Chapter 9: Thoughts Under the Moon

"I don't think there's anything to do, is this a stalemate?"

"As long as you stare at this chessboard, I will stare at it as long as you want. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info really didn't come up with any good moves. ā€

"So are we a draw?"

"Hmm. I promise you that I will fulfill both of your wishes. ā€

"Is anything okay?"

"As long as I don't kill people and set fires."

"Of course not! But...... Do you want to be loved? ā€

"Huh?" Zhan Duxiao was stunned.

"I didn't mean that, I lost my words. When I came in just now, I saw something, I wonder if you can borrow me? ā€

"Hehe, what's in this house?"

"Hmm!"

"Say it." Zhan Duxiao looked around the room, but she really didn't guess what the little girl wanted.

"Is that a 'winding beam'?" Chan'er asked, pointing to a piano on the table in the back room.

"Do you recognize this piano? That's what you want to borrow? ā€

"yes. I haven't touched the piano for half a month, and my hands are very itchy. What's more, your piano is still an ancient famous piano. Chan'er's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Since you know this harp, you must know its origin?"

"It is rumored that 'Winding Liang' was a gift from a man named Hua Yuan to the King of Chuzhuang. The characteristic of the timbre of this piano is that it is a song, the music is still not dispersed, and the aftersound is lingering, which is unforgettable. Since King Chuzhuang got this qin, he played the piano all day long and reveled in it. Once, he didn't go to court for seven days in a row, leaving all the major national affairs behind.

The princess Fan Ji was extremely anxious and persuaded him: In the past, Xia Ji was very fond of the 'sister Xi', and caused the disaster of killing; the king of the Zhou misheard the beautiful sound, and lost the country's society; now the king loves the 'winding beam' piano so much, and does not come to the court for seven days, is he also willing to lose his country and his life?

King Chuzhuang fell into deep thought when he heard this. However, he really couldn't resist the temptation (separator) of 'winding the beam', so he had to endure the pain of cutting his love, and ordered someone to beat the piano with iron Ruyi, and the body of the piano was broken into several sections. But some people say that the piano was secretly changed out of the palace before it was destroyed, and since then it has been buried in the people and has not been known for whereabouts.

I once saw the drawing of 'Winding Beam' in an ancient book, and I didn't want to believe the idea that the qin was destroyed, but I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see the true appearance of this qin. ā€

Chan'er reluctantly moved her gaze from the piano back to Zhan Duxiao, only to find that he had been looking at herself, and couldn't help blushing, and said:

"Am I not right?"

"That's right. I just didn't expect you to know so much about it, and it just impresses me. Of course, a good piano should be played by a piano lover, so how about I play a piece with you on the flute? ā€

"Well, then I'll be ugly." Chan'er smiled lightly and sat down at the table.

Zhan Duxiao took a jade flute from the wall and motioned for Chan'er to take the lead and cooperate with her. Chan'er nodded, took a deep breath, and brushed her hand on the strings. A song of Xiaoxiang water clouds sounded in the room. Zhan Duxiao glanced at Chan'er with appreciation, and then the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano floated in the air.

When the song ended, it was already three quarters. The sound of music still reverberates throughout the garden.

"Good piano!" Chan'er stopped in a daze and muttered.

"Good piano skills!" Zhan Duxiao couldn't help but praise, "You have figured out ninety percent of Guo Wei's emotional attachment to the incomplete mountains and rivers and the drifting times." ā€

"Brother Zhan, don't hold me up so high, I think your Xiao is worthy of it. I, ah, can only blow a dark night cry with a flute at most. I've always wanted to learn how to answer questions and answers, but I haven't ......been able to do it."

Chan'er's mind unconsciously flashed the figure of a month's, and remembered what he said, "Do you like this tune?" This song is called Yuqiao Q&A, it doesn't sound like a kind of free and easy, right? But it's too difficult for you now......," a faint pain in my heart.

"If you cry in the night, the flute ensemble is good." Zhan Duxiao turned around and put the flute back in its place, but missed Chan'er's expression.

"Hmm." Chan'er came back to her senses and said, "Brother Zhan, thank you today." It's time for me to go back. ā€

"I'll send you. It's not easy to hold this piano all the way. ā€

"No, it's enough to play once. Now there are many people in the Demon Palace, so let's put the piano here for you. Remember, I was sent a wish. Chan'er blinked mischievously and said, "There will be no danger if you can't meet outsiders from here to the Lonely Garden." You're going to have to receive visitors tomorrow, so rest early. ā€

"It's fine. If you want to play, you can come at any time. It doesn't matter if I'm not there, just play it myself. I didn't treat you as a guest. ā€

"Hmm."

Zhan Duxiao looked at Chan'er's figure gradually moving away, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

And the reason why Chan'er didn't let Zhan Duxiao accompany her back to the Silent Garden was because she didn't want to hide her mood anymore.

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Stepping out of the garden, Chan'er looked up at the moon in the sky, and her eyes moistened all of a sudden.

Brother Xiao, you said that when I grow up, you will teach me to play fishing woods and teach me riding skills. You said that I am your life, and you will marry me...... Why doesn't talking count? Brother Xiao, Chan'er misses you very much......

Tears finally slipped down her cheeks, and Chan'er's eyes were full of sadness.

