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Yu Xuanji married Li Yi as a concubine at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and was originally favored by Li, but Li neglected Xuanji because of his wife's slander. She started from her own personal experience, with a steady battle, mournful rhythm, blood in every word, and tears in her voice, not only expressing her ruthless resentment towards Li Yizhi, but also writing the resentment of all abandoned women in the world, so she was extremely sad, if she did not have the same experience, it would be difficult to grasp the grievance.

Although this voice is not a natural sound, and even a little old, it is better than the sincerity of love, and when the song is sung, there is an indescribable melancholy, and the three big men of Rao is Yang Zheng, Yang Shiqi, and Gao Hang couldn't help but sigh heavily after listening to it.

Yang Zheng couldn't stand this sad atmosphere, took a sip of tea soup, and sighed softly: "What a priceless treasure that is easy to ask for, it is rare to have a lover, and I don't know what kind of woman can sing such a moving singing?"

Yang Shiqi also sighed heavily, and his face was a little lonely.

Yang Zheng glanced at him and said, "Brother Yang, this singing daughter, isn't it your look?"

Yang Shiqi nodded and said, "Yes, it's him, although the old man hasn't seen her appearance, but this voice has never been forgotten since I heard it that year!"

"Don't forget jì, are you still living up to others?" Yang Zheng scolded, seeing that Yang Shiqi's expression was gloomy, at this moment he seemed to be a little old, and he felt a little unbearable, and said: "Brother Yang's past has passed, we can't change it, we can't change it, all we can do is grasp the present, if you really have some affection for her, you should go and see her at this time, right?"

"The past has passed, we can't change it, we can't change it, all we can do is grasp the present!" Yang Shiqi pouted slightly, silently muttered a few times in his mouth, and his brows, which had been frowning, loosened slightly, and said: "Yes, Brother Yang really reminded the dream man in one word, I thought that I would never be able to meet him again in this life, who knew that God would be so kind to me and gave me this opportunity, if I don't know how to cherish it and make amends, then I'm so sorry Lan'er?"

"Finally said a word?" Yang Zheng nodded appreciatively and said, "What, do you want us to accompany you in?"

Yang Shiqi's face turned red, and he thought for a while: "I haven't seen you for many years, and I am a little embarrassed to go in rashly, let's go in together?"

Yang Zheng only found out at this time that there is a dark grid on the left side of the painting boat, the dark grid is even spacious, and there are several tabletops all available, compared with the outside, it is a little less luxurious and a little more simple.

The three of them entered the inside, but saw a woman sitting inside, at this time the lake was smoky, but a small window in the painting boat was opened, and a little light came through, and Yang Zheng could still see the woman's appearance.

is about forty or fifty years old, with a beautiful face, eyes like paint, a long white dress, and her slightly fair skin, which makes people can't help but take a few more looks.

Yang Zheng saw a yaoqin in front of her, with two lines of tears on her face, and her dark eyes were looking at the lake outside the window, as if she was immersed in some kind of sentimentality, and she was unaware of the arrival of the three people.

"Lan'er, is that you——?" Yang Shiqi stared at the woman's back and shouted softly.

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The woman stared at the lake, listened to Yang Shiqi's call, her body trembled slightly, slowly turned her head, and a pair of dark eyes like ink swept over the faces of the three people, and finally fell on Yang Shiqi's face, and never moved away.

Yang Zheng realized at this time that he didn't look carefully just now, because of the light, he didn't see that the woman's sideburns were already white, and there were faint wrinkles on her forehead, but her eyebrows were like Yuandai, her eyes were like ink, and her nose was red and her lips were red, and she could vaguely see the look of the year. "Four machines, the mandarin duck weaving wants to fly double, the poor old man is white; Yang Zheng sighed softly: "The best-looking woman also has a day when the beauty is twilight!"

"You, you're Yang Lang——?" The woman looked at Yang Shiqi quietly for a while, and asked hesitantly.

Some tears overflowed in Yang Shiqi's eyes, crystal like beads, staring at the woman and trembling his lips and said, "It's Yang Lang - it's your Yang Lang——?"

"My day, raising wolves, didn't I raise a white-eyed wolf——?" Yang Zheng scolded, only feeling a little depressed in his heart.

The woman hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up happily and said, "Is Yang Lang really you, I'm not dreaming, right?"

"My day, if you want to dream, you can't wait until the night, what kind of dreams do you have in the daytime, since it's good, you should hug your head and cry, right?"

Yang Shiqi stepped forward and took the woman's little hand, gently slapped it on his old face, and said, "You see there is a mark here, you are not dreaming, I am really here?"

The woman was pleasantly surprised, her little hand was grabbed, she looked extremely shy, and suddenly her eyes fell behind Yang Shiqi, and she saw Yang Zheng and Gao Hang looking at her in surprise, and her face became more and more red.

