At the end of the song, Fang Chenglong couldn't help but praise the knot: "It's really the sound of heaven." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It was Chen Yuanyuan who played the pipa, she was so engrossed in playing that she didn't notice a listener outside the window, and when she looked up, it was a young man with red lips and white teeth, who was not as old as a weak crown, and was a little brother, so she smiled: "Let the son see and laugh." ”

This smile is really overwhelming, Fang Chenglong's bones are crispy, he is strong to stabilize his mind, the secret way is not right, there are four immortals living in the inn, where is a stunning beauty, could it be that the immortals conjured up?

Chen Yuanyuan was also a little puzzled, she usually stayed at home, and in addition to the four people she saw, there were only maids and servants, and today a handsome young man suddenly came, and when she was bored, she casually asked, "Where did the son come from?" ”

Fang Chenglong gave a salute, introduced himself and said that it was Omi Fang Chenglong, to be honest, the name of the third prince is well-known in Omi Prefecture and even Jiangdong Province, but in the horizontal comparison of the entire Jiangnan, the ranking is not so high, there are too many talents in Jiangnan, the young have Hou Fangyu, the brave frontier, the old rich and Qianyi, the young have Chen Zilong, the old, middle and young all-round matching, Chen Yuanyuan is well-informed, not to mention the talents of Jiangnan, that is, the Chongzhen Emperor of the capital, the emperor's relatives, the northwest thief, the general soldier of Guanning, I haven't seen it, so she just politely said, "Oh, long admiration." ”

Chen Yuanyuan is not interested in Fang Chenglong, but she really can't find anyone to talk to, this situation has been going on for a long time, since the day she was taken away by Liu Zongmin, she was surrounded by rude martial artists, after being snatched back by Wu Sangui, it was just that the northwest dialect became the northeast dialect, she couldn't find anyone to talk about poetry, she couldn't find anyone to learn piano skills, she couldn't find anyone to confide in her heart, even the immortals, those four people were very strange, out of place with the times, and it was very difficult to communicate.

But Fang Chenglong is different, although he also stayed in Nanjing for a while, but he was too young at that time, and his family was strictly controlled, so he didn't have the opportunity to go to the Qinhuai River to see Fengyue, but he had heard about Chen Yuanyuan, Liu Ruyi, Dong Xiaowan and other famous prostitutes.

"Childe, come in and sit." Chen Yuanyuan's heart is idle, it's better to find someone to talk to, Fang Chenglong was overjoyed when he heard this, entered the house and sat down, and talked freely, although his literary style is not as good as Hou Fangyu's risk, but he is also a talented man who reads poetry and books, especially likes Xin Jiaxuan's words, and he also made a few que, chatted for a while and was eager to show off, Chen Yuanyuan's house was full of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he spread out the rice paper, the beauty grinded the ink, and wrote a poem, but there was also a taste of Xin Qiji.

Chen Yuanyuan saw a sword hanging from the waist of the third prince, so he asked him if he could dance a sword.

Fang Chenglong deliberately said modestly: "The kind of sword that smits poetry and dances will not, Xiao Ke's sword is a battle to kill." ”

Chen Yuanyuan said strangely: "Childe has been in the battle formation? ”

Fang Chenglong said: "I'm ashamed, I went to the battlefield once, and I killed only more than ten people." ”

Chen Yuanyuan has been by Liu Zongmin and Wu Sangui's side for a long time, and he also knows a little about some things on the battlefield, and if he can behead a level in battle, he can be considered a warrior, and he can kill three or four people, that is, he is a very brave general, killing more than ten people, almost the role of ten thousand enemies, of course, this kind of battle must be an evenly matched battle, not the slaughter of unarmed women and children.

"The concubine is going to call the son a general." Chen Yuanyuan covered his mouth with his small hand and chuckled, "I don't know who the general is fighting against?" ”

Fang Chenglong said: "A few days ago, Xiao Ke led fifty cavalry to counterattack Wu Sangui's army under Omi City, killing him and fleeing, and the more than ten heads were captured at that time. ”

Chen Yuanyuan chuckled in her heart, she knew that Wu Sangui was defeated that day, in her mind, the most powerful in the world was the Manchu Iron Cavalry, followed by the Guanning Iron Cavalry, and then the Dashun Thief, the army of the Ming Dynasty was at the bottom, but she didn't expect the Ming Army in Omi to be so brave and good at fighting, so she had to look at this young man with admiration.

"Why, Miss doesn't believe me?" Fang Chenglong saw that Chen Yuanyuan's face was different, but when she thought she was bragging, she was about to find some evidence to testify, when she suddenly heard someone in the courtyard calling, "Lord Tongju, Lord Tongju, the wine and food are ready." ”

"Xiao Ke can go and go back." Fang Chenglong hurriedly said goodbye, and Chen Yuanyuan was surprised: "Childe is the general judge of Omijiang Mansion?" ”

For the first time, Fang Chenglong was proud of his status as a civil official, and he pretended to be disdainful: "The official given by the imperial court, Xiao Ke is more willing to hold the three-foot Qingfeng, the Central Plains of the Prancing Horse, kill all the thieves, and return the people of Li to a Lang Lang Qiankun." ”

Chen Yuanyuan was suddenly a little moved, she didn't care about whether the sentence was passed or not, but she was moved by the innocent ambition of this young man who was less than twenty years old, she wanted to say something, but the young man hurriedly went, leaving only a folding fan.

The store prepared wine and food but couldn't find the figure of the third son, shouted and screamed, and judged the adults to go downstairs quickly, his face was a little flushed, and he told the store to invite the immortals to eat wine, but his heart was still on the small building, and the heart of the wine was absent-willed, and he said goodbye and went home after eating, tossing and turning on the bed, and his mind was full of Chen Yuanyuan's shadow.

