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Chapter 722 The sound of the piano

"Brother, you should be more restrained. In recent times, you have been doing nothing and wandering around all day long. If this continues, your cultivation will probably be abandoned."

Zhong Tianhao's appearance made Goudan feel guilty. It sighed and showed a heartache, and secretly used its spiritual sense to transmit voice to Zhong Tianhao.

However, Goudan's appearance did not arouse Zhong Tianhao's disgust, and even made him feel more and more intimate, because, except Goudan, basically no one would say that to him.

"Life is like a play, and play is like a life. I finally got into the world. If I didn't get drunk, how could I be worthy of this game of life."

Looking at the talented woman who showed graceful figure from time to time in the distance, Zhong Tianhao's eyes were confused. He took a sip of wine and then sent a voice to Goudan beside him.

"The truth is bullshit." Goudan was full of disdain, but could not refute it. It muttered and did not argue with Zhong Tianhao again.

At night, on this brightly lit street, countless lights shine with colorful splendor, soft and not dazzling. In a drowsy state, Zhong Tianhao and Gou Dan leaned on the bench and spent a sleepless night like this!

The imperial capital of Chu, Yingdu City, was very big and huge. Even the imperial city, which is the city in the city, was extremely majestic.

The next morning, just under the moat of the Imperial City, on this special street, Goudan struggled to stand up. It shook the wine jar next to it. After confirming that all the wine was drunk by Zhong Tianhao, he almost cried.

Then, with a lot of resentment, it slapped Zhong Tianhao hard from his sleep: "Get up, hurry up and go to the scientific examination. If it is later, the palace examination will begin."

"I'm not asleep."

His eyes slowly opened, and Zhong Tianhao smiled bitterly. Last night, he and Gou Dan were sleeping in the open air, and it was impossible for him to really not wake up. For a night, he was just closing his eyes to rest!

"Let's go, let's go into the city."

As he slowly stood up, Zhong Tianhao moved his muscles and bones. Then, he took a step forward and walked directly forward. On him, a long gown was full of flowing, and the wine jar in his hand was replaced by a scroll.

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao seemed to have changed from the wandering young master last night to the Scholar candidate today. The smell of wine on his body has long disappeared, and replaced by a kind of freshness and freedom.

It was impossible to bring pets into the imperial city when participating in the imperial examination held by the court. Therefore, Goudan also entered Zhong Tianhao's storage bag early.

Entering the gate of the imperial city and walking on this long and wide road, Zhong Tianhao quickly saw many candidates who were accompanying him. It was precisely because of the existence of these people that this deserted imperial city was embellished.

"The ancestor of Chu has made arrangements for you. Today, you are just going through the motions, there is no need to be so formal."

In the storage bag, Goudan was very unhappy. It never forgot to belittle Zhong Tianhao. It seemed that only in this way could it show a more existence.

Hearing Goudan's voice transmission, Zhong Tianhao's face turned as usual. He did not show any strange expression, but just continued to walk forward.

"Don't complain there. I'll let you out after the exam later. Don't cause trouble for me now."

Goudan's unreliability made Zhong Tianhao feel a little headache. In fact, he didn't want to restrain the other party, but just in case, he had to do this...

The Chu Imperial City in the early morning was still filled with some vigor. From time to time, there would be a long sound of piano coming from the city, surrounding the streets, making it pleasant and moving.

"Whose resentful girl is this? She actually plays the piano here. I don't know why the Chu royal family didn't clear the scene?" Goudan couldn't find a place to vent. He swallowed, found a target, and immediately started complaining.

"This is a pitiful person!" Zhong Tianhao sighed softly. The melodious sound of the piano was like the twists and turns of life. Using the piano to describe people, actually reflects the misfortune of the person who plays the piano.

"There are not so many pitiful people? If you are pitiful, you can't enter this imperial city. Those who can play the piano here will definitely not be simple, either rich or noble." Gou Dan paused and said again.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Tianhao sighed again, his expression changed, and his tone became heavier: "The deep palace and courtyard are countless poor people. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is the supreme sacred land, but in the eyes of some people, this place is like a cage."

"The woman who plays the piano is probably one of the imperial concubines, and is also a cultivator. In the sound of her piano, there is also a little power of cultivation. It is a cauldron..." He glanced at the attic in the distance, and Zhong Tianhao said slowly.

"Imperial Concubine? The concubine of the Emperor of Chu, the cauldron?" Goudan blinked and whispered. At this moment, it seemed to understand something.

"Forget it, it's better not to interfere with other people's housework." Zhong Tianhao shook his head and turned around, and continued to walk forward. Behind him, the melodious sound of the piano became farther and farther, until finally, it completely disappeared.

At this moment, a breeze blew across from the opposite side, ripples and ripples on the water surface in the imperial city, and also blew up Zhong Tianhao's hair. The wind was light, soft, and soft, with a hint of warmth. When plucking the strings of the woman before, it also plucked Zhong Tianhao's heartstrings!

"I will never refuse to do anything for the king, but I will not listen to the attack." Zhong Tianhao murmured, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.

Perhaps, he understood, but he could only pretend not to understand. The sound of the piano clearly contained the intention of a female cultivator to ask for help, which was the soul-breaking piano played by the other party with his lifelong cultivation.

"Brother, why don't we help her?"

Goudan was silent for a moment, and it spoke again. It knew that although Zhong Tianhao would not meddle in other people's business, he was not the kind of cold-blooded person who would never save him.

At present, no matter what the purpose of the woman playing the piano is, the other party must have a lasting hardship. Since this is the case, she needs help from others, and this may be the reason why she chose to play the piano here today.

"You and I don't know the reason, how can you help?"

Zhong Tianhao's expression moved. The facts were indeed as expected by Gou Dan. He could not turn a blind eye to such things, listen to them, and even more so, he could not stand by and watch.

His character has long been destined to be "medied in other people's business" and will actively lend his help when he can.

He doesn't know whether he is doing this is right or wrong, and he won't care about right or wrong. Many times, all he cares about is his own choices and opinions.
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