Chapter 332: Empty Sound

On that day, Chang'an City died many people because of natural disasters and even more man-made disasters.

That night, the moon was like blood, the providence was wrathed, and the government and the opposition were terrified. Emperor Liu Biao of the Han Dynasty listened to slander and blamed the prime minister for not being able to respond to the heavens, resulting in the imbalance of yin and yang, the stars obscuring the sun, and the heavens sending disasters. Prime Minister Zhai Fangjin mourned his misfortune and was angry with his mediocrity, so he hanged himself in the house.

That month, Chang'an was rainy and rainy, and it rained for more than 20 days before the blood on the streets and alleys was washed away.

That year, the teenagers in Chang'an City broke the age group. The numbers fourteen and sixteen have become forbidden words, and no one dares to mention them or discuss them.

Due to the fact that the two stars of the Sky and Earth Tribulation were also called the Broken Bridge Incident, the clean-up incident for 14-16-year-old children after the natural disaster is also known as the "Broken Bridge Incident".

It was also in that year that Wang Zhaojun died of illness.

……

Two years later, Gu Yue's previous life, Yitu Zhiyanshi, and Yunjian's previous life, Cao Shoujian, reappeared in Chang'an.

Yitu Zhiyan has changed back into men's clothes, and in the past two years, the envoys who went to the Xiongnu at the beginning, I don't know why, passed away one after another.

The causes of death are strange, some die of illness, those who fall down the stairs while drunk, those who accidentally fall into the river and drown, and those who are accidentally injured and hacked to death in an accident while practicing martial arts......

All in all, there are no more people who can recognize Master Itu Zhiling. Except for the girl who changed clothes with him at the beginning.

And this girl, who was sitting opposite Yitu Zhiyan at the moment, looked at him with a smile.

"Name!" In Xia Ying's previous life, Qin Sheng held his cheeks and looked at Master Yitu Zhi with burning eyes.

"Jizi covenant. Seeing her smile, Master Yitu couldn't help but smile slightly. Both of them obviously remembered the original agreement, and when they met for the second time, Gu Yue had to tell her her name.

"Jizi is about ...... Sure enough, it's a very strange name, and we don't seem to have this surname in the Central Plains. Qin Sheng's unintentional words made Master Yitu Zhi's expression change.

The three of them were sitting in a famous wine house in Chang'an City at the moment, Qin Sheng, as the precious granddaughter of Qin Lao Taichang, was very familiar with everything in Chang'an.

She must have been a regular customer here, and needless to say when she came in, the shopkeeper personally escorted them to a private room on the second floor. Subsequently, a variety of delicate pastries are presented one by one, which are both good in appearance and taste.

As if sensing the vigilance of Master Yitu Zhi, Qin Sheng pointed out the window and changed the topic: "Look, this place is facing the city gate, and you can see the people entering the city clearly." ”

Gu Yue looked in the direction of her finger and was slightly stunned, no wonder she appeared as soon as they entered the city just now.

A ridiculous thought suddenly rose in Gu Yue's heart, could it be that she had been waiting for him here all along? Then he laughed dumbly, when did he become such a stinky fart.

"Come, try this rice basket, it is made of rice flour and honey kneaded into rings, and then fried with good lard, it is the most famous pastry in this brewery, and other people can't eat it!"

"Are you familiar with this wine house?" Gu Yue couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, for the past two years, my young lady has been sitting here every day staring at the city gate, and she has finally hoped for someone. Qin Sheng's personal maid glared at Gu Yue very unceremoniously, looking at him as if she was looking at a negative man.

"Ah Xiang, don't talk nonsense. Qin Shengqiao's face flushed, and he angrily twisted a handful of his maid's waist as a punishment.

She was really waiting for him!

Gu Yue's heart shook, and the hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, and he didn't even notice how much wine was overflowing in the glass.

"I'm going to feed the horses. Yun Jian stood up and said four words with an expressionless face. Qin Sheng's maid also reacted, and hurriedly said, "I, I'll go too!"

"I'm sorry!" After the two of them went out, Qin Sheng looked at Gu Yue, but what came out was these three words.

"Why?" asked Gu Yue.

"I know who you are. Qin Sheng looked at him, with a trace of helpless sadness hidden in his beautiful eyes, "My grandfather is too often in the palace, responsible for stargazing and forecasting, and is deeply trusted and respected by the emperor.

I've heard rumors about Sky Star since I was a child, and I've often heard the words "Son of Zhaojun" and "Itu Zhiyashi" from my grandfather's mouth. ”

"So, the first time you saw me, you recognized me?" Yitu Zhiyan lowered his eyes, his voice was low, and there was no change in expression on his face.

When he first came to Chang'an, he killed the envoy of the mission. Two days is enough time for the people on the streets and alleys to know about this, not to mention Qin Sheng.

Disguised as a woman in order to sneak into the city, others may not think of this, but Qin Sheng, as the granddaughter of that old lady, knows more about the inside story, as long as she thinks about it carefully, she can guess Gu Yue's identity.

Looking at his appearance, Qin Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and he shook his head: "No, I didn't react until you left." ”

Gu Yue turned his wine glass for a long time before asking, "Do you think I'm a bad star too?"

"You're not!" Qin Sheng replied with some excitement, "It's unpredictable, I don't know why Grandpa blamed these natural disasters on you and His Highness Shoumi." But I know that you and Your Highness are both victims. ”

"My grandma died. Yitu Zhiyan raised his head and drank the wine in his cup, "The Huns can't tolerate me, I thought that Chang'an would have a corner for me to live in." As a result, my grandma was wrong, just because of this unwarranted calamity star, for fourteen years, the old man in her mouth, her most trusted brother, sent envoys to the Huns again and again, just to kill her son. ”

Two years is enough time for Itu Zhiya to investigate everything.

