Chapter 233 233 Yang Qingzhao

Some people are destined to be extraordinary in this life since the beginning of their mother's womb, perhaps it is a blessing that has only been cultivated in several lifetimes, but Xiao Yang Ning never dreamed that although he came to a family that outsiders envied and jealous, had parents who loved him and loved him, and a grandfather who played a pivotal role in Huaxia, this did not make him stand at the top of the pyramid above 10,000 people, and sadly, he was also saddled with three almost unsolvable catastrophes.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Yang Ning's name represents the surnames of the Yang family and the Ning family, which is the crystallization of the two families, and even Yang Ning himself thinks so. But in fact, the word Ning is just that Old Man Yang hopes that his grandson can spend the rest of his life in peace and tranquility, and life is more important than anything else.

When a few cars were parked at the foot of Changqing Mountain, three hours had passed, and now that the sky was getting brighter, Old Man Yang was holding on crutches, looking at the mountains and rivers surrounded by clouds and mist in front of him, his face showed reminiscence, for a long time, he pointed to a man who accompanied him, "You go up with me, the others are waiting at the bottom of the mountain." ”

No one dared to question the decision made by the old man, even a few guards who took care of the old man day and night all turned around at this moment, guarding any road leading to the peak of Changqing Mountain.

From this moment on, Chang Qingshan was blocked.

The old man stepped on the pitted stairs, stopping from time to time, and sighing from time to time.

"Cardamom years, tea and rice are worry-free, not enterprising. ”

"The year of the crown, the uprising, embroidery loyalty!"

"In the year of its establishment, we will fight the chaebol and cut off the hypocrisy!"

"In the year of no confusion, aid South Korea, resist power, unyielding, and peace!"

"In the year of knowing the fate, the robe is added, the nine tripods are established, and the tree is supreme and majestic!"

"The year of Ershun tasted the warmth and cold, the old friends in Myanmar, the cold in the high places was overwhelming, and I only wanted my children and grandchildren to be full. ”

"Hidden behind the scenes in the years of the heart, if you are wise and foolish, the heart of a strong country will not die!"

"In the year of the cane dynasty, the green plum cooked wine and pointed to the country, singing and singing the praises of the romantic characters of today. ”

The man behind him looked deeply at the old man Yang in front of him, and knew that this was the life evaluation made by the old man Yang standing on Changqing Mountain. He silently remembered them, and when he waited to go back, he wrote them down one by one.

In the past, he didn't understand and couldn't understand that Old Man Yang sent the young Yang Ning to Nanhu, he simply thought that this might just be the cornerstone of the old man's ability to polish the mental ability of his younger generations. At the beginning, he was not optimistic, but now, he admires it from the bottom of his heart.

"The purple gas traveled to the east, and the dust and smoke filled the middle of the river. Thoughts gradually become clouds and fog, and happy friends have become the wind. ”

When Old Man Yang slowly climbed to the top of the peak, not far away, there was immediately a light laugh.

In front of me, there is a small courtyard of less than 80 square meters, which seems to be in disrepair for a long time, and it seems to be very dilapidated, and the stone road leading to the courtyard is covered with moss, if it is raining, it is easy to fall.

Outside the courtyard, there are a few chickens and ducks, and there is an ancient locust planted in front of the door, which does not know the annual rings, but the thick branches, I am afraid that it is some years old.

A big yellow dog on a leash, when he saw someone appearing, he only opened his eyelids slightly and closed them again, obviously no stranger to Old Man Yang.

In the courtyard, I saw an old man in a white Tang suit, drinking a little wine, sitting on the Taishi chair, smiling at the old man Yang who appeared. In front of him, there was also a plainly dressed woman, who looked like she was in her twenties, a little delicate, with a mask on her face, caressing the guzheng in front of her.

"If you look at today's weather, you know that there are friends from afar. The old man in Tang costume smiled and said: "Specially prepare turbid wine and drink it with friends." ”

"You wait for me here. Old Man Yang asked the man who followed him to wait in place, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the courtyard.

"Please. The old man in Tang costume smiled and pointed to a wine glass in front of him.

