Chapter Seventy-Seven: The coercion went outside Kyushu

It wasn't the worst situation she'd ever seen. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ten years ago, it was the most difficult year in Daqi, with the invasion of Southern Chu in the southeast, the Northern Qin pressure in the northwest, the prince's struggle for power and domestic turmoil, and frequent floods and droughts in the south......

The former prince seized the military power, forced the first emperor to give death to the second prince and the third prince who threatened his position, and passed on to him, and secretly communicated with the enemy country to cause the enemy soldiers to come to Chang'an City, the imperial city was besieged for more than half a month, everyone in the city was in danger, the officials and the people were panicked all day long, the water and food were cut off, and it was difficult for people to survive, coupled with the outbreak of the plague, the corpses in Chang'an City were piled up and the blood flowed into a river, and the capital of the dignified country almost became a dead city......

At that time, she was still very young, Qingning, Qinghuan, and Qingfeng were all very young, she and her father took refuge in the Gu Mansion, and Qing Ning curled up on the small couch to listen to the sound of the seeping horn outside, and watched the lights and candles in the Gu Mansion's study shine brightly for several days and nights.

At that time, even the official eunuchs were facing the hardship of starvation, the enemy army sent into the city to tempt and plot against the powerful in the city, many imperial officials betrayed the country and defected to the enemy, and rich merchants and famous families bribed the enemy army to protect themselves......

On the day when there were the most riots in the city, Gu Qingxuan insisted on going out, and after some twists and turns, he returned safely, they all thought that he was for national business, but when he came back, he only held a long box, put it in front of her to open it, and said with a smile: "Today is your tenth birthday, Xiaoxinge, you see, my uncle promised to give you a peerless qin, but my uncle did not break his promise, and it took a few months to find this guqin, and if I didn't take it, the piano store was about to be smashed......"

"Little string song, do you like it?"

She stroked the strings and nodded with a smile: "I like ...... very much"

Shen Lanxi walked out of the backyard gently and happily, "Xiange's birthday banquet has been prepared, let's all sit down, fortunately, there were preparations before, otherwise the city is full of panic, and I don't know how to make a birthday ...... for Xiaoxinge."

Gu Qingxuan touched her head and said to Shen Lanxi: "Madam, don't be in a hurry, our string song is a little music idiot, this good piano is in hand, how can you not try to play a song?"

He bent down and smiled at her, even though the outside world was chaotic and turbulent, his smile was still as warm as the warm sun: "String song, can you play a song for your uncle?"

"Okay, I learned a new song called "Breaking the Array", how about playing this song for my uncle?"

"Very good, very good. String songs are music idiots, so my uncle should be a bosom friend. ”

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Before she finished her song, the gate of Gu's mansion was opened, and the soldiers entered the mansion......

In that year, Gu Qingxuan had just become the secretary of the household department, in charge of the treasury and the dispatch of money and grain in a country, and Chang'an, who was in charge of the defense of the capital, was rebelled by the enemy, and led the soldiers to surround the Gu Mansion, forcing Gu Qingxuan to commit treason and surrender to the enemy.

In order to protect his family, Gu Qingxuan left the house alone.

In the face of foreign enemies, his voice was fierce and awe-inspiring, and before leaving, he turned around, spoke softly and softly as usual, and leaned over and said, "When my uncle returns, I will continue to play this song for my uncle." ”

"Good...... Uncle must come back......"

They were helpless, and Shen Lanxi and his children could only watch him leave the mansion alone.

The back that Gu Qingxuan left for them when he left, dressed in cloth, free and easy, calmly, and the tiger's lair and Longtan in front of him were still unfazed.

Gu Qingxuan refused to commit treason, was taken away by the rebels, and was imprisoned in Ling Yin's mansion.

Three days later, the enemy army was officially preparing to storm the city. The Imperial Forest Army is still flawless to protect the palace, and the other soldiers in Chang'an City are all controlled by Chang'an Ling Yin, and everyone is waiting, defeating himself without a fight, waiting for Chang'an Ling Yin to take the initiative to open the city gate for the enemy......

However, what they waited for was that Gu Qingxuan appeared on the Chang'an city wall with the token to mobilize Chang'an's defense, threw the heads of twenty traitors, including Chang'an Lingyin, from the city gate, and personally led the army to resist the enemy's attack.

Until Lu Yuanzhi transferred troops from outside to relieve the danger of Chang'an, he attacked from both sides, killed and repelled the enemy army, exterminated the traitors, and quelled the prince's rebellion.

Those three days were the darkest three days in Chang'an City, and they were also the most gloomy three days in their lives. Jiang Hechuan took care of them and was also anxious to find out the news.

Shen Lanxi has always been very calm and calm, always holding her and Gu Qingning by her side, and telling the four of them a lot of words, as if she wants to finish all the advice of this life.

It wasn't until the day Shen Lanxi died that she figured out that in fact, at that time, Shen Lanxi had already planned that if Gu Qingxuan couldn't come back, she would also go, it had always been like this......

Fortunately, three days later, he learned the news that Gu Qingxuan was unharmed, and Shen Lanxi, who had been holding on, finally couldn't support it, and he had palpitations, but he didn't allow others to tell Gu Qingxuan.

After the political turmoil was calmed down, he did not rush to the court to ask for merit like Lu Yuanzhi, but personally rectified the defense of all parties in Chang'an City, led people to clean up the official offices on the streets, opened porridge sheds, cured the plague, and soothed the hearts of the people......

