Who is crying, crying and hurting the walls

Who's laughing, the desolation

Whose eyes laugh at this glitz

Who quietly does not need to speak anymore

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Without delay, after returning to the room, she directly ignored Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo, who came together, and sharpened the ink with her hands, at the same time, she gently plucked the xylophone on the side rhythmically, and occasionally happily picked up the pen to write something on the rice paper on the side, but more of it was tightly locked, her delicate little face wrinkled slightly, and even rubbed off a few half-finished tunes that she was not satisfied with. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Huaiyu on the side, naturally stood and waited before the master did not greet him, which made Cheng Chumo, who was embarrassed to sit on the side, suddenly regret it - curiosity killed Lao Cheng Na!

He hung his head in the corner, but he didn't dare make a sound.

Gradually, in Cheng Chumo's irritability, the intermittent sound of the piano was unconsciously connected.

Then the mournful sound of the harp sounded in the room, and then overflowed, and went around the top of the hall, and instantly silenced the noisy and laughing conservatory hall, which seemed to have heard some kind of accusation, and was drawn out of the grief buried in their hearts.

And in that small and simple hut, the girl played the piano with no hands, but from time to time she raised her head and glanced at Qin Huaiyu, as if she was expecting something.

And the young man who was hinted at couldn't help but open his lips slightly, close his eyes and recall the sentences on the paper he gave out.

"Flying flowers are scattered all over the world

Let those bones not forget to go home

The shepherd flute is melodious

Urging pedestrians to break their bowels and tears rained down

Shallow pond koi in pairs

The wind lingers and blows, listening to the flowers falling overnight

Life and death are vast, and the snow clothes are like flowers

Lingding's white hair was combed and worried

Who is crying, crying and hurting the walls

Who's laughing, the desolation

Whose eyes laugh at this glitz

Who quietly does not need to speak anymore

Flowing clouds flow away the sand between my fingers

The wind blows the old black and white paintings

The willows you planted have just grown branches

The warbler flies and the grass grows in another spring and summer

The fireflies are scattered, and the song is peaceful

The soul that has traveled far away no longer looks back

Apricot Blossom Village is full of smoke

The sound of the piano diffuses the light of the sky

Who is crying, crying, darkening the wolf

Who's laughing at the bone-piercing dansha

Whose green shirt was buried in twilight

Whose dream still has butterfly wings spreading

Warm yellow candlelight who cut it for a night

There were a few more lines of tears on the stone steps in front of the door

Who pushed open the carved window?

I'm afraid you'll miss the agarwood that leads the way

The fire is chaotic and the smoke is slightly cool

You are on the other side, don't forget

The nursery rhymes by the bridge can not be sung

Sing about the past you left behind

Who is crying, crying, darkening the wolf

Who's laughing at the bone-piercing dansha

Whose green shirt was buried in twilight

Whose dream still has butterfly wings spreading

Warm yellow candlelight who cut it for a night

There were a few more lines of tears on the stone steps in front of the door

Who pushed open the carved window?

I'm afraid you'll miss the agarwood that leads the way

The rain falls on the other bank and the river crosses the Lethe River

Silent boatman who you cross the river

Qu Shui bends Mo on who's house

The girl who lit the lamp, is he back?"

As soon as the song ended, the sound of the piano disappeared and his deep song ended.

As soon as it was over, he took a few steps back and supported Cheng Chumo behind him, and only after taking a few deep breaths to calm down did he open his dark eyes and look directly at the girl who was looking at him.

"I wonder if the little lady can go with Huaiyu and accompany Huaiyu for a few more performances?"

He bowed down and pleaded sincerely, but the girl slowly lowered her head and was silent.

And Cheng Chumo on the side raised the corners of his eyes slightly, his mouth opened, and he stopped talking.

"Xiao Langjun has brought enough silver taels?"

In the dreak, she finally opened her mouth in a muffled voice.

"Little lady rest assured, Huaiyu will naturally not delay the little lady's time in vain~" Hearing that she seemed to be loose, Qin Huaiyu smiled and straightened up and took his hand to please.

"That little woman will accompany the Qin family's little Langjun to go back!" Without explaining anything, the girl suddenly raised her head and smiled like a flower.

And Cheng Chumo, who wanted to say something, had to close his mouth, lowered his head, secretly touched the money bag on his waist, and sighed vaguely - it seems that today is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also money-saving! I just don't know if my dad will give me a subsidy when I go back, and if I don't give myself, I'll lose a lot of money!

But I can't help it, who makes this stuffy gourd not know at all, no matter what the income is, the geisha in Yihong Mansion pay a fixed amount of silver taels every day!

Thinking like this, he followed Qin Huaiyu, who had already opened the door and walked out.

"Do it again!"

As soon as they left the door, they were drowned out by the muffled voices of the guests in the hall who had been staring at the door! Looking at their formation, it seems that they will not be let go if they do not agree!

"I'm sorry!" Seeing this, Qin Huaiyu, who frowned, decisively slapped the wooden table on the side to pieces with one palm, and then bowed down and shouted, "There is only one place once, if you want to listen to it again, I suggest you go to another inn and wait first, we will arrive later!" ”

Knowing that nothing could be done, most of the guests stood up and pushed and shoved to walk out.