Old Man Yang sat on another Taishi chair, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then said, "Good wine." With that, he put down the empty cup in his hand.

"Manshang?" said the old man in Tang costume smiled.

"Full. Old Man Yang nodded.

The old man in Tang costume smiled and filled the empty cup with wine again, and when he saw Old Man Yang looking at the masked girl in front of him, he smiled and said, "It's not enough to have wine alone, do you want to listen to a song?"

"Okay. Old Man Yang answered.

The mask girl's exposed eyes occasionally had a smart rhyme, she lowered her head, gently touched the guzheng in front of her, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what Grandpa Yang wants to hear?"

"Guanglingsan. After Old Man Yang finished speaking, he leaned back on the Taishi chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, a burst of early stage full of turbulence, but the later stage was flickering and flickering, everywhere hidden weird piano sound slowly played, the girl is very human, with her own ingenuity, her exquisiteness is clear, a song Guangling is not thrilling, she knows that this is just an appetizer, the song is over, the girl said: "What about the next song?"

"Ambush on all sides. Old Man Yang's tone was still flat.

The girl hesitated for a moment, looked at the old man in Tang costume, and saw that the other party was always smiling, and she was even more puzzled, but the beating of her fingertips did not stop.

The girl knows very well that this Grandpa Yang, who chooses songs, is likely to be brewing a game of chess, a peerless chess game in which heaven and earth are the game and all beings are the chess.

With the hidden hidden front in the background of Guanglingsan's assassination as the guide, and the charm of ambush on all sides as the transitional main tone, then what will be the next third song?

While the girl stroked the piano, she was also secretly guessing......

At the end of a song, the song is scattered, and the people are not dispersed, just because the girl who strokes the piano is not playing the piano to the cow, the two old and the young are each other's bosom friends, for a long time, the old man in Tang costume sighed: "The piano can make sound, but the sound is invisible, and it stops in the heart." The tree is quiet, and it was named for you in the past, but I don't want you to be dyed with the tree and want to be quiet and the wind will not stop. ”

The girl lowered her head as if she had done something wrong, and said softly, "Shu Jing knows that she is wrong. ”

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great, child, I don't know if you can guess the next song?" The old man in Tang costume showed a faint smile and glanced at the old man Yang who was leaning on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed.

The girl stroked the piano again, and the melody gradually caused Old Man Yang to smile, and after a long time, Old Man Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "What a song of flat sand and falling geese, Grandpa Yang was still hesitating before, but Shujing saw it thoroughly and clearly." ”

The girl bowed her head and said, "Grandpa Yang already has the answer in his heart, and Shu Jing is ashamed of it, and he doesn't dare to accept Grandpa Yang's praise." ”

"It doesn't matter. Old man Yang waved his hand, then looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "A Ning has committed three tribulations since he was born, his fate is to fight with the sky, to seize the earth, the sky can't take it away, the earth can't cover it, assassination? ambush? haha, these small means are just a mirror in the end, my descendants of Yang Qingzhao, there is no one of them! From today on, A Ning's life does not return to the sky, does not belong to the earth, only belongs to himself, the three tribulations have been broken!"

"Grandpa Yang, you're drunk. The girl whispered.

"Drunk?" Old Man Yang picked up the turbid wine in his hand and laughed loudly: "If the wine is not consumed, how can everyone be drunk and I will wake up alone? In the year of the Stick Dynasty, life should have been a big deal, life and death have a life and wealth in the sky, drink this wine, even if Lin Tincture is drunk, he is still sober, even if he fights for a lifetime of glory, he can't get rid of the passage of time! If there is an afterlife, can he still serve this wine, and hide behind the scenes to witness the prosperity of his descendants? If there is no afterlife, why not drink 3,000 drunk lives and dreams of death, withered and rotten, and just want to sleep in the ground with peace of mind?

The old man drank all the wine in the cup and shouted: "Child, you are doing it, I am watching, when I am dying, can I watch you spell out a lifetime of glory?"

PS: Finally enough for 7 chapters~~