At the beginning of the night, people have fallen asleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was silence and peace, the silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the mournful cries of crickets everywhere. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery.

All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague and empty color, each of which hides its subtle points, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

The night view of Kyoto, which is often supposed to be like this, is especially not quiet at the moment, and it is so quiet that it is difficult to sleep peacefully. The Four Arts Restaurant has been closed since daytime today, and it is very quiet, and the guys have been given a holiday early, so they have the qualifications to be a prodigal gambling house.

At this moment, the only people left in this restaurant are the four beautiful girls. Beauty has never been bad for her appearance, and in normal times, she should have gone to bed early. But at this moment, the withered yellow light is still dotted in the night, not sleeping, naturally awake.

Approaching a little, the sound of the piano under the moonlit night is melodious and soothing. But those who know a little bit about the piano can easily hear it from the sound of the piano, and there is a sorrow that cannot be dissolved.

On the second floor of the Painting Pavilion, where the sound of the piano comes from, there is always a room with a window wide open. And there was a girl in white who was leaning against the window with her back to the window, holding the huge Yaoqin in her hand, and she was quiet.

Looking at her familiar and beautiful appearance, it was Shuqin, who was she playing at this moment? Where are the eyes looking? There is a rhythmic sound of falling children in the room, the table chess game is unfolding, and Han Qi and Yushu are playing with each other.

Although Yushu is not a holy hand in chess, he has his own way of playing chess, and at first glance he is fighting with Han Qi very fiercely, but Yushu, who is naughty and can't sit still, every time he looks up and sees his sluggish thinking face, he knows in his heart that his heart is not quiet when he plays chess, and how serious he is.

"He, it's him again, it's all blinded by butter, how can they all look like this. Yushu sighed secretly in his heart, but his eyes were smeared with a fog that he couldn't see through and guess, it was difficult for anyone in this world to understand his son.

Beyond the two of them, and then to the wall in the house, is a simple and fragrant bed, at this moment the tulle falls, covering the mature figure inside, it should be a girl's boudoir, but it is simply a little too much, maybe this is also the character of the master's family.

Dreams never wake up, only people who wake up are still addicted to dreams, and the scene in front of them seems to be a miscellaneous poem: "Idle knocking on the lamp and dropping chess pieces, drunk in front of the window to look at the moon." Yesterday, I was in a dream, and at this moment I was sour and brewed Qiong juice. ”

In the tent, a pair of eyes opened quietly, and there was a slight sigh in his mouth: "It's time to leave tomorrow, you guys are good, gather here with all your brains, play the piano when you should play the piano, play chess when you should play chess, but it disturbs me that I can't sleep." The tone was angry.

"Are you really going to leave tomorrow, take them with you?" Han Qi seemed to know the meaning of the flashy words, but asked more with some strange emotions.

"Of course, Sister Han Qi is reluctant to go to Kyoto. The people in the tent did not reply, but Yushu, who had always spoken a lot, rushed to answer. Of course, she knew that the so-called reluctance to Kyoto was more reluctance to say that she was reluctant to someone, but she didn't explain it, and she didn't want to point it out.

"Since the one from the General's Mansion has agreed, then it is also time for us to deliver the task, so naturally it is impossible to stay here for a long time. The figures in the tent were deliberately added and explained.

Han Qi's face was still weird, and he asked again: "Don't we ask my opinion, maybe she will be reluctant to leave here tomorrow?" Speaking of a certain "me", Han Qi's tone was a little apprehensive and a little gloomy and sad.

"Then we don't have to worry about it, I think the military government will arrange everything by itself. The tent was opened, and the idea of sleeping was completely lost, and the flashy charm completely amazed the other three women.

"But won't it hurt his heart if you do this?" Although the specific name was not specified, the few people present also knew who Han Qi was talking about?

"Don't forget our mission, the purpose of our visit to Kyoto, we won't stop just because we hurt anyone. The flashy tone finally became tough, after all, it was a sister with her for many years, maybe the strictness at the moment was for her good.

Sensing that Han Qi's expression was still not good, Yushu sighed, but said earnestly: "Sister Han Qi, you have to know that after returning to that place, emotional people will only be ruthlessly eliminated. With the same concerned persuasion, his eyes deliberately swept over the one in front of the window.

"And if he's a man of this calibre, it's not worth worrying too much about. After Yushu persuaded him, it was also clear that the best way was to dredge the knot in Han Qi's heart.

Shuqin was quiet from beginning to end, and her cold face showed all kinds of strange emotions under the light of the moon cold: "Maybe he won't win?" as if to say to herself, and also to Han Qi in the house.

The phrase "naturally do not have to bear the consequences of all this" was heard by no one, but it was a follow-up to the previous sentence.

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In the general's mansion, in a hidden basement, a middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground at the moment, and in the direction of his subduation, an old man's face was helpless: "Idiot, why do you bother? It is precisely because of the vastness of the world that Xinyan must leave." ”

"Father, you have been in the house for a long time, and you are also clear about Xinyan's thoughts, and I am afraid that she will not agree when the time comes. And neither I nor Cheng Jie was naturally reluctant to her, and asked my father to take back Cheng Cheng's life. The middle-aged man also refused to give up and said a word.

"Presumptuous, do you think the old man is willing to leave with a happy face? But haven't you seen the situation in Kyoto clearly now? The imperial family is powerful, even if we barely managed to hide this time, but we are ministers after all, how many times can we hide?" The old man spoke earnestly, and his words were equally sad.

"The three-year period is running out, and it is destined that the imperial power and military power will be a big baptism, and we are just pawns discarded by the royal family. If we can't be guaranteed, how can we talk about survival, do we really want to end up with the same consequences as the Lin family?" the old man admonished again.

"Father's words, the child naturally understands, but if it is really for the future of the general's mansion, you have to give up the happiness of Xinyan, as the premise of the mansion master, I am a father, I can't do it. The middle-aged man looked sad, knowing that his words seemed too selfish, but family affection was sometimes selfish.

Selfish family affection can be commendable, "If it really comes to that time, Xiao'er is willing to lead his own soldiers to attack the imperial city first, and fight with the emperor Lao'er to the death." The man knew that his selfishness would harm his brother, but he said something that seemed to be a big rebellion.

"What do you want me to say about you, can't the disappearance of the Lin family make you sober up?" the old man was so angry with the man, and he yelled in a stern tone. But looking at the familiar stubborn face, he knew that this kid was following himself, and his temper was not easy to change.

"That's it, that's it, let's leave everything to the juniors, we're also old, but we can still fight before we die. If it really comes to the time when it is necessary, who says that the old man can't be like Lin Tianxiao's kid, and reverse this so-called heaven?" The old man sighed helplessly, but in his body, he was the old man, and he burst out with a majestic domineering.

"Lin Tianxiao, even if on the battlefield, I am not as good as an ant by you, but I also have my bloody nature, and our General's Mansion also has our own pride, maybe I have to thank you now. The man looked at the old man who had reappeared in the majestic style, and he was also unruly and restless in his bones, and said secretly in his heart.

The outcome of tonight's Huiwu has not yet been decided, but it seems that some things have already been decided, and perhaps Huiwu is just the beginning of all chains, and only by opening it can all the blockades be lifted.

And such a result, maybe even Lin Ji didn't expect it

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