In addition to the chaos of the party, the court is as calm as ever, just three days later, the emperor in the palace banquet and music to celebrate, the hundred officials as usual to enjoy, Chang'an City in the rich and noble place to sing and dance, as in the old days.

Gu Qingxuan didn't return home for a few days, and later they learned that he had opened a disaster camp under the southern city wall, and Shen Lanxi went to find him when he was better, and the four children also had to follow.

The remnant sun is like blood, the high city wall, the battlefield of the beginning of the smoke makes Chang'an outside the city a killing atmosphere, no one at dusk, the city wall is deserted and bleak, he wears a cloth clothes, stands by the wall, overlooks Chang'an City, the sound of drums at dusk, not far away sheng song is ethereal.

When she squeezed up the city wall with her father, she saw another back.

It is no longer free and easy, but dignified and lonely.

In front of him was the majestic Imperial City, and in her childish eyes, this was only his own Chang'an City......

He turned his head, smiled lightly in the sunset, and slowly raised his hand, "Lan Xi, come here." ”

Shen Lanxi walked towards him and stood hand in hand with him on the city wall, so one person became a couple.

Her father smiled happily, stopped stepping forward, and put his arms around the four of them: "Let's go, go home." ”

So she turned around and walked away with a guqin that was about the same height as herself.

Looking back, I vaguely remembered that the whistling sighed: "...... The old man is about to die, and I am afraid that the name of the cultivator will not stand...... The long wife rested to cover up the tears, and mourned the hardships of the people's livelihood......"

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The sound of the piano falls slowly, the ancient rhyme flows, Shangluo has a green hill, there is no green onion on the hill, and there is a unique small pavilion.

The sound of the piano disappeared silently in the desolate place, and there was only the sound of relatives floating not far away, and in front of me was the barren city, the ruined city walls, as if all the despair and desolation in the world had converged in front of me.

There are all kinds of things in the world, all kinds of sufferings in the world, and it is difficult to tell ten thousand words.

It was about to be twilight, and the man was on a high place, looking at the scenery of Shangluo City, wearing cloth clothes, alone.

"Okay, Jiang Ran's piano skills are really wonderful! Let Hong, a rough man, see it! After a tiring day, this generous sound is really inspiring!"

She retracted her gaze, stroked the body of the guqin, and smiled humbly: "Uncle Xie Hong appreciates." The uncle's righteousness and wealth are concerned about the high righteousness of the people's livelihood, and it is even more reverent for the little student. ”

Originally a heroic Jianghu person, in this poor place, there is no rich and noble state at all, scattering all the wealth he has with him, wearing simple clothes, still showing extraordinary chivalrous pride, Hong Luotian was praised by her very comfortable, patted Gu Qingfeng's shoulder and laughed: "Stinky boy, where do you say your Gu family got such a good blessing? You can produce such a wonderful person? It is much more pleasing than your brothers and sisters! This talent, this bearing, the master really likes it!"

He patted Jiang Xiange on the shoulder again, and said cordially: "Boy, don't follow the person surnamed Gu to do anything, what's the point? How about being the old man's apprentice? The old man teaches you martial arts! Teach you the Hong family's mastery! My niece is about the same age as you, I think you two are quite compat......ible."

Gu Qingfeng on the side laughed back and forth, Jiang Xiange couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly stopped, and said: "Uncle Hong's intentions, Jiang is very grateful, but Jiang is a weak scholar, and he really has no talent for martial arts, so he may live up to his uncle's expectations, but if his uncle wants to fund the rescue of the people, disaster relief and poverty alleviation, etc., Xiaosheng is willing to give his uncle some chores, just like these days, and he is busy with his uncle." ”

Hong Luotian still didn't give up, and tried to ask again: "I really don't want to think about it?" Hong Mou has never wanted to accept apprentices in his life, he just wants to accept you, think about it." ”

Gu Qingfeng's smile froze, and he was a little dazed: "Master...... I'm your apprentice too...... What do you mean by taking only one?"

Hong Luotian slapped him aside: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xiange covered her mouth and smiled, and her eyes glanced at Gu Qingxuan on the opposite hill again, the cold wind had risen, she picked up the wolf fur that Gu Qingxuan had wide before and walked over there.

After she left, Hong Luotian's face changed, and he deliberately glared at Gu Qingfeng with resentment: "Say, who is this sister from your family?"

Gu Qingfeng was even more confused: "Ah, master, do you see that she is a girl? No, Sister Xian Ge pretends to be so good...... Master, you are really divine, how can you see it?"

Hong Luotian looked over there, Jiang Xiange and Gu Qingxuan were standing on the mound one after the other, he thought thoughtfully: "Look at her familiar......

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Jiang Xiange walked to Gu Qingxuan's side and helped him put on a big coat to keep out the cold, "What is Uncle thinking about?"

He frowned and relaxed, and smiled as if with an aftertaste: "A song "Breaking the Array", reverberating, majestic mountains and rivers, in this desolate place, the high-pitched sound adds to the tragic feelings, not a sad complaint, but passionate, which shows the high art and the strength of the heart, which makes people intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and is impressed by the meaning of the song, which is wonderful." The string song is really a music idiot, the skill has been perfected, and the mind is even more rare. ”

She lowered her face and smiled, happy in her heart: "Uncle is really a bosom friend." ”

Have you waited for a word, waited for ten years?

Have you ever wanted to say a word, as soon as you open your mouth, you will know that you will be sad for the rest of your life?