"Your Highness, did you hear that? Our little Jinzi said that he! doesn't! want to!" Si Muqiao looked at Murong Che and spoke word by word.
"You dog slave, you really don't know what's good for you. If you follow our prince, you will have a good life in the future." The servant behind Murong Che saw the opportunity and spoke.
However, Xiao Jinzi, kneeling on the ground, looked unmoved.
"Your Highness, how come your servant has an unusual status? The master hasn't even finished speaking yet, and he dares to speak so casually?"
As soon as Si Muqiao said this, Murong Che immediately glared at the face of the servant who spoke behind him.
His tone became a little colder as he said, "Slap yourself in the face."
"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I was wrong."
"I'm sorry, Miss Sima, I deserve death for my crime."
"Okay. I wonder if Your Majesty has anything else to say?" Si Muqiao asked.
"Since Lady Si is unwilling to give little gold to me, the palace maid named Wuli who can cook will do, right?" Murong Che said without giving up.
Xiao Jinzi does have experience in raising geese, and he lacks such talent around him.
Since I can't get the little gold, it should be okay to ask for a palace maid who can make spicy and sour chicken feet, right?
However, when Simuqiao heard this, he became even more unhappy.
Wu Li was a very talented cook that she had personally identified.
How could I let Murong Che, such a dandy scoundrel, take me away?
"Impossible, don't even think about it. Wu Li is mine, Your Majesty, please don't take away someone else's goodness."
Si Muqiao was considerate of Murong Che's identity, so his words were very polite.
If it were anyone else, she would have wanted to just kick that person out.
What's going on? There's no one else in the world? Do you have to rush to her to get someone back?
There are only a few people in her cold palace, and each one has his or her own job.
I won’t give it to you, no matter who asks!
Unless those people want to leave on their own!
"Miss Si, why are you so stingy?"
It was also the first time that Murong Che was directly rejected by someone, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"There's nothing I can do. I, Si Muqiao, am just so stingy. Do you know this now, Your Highness?" Si Muqiao said lightly.
"You! Do you insist that I ask my royal brother for talents?" Murong Che said angrily.
"Why is the prince so obsessed with the people in Concubine Sima's palace? As far as I know, there are not many people serving in Concubine Sima's palace."
“And, everyone has their own duties.”
"What kind of people can't the prince find after issuing a recruitment order?"
"Why do we have to snatch her away from Concubine Si?" Li Zhaoyi couldn't help but speak for Si Muqiao.
She felt that Murong Che and that dog emperor were indeed brothers.
They all look like dogs.
Isn't it good to be a good person? Why do you have to embarrass Si Meiren for no reason?
You really deserve to be criticized!
Lady Si is so nice that she can't even bear to see her frown. How can she allow the idle prince Murong Che to bully her?
"Li Zhaoyi is right! I was careless for a moment and forgot about this."
"In this case, I will not mention this matter again in the future."
"Really?" Si Muqiao looked at him doubtfully.
Is Murong Che so easy to talk to?
"I am a gentleman and my words are as good as gold!"
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy!" Simuqiao quickly spoke up to block his retreat.
"By the way, when I came here just now, I heard the sound of a piano. I wonder who was playing the piano? What's the title of the song?" Murong Che pretended to know nothing and spoke.
"The name of this song is Rolling Pearl Curtain, and it was played by me. Does Your Majesty have anything else to say? If not, please go back." Li Zhaoyi said in a cold tone.
Murong Che was choked for a moment, but he was not angry.
He even shamelessly pretended not to hear and continued, "Rolling Pearl Curtain? It's a really good name."
"If there is no lyricist for this song, would you let me give it a try?"
"That's great! Please come in, Your Majesty!" Xu Zhaoyi, who was scratching her ears and cheeks at the side, immediately spoke when she heard this.
"Yeah." Murong Che nodded, then walked to the desk over there and sat down.
After a little thought, he picked up the pen and began to write.
Seeing this scene, Si Muqiao and Li Zhaoyi couldn't help but look at each other, and they saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.
My goodness, isn’t Murong Che too shameless?
Li Zhaoyi had clearly told him to leave, but he still didn't leave?
Do you want to stay and write lyrics?
What are you doing!
Xu Zhaoyi, who was suddenly relieved, looked at the paper written by Murong Che with a relaxed look and a face full of anticipation.
Seeing this, Si Muqiao and Li Zhaoyi glared at her at the same time.
Then, Li Zhaoyi spoke in a cold voice.
"Konghou, go get a set of writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone for Xu Zhaoyi."
"I see that Xu Zhaoyi is eager to try. Don't delay her from displaying her talent."
"Yes, I obey your command."
"..." Xu Zhaoyi's face suddenly changed.
She had finally escaped the fate of having to write lyrics, so why did that damn Li Zhaoyi arrange it for her again?
So annoying!
Now she doesn’t want to write lyrics, she has no idea at all, she just wants to dance!
But she couldn't just refuse!
Otherwise she would appear to be a coward.
After thinking for a while, Xu Zhaoyi suddenly cast an ill-intentioned look at Si Muqiao.
"I saw that Sister Si was listening very attentively just now. I think she has gained a lot of insights."
"Why don't we let Sister Si come with me?"
Humph, she couldn't do it right away, so she might as well embarrass herself.
It would be better to just drag Simian down with him.
"Are you sure?" Si Muqiao asked Xu Zhaoyi with a strange smile on his face.
"Of course! Could it be that Lady Si is unwilling?" Xu Zhaoyi raised her eyebrows.
"This... My sister is not very knowledgeable and I really don't want to embarrass myself."
"However, if Xu Zhaoyi is willing to give some benefits, my sister might be dazzled by the money and agree to write the lyrics."
Si Muqiao looked at Xu Zhaoyi, his tone deliberately adding a hint of affectation.
"Oh, sister Si, if you can come up with the right words, I'm willing to give you five hundred taels of silver." Xu Zhaoyi sneered.
What she meant was that this beautiful lady had nothing but a face.
Look at the philistine way she speaks.
No wonder His Majesty became tired of her after summoning her to sleep with him several times.
"Then I would like to thank Xu Zhaoyi first." After Si Muqiao finished speaking, she looked at Li Zhaoyi.
"Sister Li, I'd like to trouble you to have someone prepare a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone."
"Well, it's a small matter, no trouble. Konghou, go and prepare!" When Li Zhaoyi heard her say this, she knew that she had already made a decision in her heart.
"Yes, Master."
Soon, Si Muqiao, who was sitting at the desk, picked up a pen and began to write down the lyrics of Rolling Pearl Curtain.
This song was added to the playlist by her.
Her favorite singer Shen Shen had sung this song before, and it sounded beautiful.
She already knew the lyrics of this song by heart.
In just a few minutes, Si Muqiao finished writing the lyrics of Rolling Up Pearl Curtain.
However, just as she put down the pen in her hand, she heard Murong Che's annoying voice first.
"The poem I wrote is finished. Li Zhaoyi can take a look first!"
…
Murong Che's Diary 1
"Today, I finally understand what love at first sight means!"
"It's a pity that the first person I fell in love with was actually a concubine in my brother's harem."
"But that's not important!"
"Li Zhaoyi is so beautiful, she looks like a fairy from heaven!"
"She plays the piano beautifully, and the way she speaks to me is also very touching!"
"Oh, by the way, she looked at me three times today!"
"Especially the look in your eyes when you asked me to reply without any reason. It was cold but inexplicably sacred. Ah, my heart is beating faster. What should I do?"
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