Gritting his teeth lightly, he glanced at Yang Shiqi with dark eyes, and suddenly withdrew his little hand vigorously, and the expression on his face became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here, do you remember people——?"

Yang Shiqi was shocked, and when he heard this, he was stunned: "Lan'er, I, I, I'm here to see you——?"

The woman glanced at Yang Shiqi again, but her eyes were full of hatred and resentment, and she said coldly after a while: "Who wants you to come and see ——??"

Yang Shiqi was stunned for a moment, then sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Lan'er, it's me who can't stand you!"

When the woman heard this, she actually cried with a whimper, and her voice was extremely desolate, as if all the resentment and waiting for years had been vented at this moment.

Gao Hang couldn't stand this atmosphere, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that a good pair of lovers have made it so far?"

"Hey, Brother Gao, you say this because you know Brother Yang's affair——?" Yang Zheng asked softly.

Gao Hang glanced at the two of them, sighed softly, and said, " I have heard of this falsehood, this woman named Lan'er, her real name is Su Ying, she was a talented courtesan in the West Lake area, she was smart and studious when she was young, but because of her poor family, she was sold to Wujiang as a maid since she was a child, she fell into Zhangtai at a young age, changed her name to Su Xiaolan, and traveled between Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Jinling in the troubled times, Yang Shiqi later wandered away in Hangzhou West Lake and Su Xiaolan to know, the two sides were affectionate, each other gave poems to each other, sang and sang with each other, and became a good story of West Lake at that time, but unfortunately the beautiful scenery of singing and harmony was not long, Yang was full of talent, and soon went to Nanjing to study, and went for many years, to Jianwen years, Emperor Ming Hui convened Wenchen to revise"Ming Tai Ancestral Record", Wang Shuying recommended Lord Yang with historical talent. After that, he entered the Hanlin and served as a compiler, and then the Ministry of Officials examined the Wenchen who entered the History Museum. He should be awarded the deputy trial of Wu Wangfu and still serve as a codification hall. During this period, this Miss Su actually closed her door and waited for Lord Yang to return from the capital.

It's a pity that Lord Yang just gained a firm foothold in Nanjing, the imperial court began to cut the domain, and soon, King Yan rebelled against the rebellion, and then waved his army south, four years later, King Yan became the emperor in Nanjing City, and after ascending the throne, he changed Lord Yang to the Hanlin Academy. Soon after, he joined the cabinet and participated in the maintenance of the aircraft. A few months later, he was promoted to the rank of acolyte——?"

Gao Hang said this, glanced at the two people in front of him, sighed softly, and said: "Poor Miss Su is infatuated with Lord Yang, whether it is the fourth year of Jingjing, or Lord Yang later went from Nanjing to Beijing, she has been waiting here for a long time, from a green hair, waiting for a white head, and still not seeing Lord Yang coming?"

"Oh my day, this old man Yang still listens to ruthless?" Yang Zheng scolded in a low voice.

Gao Hang shook his head and sighed: "It's no wonder that Lord Yang, you must know that Lord Yang has a great talent and is a pillar of the country. The prince is benevolent, highly appreciates Lord Yang, and trusts Lord Yang even more. At that time, the king of Han made many difficulties for the prince, and the prince's status was precarious, and Lord Yang had been with the prince for many years, giving advice to him for many years, until the Yongle Emperor died of illness and the prince ascended the throne as the emperor, and the situation was better——?"

"This is not a reason, Beijing is only thousands of miles away from Hangzhou, according to the status of Lord Yang, if you have a heart, you don't have to wait for this time, right?" Yang Zheng said with a look of disbelief.

Gao Hang said: "Lord Yang has also done it, during which he invited Miss Su to go north, but Miss Su heard that Lord Yang had become a family in Beijing and had children, and if she went, she was afraid that it would be too embarrassing, so she went to a letter and cut off contact with her——?

"This Miss Su also has a bit of backbone——? Yang Zheng sighed lightly, feeling a little more good for Su Xiaolan in his heart.

It's just that although this letter is gone, the heart is still there, so many years have passed, Miss Su has been guarding this painting boat, and has never left, and now it has been a full twenty years.

"Twenty years—my day, isn't it even more powerful than Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu?" Yang Zheng was surprised.

"In the past 20 years, Miss Su has changed from a woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance to the appearance she is now, and she is also a hard-working person? Lord Yang came to Hangzhou this time, firstly, because the situation in the imperial court is quite stable, and secondly, the Maitreya Sect has been doing evil in Jiangnan for many years, and it has always been Lord Yang's wish to exterminate the Maitreya Sect, so he left Beijing and went down to the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, don't you want to see your best friend?" Yang Zheng scolded secretly, but he also felt that this Su Xiaolan had waited for Old Man Yang for twenty years, and he was indeed a hard-working person.

In the painting boat, Yang Shiqi didn't know what to say to Su Xiaolan, which made Su Xiaolan's face red and a little more shy.