"Wait! And so on and so forth! And when the noise sounded again and the guests got up and left one after another, the middle-aged ~ bustard in charge of business came out of nowhere and stopped the three people who had just stepped down from the upper floor. ”

"Less nonsense!" Before Qin Huaiyu, who looked like a decent gentleman, Cheng Chumo bluffed and shouted loudly, "Little Master Cheng Chumo, this is the young prince of the Qin Mansion!" Today, we can afford your Yihong Mansion, and it is already your blessing to let you have a prostitute here to accompany us! You old don't have eyes! ”

The unreasonable bandit logic and unceremonious tone made Qin Huaiyu a little uncomfortable, but he was quietly pulled by the girl behind him just as he was about to speak; Looking back with hesitation, what he saw was the girl's slight shaking of her head without a trace, maybe she had been stared at for a long time, and the girl immediately retracted her hand and lowered her head. And from Qin Huaiyu's point of view, he happened to be able to see the already red side face.

"It turned out to be Cheng Xiao Gong and Qin Xiao Gongye~" The old ~ Bustard's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he reluctantly pulled out a smile, "That Liuxiang has to serve the two grandfathers well~"

Obviously, she caught a glimpse of that scene, and then her soft words seemed to be mixed with an unknown cruelty.

"Yes~" The girl's body trembled slightly, and then she lowered her head and bent her legs to salute her boss. And Qin Huaiyu stuffed a few pieces of silver to the old ~ bustard, and then they hurriedly left the Qinglou, which had few customers......

First the inn, then the tavern and other places where people gathered, they shuttled through the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, as if they wanted to spread this strange song in Chang'an City in one day.

It's just that more and more listeners who follow them to various inns and taverns can naturally find that the singers' voices are different in different places, but it does not affect the expression of the feelings contained in the songs.

All of a sudden, Chang'an City spread this heart-wrenching tragic song everywhere!

At the same time, the royal guards, who were secretly not leaving, glanced at their heads gloomily, but they also separated and rushed towards the location of their respective masters without stopping......

"Your Majesty, the secret guard asks to see you~"

The voice of the waiter outside the door sounded, and suddenly Li Shimin, who kept repeating the action of lifting the pen and putting it down in the study, found an excellent event to divert his irritability.

"Enter!"

He put down the brush in his hand, and then shouted in a deep voice.

"Back to Your Majesty!" As soon as he entered the door, and when the two doors behind him closed again, the secret guard immediately bowed down and reported, "That Qin Huaiyu set off from Qin Mansion early in the morning, first went to Cheng Mansion to find Cheng Chumo, and then the two went to Yihong Mansion, and soon after, there was a song from the building...... A ...... Strange songs! ”

The guard found an appropriate word to describe it and continued, "After that, they took a musician out of Yihong Mansion and sang repeatedly in the inns and taverns of all sizes in Chang'an City, but they only sang once in each place, and it is estimated that they have now walked most of Chang'an City!" ”

And Li Shimin, who was on the top, listened to the secret guard's advice, and his irritable mood deepened, but he still only wrinkled his forehead deeply, and then asked seemingly casually, "What song?" ”

"The title of the song is called Lingding Ballad!"

"Where's the tone?"

"Flying flowers are scattered all over the world

Let those bones not forget to go home

……”

A low cappella sounded in the study, making the guards outside the door glance at their heads, but it made Li Shimin's face change suddenly!

"Stop!" He let out a loud shout, and then walked around quickly in place with his hands in his hands for a few times before he asked sharply with a blushing face, "You said that Qin Huaiyu has sung this song all over nearly half of Chang'an City?" ”

"Yes!"

The secret guard didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately replied when he heard the sound.

"Bastard!"

Hearing this worst message, Li Shimin slapped the desk suddenly, and then sat down suddenly and knocked on the table quickly, as if to calm the anger in his heart.

Suddenly, the dullness in the study suppressed the secret guard, and even though it was winter, it made the sweat droplets like carob on his forehead gradually and quickly fall.

"Spread the word to me, let Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo return to the house immediately! Don't take half a step out of the palace without my order! At the same time, the Cheng Mansion of the Qin Mansion, except for the two generals who went to the court, no one else was allowed to enter and leave without permission! ”

"Yes!"

The secret guard secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then took the order and left, but there was a little guilt and an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to delve into it.

In the main hall, Li Shimin was still knocking on the table.

What a strategy!

As soon as this song comes out, after arousing the resonance of the soldiers and the people, after announcing the case of Qingque and the ambush in Xiangzhou, then half of his goal can be achieved!

Li Shimin snorted coldly, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were cold - really when he wouldn't do anything to him? Do you really think you have no way to take him? Really don't put yourself in your eyes?

"Someone! Send this secret letter to Hou Junji! He sneered, lowered his head, pulled over a piece of paper, and quickly made a few strokes, and then drank the secret guard and handed it over.

I want you to show you that those who help you will be punished for your mistakes!

And you can't get out of the palace at all, so what means do you have to spread the news!

Without a way to spread, no matter how hard you try, what's the use of a brilliant plan?

He stands with his hands in his hands - I don't care where you come from or what you've been through, as long as you're still on my territory, I'm heaven! No one can disobey at will!

And the other side.

In a luxurious garden, a middle-aged man held his stomach and held a young and beautiful concubine in his arms, pointed to the plum blossoms on the side, whispered to each other, and laughed; I don't know what to talk about, but the young woman also twisted her waist from time to time, as if she was coquettish, which caused the man to let out bursts of hearty laughter.

I don't know how long it took to see his old butler walking quickly towards this side with his head down, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, but he was still laughing with the concubine with heavy makeup in his arms; It wasn't until the old butler stood aside and lowered his head but didn't say a word that the middle-aged man gradually restrained his smile, gently patted the buttocks of the concubine in his arms, and motioned for her to leave first.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the little concubine who was frowning and pouting but still sensibly left disappearing from view, the middle-aged man asked with a cold face.

"The Hidden King is back!"

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