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But Xiao Rong's gaze froze, because there seemed to be something in the woman's body that could firmly hold people's eyes, although he couldn't say what it was.

"A vulgar mocking voice. The woman put away her flute in some confusion. "I hope the guests don't laugh. ”

Xiao Rong looked at the woman silently, and easily thought of her identity.

In this valley, there have only been three people, except for Sheng Yinzi and Jing Changning, there is only Sheng Yinzi's wife, the phoenix leaf grass of the Xiao family was asked by Sheng Yinzi to save her, she is Xiao Ning'er's teacher, as for the name and origin, Xiao Rong never knew, and vaguely heard Sheng Yinzi call her Tan Niang.

"The flute sounds good. Xiao Rong said, "Although I don't understand music theory, I seem to feel that this piece sounds a little different from what I usually hear, like there are more tones that I haven't heard." ”

Tan Niang thought for a while, and then rubbed the bamboo flute and said: "The old man turned out an ancient book a few days ago, not to say that the five tones of the palace merchant horn and the five tones of the feather are a little monotonous, so he added two tones to the newly carved bamboo flute, what is called Qingjiao and Changing Palace, and made up seven." ”

Xiao Rong's eyes brushed on the bamboo flute, the structure of the flute was a little strange, different from the bamboo flute he saw on weekdays, it seemed to be blown horizontally, and the number of holes was slightly more.

Ancient books? What is there such a strange thing in ancient books? What are the clear angles and the changing palace? Isn't it that two more tones have been added to the five tones, and they have directly become seven tones, and the tone seems to be only richer, but this makes those who are obsessed with music outside know that it will inevitably set off a major change in the field of music.

Tan Niang embarrassedly retracted the bamboo flute in her hand: "By the way, who are you looking for?" she said, "Changning is not here, the old man has just left for a few days." If you come to them, it's not a coincidence. ”

Xiao Rong put away his gaze looking at the bamboo flute: "The Holy Hidden Son is not here?"

Tan Niang replied: "I don't know where he went or when he will come back." If you look for him, don't wait for a few days, after all, he will always come back wherever he goes. Tan Niang smiled, her eyes warm and moist.

Xiao Rong was silent for a moment.

"I don't have much time, three days, and if he doesn't come back after three days, I have to leave. He said.

Tan Niang didn't question anything.

"Three days. She thought about it seriously, "If the dry food is not enough, I'll kill a goose." ”

Xiao Rong smiled happily as if the Holy Hidden Son loved geese like his life: "Sounds good." ”

Tan Niang's eyes were slight: "Before the old man comes back, otherwise there will be a fuss again." She was quite sad, "There was a commotion, and the chickens and geese were jumping again."

……

Hundreds of miles away, the Holy Hidden Son suddenly sneezed, he rubbed his nose, and thought to himself, who missed him?

- "Sneeze"

"Two. He rubbed his nose again, "It doesn't seem that you miss me, you are scolding me." He sighed: "One by one without conscience." ”

Sheng Yinzi knotted his long gray beard, looked a little neater, and smiled loudly: "Old man, my idle bones hurt, and I have to find something to do." ”

……

Ha Province is located in the northernmost part of Kyushu.

In terms of wealth, the Yu Kingdom is not rich, but when it comes to knowing benevolence and etiquette, among the seven kingdoms in the world, several Yu people should be the first.

Feng Nancheng, the capital of the Yu country, during which the people are simple and simple, the night does not close the door and the road is not forgotten, the Yu kings of the past dynasties govern the country with benevolence and righteousness, and the light taxation and harsh government are deeply loved by the people.

And the same is true of this generation of feather kings.

Hano Palace.

Yu Xisheng flipped through the "Book of Rites" in his hand, but his eyes did not fall on it, he looked at the gentle sky outside the house, and was a little distracted.

The situation between the two parts of the world has gradually become clear, and now Dan has entered the alliance of Lin State, and Yi Guo and Wen Guo have come to the same boat, as for Jing Guo, although the news has not yet come, Yu Xisheng knows that Jing Guo will enter the alliance of Wen State, it is only a matter of time before he enters the alliance of Wen State. Without it, because Jinghua will not choose Lin Guo again, and he does not have the ability to win the world.

In the seven countries of the world, the situation has gradually become clear, and the only ones left are the Yu Kingdom and the Yun Kingdom. And these two countries are also the most critical.

Yu Xisheng's mind was a little confused, but it gradually cleared up, and then he gently raised his right lip and smiled slightly.

So, if he was not mistaken, she was coming, and he wondered what it would be like to see her again.

At the beginning, the Tao was different, but now it is ...... Is the Tao the same?

A breeze blew through the pure white sleeves of Yu Xisheng's drooping shirt, and the soft fabric gently lifted and covered the scroll in his hand. He pondered for a moment, put down the scroll in his hand, and stood up lightly.

"Since you're here, how about you come out and see you?" he said softly.

There was a laugh outside, but there was no announcement from the Praetorian guards.

The martial arts of the person who came were very high, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do to deal with the guards outside the house without alarming him.

But those guards are only on the surface, in the shadows, still waiting for his orders.

Yu Xisheng looked at a figure who walked in from outside the house, and then smiled: "It's you." ”

"It's me. Sheng Yinzi looked around and sighed twice, "Boy, it seems that you are doing well." ”

Yu Xisheng frowned slightly.

They had seen that in that village, this man suddenly came to him and said that he would marry his apprentice to him, and he did have the idea of marrying a girl and never returning to the palace, and later, later, he saw Changning.

Yu Xisheng admitted that Yu Sheng did want to spend his life with that girl named Changning, an ordinary and ordinary life. But it was a fool, a foolish life was just a small episode in his life, he had already stripped that experience from his life, and now that he was the feather king, he was destined to have such a ridiculous idea.

Seeing Shengyinzi again, Yu Xisheng was not thinking about that village, but about the rumors in the world.

Jing Changning is a disciple of the Holy Valley, and the person in front of him is Jing Changning's master, and it is no accident that he was able to find himself in that village at the beginning.

Yu Xisheng looked at the Holy Hidden Son lightly: "What are you doing here?"

The Sacred Hidden Child played with the beard in the palm of her hand, opened the knot and tied it again.

"I'm looking for that foolish boy. His gaze looked around, and finally fixed on the face of the Holy Hidden Son. "I wonder if he's still there. ”

Yu Xisheng didn't move, his face was flat, and when the Holy Hidden Son's gaze fell on his face and stared hard, Yu Xisheng's gaze did not have a trace of waves: "He's not here, if you're here to find him, then you can leave." ”

The Holy Hidden Son walked back and forth around Yu Xisheng a few times, and finally his gaze fell on his right hand, even after some time, Yu Xisheng's right knuckle still had a scar cut by bamboo strips, which was like a kind of mark, reminding him of what had happened, clearly, inalienable.

"He's still here. Saint Yinzi's gaze fell suddenly, and he looked at Yu Xisheng deeply, "He is hidden in your body, you should let him out, he is the real you." ”