At the second watch, Fang Chenglong suddenly remembered that his folding fan fell in the beauty room, and he was overjoyed, regardless of the fact that it was late, he stopped dressing, at least he went out with a sword, and there was a curfew in the city, but who didn't know the third son, all the way to the inn unimpeded, and didn't want to disturb others, so he simply tied the horse to the side of the road, climbed over the wall, and climbed up to the second floor, but saw the candlelight swaying in the house, and the beauty held her folding fan in one hand and her cheeks in the other, and she was fascinated.

Fang Chenglong coughed lowly: "Xiao Ke is presumptuous." ”

The beauty seemed to have expected it, and said lightly: "The door is not locked." ”

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A hundred miles away, the camp of the Guanning army, Wu Sangui kneeling in front of him trembling is the messenger Zeng Hong, the general read the letter, and asked Zeng Hong a few words, not like a fake, he reprimanded Zeng Hong, pacing back and forth in the account, the other party asked for a thing in exchange for Chen Yuanyuan, but that thing is Yu Wang Ye Duoduo attaches great importance to, which makes Wu Sangui very difficult.

Wu Sangui would never open his mouth to Duoduo in exchange for his concubine, but he would never give up Chen Yuanyuan, this time it was not a thief like Liu Zongmin who kidnapped Yuanyuan, but a genuine immortal, Wu Sangui saw the other party's bravery with his own eyes, so he couldn't use force to solve the problem, he could only compromise.

After thinking about it, Wu Sangui slapped his palm on the handsome case, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his murderous aura overflowed.

An hour later, the six hundred elite cavalry led by Wu Sangui set off quietly, rushing north for a hundred miles, the scouts who walked in the front found that a convoy was coming slowly, flying to report to Wu Sangui, six hundred elite soldiers set up an ambush, and so the convoy came closer, the arrows were fired together, and then rushed up to slash and kill, the Qing army escorting the car was caught off guard, more than half of them were killed on the spot, a few took advantage of the chaos to escape, ran out and were shot off the horse by the archers not a hundred steps away.

"Kill, don't leave a single mouth alive!" The seriously wounded Qing soldier heard the familiar Kwantung Han accent, and the Guan Ning Ming army, who had been fighting with them for decades, spoke in this tone, and he struggled to see who the black hand was, but was stabbed in the chest with a knife.

Duoduo couldn't imagine that anyone would dare to snatch his own things in the hinterland of the Central Plains, he had already sent someone to send the traversal back to Beijing, and after the defeat, he sent fast horses to chase the convoy back, but he couldn't wait for the left and the right couldn't wait, so he sent a team of cavalry to find it, but only found the corpses full of arrows all over the ground.

The entire convoy was slaughtered, and not even a single living mouth was left, but it was 200 warriors with white flags, and it was okay to deal with 1,000 people of the Ming army, so the whole army was wiped out silently, which is very strange.

According to the arrows on the corpse and the weapons left at the scene, it was inferred that the attack on the transport team should be the remnants of the Ming army, but these Ming troops who were broken by the Qing Dynasty iron cavalry have become bandits, and it is okay to harass and rob the people.

Wu Sangui acted secretively and seamlessly, he sent someone to send the big silver iron box to the secret place at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain, and then wrote a letter and asked Zeng Hong to send it to Omijiang.

Zeng Hong suddenly said: "General Wu, it's not that the villain is unwilling to obey the order, but he really doesn't dare to disobey the order of the prince of Yu, the prince ordered the villain to write a book, if the villain does not go back to restore his life, the family members who stay in the camp are afraid that they will suffer." ”

Wu Sangui raised his face and said: "He is the king, and I am also the king, do you dare not listen to the king's general?" ”

Dolgon named Wu Sangui as the king of Pingxi, although he is also a prince, but he is the second minister of the Qing Dynasty, the cannon fodder in front, and Duoduo is the son of the serious Nurhachi, Dolgon's own brother, the iron hat prince of the Qing Dynasty, hereditary replacement, not at all on the same level, of course, it is enough to suppress people like Zeng Hong, the latter hurriedly kowtowed, saying that the villain is willing to go.

Wu Sangui sent a team of cavalry to escort Zeng Hong to the Omijiang Mansion to write a book, Zeng Hong wrote a second time, has been familiar with the road, to the city defenders to see the immortals, after some twists and turns, Zeng Hong entered the city, Wu Sangui's handwritten letter to Liu Yanzhi.

Liu Yan couldn't help laughing after reading the letter: "In the end, it is Wu Sangui who has the courage to lure wolves into the room, and he does things in an eclectic way, I like it." ”

It turned out that Wu Sangui replied that he should use the crossing cabin to exchange for Chen Yuanyuan, thinking with his toes, Duoduo would not give up the crossing cabin to Wu Sangui, so there was only one possibility, that is, Wu Sangui grabbed it.

Dang Aiguo and others originally had reservations about Liu Yanzhi's strategy, but they didn't expect it to come true.

"I never thought of it." The party patriotically said, "Wu Sangui dared to play yin on Duoduo for the sake of Chen Yuanyuan." ”

"It must be true love." Guan Lu added.

Liu Yan said straightly: "Then the task of informing Chen Yuanyuan of the good news will be entrusted to you, Dr. Guan." ”

Dr. Guan went happily, and came back with a sad face after a while, and said, "Chen Yuanyuan is reluctant to return to Wu Sangui, she has found true love." ”

"Who?" The three men asked in unison.

"Third Prince Fang." Guan Lu spread his hands, "The ancients were also open, and they did it so quickly." ”

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