"In the natural disaster two years ago, it was not only the teenagers aged 14 to 16 in Chang'an City who died innocently, but also my grandmother. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, she thought that even if I didn't die in natural disasters, I would definitely be burdened by the "broken bridge incident" later.

She thought that she had buried her son's life with her own hands, but it was probably not until that moment that she realized that the dazzling and prosperous Chang'an, the Chang'an where she sacrificed love and freedom in exchange for Chang'an, was actually a hell that eats people and does not spit out bones. ”

When watching the tears on Master Yitu Zhiling's cheeks gather to her chin, falling drop by drop into the wine glass, making a heart-shattering sound, Qin Sheng only felt that someone was using a knife, cutting her heart one by one.

"I'm sorry!" Qin Sheng cried more fiercely than Master Yitu Zhi.

Master Yitu Zhiyan stood up, "You Han people, you are indeed sorry for my grandma! Your grandfather is the source of all evil. ”

Ah Xiang was holding a pile of wheat straw and stuffing it into the mouth of the big black horse of Yitu Zhiling, and the big black horse glanced at her very dissatisfied, chewed a few times on the thick skin of his mouth, and snorted at her.

Then, they heard a cry of "wow", coming from the second floor, and the voice seemed to hide a great grievance, and the more they cried, the louder they were.

"This is the voice of my young lady!" Ah Xiang shook the wheat straw in her hand, and was about to take a look, when she turned around and caught a glimpse of Gu Yue coming out of the first floor, she immediately ran over and said viciously: "Are you bullying my young lady?"

"You go and see her!" Yitu Zhi's eyes were still a little red, and he dropped these words and led the big black horse out of the wine house.

The two of them walked aimlessly on the streets of Chang'an, and the black goods seemed to sense that the owner was in a bad mood, and he was surprisingly obedient along the way.

Walking and walking, they inadvertently came to the old mansion of the former prime minister, and the autumn wind swept and rolled up a place of fallen leaves. A few old crows on the dead trees on the side quacked a few times, as if announcing that the sovereignty of this place had belonged to them, and the idlers were not allowed to approach.

Looking at the dilapidated and outdated mansion, Master Yitu Zhiyan looked sideways at Cao Shoujian on the side and asked, "Isn't there any news of Miss Zhai yet?"

Yun Jian's previous life, Cao Shoujian shook his head slightly. No one thought that there would be no follow-up to a farce at the city gate.

Later, Gu Yue and the two inquired in many ways, only to learn that Prime Minister Zhai Cheng hanged himself in the mansion on the night of the disaster, and more than 100 people in Zhai Mansion were given death by His Majesty because of the harboring star Cao Shoujian, but Zhai Yourong, who was not in the mansion at the time, escaped.

In the past two years, Gu Yue and Yun Jian have infiltrated Chang'an many times, in addition to obtaining necessary information, they are also looking for Zhai Yourong's whereabouts.

Although Yun Jian had no feelings for her, in the final analysis, Zhai Mansion suffered such a calamity because of him. If Zhai Yourong is still alive, he has an obligation to take care of her.

"Hey, haven't you heard, the military prostitute who appeared in the Southern Army recently turned out to be Zhai Yourong, the granddaughter of Prime Minister Zhai Cheng. Several servants came out of the corner, and the words of one attracted the attention of Gu Yue and the others.

"Tsk, I heard that my cousin served in the Southern Army. Ten people waited in one night, and they all lined up to get on!" one of them stretched out his right hand, flipped it over, and sighed exaggeratedly.

"No, it's so exciting!" one person envied.

"No, you don't know Zhai Yourong's temper. The baby granddaughter of Prime Minister Zhai in the past, one of the three beauties of Chang'an. Although she can't compare to Qin Sheng in terms of face and Su Mei'er in terms of figure, her pampering spirit makes all men avoid her, but on the other hand, it tickles their hearts.

If you don't believe it, go and ask those younger generation sons and brothers in Chang'an, the women they want to conquer the most, this Zhai Yourong is definitely ahead of Qin Sheng and Su Mei'er. And according to my cousin, in order to deal with the temper of Miss Zhai, they came up with several tricks. It was all light to tie up, and the captain once gave Miss Zhai an aphrodisiac, and then hung it up and whipped her until she couldn't stand it anymore, crying and begging them to hug her. Hahaha, I think it's ......."

Speaking of this, the errand officer suddenly felt a cold killing intent directed at his back. His head exploded, his scalp was numb and he slowly turned around, and a young man looked at him with a cold expression, as if looking at a dead person: "Where is she?"

The officer's legs and stomach trembled, his knees bent, and he almost fell to his knees, shaking his body and asking, "Who, who is where?"

"Which barracks is Zhai Yourong in the Southern Army?" Gu Yue cleared out several other errand officers and walked out from behind Yun Jian.

The Han army was divided into Beijing division soldiers and local troops, and Beijing division soldiers were divided into the northern army and the southern army.

The southern army is named after the south of Chang'an City, commanded by the guards, in addition to guarding the Weiyang Palace, but also responsible for guarding the Changle Palace, Jianzhang Palace, Ganquan Palace and other palaces.

"Gan, Ganquan Palace. The messenger looked at his companion who was lifeless on the ground, and then looked at the eyes of Gu Yue and the others, and he didn't even have the courage to lie.

"Very well, you can go and die. ”