as if nothing had happened. A woman smiled and said: "We are talking about Liu Niangzi. Now who in the city does not know that there is a poppy in the Yu family, who is beautiful and good at playing the piano, but it is not easy to meet a beauty. It's all gone, people I know heard that I'm coming to Yu's house today, and asked me to inquire about it. I don't know if I have the face to ask Si Niang to bring her out. At least let me meet, and I can do business when I go home. ?”

That day, Changhong's song surprised everyone, but after the song was over, Yu Qingjia put down the piano and left, and everyone didn't even see her face. Such a nonchalant attitude further boosted Poppy's reputation. After that, many people invited her to many banquets, but Yu Qingjia never attended one of them.

Yu Qingjia's statement doesn't make people feel arrogant, on the contrary, things are rare and expensive, which makes everyone feel that long songs are rare and beauties are unattainable. This is the demeanor of a celebrity, and a person who can play such an amazing song should be so free and easy.

Everyone laughed, Yu Qingya's smile was stiff, and the corners of her mouth were almost strained to say: "You are making fun of me again, if you want to see my sixth sister, just go directly, can I still stop you?"

At that moment, Yu Qingya seemed to have returned to her previous life. Although everyone surrounded her and talked, what they were talking about and who were curious were all Yu Qingjia. Her surname is also Yu, but when everyone mentions "Yu Meiren" in front of her, they all tacitly say it and do not shy away from it. This seems to have become the default, and of course only Yu Qingjia can bear the title of "Poppy Poppy", and only Yu Qingjia.

Yu Qingya, who also had the same surname as Yu, was undoubtedly heartbroken to hear this kind of address.

At this moment, Yu Qingjia was standing in a secluded place to hide. She thought that if she stayed behind closed doors, everyone would forget about it in a few days, but she didn't expect that what she didn't get was the best, and everyone became more and more curious. Yu Qingjia's smiling face froze, so she could only hide for a while.

Yu Qingjia was sitting on the railing, with a dead vine covering her figure in front of her eyes, and her wide skirt was blown like butterfly wings by the wind. She stared at the dead branches in front of her, and couldn't help being distracted. What is the vixen doing now?

She was in a trance when suddenly there was a noise in her ears. Yu Qingjia turned her head and didn't even want to smile when she saw the person coming.

Yu Qingjia was cold, and Yu Qingya's expression was not very good. She stopped at a place three steps away from Yu Qingjia, stood still, and said sarcastically: "Everyone is looking for you, but you are hiding here alone, how proud you are."

Now that there are no outsiders, Yu Qingya no longer pretends to be a good sister, Yu Qingjia also smiled, blinked and said: "Actually, I am not a showy person, but things backfired, so that's how I feel."

Yu Qingya's anger surged up with a whoosh, what do you mean by "Is this the way it feels"? Shameless, is Yu Qingjia showing off?

It's a pity that Yu Qingjia doesn't know what is appropriate at all. She showed a worried look, and sighed: "Actually, I didn't want to play the Changhong song, but who knew that the fourth sister insisted on helping me. By the way, I can With today's reputation, I must also thank Fourth Sister."

Yu Qingya's face was gloomy, of course she understood what Yu Qingjia meant. If Yu Qingjia just played the piano, it might not be able to cause today's sensation. Thanks to Yu Qingya's previous gimmick of "remembering the ear", she won two games in a row, creating a great momentum, but in the end she made a wedding dress for Yu Qingjia. Yu Qingya was so worried about this matter, she didn't allow others to mention it and didn't want to think about it, but now, Yu Qingjia said it out with a smile on her face.

What's even more hateful is that Yu Qingjia actually smiled obediently when she said such words. Yu Qingya was very angry, thinking that they should let those outside see Yu Qingjia's behavior at the moment, why do these blind people really think that Yu Qingjia is gentle and harmless, a lively and beautiful little lady?

Yu Qingya's fingertips gradually pinched into the flesh, thinking of today's situation, she suddenly sneered.

If the sky wants to kill it, it must first make it mad. Yu Qingjia's road to fame has come to this day.

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