After listening to Jinsha's report, Jam Rut was worried about the current situation, Helian Jialu had fallen asleep, but Chan'er had not come back for a long time, and Jam Rut couldn't sleep, so he simply came out. When he walked on the path between the Silent Garden and the Silent Garden, he saw the above scene.

"Chan'er, what's wrong?" Blocked rut walked quickly to Chan'er's side.

"Brother." Chan'er threw herself into the arms of the rut, sniffed, and whispered, "I miss him." Brother Zhan's name reminds me of him, Xiaoqu reminds me of him, and the bright moon in the sky reminds me of him. 'Winding Liang' Qin is still in the world, so he ...... Could it be that he didn't die either? ā€

After listening to Chan'er's crying voice, he knew that she was not in danger, and his heart was much more relaxed, so he stroked her hair and coaxed:

"At that time, several of their brothers were only wounded and disappeared on the battlefield, and some people say that they were seriously wounded and died, but if they did not see their bodies for a day, they might still be alive. Someday, we will definitely search all the lands of Yi Country, and I will help you find him. Good no good? ā€

"Hmm." Chan'er replied almost inaudibly.

He patted Chan'er on the shoulder, but secretly scolded Shen Xiao who had never met before: Chan'er was only eight years old back then, and you took away her first kiss, which is okay, the key is that you will never return, so Chan'er can taste heartache so early. If I find you one day, I'll settle the account with you. Most importantly, you must let me find you first......

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Yiguo, Star Altar, North Gate.

"Brother Troll, this is the news from our door master, please hand it over to the north gate master."

"It's so late, and I bothered Miss Miaotong to make a special trip, thank you."

"You're welcome." Miao Tong smiled sweetly and turned to leave. And when her back was to the trace, her mouth hooked up a cold arc: Don't think that the lord is in retreat and hands over all affairs to the north gate for temporary management, which means that the lord of the north gate is respected by the lord. Not to mention that our door master and Dou Sect master have the opportunity to make a great contribution when they go out this time, that is, the star gate over there, but there is also the biological daughter of the lord in charge. Who's hand is the deer dead, hum, the coming day will be long.

Shan Xiao, the master of the north gate, stood against the wall in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. At this time, Trolling came to his side and spoke:

"Master."

"It's sixteen." Shan Xiao said lightly, and then turned his head to look at the trace, "Drag? ā€

"Yes. I just came from the second master's place, and I met my brother in a hurry. ā€

"Every fifteenth month, I let you exchange messages to pass on the message, and the two of you pretend to be one person, and you have worked hard."

"It may have been a bit hard, but since the Lord handed over the errand of spying on Yidu to you, our brother naturally has an excuse to enter and exit Yidu. In this way, it will not arouse suspicion, but also better help you and the second master to pass on a message. "Troll, oh no, Trolling said with a smile on his face.

"Second brother is okay?"

"Well, the second master is still the same, and he told me to take good care of him."

"I'm not a child." Shan Xiao showed a warm smile and said.

In addition, Emperor Jing privately invited Taifu Shu Shao to meet him, and the two had a secret talk about tea time. The second master asked Qing Cang and Qing Shu to follow him secretly, and found that Shu Shao had gone to see the people of the Yuan family, and the two did not dare to get closer, so they did not hear their conversation. But presumably for the sake of the treasure map of the Hidden Dust Xuan. ā€

"Could it be that the people of the Yuan family will go to the Demon Palace?" Shan Xiao was shocked.

"Just now I met Miaotong from the Seven Gates outside the door (separator), and she sent a list of all the identifiable and temporarily unknown people in Hengguo Bei City."

"I'll see." Shan Xiao took the letter, unfolded it and scanned it.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Shan Xiao's face had changed, he hurriedly asked.

"It's about the same as we thought, and the people who went weren't important."

"And what are you worried about?"

"Qirui's letter said that there were fifteen people in the Wei Guoming County Palace, but there were only twelve people living in the wings, except for the county lord himself, there were two people who were not there."

"With the relationship between the Ming County Mansion and the Hidden Dust Xuan, and the relationship between the Hidden Dust Xuan and the Demon Palace, the county lord probably has another place to live."

"And who do you think the other two will be?"

"Maybe it's the county lord's personal maid."

"I don't think there are as many as fifteen people in the Mingjun Palace."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Could it be that the Lord of Hidden Dust Xuan and Xiao Xuan is also among them? ā€

"Then you say, could the other person be her? She is the only one who has the same identity as the county lord of Plug and Helian, and has a special friendship with the Demon Palace. ā€

"You mean...... Little master? ā€

"No, I need to go to Bay City. If she is here, and the people of the Yuan family also have the idea of hiding the treasure map, Yin Chenxuan will definitely not have enough manpower. I can't let her have an accident! ā€

"But the Lord is in retreat, how are you going to explain it to him?"

"I can't use this identity to infiltrate the Demon Palace anyway, so you have to help me do enough to make the whole star arena think that I'm still here, just unwell and living in a simple place."

"Master ......" Trolle wanted to say something.

"From the moment I learned that she might be in danger, I was cautious and not Shan Xiao anymore, she was my life." Shan Xiao's eyes were full of pain.

"Rest assured, I'll take care of everything here during this time." Trolley affirmed.

"Thank you." Shan Xiao's voice did not fall, and he rushed out.

The word "single" is derived from the word "chan" by removing the word "female" on the left. The reason why she took this character as her surname is precisely because she has long been engraved in her heart.